Ye Ye Zhiqiu

Waking up the next morning, Tong Qiu's first reaction was to rush out of the room to look for Han Ye'an.

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps upstairs, Han Ye'an looked up and saw that Tong Qiu was wearing yesterday's floral skirt, standing at the stairs on the second floor with a chicken coop on his head.

She put down the plate in her hand and walked up: "What's wrong?"

In fact, Tong Qiu herself didn't know why, but there was an unreasonable grievance in her heart, she stretched out her arms to hug Han Ye'an: "I thought you disappeared again."

Han Ye'an was taken aback, thinking she remembered something: "You..."

"You must not leave without a word in the future." Tong Qiu suddenly tightened his arms, and Han Ye'an, who was restrained, threw himself forward, and their bodies were tightly pressed together.

Han Ye'an choked for breath, raised his hand and touched her head, "No way."

After comforting Tong Qiu, Han Ye'an went to fry two more eggs, and when he came out with a plate, Tong Qiu had just washed up and went downstairs.

"This is the first time I've eaten your cooking." Tong Qiu sat down happily, took a sip of the porridge with a spoon, and then his eyes lit up: "It's delicious, good craftsmanship!"

Tong Qiu is like this, as long as she wants, anyone can be coaxed to be happy by her, Han Ye'an raised the corner of his mouth: "I bought it downstairs."

"Ah?" Tong Qiu's spoon stopped in mid-air and did not move.

It's so cute, Han Ye'an smiled, "I'm lying to you, I cooked it. But porridge doesn't all taste the same."

It’s really a girl’s [-]th change, Han Ye’an can deceive people, Tong Qiu pouted, "What..." Then he seemed angry: "The ones you buy are definitely different from the ones you cook. If you don’t believe me, cook it a few more times. After eating it a few times, I’m sure I’ll be able to taste it in one bite.”

Ever since she came back to see Tong Qiu, the smile in Han Ye'an's eyes never disappeared. She lowered her head and took a sip of porridge, "Okay."

After breakfast, Tong Qiu stretched out in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, a large piece of golden sunlight cast down in front of her, printing a clear shadow on the ground.

"Crack."

The voice was both too familiar and too unfamiliar, Tong Qiu turned her head abruptly, and she saw Han Ye'an squatting beside the sofa. She was in a daze, as if she had returned to the road she had traveled countless times.

After a while, she smiled and looked at the camera facing her generously: "Sister."

But Han Ye'an didn't answer, she pressed the shutter silently, got up and walked in front of her: "I'm going to the magazine office, should I take you back to school first?"

"Sister." Tong Qiu stubbornly called out again with her mouth curled up.

"Today is Saturday, you don't seem to have class..." Han Ye'an continued, the sun shone on her face, a little dazzling, and she frowned unconsciously.

"Sister." Tong Qiu called out again, as if he didn't want to stop until he heard the answer.

"Okay," Han Ye'an raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Why do you keep calling?"

"Don't you like me calling you that?" Tong Qiu looked up at her.Obviously, she has already confessed, but she feels that Han Ye'an has not completely let go, just like every time Han Ye'an is called sister, Han Ye'an is always unhappy, which makes her a little frustrated, she has tried her best to be a good sister, why does it feel like Still a failure?

Han Ye'an looked at her, the expression of the backlit person fell into the shadow, but she didn't dare to look directly: "No."

Maybe it was her frowning that poked Tong Qiu at a certain point, and the person in front of him suddenly raised his arms and hugged her neck.

"What's wrong?" Han Ye'an was a little overwhelmed by her emotional side, so he raised his hand and patted her on the back.

"I always feel that you have something to hide from me." Tong Qiu said.I don't know why, maybe it's a woman's intuition, since Han Ye'an confessed his identity, she can always feel a faint sense of crisis, which disturbs her.

"...No." Han Ye'an's heart beat faster, but there was no sign on his face.

"Really?"

"real."

Realizing that he was too unreasonable to make trouble, Tong Qiu was also a little embarrassed, and after stepping away, he still raised his face arrogantly: "Then I believe you."

"Okay," Han Ye'an said with gentle eyes, "I have nothing to hide from you. Even if there is, I will always tell you." When the work here stabilizes, and then prepares a confession, it must be fully prepared and carefully planned .

