Changing clothes in the living room during the night rain, blocked by a curtain, she looked at herself in the mirror and was slightly lost in thought, uncontrollably thinking of the picture of kissing He Xizhu in her mind, her fingers touched her lips, her face was so red that she couldn't stop The glands are beating lightly with excitement.

Fortunately, Sister Yang is a Beta and is not sensitive to pheromones, otherwise she would definitely be able to detect the difference between today and the night rain.

It's like squeezing a few drops of lemon juice into walnut milk. It doesn't sound right, but it doesn't smell bad.

"Why don't you show your face?" Sister Yang focused on fiddling with the camera, zooming in and out, her eyes fixed on a few photos where He Xizhu's facial features could be clearly seen, and she asked in confusion, "She is much prettier than I imagined, look She also matches you very well, if you released her photos when you first got married, it would be easier for fans to accept her."

"Is...is it?" Ye Yushi took off her shirt, she saw the red marks on her chest, recalling what happened with that person last night, her face became even hotter.

"Of course, I have to post these photos on the Internet tonight." Sister Yang said, "Why don't I go back to the company to prepare first, so I don't need to arrange an assistant for you today. Is your wife coming to pick you up at night?"

"Yeah." Ye Yushi quickly changed his clothes and poked his head out from behind the curtain.

"Sister Yang, can you send me a copy of those photos later?"

"Is it ready to be released?"

"All." Ye Yushi said, "I want every photo I took tonight."

Sister Yang was very efficient in handling affairs, and the topic of breaking divorce rumors became a trending topic that night in the rainy night.

Although it's just a back view, the photographer's level is very good. The kissing photo of He Xizhu holding his chin in the night rain vividly captured He Xizhu's fierce aura. I don't know—at first glance, I thought it was a screenshot of some TV series. .

Ye Yushi has been married for so long, and the outside world has long accepted her married private life, but seeing her intimate photo with that mysterious Alpha for the first time, it is inevitable to be curious.

Most of these discussions were well-meaning, and mainly revolved around speculation about He Xizhu's identity. They said everything, and there were also pretending to be insiders. They were all kinds of things, and they almost made her up.

However, at this moment, the subject who is the center of the topic is sitting on the bed in pajamas, touching the screen with his fingertips, and saving the nine pictures one by one with concentration.

The phone rang a few times, it was news from the company, she couldn't take a few days of annual leave, and would go back to work in two days, but He Xizhu applied not to travel, at least, she could go home and sleep every night.

To be honest, she is not very good at pursuing people, but she just knows that more free time is always useful.

For example, Ye Yushi is going to participate in a semi-closed variety show next week, and she has to live there for half a month. If she is not on business, she will have time to visit the show.

Taking advantage of the short tail of the annual leave, she took the initiative to be a full-time driver for Ye Yushi for two days, and Ye Yushi did not refuse. After all, it was not long after the temporary marking was done, and she still had feelings of dependence on He Xizhu.

Ye Yushi left on the second day of He Xizhu's work. It was almost ten o'clock when she got home from get off work. After entering the door, she found no one in the house. It took her a while to realize that today is the day my wife joined the program group.

Inexplicably, there is an illusion that my wife has run away.

He Xizhu thought of her in his heart, so he couldn't help but make a phone call.

"Hello?" The gentle voice was deliberately lowered a little. He Xizhu listened, feeling as if he had been scratched by a kitten, very itchy.

"Are you working?" she asked.

"Well, although there is no mission, there is a camera in the room, and it will be photographed except when you are sleeping." Ye Yushi explained.

"Will it be inconvenient to talk on the phone?"

"Well...it's not inconvenient." Ye Yushi said softly, "It doesn't matter if you don't mind the content of our conversation being made public."

"It's public that I care about my wife?" He Xizhu chuckled twice, "Why do you care about that?"

The word "wife" was deliberately emphasized by the man with a pleasant voice, and Ye Yushi subconsciously glanced at the camera in the corner, only feeling a little hot.

Before she could figure out how to answer He Xizhu's words, she heard the man continue: "These two days of recording the program, no matter how busy you are, don't forget to eat. Even if you don't eat the staple food, you have to eat a la carte. Don't be like last time." Yes, my face turned pale from hunger, and my body couldn't take it anymore."

"Yeah." Ye Yushi turned his back to the camera, blushing and listening to her say something that cared about him.

"Then take care of yourself."

"Also remember, I miss you very much."

You must know that after the transition, Ye Yushi has been following the capable route. Except for acting needs, she hasn't blushed in front of the camera for a long time.

On the opposite side of the surveillance, the director was so happy that he was about to clap his hands when he saw this scene.

Talk about what it looks like in front of your Alpha when it rains at night.

If this is released as a topic, this program will definitely explode.

"Could you turn on the PA when you call your family next time when it's raining?" He asked Sister Yang.

