Precautions for the care of mermaid after marriage

"Student, are you leaving so early today?" A boy wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a lab coat asked.

"Well, I have something to do today." Yan Yu put his bag on his back, "Let's go, bye."

3.24, Song Yan's birthday.

At midnight, he pretended to be sound asleep and didn't mention this topic when he woke up, just to surprise him.

Song Yan was indeed a little unhappy during the day, and his answers were a little cold.

Quite fun.

The senior looked at his cold back and shrugged.

How come he is famous at such a young age, and married at an early age.

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As soon as he entered the school as a freshman, the confession wall was swiped by two junior students.

[Submission ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah (picture)】

The picture shows Yan Yu holding the admission materials and bowing his head to sign among a group of freshmen, against the light, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and a calm expression.

Dazzlingly good-looking.

The submission next door has almost exactly the same sentence pattern, and it is also accompanied by a picture.

The difference is that the Wuyuan was replaced by Economics and Management, and the Yanyu was replaced by Song Wen.

Song Yan was on the phone under the big banyan tree managed by the management, his eyes were cold and dignified, his nose was straight, and the smile on his lips parted Haruyuki again.

At that time, he said goodbye to Yan and asked him if he found the way.

The grassroots of the two colleges made a reservation at this point, and began to compete for the position of the new school grass.

Under the news of the confession wall, everyone started to buy stocks and swipe the screen to ask for contact information.

There is also a part that means he/she can do both.

As a result, the contact information has not yet been obtained, and new news came out in the afternoon.

【Anonymous Contribution】

[Failed to strike up a conversation, you don't need to ask for contact information, the two of them are a couple, and they have been together since high school. 】

Everyone: ... a bit miserable.

Is the internal digestion so straightforward?

Very straightforward indeed.

The relationship between the two was aboveboard and legal, and they never thought about hiding anything.At the beginning of school, I submitted a report to the counselor and went to live out.

The classmate asked curiously if he had a partner, and he answered in the affirmative, simply and clearly eliminating all possibilities.

In addition, sometimes the professional courses are rubbed against each other... I didn't run away, 99.

So the two of them studied quietly and fell in love. Yan and just entered the freshman year when he was spotted by a tutor and took them to do projects together.

Although it is very strenuous to follow the research now, it is a very good way and interesting.

And Song Wen gradually took over the Song family, showing his edge.

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It was still early, and Song Yan was still in the professional class, and later said that he would go to the branch office.After the banquet, he went home first and began to prepare birthday presents.

The home is not big, but it is more than enough for two people to live in. The decoration is simple and warm.Details everywhere, such as pairs of water cups and towels, are all traces of their lives.

Yan Yu originally thought that it would only be four years, and it would be enough for the two of them to rent a house outside the school together, but Song Yan bought a house directly.

Yan Yu: ...you have the final say if you have money.

He was a little annoyed at Song Fan's behavior of killing without saying a word, but after thinking about it, why did he rent a house with him when he was rich.

It would be too hypocritical to get entangled any more. Since the two of them decided to walk hand in hand for the rest of their lives, let's treat him as a hug.Anyway, all the money he earned was sent to an account opened by Song Yan alone.

If you do research with your tutor, you can still share the bonus, and you can also get the usual scholarship.

After the real estate certificate came out, Song Yan shook the key: "Yanyan, you have to pay my rent in the future."

"Thigh, you command."

"?" Song Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "You do even-numbered housework, I do odd-numbered housework, together on weekends."

Today is Thursday, which happens to be an even number.

Yan Yu opened the door and began to unpack the courier that he had secretly hidden for a long time.

It was okay at first, but in the end the small metal object fell into the palm of the hand, and Yan and felt a little ashamed unavoidably in his heart.

Always thought this idea was too outrageous.

But I bought everything, and there was no turning back when I opened the bow.Yan Yu put the things away, and dug out the second gift from the depths of the closet.

It was a tie, and when he first saw it from the window when he passed by, he felt very familiar.

In the first item, the gift is confirmed to be correct, and the second task is started.

……Bake a cake.

When Yan Yu took out the preparation materials from the refrigerator, he suddenly wanted to ask Song Yan for a cigarette.

Who wants to have such a day.

Usually, the two of them eat in the cafeteria in the morning and noon, and in the evening, Song Yan does it.

After leaving Aunt Xu, this fellow suddenly discovered his culinary talent.

How should I put it, the talent point is quite high.

The cake embryo should be refrigerated for a period of time in advance, so that the taste is better.Although it is the first time for Yan Yu to do it, a very detailed tutorial has been prepared in advance, and I have read a lot of people's experience of making cakes that failed.

It can be said that the cake is made thousands of times in the mind.

The experimental operations are all accurate, and the steps are strictly followed step by step, so the problem is naturally not too big.

