Don’t Pretend to be Poor with Me

Song Yan stood by the window on the second floor, holding the phone with her fingertips, as if a crab came over for a while, just staring downstairs.

Xia Zhiye looked up at someone in the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor across a garden, and chuckled softly: "Boyfriend, it's really a bit cold in the north of your country in the winter of minus ten degrees at night. ."

While speaking, Song Yan could even clearly see a cloud of white mist gently exhaling from Xia Zhiye's lips and teeth under the dim yellow and quivering street lamp, dense in the cold winter night in the north.

Then I realized that the Xia Zhiye in front of me was the living Xia Zhiye, not the Xia Zhiye I imagined.

So I didn't have time to think about anything, I put on my slippers, turned around and ran downstairs, opened the door, walked through the garden, opened the courtyard door again, and ran straight into Xiazhiyezao ready to embrace.

I don't know how fast he ran, but J just ran such a short distance from the bedroom on the second floor of the villa to the gate of the villa, and he ran out of breath, the air was full of There was a big mouthful of white mist.

Xia Zhiye folded his arms, wrapped him in his arms, felt his thin body wearing only a silk pajamas, and wrapped it tighter, trying to block the wind and snow and transmit his body temperature Past: "Why did you come out without wearing a coat?"

Song Yan, who was so excited that he forgot everything: "..."

Xia Zhiye watched him run from the heated room to the outside where the tip of his nose suddenly turned red, and laughed in a low voice: "Don't we hate brother because I think I can't wait to throw myself in my arms? "

Song Yan was pierced by her thoughts, so embarrassed that she stepped on it.

In the end, he was wearing slippers and Xia Zhiye was wearing Martin boots. Xia Zhiye had no feeling when he stepped on it, but Song Yan's toes touched the rivets on the shoes, and the pain caused him to gasp immediately. With a cold breath, he was crippled, pinched Xia Zhiye's collar and drilled into his arms, hammering Xia Zhiye angrily while he drilled.

Xia Zhiye could only laugh and hug him tighter: "I came all the way to find my boyfriend, but I was trampled and hammered again. I'm not wronged."

"Do I want you to come?" Song Yan said so, but his body arched back into Xia Zhiye's warm arms, "Why did you come here in the middle of the night?"

A few hours ago he was still posting photos of the Xia family in Nanwu Tuan Year, how could he say that he came to Beijing when he came to Beijing?

Xia Zhiye looked down at him and blinked mysteriously: "Didn't I say, Song Xiaoxi is a divine tree, as long as you make a wish on it, I promise to appear."

“…”

Song Yan turned around and left.

I have to rush back to my home early this morning, and the route was set half a month ago."

"So you planned to come to me half a month ago?"

"Well. Because I thought about my boyfriend half a month ago, I couldn't sleep, so in order to see my boyfriend on the first day of the new year, I wrote the questions during the day for half a month , I helped my sister to score at night, and my abdominal muscles have lost weight, I don't believe you can touch it." Xia Zhiye took Song Yan's hand and put it on his waist.

⒘Shuolianā

Song Yan touched, Xia Zhiye's abdominal muscles were still hard.

Reacting that Xia Zhiye just wanted to take advantage of himself, he said coldly: "Well, okay, now that I see it, you can go."

How come?

I feel my reaction

Xia Zhiye couldn't believe it: "I'm leaving now?"

Song Yan took it for granted: "Otherwise?"

Xia Zhiye: "…"

Song Yan opened Xia Zhiye's stiff arms very considerately, adjusted the scarf for him, and explained in a good voice: "Song Lele and his grandparents are both here, there are elderly people at home, There are children, you suddenly come here to spend the night, the impact is not good.

Song Yan's rare good-natured explanation didn't sound like she was arrogant and arrogant.

After adjusting the scarf for him, he gently tiptoed and kissed him again: "They woke up right away, if they don't see well, I'll go back first, you can go back too, see you at the beginning of school."

