[Outside Le Ye] Mr. Zhang's 365 days

When Zhang Jiale woke up from the dream, he broke out in a cold sweat.

He sat on the bed in a daze for a while before realizing that it wasn't a nightmare or an illusion—someone was really knocking on the door.

The thing that woke me up was the super loud doorbell that was broken and repaired two days ago. When it came out in the middle of the night, my heart almost stopped beating.

But at this moment, he couldn't tell the difference between being awakened by the doorbell in his sleep, or opening the door and seeing Ye Qiu standing outside the house, which was the thing that made his heart jump more and even knocked him out of his wits.

"You, you, why are you here?"

Zhang Jiale thought that he might have fallen asleep, but his mind went blank, his lips opened and closed for a long time, and he could only utter such a boring sentence.

Ye Qiu said in a tone that Zhang Jiale felt like he was dreaming, softly but without expression——

"Suddenly miss you."

He finally lost the slightest bit of sleep.

time out.

miss you……

miss me?

think?I? ?

It must be a dream.

A twist like a prank after a nightmare.

but……

Blown by the cold wind outside, Zhang Jiale was jolted awake, completely awake.

After saying that, Ye Qiu went straight into the room regardless of his reaction.He was left at the door, and he closed the door after a while, and followed into the living room quietly.

Ye Qiu has already nestled into the sofa with ease, put his legs away and half curled up into a ball, his posture is familiar and natural, as if he is in his own home.Oh, of course, she is a frequent visitor here, and has always been welcomed by the master as a half master.

A little different from usual, Zhang Jiale didn't bother to remind her to change her shoes.The brain seemed to be in a mess, and all kinds of problems rushed out of the throat, and finally they were all squeezed together.

He stared at Ye Qiu fixedly. After several months, her appearance had hardly changed, and her attire would not surprise Zhang Jiale at all.Everything is still the same as before.

At this moment, what surprised him was the fact that she appeared here.

They haven't seen each other for almost half a year, and they haven't been in touch for nearly half a year—since he retired, he left a message in a private chat for the last time, just a few words.

The decision was made very suddenly, so suddenly that he couldn't explain anything to the other party, and he didn't have the energy to explain it. Similarly, Ye Qiu probably didn't need it.

In any case, he had to admit that this was a very bad decision.One Autumn Leaf's profile lighted up and went dark countless times, no matter what, she must have seen his news, but remained silent.

Zhang Jiale couldn't think of what would make Ye Qiu appear at his house at this time, acting as if nothing had happened, as if they hadn't broken contact, and she was just here for a vacation.

Something must have happened.

"It's three o'clock in the morning." Zhang Jiale's brain finally stabilized. He groped on the wall and quickly turned on a dark light so that he could see the other party and himself clearly. "What's the matter?"

Ye Qiu raised his head.

Looking at his expression, he couldn't tell how sad he was. Zhang Jiale tried his best to guess optimistically that it probably wasn't something catastrophic; it didn't look like he was feeling unwell either.It is obvious that she is not in a good mood, probably because she has not rested for a long time. She is often like this, her face is also very pale, and her lips are very dark. The cold air has come in these two days, and the wind is very strong, so she must be frozen.Count the time, that day is coming...

He thought about something indiscriminately, and his body had already reacted first—he stretched out his hand and held Ye Qiu's hand.

Sure enough, it was frozen.

She didn't wear much at all, the coat of ordinary thickness and the scarf that was rolled up around her neck and didn't wear well at all, there was no way to keep warm.At night, in this state, running out in this kind of weather must be crazy.

Then, Ye Qiu answered.

told him the reason for his madness—

"I lost my job."

……what.

Ahhh.

It is nearly four o'clock in the morning.

The lights in the originally lonely and deserted room were brightly lit.Zhang Jiale was in the kitchen, staring at the wontons gently boiling over a small fire.

He was in a daze for a while, and then he was brought back to his senses by the heat in front of him.

The trap door to the kitchen was pulled open.Zhang Jiale didn't need to turn his head to know that it was Ye Qiu who came in, but he couldn't help but follow the sound to take a look.

After taking a bath, her face finally turned red and warmed up, her hair was still a little damp, and the ends of her hair were wrapped in the towel on her shoulders.

Zhang Jiale quickly noticed—he had to be noticed—the cultural shirt on Ye Qiu's body that was printed with dazzled patterns of white flowers.

Compared with other nerds, Zhang Jiale unexpectedly pays more attention to personal grooming, so he has far more shirts than T-shirts in his closet, and there are very few plaid shirts among them.

He has an impression of this, it was given to him when the club held activities before... No, this is not the point!

Zhang Jiale's rationality was almost cooked before he realized the problem deeply.

Life is hanging on the line.

Zhang Jiale turned on the central air conditioner in the living room half an hour ago, the room is already very warm, that's right.

But this definitely doesn't mean that he is very happy to see Ye Qiu come to the kitchen with only his shirt on, bare feet, covered in moisture and water droplets, and talk to him.Even if you don't say anything, just get along together in the same small semi-enclosed space.

For now, at least, he didn't want to get in trouble—or get angry, or whatever.

"Where are your clothes..."

