Yuqiongyin

On the second floor of the villa, in the bedroom.

"Have you been waiting for a long time? I was just calling my agent and asked him to pack the luggage and send it over."

Ye Chenning, who was lying on the sofa, narrowed her peach blossom eyes and looked at Rong Yunqiu who came up quickly to explain to her. She also poured her a glass of boiled water.

When it was handed over, a warm breath approached, and when he looked up, he could see the clear outline of Rong Yunqiu's collarbone at the open collar of his shirt. Ye Chenning raised his eyebrows slightly and reached out to take the glass of water.

"Please explain what happened just now." Ye Chenning took a sip, stared at him and said quietly, "Tell me again seriously."

My wrist was held by the person in front of me. His fingers were a little cold, but the place where my skin touched suddenly became hot.

"What are you doing?" Ye Chenning stared at him with wide eyes like a frightened rabbit, then lowered his head and stared at the wrist bone that was circled by his two fingers, "Let go quickly!"

Rong Yunqi chuckled and whispered, "Don't move, there are petals on your head."

"Hmm..." Ye Chenning nodded slightly. There was indeed a flower tree planted in the villa, and there was wind blowing when he came in just now.

Rong Yunqiu stretched out his other hand, and placed his slender fingers lightly on the top of her head. After picking off the fallen flowers, he did not withdraw his hand immediately, but patted the top of her head again.

Ye Chenning's ears turned red. If he was comforting himself in the car just now, what was he doing now?

Rong Yunqi saw her reaction and smiled gently, then let go of her wrist. His eyes lingered on her slender white neck for a few seconds before he slowly began to explain.

"I remember that Zhizhi used to read novels in his spare time, right? Now we are like the characters created by the author who have developed self-awareness, but we must follow the plot at certain points, even if we don't want to, we will be forced to do it."

Ye Chenning lowered her eyelashes, pursed her lips tightly, and subconsciously tightened the hand holding the glass.

Rong Yunqi continued, "I awakened a few years earlier than you. At that time, I tried many ways to change it but couldn't. When we quarreled, it was partly due to plot control, but I also selfishly hoped that you would be safe."

"Plot control, there will be more, right...?"

When she asked this question, Ye Chenning felt like she had returned to the state where her body was controlled the day before. She only felt that her heart slowed down by a few beats, and breathing became difficult at this moment. She wanted to grab something with her other hand, but she couldn't grab anything.

“Zhizhi?!”

She could no longer hear any sound. In panic, Ye Chenning grabbed something and held it tightly, refusing to let go. Her fingertips turned white from exertion. Upon closer inspection, she discovered that her entire body was shaking.

Rong Yunqiu put the cup of water in her hand on the coffee table, then sat beside her and comforted her softly, "It's okay now, I have found a solution. Didn't you notice that the plot control has not happened since I came back?"

“Really…?” Just like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving piece of driftwood, Ye Chenning’s originally nervous heart instantly calmed down. She looked at Rong Yunluo with a bit of confusion on her face.

Rong Yunqiu sighed helplessly, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from her nose, and teased, "When did my eldest lady become so timid? It's okay..."

Before he could finish, Ye Chenning threw herself into his arms, holding his waist tightly with both hands.

Now it was Rong Yunluo's turn to have a confused expression on his face, and then his eyes fell on the mirror in front of him.

Ye Chenning buried his face tightly in his shoulders and neck, and hugged his shoulders and back tightly with his arms, as if he wanted to rub himself into his body.

Her long hair was spread out behind her, swaying gently as they embraced each other. The soft hair brushed against her skin, bringing an itchy feeling.

This hugging posture made the two bodies fit tightly together without a single gap, and their temperature and breath were intertwined, but Rong Yunluo could still feel her body trembling slightly.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, I have found a solution and I won't follow that plot again."

He raised his hand and patted Ye Chenning's back gently to calm her down. The hot tears on her neck and her still trembling body reminded him that Ye Chenning's emotions were seriously out of control.

Ye Chenning remained silent, but she tightened her grip on Rong Yunqiu, as if she was afraid that she would lose him if she let go.

Rong Yunqiu lowered his head gently, the pain in his eyes surging like a tide. He said softly, "Thank you for your hard work all along."

Ye Chenning did not raise her head. She shook her head slightly, not wanting him to see her expression at the moment.

Her soft long hair swayed gently with her movements, and strands of hair touched Rong Yunluo's neck from time to time, bringing a gentle touch and an itchy feeling that made ripples in his heart.

Rong Yunqiu continued to comfort her, his tone lowering a little, "Well, I'm glad you're okay. Just lie down for a while."

"Rong puppy..."

"Yeah, I'm here."

"You will be my...dog for life..."

Rong Yunqi smiled softly, "Yes, Miss."