Ye Ye Zhiqiu

A kiss so deep that it makes people sink, and the pleasure of lips and tongues burned the two people's reason. When it finally ended, Han Ye'an realized that he was pressing Tong Qiu's shoulder, and the right hand wrapped around the back of her head had already exerted enough force. A little sore.

She backed away, took a breath, and tried to turn on the light.But as soon as he got up, Tong Qiu grabbed his sleeves, "Don't turn on the light."

I want to know what I am like now, it is too shameful to be seen, "I'm going to wash my face." After speaking, he ran upstairs relying on memory, and tripped over something on the way.

"...be careful." Han Ye'an stood there, staring at the direction she left in the dark, until the footsteps disappeared and turned around twice before remembering to turn on the light.

crazy.She sat on the sofa and looked in the direction of the bedroom.

And Tong Qiu ran into the bathroom and saw a row of skin care products that did not belong to him, only to realize that he had entered the master bedroom, Han Ye'an's.

"God." She looked at herself in the mirror, her eyelashes were wet, her mouth was abnormally red, it was Han Ye'an's lipstick...

dying.Not alive anymore.She propped herself up on the sink, embarrassing, and at the same time blossoming in her heart.

Really like her, Han Yean really likes her.

Han Yean likes her!Han Ye'an kissed her!

This may be the happiest time for her to grow up so big, she covered her face with her hands: "Hey hey..."

Han Ye'an opened the door and saw this scene. Tong Qiu in pajamas had two buttons unbuttoned on his collar, and was smiling smirkingly in front of the sink, covering his face, like a second idiot who just won 500 million.

Her heart melted into a puddle, she leaned against the door frame, folded her arms and looked at it for a long time.

Tong Qiu finally remembered to wash his face, he felt something wrong when he raised his head, turned his head, and saw Han Ye'an who was looking at her with a smile.

Turning his head almost with the fastest reaction in his life, he slapped himself on the face, trying to block that stupid look.

Han Ye'an lowered her head and smiled, "Cough." She walked over and broke her shoulders, but she didn't rush to hold her hand, but wanted to fasten the two wild buttons for her first, but unfortunately, the buttonholes were still there, and the buttons were still there. Well……

Tong Qiu looked through the gap between his fingers, his face instantly turned red to the color of a spicy crayfish, and he raised his hand to cover his chest.

"Go buy a new one tomorrow." Han Ye'an looked at her frankly, making Tong Qiu feel that she was overreacting, but before she put her hand down, she heard her sister add another sentence: "Strong A bit."

What... what's stronger, what do you mean?She... can't understand, yes, can't understand!But still... ah ah ah ah!

Seeing that Tong Qiu was about to cover his face again, Han Ye'an grabbed her wrist, bent down and lowered his head to lean in front of her: "Tong Qiu."

"Ah?" Tong Qiu subconsciously agreed, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he bumped into Han Ye'an's eyes. Those eyes that were always indifferent outside now only pretended to be her.

Han Ye settled down for a while, stroked her face with his right hand, and rubbed his thumb against her lips, wiping away a little redness from the corners of her lips.

At this point, there is no need to explain. She just recalled a lot of things, only to realize that maybe everything really started a long time ago as Fu Lin said, but they were too slow in it.

It turns out that the two have always been in love.

Seeing that Han Ye'an was about to speak, Tong Qiu rushed to speak, "I like you!" The first sentence was said by Han Ye'an, and the second sentence must be said by her.

Her eyes were firm, bright like morning stars, full of eagerness and anticipation, as if she was afraid that the person in front of her would run away.

The finished manuscript had already flown into the sky, Han Ye'an lowered his eyes, sighed helplessly and lovingly, forget it, let it be like this, as long as she is happy.

She sighed, but Tong Qiu thought it was a refusal, and suddenly panicked, hugging her waist, as if cheating, "You kissed me already! If you kiss me, you will be responsible! Don't play hooligans!"