In the end, the banquet and self-confidence were a little inflated.

While waiting for the cake to be refrigerated, he made dinner by the way. After all, there is a younger sister in the family, so cooking is not a problem.

During the birthday period, don't bother the birthday star to cook in person.

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When Song Wen came back, Yan Yu was squeezing cream to decorate the cake.Maybe I rubbed my face with my hand halfway, and there are two light cream marks on my cheeks.

The two looked at each other in silence at both ends of the kitchen.

"Why are you back?" After a while, the two spoke almost simultaneously.

As usual, there was still half an hour before Song Yan would come back.

Song Yan looked at everything in the kitchen and almost understood what was going on.

He evoked a pleasant smile, walked towards Yanyu, and then gently wiped a little cream off Yanyu's face with his thumb.

"Experiment, huh?"

Yan Yu almost misrepresented Song Wen's "Fan" and was a little annoyed, so he responded unceremoniously: "Go to the company, huh?"

The windows at home are opened a little bit for ventilation.

The wind in early spring is green, and it looks more and more cool and refreshing in the night.

The two stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. After a long while, they all laughed.

Obviously there is nothing funny, but the two of them can't help being happy for a long time together.

"Anyway, it's almost ready." Yan Yu was a little tired from laughing, leaned over, and kissed Song Wen softly.

With a smile in his eyes: "Happy birthday, Lao Song."

Song Yan's Adam's apple rolled, digesting the sudden surprise, his eyes were gentle: "Thank you, Yanyan."

"Oh, and, I sent you a message." Song Yan took out his mobile phone and showed him, "I said I would come back early, but you didn't reply, I thought you were busy with experiments."

Yan Yu: "...OK, I made a mistake."

Too much focus on making cakes.

Yan Yu continued to mount the flowers, and at the same time told Song Yan to take a look at the heat in the pot. It didn't take long before all the preparations were completed.

Seal the cake first and put it in the refrigerator to cool for a while.The dishes are served one by one, very rich.

After all, Yan and the steps of the recipe are strictly implemented from beginning to end, and the taste rating is A.

During the meal, the two chatted about their daily life.For example, what problems did Yan Yu encounter in the experiment today, how did he solve them, and what fun things did he encounter.

But Song Yan's focus was never right.

He said calmly, "Don't get too close to that senior."

"..." Yan Yu curled his lips, "The whole world knows that I have a date, okay?"

He continued to pick up vegetables to eat, but Song Yan began to play tricks: "Today is my birthday, I don't care."

What else can my husband do besides pampering her.

So feast with——

"Tell me that I won't give you cake for a while."

What a threat.

After eating, Song Wen put away the dishes and put them in the dishwasher.Yan Yu took out the cake from the refrigerator, carried it to the balcony, and opened a bottle of red wine.

The six-inch cake is wrapped in pure white cream on the outside, and the cake embryo inside is filled with a lot of seasonal cherries.

It was written with cherry sauce, [Song Wen, 20, happy birthday]

"How about it? It's my first time doing it. It's not bad." Yan Yu said proudly, while plugging in two candles, "Now you are 20 and I am 19. We are not at the same stage anymore, Lao Song."

"That's right." Song Yan looked at Yan Yu and lit the fire, and sighed along with him, "Yes, I'm old."

The fire was lit, and two tiny flames danced in the air.Yan Yu quickly turned off the light, pulled Song Wen and said, "Hurry up and make a wish."

The moonlight is very bright tonight. After turning off the lights, the outside of the window still generously shared three parts of the moonlight in the room.

Song Yan held Yan Yu's hand, meditated in his heart, and made a wish.

Nothing more than a long time, life together.

After making his wish, he blew out the candle.Banquet and turn on the lights and start cutting the cake.

Song Yan ate very slowly, mouthful after mouthful in silence.Yan Yu looked a little panicked: "Is it not delicious?"

He tasted two more mouthfuls. Although it was the first time he made it, it was quite successful overall.

"It's delicious." Song Wen pinched his ears and praised him in a serious tone, "It's the best cake I've ever eaten."

Except for this person, no one would bother to prepare all this for himself.

Yan and ears were itchy from being rubbed by him, and he pursed his lips in embarrassment: "That's fine. Wait a minute, I'll go get something."

"Well, I'll wait for you."

Soon, Yan Yu came out of the bedroom, holding two boxes in his hands.The background color is maroon, tied with a white ribbon.

"Here, Dad's birthday present for you!"

Song Yan took a box without thinking about it, and asked with a smile, "Buy one and get one free?"

Yan and tiptoe turned, and said slightly imperceptibly, "It's sort of."

Song Yan saw that something was wrong with him, and asked, "Then I dismantle it?"