Sister Yang didn't agree immediately, thinking that she didn't know about the young couple.

After hanging up the phone, He Xizhu opened the photo album and found the photo taken at the entrance of the studio.

The hair blocked most of the facial features of the two, but it could be seen that they were indeed kissing.

He Xizhu still has a little regret for not being photographed face to face.

She recalled the actions of that day, trying to kiss her index finger, the same superficial touch, but she never felt the same as that day.

Night Rain has always been unique to her.

On the other side, Ye Yushi received a call from Sister Yang before he recovered from his blushing and heartbeat.

Nothing to do, just help the director to ask whether the phone can be made public and whether the sound can be amplified.

To be honest, Sister Yang thought she would not agree, after all, she would not even put He Xizhu's profile photo on the Internet.

However, after thinking for a while, Ye Yushi nodded, "It can be made public. As for the loudspeaker, I'll ask when I call next time. If she agrees, I have no problem."

Originally, I thought that I would go to the program group to watch someday when I had time after work, but it turned out that He Xizhu was busy with the things in his hand, and it was already weekend.

This is what He Xizhu worked overtime for a few days, otherwise the boss would have kept her to work hard for another day.

Struggle is impossible to struggle anymore, and she only has two free days in a week to chase after his wife, and she doesn't even think it's enough.

Sister Yang, whom He Xizhu directly contacted about visiting the class, with her unilateral consent and guarantee, Sister Yang reluctantly agreed to arrange a surprise for Ye Yushi by the joint program team.

On Saturday morning, when it was raining at night, I was having breakfast with several other artists in the dining room. Suddenly, more than a dozen staff members walked in with cameras. Compared with the not-so-large living room, the battle was terrifying.

They stopped eating.

"Hey, isn't it enough to monitor the whole room?" An entertainer asked in a joking tone, "Is there any task to do?"

On the side, Ye Yushi, who had been sitting in the corner eating quietly, opened his eyes wide.

When these people came in, she seemed to smell it - a sweet and sour fragrance, which belonged to He Xizhu, and the smell of lemon candy.

It's just... If it's a visit, how could she get in with the photographer?

But that lemon candy is also mixed with a bit of her own pheromone, Ye Yushi thought, no one is more familiar with this taste than herself, and she can't admit it wrong.

So he secretly took out his mobile phone, hesitantly plugged in the earphones in the rainy night, and made a voice call to He Xizhu.

"Da da da--"

In the next second, a cheerful notification sounded in the relatively quiet room. It was almost certain that she had guessed correctly that He Xizhu had really come during the rainy night.

"Oh, have you been found?" As the sound of the music ended, someone connected to Ye Yushi's phone call.

She hurriedly put on the earphone on the side, but two voices sounded at the same time.

"Good morning, wife."

He Xizhu came out from behind those people. She was wearing a mask and a hat, her long hair was hidden under the hat, and her whole face was—the eyes were still exposed, but the temperament was there, even if only the eyes could be seen, in the He also stood out from the crowd.

Ye Yushi was still holding the mobile phone in her hand, she raised her head and looked at He Xizhu, the surprise in her eyes almost overflowed.

Eyes bent, He Xizhu touched the mask on his face, feeling that it was very obstructive.

I want to kiss her, the kind without wearing a mask.

Still being pulled back to reason by the warning light of the camera, being watched by so many eyes coaxing, barely maintaining his expression in the rainy night, his ears turned red unsatisfactorily.

She is a bit dull, and no one has taught her what kind of expression to show in front of the camera in this situation.

It's just that the faster and faster heartbeat seems to remind her how happy she is at the moment.

So she stood up slowly, walked to He Xizhu slowly, and took her hand slowly, - time didn't know what to say, so she held it tightly.

It seemed that I was stupid, without straightforward excitement, but I was able to share my joy with everyone on the scene silently.

"Why are you here?" After a long time, she spoke in a low voice, as if she was whispering something.

"Come to visit the class." He Xizhu was generous, and every word he said could be heard by the people present, "I told you, you are not at home, I miss you very much."

During the night rain, his body leaned forward a little, almost leaning against her, and even his breathing became disordered.

For some reason, He Xizhu didn't release pheromones, and she wasn't in the fever period, but she felt a little weak in the night rain.

There was an impulse in my heart that seemed to set her on fire, and Ye Yushi knew that this impulse had nothing to do with pheromones.

"Xizhu..." She leaned close to He Xizhu's ear and called out in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Huh?" He Xizhu looked at her questioningly.

However, Ye Yushi didn't say anything, just laughed.

If only the two of them were here.Thinking when it rains at night.

In this way, I can tell her that I seem to like her.

The author has something to say: Today’s new book has a lot of articles on the thousand-character list, and there are also many wives in Lily District, so what am I doing as a rookie, watching the gods fight? (dementia.jpg)

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