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"But..." Jiang Shiyan suddenly realized halfway through her words, she raised her eyes and saw Wen Chuyan looking at her with a smile, she understood immediately.

I'm afraid she sent it.

Jiang Shiyan fed Wen Chuyan the complete cat on the spoon, and then carefully opened the letter.

"Happy Tanabata."

There is only this sentence on the entire letter paper.

Jiang Shiyan: "..."

She raised her head, a dark shadow was cast in front of her eyes, warm lips kissed the corners of her eyes, and then Wen Chuyan slowly pressed kisses on her face one by one.

"From today," Wen Chuyan grabbed her hand and pressed it to the place where her heart was beating. The soft touch of her hand made Jiang Shiyan's ears turn red, "No, from the day I met you."

"I like what you like, hate what you hate, I was born for you. I thought I could bear it before, but then... I found out that I can't stop loving you."

"My whole body, no matter where they are, they love you irresistibly. Every time passes, their feelings for you become stronger."

The heartbeat under the fingertips became clearer and louder. Through the thin fabric, the heat from Jiang Shiyan's hand was transmitted to her heart, and her heart beat faster.

Hey, hey, hey.

Jiang Shiyan always felt that listening to her heartbeat, her chest hurt a little, and the bitterness and sweetness mixed together, and the blood flowed from the heart to the limbs.

"As long as I'm with you...in fact, every day is very special to me."

"I love you, Tangtang."

Something was lightly stuffed into Jiang Shiyan's hand, Wen Chuyan let go, and couldn't help but kissed her lips again before leaving.

When she opened her eyes, a large handful of stars in the sky occupied her sight.

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Chapter 35

Jiang Shiyan looked at the sky full of stars, one second, two seconds...

Her tears fell patter, like broken beads.

Jiang Shiyan: "..."

She was very moved, and then she wanted to cry a little, but when she thought about it, she couldn't stop crying.

There was a pack of napkins on the table, Jiang Shiyan took out the paper and wiped her tears, she choked and said while wiping, "Woo...why did you say this all of a sudden...look at me...the tears can't be stopped..."

Wen Chuyan held her face in his hands, and wiped away the tears on her face with his slightly cool fingertips: "You were moved by me and cried?"

For some reason, she wanted to tease Jiang Shiyan all day today.

Originally thought that Jiang Shiyan would give her a look, but in fact Jiang Shiyan did, but she added a sentence: "Well, I am so moved that I want to give myself to you."

Wen Chuyan paused for a moment, her calm expression was broken, and ripples appeared in her dark eyes.

The counterattack was successful.

Jiang Shiyan looked at her with a little smug expression, Wen Chuyan lowered her head and kissed the tip of her nose, then her lips: "Yes."

"I accept it." Her voice was a little fuzzy, and the ending disappeared between their lips.

"This is the best gift I've ever received, and I'm going to put it away... and treasure it."

When she said the last four words, she bit her pronunciation and said them with some meaning.

Eyes that were still a little misty widened suddenly, and the blush on Jiang Shiyan's face that slowly faded reached the ears.

……

What Jiang Shiyan gave Wen Chuyan was a pot of cactus and a set of fluffy pajamas with bear ears on the hat.

The two of them thought about the same in giving gifts. Wen Chuyan gave Jiang Shiyan a black dress, but the fabric shone brightly under the light, like a galaxy in the dark night sky.

Wen Chuyan put the cactus in front of the computer. The cactus can absorb radiation, but she remembered that there was no cactus on Jiang Shiyan's desk at all.

"...Oh, idiot."

But... It's also possible that she bought two pots, one for her and the other for her own use.

Thinking of the cactus in the same flower pot in front of their computers, Wen Chuyan stared at the cactus, and couldn't help but smile softly.

She turned on the computer, ready to use her new vest to comment on Jiang Shiyan, and by the way quietly show off her affection.

Today Jiang Shiyan told her about writing a novel by herself, and then waited for her response with some anxiety and anticipation, Wen Chuyan smiled and stroked her hair: "My Tangtang is very caring."

Being touched so smoothly by her, Jiang Shiyan blushed and took the initiative to rub her palm a few times.

……

After wearing Chuchu's vest, she commented on the article and hit the thunder, and dragged the mouse down, just in time to see Jiang Shiyan's cute and enthusiastic tone in replying to her other vest.

I love you or something...

Wen Chuyan suddenly felt that she was in a strange mood.

This subtle sour feeling... Could it be that she is eating her own jealousy?

666: [Hahahahahahahahaha! 】

666: [Take a look in the mirror. 】

Wen Chuyan really ran to look in the mirror as she said, her face was expressionless, but she could clearly see the sourness and unhappiness in her eyes.

Wen Chuyan: "..."

With such a strange mood, Wen Chuyan's comments left by using the vest of Chang'an seemed much colder than usual.

After posting the comments, Wen Chuyan washed the pajamas that Jiang Shiyan gave her and hung them on the balcony.

Then wrap up in the blanket and go to sleep.

Downstairs, Jiang Shiyan looked at Chang'an's painting style that became colder and colder, and held her chin to think whether this was the rhythm of their unilateral "breakup".

Although her heart was bleeding, the strong Jiang Shiyan still forced a smile on her face, as if she didn't notice anything wrong, and replied to her energetically as before.

Jiang Shiyan would never have imagined that Chang'an's attitude was so cold only because Wen Chuyan was jealous of her.

She sighed and turned off the computer, and went to bed after taking off her makeup and taking a shower.

Then after so many days, she dreamed of herself again.