After saying that, he remembered that Ye Qiu came in empty-handed, and she probably left with only an ID card, a pack of tissues, and a little change.

Air tickets?It must have been ordered by Su Mucheng.

Zhang Jiale froze for a second, then tried hard to think if there were three or two pieces of Ye Qiu's clothes left at home.

There should be, but neither he nor Ye Qiu can remember.Anyway, she must have been unable to find it for a while, so she casually took one from his closet.

perfect.

Zhang Jiale didn't dare to move his gaze down a centimeter, so he turned his head away hastily.

"You...can't you put on your original underwear first?" he said weakly.

What are you doing, it's obviously in your own home.

own territory.

Why is he so guilty?

"I'll go to sleep later, so I don't need to bother you so much." Ye Qiu answered him absent-mindedly, obviously more concerned about the food in the pot, "Are you ready?"

When the supper was ready, Ye Qiu was already bored waiting at the dining table, resting his chin in one hand, watching the ticking wall clock go blank.

After sitting down, the hem of the T-shirt just barely covered the heels of her legs, and the collapsed corner was pressed into the seam of her crossed thighs.Because the upper body is leaning forward slightly, the thigh muscles are naturally tense, and the white and tender curves are full of reverie. There is no need for extra atmosphere at all. Just the current static movement is full of sexual... hints.

Zhang Jiale picked up the blanket from the sofa, stuffed it into her arms very forcefully and irresistibly, covering everything from the thighs down, and found the warm slippers that Ye Qiu had abandoned from a corner outside the bathroom.

"Don't go barefoot, you'll catch a cold."

Ye Qiu didn't say a word, with the bowl in his hand, he stretched out his legs obediently from under the blanket and hooked the slippers away.

She looked very comfortable.On the other hand, after finishing all this, Zhang Jiale felt very tired, from body to mind.He sat down across from her slowly, his eyes lingered on her face for a moment, and then looked away before she looked up.

There was a long silence at the table.There is no way to go on like this.

But what to say?

I don't know that Excellent Era would actually treat you like this...does such pale words have any consoling effect?

"Did you make this stuffing yourself?" It was Ye Qiu who broke the silence.

"Well, my dad chopped stuffing when he was free yesterday. If he made too much, he asked me to take some."

Ye Qiu nodded with an expression I didn't expect: "I also like the ones made at home, they are much more delicious."

"You..." Zhang Jiale hesitated to speak, and looked down at the corner of the table, "Aren't you going home?"

"Aren't you going to take me in?" Ye Qiu asked in surprise.

He didn't answer right away, a hot air surged in his chest, his heart beat faster, and his ears were red.

But even so, he felt that he didn't even have the courage to meet her gaze.

Half a year ago, Zhang Jiale was a loser. He left the place where he was frustrated in a panic and lost his mind, and then got into his own shell like a snail, trying to escape forever.

To this day, Ye Qiu's hasty visit broke everything that had existed before, and brought back the things he least wanted to face up to.

But in front of her, what can I say?

It was Zhang Jiale's choice to leave.And Ye Qiu... She was forced to.Let me tell you, everything that happened from yesterday to today is the most embarrassing and painful.

Zhang Jiale didn't speak.

It looked as if he was still hesitating.A slightly surprised expression appeared on Ye Qiu's face.

"I have nowhere to go," she said in a frustrated tone, stirring the empty porcelain bowl with only soup left in it with her chopsticks, "Master Zhang Jiale, do you have the heart to drive me out?"

Anyone who is familiar with Ye Qiu will not be fooled by her undisguised behavior.But in the same way, as long as it is someone who is familiar with her, it is impossible to accept the hard but not the soft.

She herself is so strong and so smart. Once such a person is in a rare weak position, she can make people soft-hearted enough to be at her mercy.

He will only jump into the trap willingly with red face and red ears, and retreat until there is nowhere to retreat.

Zhang Jiale knew that from the moment he opened the door and saw her this night, he could no longer refuse a single word she said.

long silence.

Ye Qiu looked at him with that slightly distressed expression.Such stares made Zhang Jiale's mouth dry, but he managed to find his voice.

"You... will make me misunderstand."

"Misunderstanding what?"

"...our relationship," Zhang Jiale looked at the logo on Ye Qiu's clothes, but still didn't look at her face.He tried his best to endure the sourness in his heart, and maintained a steady tone, "I thought we were over."

"Oh……"

Ye Qiu's voice also seemed to sink.But maybe it was an illusion, soon, her tone became lighter again, and Zhang Jiale froze again with just one sentence.

"Then you must have misunderstood. I still count on you to take care of me."

The author has something to say:

A new brain hole extended from Baifayi, another direction.

I should have known... the brain hole can't be stopped...

I clearly agreed not to write anymore...crying

Well, Baifa is Zhang Jiale looking for the goddess, so this idea is that the goddess is looking for Zhang Jiale! 【.

It has always been very light to write sex-changing tastes, but maybe you can try to make some changes in this article? _(:з」∠)_

I don’t know anymore, I clearly agreed not to write about Le Ye♀ anymore!What the hell am I doing! !

But let's try first...

In fact, the title has not yet been determined, is this okay now?Is it too boring?

In short, there will be many unbridled trends in the future, early warning, please be careful when eating...