Han Ye'an was confused by her, so he lowered his head and kissed her on the top of her head, "I don't want to be responsible." She wrapped her arms around the back of the man in her arms, and leaned into her ear, solemnly and clearly: "I have always wanted to be responsible."

Obviously the tone of every sentence is so serious, but in this scene, every sentence seems to be flirting, constantly challenging Tong Qiu's endurance.

"Tong Qiu." Han Ye'an called her name again, and added, "Girlfriend."

It was the last love words that crushed Tong Qiu to death.The lacrimal glands suddenly started working again, and she lay on Han Ye'an's shoulder, crying profusely.

Parting, torment, forced to let go and self-deceitful dislike, like bubbles flying into the sun, gently shattered into colorful little fragments, gently falling on the heart, smoothing everything that was cut out by myself the wound.

She cried more and more fiercely, but Han Ye'an didn't stop her, but just patted her on the back to comfort her.

After an unknown amount of time, the crying finally stopped. Tong Qiu raised his head, looked at Han Ye'an, and didn't call his sister again, "Han Ye'an."

"Yes." Han Ye'an agreed, simply and simply.

So it is like this, Tong Qiu thought.She doesn't want to be a sister, and Han Ye'an doesn't want to be a sister, no wonder she always refuses to agree.

The knife suddenly turned into candy, and the knocked CP suddenly szd. After the huge satisfaction, a strong sense of unreality came to her heart. She tightened her hands a little, and looked up at her: "You like me."

This action was too easy to take advantage of, Han Ye'an lowered his head and kissed her lips: "Well, I like it."

Then both of them laughed, Han Ye'an lowered his head, and the two foreheads touched, "I'm sorry, I came back too late."

"I don't blame you." Tong Qiu said.It's so good now, it's as good as a dream.

The concept of time is lost for those who hold each other in their hearts, and it was Tong Qiu's growling stomach that woke them up in the end.

"Okay, go back and change, I'll go down and cook." Han Ye'an rubbed her head, and touched her forehead by the way.

"Oh."

Reluctantly parting, Tong Qiu came back to the room and remembered, why his face was so blurred, but Han Ye'an's face was nothing, and he was still so beautiful?

No, she recalled with a blushing face while changing clothes, just now downstairs, the whole process was led by Han Ye'an, that level of proficiency is not like the first time.

This kind of thing shouldn't be something that can be done with just theoretical knowledge, right?Could it be...

Han Ye'an was cutting tomatoes when Tong Qiu suddenly appeared, holding the door frame and looking at her, his eyes widened.

"What's the matter?" She didn't look back, she pinched a tomato and brought it to her mouth.

Tong Qiu bit it, put his head into his mouth, and then began to question: "Have you ever kissed someone else?"

When the tomatoes were put into the pot, there was a sound of "呲".

"No." Han Ye'an replied without any hesitation.

"But you..."

"What about me?" Han Ye'an looked back at her with a smile in his eyes.

At this time, you must not be fooled by beauty!Tong Qiu coughed, and continued to bite the bullet: "But you were so proficient just now."

Han Ye'an couldn't hold back, and lowered his head and chuckled. "Silly girl."

"You still say I'm stupid?" Tong Qiu heard it, and regardless of the shyness, she walked over and glared at her: "Be honest, girl, friend, friend."

"I only kissed you." Han Ye'an said, "Really."

It doesn't look like a lie, well, maybe there are really amazingly talented players.

"Do you remember your birthday last year?" Han Ye'an asked suddenly.

"Well. The day you released my pigeons." I still remember it vividly.

"I didn't mean to let you go." Han Ye'an looked at her apologetically, "I couldn't hold back."

This makes people very confused, "What?"

When the tomatoes came out of the pot, Han Ye'an put down the plate and turned around, leaning on the stove: "You will break into pieces when you're drunk."

Tong Qiu didn't understand it for a while, but after thinking about the question just now, she quickly realized that she looked at Han Ye'an in disbelief: "That night..."

