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In the early morning, the alarm clock just rang for the first time, and before the melody of the first stanza was finished, it was turned off mercilessly by a white hand.

Shen Zhifei opened his eyes and subconsciously moved his arms, but encountered resistance.

She tilted her head, her brows twitched, and fixedly looked at Zhang Yao who was still sleeping. She was lying on her side with her arms on her pillow. Due to the suffocation of the bedding, her cheeks were pink, which set off the pale green under her eyes a little. obvious.

Rubbing the skin around his lower eyelids with his fingertips, Shen Zhifei gently curled the corners of his lips.

She probably didn't go to bed early last night, otherwise she wouldn't have woken up till now.

I don't know if it was because I wasn't drunk enough yesterday, or because I was impressed by the impulsiveness last night, Shen Zhifei wasn't completely broken, there were still some fragmented images in her mind, and she still remembered the taste of those lips.

The eyelashes under his fingers flicked, and Shen Zhifei raised his hand, waiting for Zhang Yao to wake up.

The woman's cold voice was tinged with softness due to sleepiness. She murmured in a low voice, and then opened those pure eyes. She was a little confused at first, and then smiled faintly, "Morning."

It seemed that she had started to get used to waking up from Shen Zhifei's arms.

As if wrapped in some soft substance, Shen Zhifei involuntarily bent his eyes, pursed his lips and said, "Morning."

"Are you still going out today?" Zhang Yao sat up, with her right hand tucked behind her head, grabbed the messy sleeping hair, and then let it go behind her back, and her hair scattered behind her back like a waterfall.

She has a slender figure, and the drape of the wide pajamas on her body is well displayed. Only the two butterfly bones on the back can be vaguely raised occasionally during movements, as if they are about to grow a pair of wings.

Shen Zhifei was really afraid that she would fly away.

Turning his head away, Shen Zhifei withdrew his hand, moved his sore shoulder and neck, and said, "I won't go to the store anymore, what do you want for breakfast?"

"I'll go downstairs and buy some." Zhang Yao didn't want her to be troubled, since a hangover wouldn't be very comfortable, so she didn't want her to work in the kitchen.

Frowning slightly, Shen Zhifei raised her hand to rub her temples. This action made her look a bit strong and fragile, and she said, "I'll go."

She is still not used to the feeling of being taken care of, which makes her feel a little uncomfortable.

She added an explanation: "You didn't have a good rest last night, so rest a little longer."

"I don't..." Before the retort was finished, the word "sleepy" was about to blurt out with a yawn.

Zhang Yao opened her mouth slightly, and wanted to suppress the overwhelming drowsiness, so she closed her mouth forcibly, a yawn that was brewing was half suppressed.

Seeing her clumsy lies being exposed on the spot, with physical tears oozing from her eyes, Shen Zhifei couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The woman's slightly deep voice contained undisguised pleasure.

Zhang Yao blinked away the moisture in her eyes, she was a little unconvinced, she bit her lips: "I'm not sleepy, just now is the physiological instinct of brain hypoxia."

"Pfft..." Shen Zhifei walked over, turned out her collar and tidied it up properly, her tone was full of doting tenderness: "Okay, you are not sleepy, I understand."

It's just that the tail sound is prolonged a little and it doesn't have much convincing force.

The familiar light fragrance lingered around, Zhang Yao unconsciously squeezed the hands hanging by her legs, her eyes touched Shen Zhifei's gentle eyes, she immediately shifted her eyes and lowered her eyes, her eyes fixed on the two towering collarbones in front of her, with nowhere to rest, "Let's go together then."

Shen Zhifei could clearly hear the breathing of the person in front of her became heavier. Obviously, she also thought of something else.

Shen Zhifei's voice suddenly became hoarse, and she said, "Okay."

The kiss from last night seemed to come back before her eyes again. Zhang Yao's reddish eyes, her steamy cheeks, and her moist lips were all the "breakfast" that Shen Zhifei longed for.

The hand on the neckline slipped down and took Zhang Yao's hand. Shen Zhifei leaned forward, but kept his eyes locked on Zhang Yao's.

Looking at the sweetheart's face that was so pleasing to the eye, Shen Zhifei felt her heart was filled. She swallowed uncontrollably, and her larynx rolled up and down with this movement, which seemed to be abstinence.

Shen Zhifei's eyes are big and a bit long, and the lines at the end of the eyes are smoothly raised a little, making her look frivolous and sentimental, which is the fundamental reason why she looks very flamboyant.

When stared at by such a pair of eyes, most people will inevitably be taken aback by her naturally smiling eyes.

Zhang Yao was no exception. She felt that if the timing wasn't right, she would be dazzled by these eyes.

A hand came out of nowhere to rest on Shen Zhifei's forehead.

Shen Zhifei raised his eyelids to look at Zhang Yao in a daze and bewilderment, even showing a trace of grievance on his face.

why not?

Zhang Yao looked at Shen Zhifei with a rather pitiful expression, lowered her eyes and glanced at the pink lips that were close at hand, and the image of a child who couldn't get candy appeared in her mind.

Resisting the urge to raise the corners of her lips, Zhang Yao said lightly, "I haven't washed yet." But she still remembered the pink lips that she glimpsed just now.