"Nonsense, do you want me to unpack it for you?" Yan Yu became more and more guilty, "It's enough work for me to wrap it up."

Song Yan smiled, opened the box, and there was a tie inside.

It is blue-gray, and the stars and moon are secretly outlined with lighter lines on the upper end. It is very low-key and cannot be seen unless you look carefully.The lower the line, the denser the line, making the finish lighter.

It is very inherently delicate, which is his favorite style.

Song Yan couldn't put it down, and said happily: "I will always wear it from now on."

"As long as you like it." Yan Yu also smiled.

Song Yan resealed the box, squinting his eyes in a happy mood, and waited for Yan Yu to hand him the second box.

Yan Yu hesitated for a while, and stretched out his hand slightly.Song Yan took one side of the box, but Yan Yu still did not let go.

The two went back and forth like this, and started a battle for the gift box, ah bah.

"What's the matter, don't you want to?" Song Yan raised his eyebrows.

Yan Yu felt cowardly for a moment, gritted his teeth lightly and let go, and said sullenly, "Take it apart."

"Really?" Song Yan became more and more curious.

"dismantle!"

Song Yan has always listened to the words of the banquet, and dismantled it as soon as he said it.

This box is much smaller than the previous one, square, but heavier than the previous one.

There seemed to be some sound of metal clashing.

Slowly undoing the ribbon, opened the box, and the things inside made Song Wen's heart move for a moment.

It is a pair of handcuffs.

He rolled his Adam's apple, and looked deeply at Yan Yu.

Yan Yu looked into his eyes and said softly, "Well, I don't have class on Friday, and I asked my instructor for leave for the experiment, so... I have three days."

"You're not trying to lock me up."

"For these three days, I'll leave it to you."

·

Yan Yu's estrus period has just arrived.

After two years, his physical condition has stabilized, so the estrus/estrus period is also calculated similarly.

It will come once every eighty days or so, and the date this time is inferred to be around Song Wen's birthday.

Although it doesn't affect Yan Yu's actions, at least it can make him feel better.

After all, that dog is really ruthless.Although he had never been hurt, and it didn't hurt much, it was just... shit, it's hard to say.

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Song Yan took out his hands/cuffs, the cold metal made his inner desire grow.

He lightly licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue, slightly raised his eyelids and replied, "You agreed, leave it to me?"

In his eyes, Yan Yu felt a dangerous atmosphere that he hadn't seen for a long time, and he quickly drank red wine to calm down his emotions: "Yes."

"Eat cake." Song Wen said, as if he hadn't thought about the banquet for the time being.

The six-inch cake is not big, but the two of them had dinner just now, and there was still a little half left.

Then drink one cup after another.

The banquet and drinking started to get drunk, and the estrus period was coming, and the body was nourished by alcohol and felt a little hot.

The next moment, he was awakened by the cold touch on his wrist.

Song Wen smiled like a spring breeze: "I'm going to start."

The curtains were drawn, and Song Yan handcuffed Yan and his hands in front of him and pressed them on the table.Alcohol dazzled his brain, and he was submissive.

The well-behaved appearance aroused Song Yan's desire for love even more.

Want to bully him.

It's not that the two of them haven't done it on the balcony before, so they are not used to banquets.It's just that his hands were bound and he frowned.

There is no way to hug Song Wen anymore.

Unable to actually act, he can only ask: "Kiss me."

Song Yan lowered his head and kissed him.

In the end, besides the handcuffs, there are also some banquets and unexpected things that come in handy.

Leftover cake, cherry jam, and the tie he carefully selected for him.

The cream and cherry sauce on the cake was partly eaten in a messy way, and more was left everywhere.

And the tie was covered with banquets and wet tears.

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The next day evening dinner and only wake up.

The afterglow outside the window was dim.The corners of Yan Yu's eyes were reddish, his body was extremely sore and limp, but a new wave of emotion emerged.

Estrus/estrus begins.

He bit his lower lip impatiently, a little annoyed why Song Wen wasn't here.

Yan Yu got out of bed, only to find that the handcuffs that bound him were gone.In its place was a soft leather loop on the left wrist, to which was attached a long chain.

The chain is neither long nor short, it should be exactly the distance from the bedroom to the gate.

He and Song Wen's house became his prison.

Under the control of passion/desire, Yan and his legs were weak and opened the bedroom door, and saw Song Wen cooking.

He licked his lips and called softly, "Old Song."

At the beginning of the estrus/estrus period, it is difficult to have a complete meal time, Song Fan can only make some porridge for him during the banquet and when he is asleep.

Liquid food is better.

The chains made a crisp sound on the tiled floor, Yan Yu was wearing a T-shirt loosely, and his legs were bare/naked, looking at him with his mouth curled up.