Tong Qiu looked up at her, his heart suddenly beat wildly and uncontrollably.

"Oh……"

"Then I'm going to work, how about you?" Han Ye'an turned around and went to the entrance to change his shoes.

"Cough...I'll just stay at home and explore this huge place." Tong Qiu said.The house is so big that she couldn't take a good look at what was there yesterday.

"Okay, remember not to open the door when strangers come." Han Ye'an ordered, and opened the door to go out.

After she left, Tong Qiu walked to the sofa and sat down, clutching his chest and resting for a long time.

Those eyes were too gentle, even a little... affectionate, which made her mind a mess.Her sister is poisonous, poisonous, poisonous!

After recovering, she began to seriously explore the house, the upper and lower floors, all the corners and corners were searched one by one by her, which cabinet has a mezzanine and which switch is a decoration, she can feel it thoroughly.

The first floor is the kitchen, the guest room, and the gym. The gym has all the equipment. She tried it, but she couldn't lift the dumbbells. The treadmill didn't work for 5 minutes, and she didn't recognize some of them.

The second floor is the bedroom of the two of them. Adhering to the principle of privacy for everyone, she didn't enter the master bedroom. Instead, she walked around the study and opened the door next to it.

It is the only vacant room in the whole house. It is sunny and has a small balcony. There is nothing inside.

"Sunshine room." She went to the balcony to look around, full of curiosity about this place where she could play freely, but just after staying for a short time, the doorbell suddenly rang downstairs.

She ran down with her slippers on, and saw through the cat's eyes that it was Tina.

"Tina," she opened the door and explained, "My sister is not at home."

"I know," the blond girl smiled at her, completely devoid of the indifference of yesterday, and extremely brilliant: "She asked me to fetch the things."

"Oh," Tong Qiu hesitated, not in a hurry to let her in, "Let me ask..." As soon as I took out the phone, I received a message from Han Ye'an: There is a USB flash drive in the study drawer, Tina will come to pick it up, give it to me she's fine

She said hello and let people in. "I'm going to get the U disk, please sit down."

"Okay." Tina smiled and sat on the sofa.

Things are easy to find. When she went down with the USB flash drive, Tina was still looking at the scenery outside with her chin propped up.

"Is it this one?"

She handed the things over, and the other party got up immediately, so she sent him to the door.

"Thank you," Tina stood at the door and winked at her, complaining, "I don't dare to do this in front of your sister. She is fierce and a workaholic. Hey, I heard the way she talked to you yesterday. I was really shocked."

"Ah?" Tong Qiu was at a loss when he heard it, feeling that this assistant lady was forced to show two faces by her sister?

Tina smiled meaningfully, "It is widely rumored in the company that this talented photographer is asexual, but only I know how good she is to her girlfriend, and that alone is worth showing off for a long time." She blinked again: "Don't Don't make small reports with her~"

After chatting with her boss's girlfriend, the 10 minutes of time saved by drag racing were used up, and she solemnly sought benefits for herself: "Whenever she sees you, she will smile, promise me, you must spend more time with her. "It will make life easier for her.

"What girlfriend are you talking about?" Tong Qiu's brain froze, watching the mouth opening and closing of the person in front of him, he clenched his fists and asked this question after a long time.

"Ah?" Tina didn't understand, and after reacting for a second, she patted her head: "No way, I made a mistake?" She looked at Tong Qiu regretfully, feeling extremely embarrassed: "Er... that, before returning to China, the editor-in-chief said She came back for the girl she likes, and she only saw you as a girl when she came back, so I thought you were her girlfriend, so... are you really just sisters?"

"You mean..." Tong Qiu looked at her, his usually bright eyes were now full of confusion: "My sister... likes women?"

It's over, it's over, it's over, I'm telling you to talk too much!Tell you to talk too much! Tina regretted it very much. It seems that this sister has not come out of the closet yet, so isn't she saying these words to provoke the relationship between her boss and her sister?How did this happen?Han Ye'an valued the little girl in front of him so much, if he knew what she said, would he send her back to the country?

"That..." The assistant lady, who was extremely eager to survive, raised her hand to look at her watch, and ran with her legs up: "It's too late, the meeting is about to start, I'm leaving, bye!"

Tina had already stepped into the elevator, the red number quickly changed to one, but Tong Qiu stood there unaware.