Shen Zhifei's lips are very thin, and the lip shape is just right and beautiful. The lip color is light, and it will be very pink when not wearing lipstick.

It is said that people with thin lips are fickle, but Zhang Yao thinks they are wrong, and there is a living counterexample in front of her.

After Zhang Yao finished speaking, she pushed Shen Zhifei's shoulder, took two steps back mercilessly, opened the distance between the two of them, and added in a low voice: "Unhygienic."

With sharp eyes like Shen Zhifei, she still saw Zhang Yao's glowing red ears.

I suddenly feel better.

So Shen Zhifei stretched a very relaxed waist, "Then hurry up and wash up! Kiss after washing up."

Seeing Shen Zhifei's suddenly full of energy, Zhang Yao: "..." Something seems wrong, I didn't mean that, okay?

In order to save time, the two of them went into the bathroom together, each holding a tooth cup and brushing their mouths with foam.

After washing, Shen Zhifei asked for a good morning kiss in satisfaction.

Unlike the frenzy that nearly went off the rails last night, this kiss was clean and without the slightest bit of lust.

Shen Zhifei pursed her lips unsatisfactorily, and the lip makeup that hadn't been put on in time was now kissed so that it had a natural color, so red that it made one's heart tremble.

"Enough is enough." Seeing that the other party was still tending to come over, Zhang Yao was ashamed and annoyed, and hurriedly looked up at her, "Stop making trouble, I have to go downstairs to buy breakfast."

Shen Zhifei had no choice but to be obedient, and withdrew his eager mouth.

There are several breakfast shops at the entrance of the community, Shen Zhifei and Zhang Yao chose a shop that sells better buns and porridge and walked in.

In order to take care of the student party and office workers, the doors are usually opened at five or six o'clock, but now it is a quarter past seven, and there are not many people in the store.

Shen Zhifei smiled and yelled at the lady boss who was busy inside: "Lady boss, twenty thousand eight-treasure porridge, and a box of steamed buns."

Zhang Yao seldom eats breakfast in the store. Even in high school, she tries to eat at home before going to school. It's not because she thinks this kind of store is unhygienic, but because she doesn't like the noisy atmosphere.

At this moment, Zhang Yao was sitting quietly at the dining table, watching Shen Zhifei running around making breakfast, and even chatting with the old proprietress whom she knew well.

This discovery made her feel a little surprised, and she saw a different Shen Zhifei again.

After turning on the social mode, Shen Zhifei is full of fireworks.

Within a few minutes, two bowls of porridge were on the table.Shen Zhifei took out the disposable chopsticks, broke them open thoughtfully, and scraped each other, rubbing off any wooden sticks that might be on the chopsticks, and then handed them over.

"Try it, their buns are delicious."

Zhang Yao took the chopsticks and thanked: "Thank you—"

"Stop, eat." Shen Zhifei interrupted her with a gloomy expression, and pushed the cage towards Zhang Yao without any doubt.

She didn't want Zhang Yao's thanks, and she didn't want Zhang Yao to treat herself as politely as others.

She is very greedy and wants to have exclusive privileges with Zhang Yao.

Zhang Yao didn't understand what Shen Zhifei cared about at first, but she didn't regard Shen Zhifei as the same as others.

A thought suddenly flashed in my mind.

"I'm not being polite to you." Zhang Yao explained in a soft voice, then picked up a steamed bun, not daring to look at Shen Zhifei who was opposite.

Shen Zhifei, who was suddenly explained, was taken aback, and when she looked up, she saw Zhang Yao blowing steamed buns with her head down. Her pouty lips made her look a bit childish, and she looked cute and cute.

Is she teasing her?

Awkward people are so subtle even in coaxing others.

Shen Zhifei chuckled, "I see."

Zhang Yao nodded, but still didn't raise her head. It seemed that she had finished blowing the steamed stuffed bun. Feeling that the skin of the bun was not so hot, she handed the steamed bun to her mouth.

"Be careful..." Shen Zhifei said a step too late, Zhang Yao had already bitten down.

"Well!"

Zhang Yao bit her lower lip, her brows were wrinkled, the hot soup spread in her mouth, and the pain from the tip of her tongue spread hotly, but she still had to take care of her image, so she had to take small mouthfuls of air to relieve it.

I didn't dare to bite too much, but it was still hot.

Shen Zhifei seemed in more pain than her, "Is it hot? There is soup in this bun, I forgot to tell you, let me see..."

"..."

Zhang Yao stopped talking, "It's okay."

Could it be that she was asked to stick out her tongue in public?That's too embarrassing.

The ears are red again.Shen Zhifei stretched out his hand to pinch her chin in a funny way, and turned her back again, "I'll just take a look, hurry up and no one will see."

The steamed stuffed bun was just out of the cage, and the soup inside was very hot, maybe it would be scalded and blistered.

Zhang Yao stared at her stubbornly, her tightly pursed lips seemed not to loosen.

Shen Zhifei spent time with her patiently, anyway, both of them have nothing to do today.

Finally, Zhang Yao parted her lips uncomfortably, and a pink tip of her tongue protruded from her head, but within two seconds, she quickly retracted.

Shen Zhifei took a rough look, and there should be no foaming, so he let go of his hand, "It's okay, be careful."