"I kissed you that night, but you forgot when you woke up." Han Ye'an explained.

it really is...

"I really... don't remember anything." Tong Qiu tried hard to recall, but couldn't remember anything.

"Normal." Han Ye'an smiled.

"Really..." Tong Qiu felt a little regretful, "If I kept taking pictures, we would probably be married now."

Han Ye'an lowered his head and smiled, and suddenly remembered: "What happened today?" It didn't make sense to know what he wanted for no reason.

"Oh," Tong Qiu's eyes lit up, remembering that very important thing: "It's Tina. Are you very fierce at work? It feels like she's been oppressed by you and she's not in good spirits, so she came to find the boss's wife Go through the back door." The last sentence was too embarrassing, and after she finished speaking, she laughed.

"Really?" Han Ye'an thought for a while.

"Not fierce." Tong Qiu smiled, "Anyway, not fierce in front of me."

"Okay," Han Ye'an patted her on the head, "Go out and wait for dinner."

"No, I just want to watch you."

Tong Qiu used to fantasize about what it would be like if she and Han Ye'an were together.After much deliberation.The conclusion reached was that there should be no difference, because they were really close, so close that she lost the ability to imagine.

But at this moment, she realized that they are really different. The difference between friends, sisters, and lovers is heaven and earth.

Perhaps the way of getting along will not change much in a short period of time, but the atmosphere between the two is completely different.Just like making wine, meeting is washing the fruit, getting along is putting them into jars and sealing them, and separating is adding yeast, each of these processes is silent and slow, slowly paralyzing their nerves, and they have not yet become lovers, Be family first.

And confession is to pat Luochen and open the lid.Compared with the long fermentation, this is really a short moment, but at that moment, everything changed.Only then did the people in it know that the wine had already reached this level of mellowness.

To say you are not intoxicating is to deceive yourself.

There is no need for any transition, no need for any explanation, falling in love is an instinct.

"Okay." The dinner changed from a candlelight dinner to two bowls of tomato and egg noodles, but Han Ye'an was not unhappy at all, but felt full of heart.

Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the two of them looked at the night scene, which also had a special flavor.

"Han Ye'an." Tong Qiu asked while blowing the noodles, "When did you fall in love with me?"

Han Ye'an stopped his chopsticks, thought about this question seriously, and answered after a while: "I don't know."

I really don't know, maybe it was a long time ago, maybe it was a certain moment inadvertently, anyway, it wasn't the time when she saw her mind clearly.Getting along too well is like a layer of fog, and love is covered in fog from birth to formation.

But Tong Qiu lowered his head and smiled: "There is a tacit understanding, I don't know."

While eating and chatting nonsense, they were all unnutritious topics, but they didn't feel boring at all. When they finally cleaned up the dishes, they realized that it was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

Walking up the stairs side by side, the two stopped in the middle of the two doors.

Tong Qiu grabbed his sleeves, not knowing which direction to move his legs.On the first day of confession, do you want to sleep in your girlfriend's room?This is really a problem of the century.

But in the end, he decided to be more reserved, Tong Qiu turned to the guest room, strode over without looking back, "Good night."

But just as the door was about to be closed, the door was held down, and Han Ye'an stood outside the door, looking down at her.

Seeing Tong Qiu's cheeks burning hot, he was about to say "I'll go with you", but Han Ye'an just lowered his head, touched her forehead, and his warm lips stayed for a short moment.

"Good night."

The author has something to say: the task after the confession is over is to sprinkle sugar!

However, I caught a cold because of the air conditioner. It was just a sore throat. Today it turned into a headache and a runny nose. I used up a pack of toilet paper in an hour and took medicine. I don’t know when it will be better (?í_ì?) But my friends Don't worry, I will take care of myself, you wait for me, I love you, okay!

感谢在2020-06-0700:29:48~2020-06-0800:06:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 dong dong ding;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of dongdongding, cuigeng, and nagi; 2 bottles of Jiu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!