Girlfriend addicted to unrequited love (gl)

On a slightly cold winter night, after Jiang Yujie took a bath, she came out of the bathroom with a change of clothes in her arms, opened the door, and saw Yan Ziqiao alone with her back to her, sitting on the small sofa in the living room, vibrating his pen against the long glass table. Quick book.

Seeing that she was so focused that she didn't even notice herself, Jiang Yujie became playful and put down her clothes. She quietly approached Yan Ziqiao from behind, and then hugged Yan Ziqiao's neck unexpectedly.

"Wow!"

Yan Ziqiao was so frightened that she stopped moving her hands. She turned her head in tears and said, "Why are you so scary all of a sudden—ah!"

As if thinking of something, Yan Ziqiao hurriedly stuffed the small notebook she was writing under the striped carpet. This move was undoubtedly intended to cover up. Seeing her move, Jiang Yujie immediately became curious.

"Huh? Sister, what is that notebook?"

Jiang Yujie bent down and tried to lift the carpet, but Yan Ziqiao's attempts to resist were completely futile, and the book was still taken away, so she could only cry and shout: "You can't laugh, if you laugh, I'll make you meat sauce , I will do what I say.”

"Okay, okay, how could I—" Jiang Yujie opened the notebook, and it looked okay from the front, but after seeing it, instead of being able to laugh, her face turned half blue.

The small book is full of Jiang Yujie's various hobbies and habits and other dense information. In addition to her horoscope, birthday, and favorite food, she even has her class schedule and what she wears every day. The one that really makes her face green is one of them:

Yu Jie likes fingers more than tongue.

"Come on, senior sister, tell me what the hell this is?" Jiang Yujie put the notebook in front of Yan Ziqiao, expressionless.

Yan Ziqiao didn't dare to look at her at all, and desperately shrank back into the sofa, wishing to disappear into the air: "This, this can't be blamed on me, it's normal to know and record your girlfriend's preferences in that respect."

"Oh my god, senior sister, you are so handsome---" Jiang Yujie didn't know what words to use to describe Yan Ziqiao's behavior, "And where did you think I like hands and fingers more?"

After she finished speaking, she blushed, but Yan Ziqiao recovered from the original shyness and panic, and said with a straight face: "Because you are obviously more responsive when I use my fingers, or we can verify it now?"

"Wait a minute! Why did it become like this!"

When Jiang Yujie's protest was completely ineffective, she was tossed about in a daze, lying on the armrest of the sofa for breath, only to hear Yan Ziqiao say triumphantly: "Look, it really is a finger, I think Ask baby why you like this in comparison."

"... After all, when you use your tongue, I can't see your face." Jiang Yujie buried her face in the armrest and said sullenly.

"Huh?" Yan Ziqiao grinned and pressed against Jiang Yujie's ear, "Does it make you feel better when you look at the face?"

"No, because, looking at your face, I can clearly feel that the one who is hugging me at this moment is the one I love. This feeling is really good."

Yan Ziqiao stared blankly at Jiang Yujie at first, and when she finally turned her head around, she immediately slammed her forehead against the glass table with a 'bump' sound.

"Sister!" Jiang Yujie was frightened half to death, and quickly supported Yan Ziqiao's head, worrying if she would be stunned, "Why did this happen all of a sudden? Are you okay?"

Yan Ziqiao murmured, "Jiang Yujie..."

"Huh?" Jiang Yujie didn't hear clearly.

"...you glib, smooth-talking, cunning supervillain!"

Jiang Yujie was completely dumbfounded, wait, why did things turn out like this.

Yan Ziqiao jumped up, pushed her back on the sofa, and bullied her again, until both of them were exhausted and had no strength at all, the senior sister blushed and said in an almost inaudible voice: "...It's all your fault. It keeps hitting my heart. If this continues, I will definitely have a heart attack and die."

She was still muttering, Jiang Yujie hugged her into her arms and stroked her head like coaxing a child.

Yan Ziqiao raised his head and said softly: "Since you said you love me, you must never leave me in the future. Let's make a tick, and those who violate the agreement will be hanged."

"...Sister, you're uttering terrible words again, don't worry, who else would love me like this so much besides you? I won't leave you, never for the rest of my life."

Yan Ziqiao smiled brightly: "It's a deal."

"Well, that's for sure."

Jiang Yujie smiled slightly. They may not have many things, but they have each other and a fiery heart at the same time.

May I stay with you forever.

(I'll keep my promise., end)