"Hello, Auntie!" The girl who looked like a porcelain doll greeted politely, "My name is Xiao Yining." The girl smiled and showed two shallow pear dimples, pure and pleasant.

Even women can't help but look at such a girl.

Aunt?Song Yuye seemed to hear the sound of something breaking, it was his fragile glass heart.She looks like she's an aunt's age?Although today's dress looks very mature, it's not enough to be called auntie, okay, young lady.

Being with Zheng Yanlang and being in love with each other, she was already under a lot of pressure.This girl is called Brother Zheng Yanlang, and he called her Auntie, probably on purpose.

"Hello, Yi Ning is so polite, she is such a beautiful child." Not angry, not angry, the other party is just a little girl who doesn't know much about the world.

Zheng Yanlang sat there dejectedly, looking very unhappy.

"Is this a game loss?" she asked tentatively.

"Brother Yan Lang won." Xiao Yining said first.

Song Yuye knew that Zheng Yanlang was unhappy because he missed the appointment, so he suggested: "It's fine if I win, sister treats you to hot pot, okay?" She remembered that Zheng Yanlang said that he hadn't eaten hot pot for a long time.

"The hot pot is too spicy, I will get pimples." Xiao Yining pouted her lips as if unwilling.

"It's okay, we can eat clear soup pot, mushroom pot, seafood pot." She patiently coaxed the two of them like a child.

One has a stern face as if someone owed him money, and the other is like a fairy who doesn't eat this or that.What is this called? She spends money on treats, but she has to bend down and bow and apologize, begging them.He planned to sit in the same row as Zheng Yanlang, but Xiao Yining jumped ahead.She sensibly sat down opposite them.There is a feeling of elders taking their children out to eat.

"Brother Yan Lang, I want to try your dipping sauce." Xiao Yining acted like a baby.

Zheng Yanlang didn't move, Xiao Yining put a vegetable into his dipping sauce and ate it.He simply pushed the dipping sauce of the whole butterfly to Xiao Yining, took Song Yuye's dipping sauce and ate it.Xiao Yining put down her chopsticks angrily.Song Yuye hurriedly asked the waiter to add another serving of dipping sauce.

"Brother Yanlang, this is delicious for you." Xiao Yining brought a piece of hairy belly to Zheng Yanlang's mouth.

Zheng Yanlang turned his head and took a sneak peek at Song Yuye. Seeing that she didn't react too much, he felt a little disappointed in his heart, and said lightly: "I don't like to eat, you can eat by yourself."

After seeing Xiao Yining off, the two walked back to the apartment without speaking.If the child is really angry, let's coax him to see him open the door to go home, and she will follow him in.

"Why didn't you come today?" He sat on the sofa for a long time, and finally said something after not speaking all the way.

"Go sign the contract, I have to work and live!" She is different from him, she does not have a good family background, and she has to work hard on everything. The last time I returned to China, I got Zhao Shimin 30, and I always have to do something for him. .

"Do you work hard?" he asked in a low voice.

She thought for a while and said, "It's okay, when you're busy, you're pretty busy."

"Oh." He didn't look at her, as if he wasn't too happy.

"Okay, be good, don't be angry!" She tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Do you not like me?" he asked.

Zheng Yanlang's innocence is not stupid, his innocence is only emotional, if a person likes you, he will take everything about you into his heart.When the opposite sex is close to her, she will be jealous.Today she missed the appointment and didn't watch her game, and she didn't take Xiao Yining's jealousy.

"How?" She denied it.She is not a slut who can do everything she can, and she can sleep with any man she wants. She still likes Zheng Yanlang a little bit, but it's not a deep love.

"Then why aren't you angry when Xiao Yining did those actions in front of you when I was eating today?" He turned sideways and asked.

He had too many problems today, and she didn't like noisy boys very much.In her opinion, Xiao Yining's actions were nothing more than tricks played by a little girl. Maybe she had a trace of jealousy in her heart, but she couldn't compete with a 20-year-old girl in public for a man.

What else did he want to say, she turned over and sat on him, looking at the young and handsome face below her, his silhouette was beautiful, she lowered her head and bit her sexy lips.He fell silent, only a faint gasp remained.It is the most direct way to shut up men and women.

Zheng Yanlang's face was flushed, a kiss from her could make him throw up his armor and make him crumble.

"Are you still angry?" She looked into his deep eyes and asked.

Zheng Yanlang shyly shook his head, stretched out his hand to hold her, wanting to ask for more, feeling his change, she got off him, shook the loose hair, and tied it up with a hair tie.

The child who was obsessed with eating sweets hugged her from behind and rubbed her ears.

"I'm hungry, how about some porridge?" She smiled and pushed him away.

She understands men, and she will not cherish things that are easily obtained.Play hard to get, this is what Zhao Shimin taught her.Besides, she's here, so she won't be able to make waves this week.

"Okay." His body was so hot that he was about to suffocate. She didn't want to, and he didn't force it.Obediently ran to the kitchen to help her.