After he finished speaking, he wrapped himself in his thin pajamas and ran quickly into the gate of the villa, through the garden, and all the way to the front of the house.

Xia Zhiye felt the sudden loss of warmth in his arms, and stood there blankly, not knowing what to do for a while.

He really misses Song Yan, thinking that Song Yan will be very open and moved, they can hug and talk, have a good meal together, and sleep with Song Yan. He felt that he even prepared New Year's money for Song Yan, but ⑾ 氲 Jiao's result was Qin Yu.

He was irritated, just a little disappointed.

Standing outside the gate, like a big dog hook lost in the heavy snow, looking dazed and pitiful.

After Song Yan ran up the steps in front of the door, she looked back and saw Xia Zhiye's appearance, she couldn't hold back, she laughed, and then quickly returned to her indifference: "So you Can't get in? If you don't come in, they'll really wake up."

“…?”

Xia Zhiye was stunned at first, and then realized that Song Yan pretended to forget to say that he would come to see him before taking revenge on him, and he couldn't help but bow his head and laugh angrily.

Small things are learning to play tricks now.

Slowly walked into the garden, closed the gate, walked slowly to Song Yan, looked down and said, "Someone's acting skills are getting better now."

Song Yan leaned against the door and raised her eyebrows indifferently: "Learn from someone, this is called courtesy."

"Oh, it looks like we have learned to communicate with each other." Xia Zhiye slightly bent his eyes, and his smile showed a familiar and dangerous look.

Song Yan, who originally thought he had the upper hand, heard these four words, and suddenly an alarm bell sounded, and immediately raised his legs and ran to his bedroom.

Someone seems to know what to expect.

Xia Zhiye was not in a hurry, slowly changed into the disposable slippers at the door, and followed Song Yanhuang into the bedroom slowly, closed the door, and locked it.

Then grabbed Song Yan, who was going to hide in the bathroom, pushed it against the wall, and asked, "What are you running for?"

Song Yanyi used to be unreasonable and strong, raised his jaw, and said coldly: "⑴Xun is going to the bathroom to give you hot water, otherwise you want to catch a cold tomorrow?"

The outside was blizzard and snow, and it was extremely cold, but the indoor heating was fully turned on. Xia Zhiye was wearing a sweater jacket and felt a little hot.

Song Yan was pressed against the wall, her hair was a little messy because of the movement just now, her nose and cheeks were also a little red from the wind, her pajamas were a little big, but she was thin, and a large area of ​​her neck was exposed Large expanses of snow-white skin and thin, delicate collarbones.

Xia Zhiye had been in Song Yan for a long time, and when he saw Song Yan in this irritating and likable appearance, he couldn't help but move his head and said in a low voice, "Yes Xing Yaoyaojun

Song Yan originally wanted to say ⒂ school, but seeing Xia Zhiye's hair and shoulders with snowflakes falling on her shoulders, and her tired eyes and shoulders, she lowered her eyelashes and gave a soft "um".

At the end, he felt that Xia Zhiye couldn't be too proud, and added indifferently: "Just a little bit."

Song Yan had her fingertips hanging by her side, curled up slightly, then raised her head, and quickly pecked at the corner of Xia Zhiye's lips, when J was about to leave, Xia Zhiye grabbed the back of his head, deeply Kissed deeply and forcefully.

Feeling the familiar atmosphere and that moment, Song Yan closed his eyes, grabbed Xia Zhiye's waist, raised his head, and tiptoed slightly, expressing this in another eager way During the brief separation, he missed Xia Zhiye more than just a little bit.

The young couple J in love is inseparable at the age of one touch.

The excessively hot heating in the room made the coat and sweater on the body look superfluous and eventually fell to the ground.

The bathtub that was originally intended to be filled with hot water to ward off the cold for Xia Zhiye eventually became a battlefield for the two of them.