A gust of wind came from nowhere, and patted her face coolly, as if there was nothing there.She struggled to understand Tina's words.

Girlfriend, girl I like...

She didn't know which tendon was suddenly pulled, and she remembered the phone call a year ago.

"If you were asked to choose between Tong Ye and Han Ye'an? Which one would you choose?"

The man asked himself and answered: "I choose Han Ye'an."

What exactly does this question mean?Why choose Han Yean?Why did she leave suddenly that morning, and why didn't she answer her phone and drink after returning?She dug out these unimportant questions from her memory and condensed them into a knife, cutting the sharp blade towards the messy, dust-covered knots.

When Tina arrived at the company 5 minutes later than originally planned, she was terrified when she saw Han Ye'an, not only because of the meal, but also because of the immoral things she did.

She put the USB flash drive in her hand on Han Ye'an's desk, and Han Ye'an hummed.

Thank goodness. Tina turned around and walked out, but she still felt uneasy in her heart. Just as she was about to turn around and apologize to her, Han Ye'an stopped her: "Bring me a cup of coffee."

The unspoken words stuck in his throat like this, and he lost the courage to admit his mistakes. "OK."

The branch in Nancheng has only just been established, and many things are in the initial stage. It is not unconditional for Y·C to agree to her coming back as a resident. Her strength does not allow her to be just a photographer for the cover, and she is not willing to be in the world all year round. If you run around, you have to clock in and go to work from nine to five.

This is also the reason why Jennifer does not want her to come back. Choosing to return to China means temporarily giving up part of her freedom. Before everything in the branch is on the right track, photography will temporarily become a sideline.From Jennifer's point of view, this is a great grievance to her, whose career is booming.But she didn't realize it.

It's good to be with Tong Qiu, so what if you make a little sacrifice for it.

It was already very hot in Nancheng in May, and a heat wave hit my face when I walked out of the company's gate.But today's weather is very good, the sun is shining brightly at noon, and the sky is full of sunshine in the afternoon. When I drove back, I was in a good mood, thinking about whether to take Tong Qiu out for dinner.

She opened the door, changed her shoes, and called out, "Xiaoqiu, shall we go out for dinner tonight?"

However, she didn't hear an answer until she got up.

The sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling windows had already darkened to gray, and the gentle and lingering light fell on the quiet room. On the sofa, the girl was sitting with her knees hugged, her long hair spread all over her shoulders.

Han Ye'an lifted his legs and walked over, "Xiaoqiu?"

Tong Qiu didn't seem to hear what she said, but raised his head when she walked in front of him and was about to squat down.

There was no usual weirdness in those eyes, and the deep emotions made Han Ye'an's heart twitch and hurt.what happened?

"Sister." Tong Qiu just looked at her like this, the curve of the corner of his mouth made people tremble: "Have you ever talked about a boyfriend?"

Han Ye'an was startled, unable to speak.

And the person in front of her was not waiting for her answer, and continued to ask: "Then have you ever talked to a girlfriend?"

Tears slid down her face, Han Ye'an's mind went blank, he subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it off, but was grabbed by his wrist, Tong Qiu still looked up at her: "But is there someone you like?"

The force on the wrist was so strong that she felt that even if she used all her strength to break it, it would be impossible to break it apart, "Yes." She compromised.

Tong Qiu suddenly lowered his head and smiled, and then suddenly exerted force on his hands, pulling Han Ye'an staggeringly.

One bent down, the other raised his head, and the lips just touched together.At this moment, the sky light disappeared, and the last ray of sunlight also disappeared, replaced by the city lights like a starry sky.

Feeling the beating speed of the pulse under her hand, Tong Qiu stepped back slightly, her voice was a little hoarse, and she looked at Han Ye'an's without evasive eyes, "Sister."

"You like it." The tone of confirmation was more like telling himself.

"Like... what?" The blood all over his body was on fire, and he asked this question almost instinctively.

"I like it, me." Tong Qiu said.Then the haze on his face suddenly dissipated, and the smile with tears was much brighter than the sunshine in the daytime.

This laugh broke Han Ye'an's last rational string, she lowered her head again, raised Tong Qiu's chin with the other hand, and kissed it heavily.

"Yes, I like you."

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