Zhao Shimin arranged a lot of work for her. Apart from going to class, her life became busy. She had to go out very early and only came back after dark.The time to see Zheng Yanlang is getting less and less, even though they live next door, they don't even see each other once a week.

Zhao Shimin is still her boss at present, and with his salary, he has to do things for her.

The news said that people in this area have been robbed recently, and they only picked out single women.Today's client pays more attention to details and is far away from the apartment she lives in. It was already late after the conversation, and it took nearly an hour to take a taxi.

It was raining outside, the street lamp was broken by someone at some point, and the whole road was pitch black.Occasionally, a few African-Americans in black short-sleeves walked by. If they hadn't talked and showed their white teeth, they would not have been seen at all.

It was still a light rain just now, and suddenly it rained cats and dogs.Bean-sized raindrops fell on the ground, splashing a layer of white mist.

There are many trees in this area, tall and big, and the rain hits the leaves, making a dripping sound.Song Yuye was holding an umbrella, the wind blew the raindrops crookedly, and his body was still wet, the umbrella was crackling by the raindrops, walking quickly, the high heels stepped on the ground and made a rattling sound. Someone always follows me.

Could it be that he didn't remember it, and was targeted by robbers, right?

The people behind seemed to be getting closer and closer, and her whole body was shaking. The road felt much longer than usual, and there was no end to it.The horror and fear in her heart made her quicken her pace, and the people behind also started trotting.In the news reports, those foreign countries were brutally abused, decapitated, raped and then killed, and the clips kept playing in my mind.

Panicked, the road was slippery in the rain, she stepped on the air, fell off the curb, and broke the heel of her high heels.

The people behind stepped forward quickly, and she was so shocked that she threw the umbrella and bag in her hand, screaming like crazy: "Go away, don't come over." She yelled, sitting on the ground and moving back.

"Rachel, what's the matter? It's me, it's me." The man stepped forward and hugged her.

"Yan Lang..." She recognized his voice and hugged him tightly, the strength surprised him.The body is still trembling uncontrollably.

Her name is Song Yuye, but she is afraid of rainy nights. Her parents died in a car accident on rainy nights. She is full of fear of rainy nights.

He helped her to go home. Her clothes were covered with mud and water, and the skin on her palms and ankles was torn, with red blood oozing out.The whole person looked extremely embarrassed.

"Let's wash it." He carried her into the bathroom.

She was still in shock, and her body resisted slightly.

"Don't worry, I won't touch you." He pursed his lips and whispered.

He took off her soiled clothes and washed her body carefully, trying not to touch the broken skin.She lay on his lap, and he gently dried her hair with a hair dryer.He didn't speak, and she didn't speak either.Parents passed away for so long, she thought that no one in this world would treat her so tenderly.

"Why are you there?" she asked.

"I read the news that there are robbers. You come back late every day. I'm worried that something will happen to you." He lowered his head and whispered like a child who made a mistake.

"Thank you." She looked at him and whispered.

He lowered his head to meet her gaze, his gaze was always open and without any impurities.

"I've applied the ointment for you. You go to bed early, and I'll go back first." He didn't look at her, and put the remaining ointment on the table.

She took his finger, was silent for a long time, and said pleadingly: "I'm afraid, can you stay with me?"

Zheng Yanlang nodded.

Song Yuye found that she really liked Zheng Yanlang, she never thought that she would have feelings for a boy four years younger than herself.She vaguely remembered that a few years ago, she asked a girl to accompany an official, and afterwards recorded a video of threatening the official to give Zhao Shimin's company a project. To hell, those who play with hawks will eventually make hawks peck their eyes."

Zheng Yanlang, could it be the eagle that pecked out his eye?

Zheng Yanlang's arms are so long that they can encircle her whole body.His words seemed to decrease, and he just hugged her quietly.She teased him restlessly, rubbing her feet lightly on his legs.

"No." He restrained her restless legs.

"Why?" She looked at him in surprise.

"You're hurt," he said uneasily.

"But I want it." She was always domineering.

Before Zheng Yanlang could react, he was already under her pressure.

……

"I'll accompany you to work tomorrow, okay?" Zheng Yanlang lay flat and looked at the ceiling.She leaves early and returns late every day, and this area is not safe recently, so he is worried that she will be alone.

"Don't you have to go to class?" She took one of his arms and put it on the pillow.

"I'm graduating in two months, and the courses are over, and only the dissertation defense is left," he said.

She has some concerns, worried about affecting his studies.

"I won't have any problems with my thesis defense." From the self-confidence of a top student.

She is not insisting.

When Song Yuye was working, Zheng Yanlang would obediently stay downstairs.He stays in coffee shops, bookstores, and dessert shops to read books, and he can read all day long. After Song Yuye's work, he will prepare a dessert or a cup of coffee for him.

Zheng Yanlang is like a ray of light shining into a dark rainy night at dawn, he is like a gift from heaven to Song Yuye when he saw a poor man.Song Yuye felt that during the days with him, he was bathed in sunshine every day.But Zhao Shimin's phone calls can always pull her back to reality and push her into hell.

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