There are still light red marks on his wrist, which are left over from last night, and the medicine has been applied.

It's better to replace it with the leather that I have prepared a long time ago.

After turning off the fire, Song Yan put the porridge on the table, picked up Yan and Luan, and prepared to feed the porridge.

Feast and restlessness are extremely extreme, and under the control of the estrus period, there is only one clear thought in the whole person's mind.

Engage, matter, love.

It has to be said that Yan and this estrous period really picked a good time. Although it was said that these three days were to be handled by Song Fan, in fact Song Fan did his best to take care of him.

But Song Yan is happy and enjoys it.

It took a long time to finish this bowl of porridge because a certain fish had been kissing and rubbing around.

After Song Yan finished feeding the last mouthful, Yan Yu finally stopped touching, his eyes sparkled, and he said obediently: "I'm done drinking!"

His bare/naked legs are dangling, slender and white, attractive.Song Yan finally couldn't bear it any longer, and pressed him onto the dining table with his back on his back, then took out the lubricant/smoother, and touched it lightly.

Fish tail or legs, you can do it.

The two spent four ridiculous days before they ended everything.

On the last day, Yan Yu had already ended her estrus state, and her whole body seemed to be falling apart.

But Song Dog still didn't let him go, he was terribly fierce.

In the end, Yan Yu's voice was hoarse: "I will never celebrate your birthday again..."

But not long after, he added the next sentence in a crying voice: "Fuck... hurry up... don't do this, can I live?"

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"AO Couple Rebirth Observation Diary":

Lin Yang chased Rong Ye throughout their teenage years, but it was not love that prompted them to enter the palace of marriage, but an 'accident' mark with a high degree of matching.

Twisted melons are destined not to be sweet, their life after marriage is extremely bad, there are many suspicions, suspicions, quarrels and cold wars, and they fell apart after only three years.

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After waking up from the dream, Lin Yang returned to high school. In order to avoid the ending of him and Rong Ye cutting each other with knives, Lin Yang decided to let Rong Ye go and not provoke him anymore.

Unexpectedly, this time he didn't provoke Rong Ye, but Rong Ye approached him little by little.

"This time it's me who loves you."

·

Decided not to provoke Rongye's No.90 for nine days, Lin Yang curled up on the bed, desperately resisting the temptation of pheromones outside the door.

Rong Ye: "Honey, open the door."

Lin Yang's face was flushed, the corners of his eyes were moist, and he bit his lower lip stubbornly with tears.

not open!He won't even open it to death!No matter how fragrant it is!

……

On the hundredth day when she decided not to provoke Rongye, Lin Yang gently rubbed the tip of his nose against Rongye's neck while he was half asleep and half awake.

His eyes were red, from crying last night.

1. Double life/two-way secret love, Gong Shou only loves each other, has always been

2. High-cold · desire for control · jealousy alpha attack / clingy · coquettish essence · omega inducement, [Note] inducement is not weak

3. Agarwood/jasmine

4. Redeem each other's cookies, [Highlight] No children on campus

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[It's a postscript (I don't know if anyone has seen this)]

Here, I really want to say sorry to all the little angels.

This article is really immature.

My hobbies are too many and too complicated, and writing essays is completely a product of my hot head. Later, because I failed to sign the contract seven or eight times, my refusal to admit defeat aroused my fighting spirit, and I persisted.

And after signing the contract, I have no idea what kind of story I should write.

It can be seen that I really have no talent.

Because of the issue of the list, this article was born without an outline and no manuscripts. Every day, luo/ben bit the bullet and wrote down, without stopping (?) and even the character design was gradually perfected.It failed the name of the article, and it also failed the copywriting. It may not have met your expectations for this article.

(The promised post-marital care? Why did you get married after the episode?)

So I have only one thought, no matter what, I want to finish the story, at least for the readers who are still collecting and chasing updates.

The price is Calvin, the speed hovers between [-] and [-] per hour, [-] words have to sit in front of the computer for six or seven hours, and the hairline is high (headache).

But with the passage of time, they gradually came to life in the story, and I gradually fell in love with my cubs.

It's not perfect and has a lot of flaws, but it should have some sparkle too.

Although I still burst into tears and got stuck on the wall when I was coding, I also gained a lot of happiness.

This kind of happiness, I will probably keep writing.

Finally, I would like to thank some little angels who gave me comments and comments on Sha Lei Zai Nutrient Solution. I still remember your nicknames.

Thank you for being with me all the time, I can stick to it.

The next plan is to take the postgraduate entrance examination, so the next book can't be opened for the time being, I'm sorry, there will be more short stories in the column to practice.

If possible, welcome to the column [Favorite this author]

Let us have a chance, see you in Jianghu.

I love you Yishanyue.