Song Yan leaned against the wall of the bathtub, tilted her head slightly, her throat couldn't stop rolling up and down, her forehead and eyes were covered with water vapor, and her skin was almost as cold as the bathtub under the water. The white is delicate, but there are more unusual red marks.

Bit by bit, they opened it up, accompanied by a low, bewitching sentence: "This time, I learned to respect etiquette."

So this one bath, it will be bright in the sky.

Song Yan's arm has been paid here all her life.

It feels like doing pull-ups for half an hour.

Xia Zhiye was angry and funny when he heard Song Yan's words: "I'm going to hold it on purpose, I'm afraid you won't be able to pick up a pen tomorrow, let alone favor your desk harem. "

"Sure enough, this is the real purpose of your coming to see me." Song Yan looked indifferent, "You just want to influence my study."

Xia Zhiye sat on the carpet beside the bed and looked at him like this, ⑷ set. Leaning close to his head, he kissed Song Yan, who was fragrant just after taking a bath: "⒋ I'm here to fight for favor on purpose, and our demon concubine wants to monopolize the harem."

"Humph."

Xia Zhiye ⑷ set. He kissed him again: "The way, the concubine misses your majesty too much, and thinks that you can't sleep at night and eat in the sun, but your majesty doesn't summon the concubine to serve the bed, so the concubine can only come from the recommended pillow seat."

Song Yan didn't listen to his nonsense. Seeing that he was only wearing a bathrobe, he said lazily, "Your clothes?"

"I took it, but it's with my sister."

"?"

"I can't bring a suitcase to cheat with you, can I?"

Song Yanxu kicked him: "Who cheated on you?"

Xia Zhiye smiled and stuffed his feet back into the quilt: "Don't you want me to be discovered by them?"

Thinking of her behavior of pressing back to the room while her family members were still scrambling, Song Yan felt as if she was planning to hide Xia Zhiye from anyone the meaning of.

Song Yan hurriedly explained in a hoarse voice: "I don't think you are shameful, mainly ordinary friends who would come to the house in the early morning of the first day of the new year, Song Lele's grandparents are here again, They're getting older and it's going to be troublesome to explain."

"What are you thinking." Xia Zhiye smiled and brushed Song Yan's hair, "I just wanted to see you, not to force marriage. Let it go, I'll see you, wait When your family goes out, go back to the hotel and they won't find out."

“…”

The more you talk about it, the more it looks like an affair.

It's not fun to make Song tired of doing things: "Then I'll accompany you to a hotel at night."

Taking advantage of Song Yan's guilt, Xia Zhiye followed suit: "How long?"

Song Yan is still very easy to deceive: "You can stay with me as long as you stay in Beijing."

"Okay." Xia Zhiye rubbed Song Yan's head with a satisfied smile, turned over to bed, and hugged Song Yan, "Then let's go to bed now, okay? I'm a little tired."

"Well, well, they don't usually come to my room, and they don't care if I stay in bed." Song Yan also closed his eyes, leaned against Xia Zhiye, and smelled the reassuring smell on him, Get ready for a good night's sleep.

He said, "Good night."

Xia Zhiye kissed his forehead: "Good night."

All the best.

"But Song Yan." Xia Zhiye said suddenly, "I always feel like I forgot something."

Song Yan closed her eyes: "I think so too."

"So what did you forget?"

"I think about it."

“…”

“…”

"!"

"Grass! Xia Zhiye, are your shoes still at the door!"

Song Yan sat up in shock, thinking quickly in his mind how to steal Xia Zhiye's shoes back at breakfast without knowing it, the door was blocked by "" dong dong dong" sounded.

Song Lele's crunchy voice resounded like an artificial loudspeaker: "Brother!! Mom, grandma, grandma and grandpa have asked you and your friends to get up for breakfast!! Let you eat breakfast and then continue to sleep together!! Remember to take the dirty clothes to your mother to wash!!”

“…”

At that moment, Song Yan thought, Song Lele's winter vacation homework is too little, at least 69 math papers can be added.