Yunyun

As soon as the key was inserted into the keyhole and the door was opened, Qiao Yi's mother hurriedly ran out of the kitchen, wiped her hands with her apron, and came to the door.

Qiao Yi lowered his head to change his shoes, put the bag on the hanger in the entrance, and slammed the door.Mother Qiao didn't have time to retract her leaning body, she was startled by the sound of the door closing, she opened the door again with an "eh" and looked out.

"Who are you looking for? I'm the only one." Qiao Yi turned his back and rolled his eyes, then walked into the house with his slippers on.

"What's the matter? Where's Xiaohe? Didn't I say to pick you up?"

"Oh, I sent him back."

"what???"

Qiao's mother took two quick steps, got in front of Qiao Yi, took her by the arm and dragged her into the kitchen, "You, you, you! What do you think you are doing!"

He patted the chopping board with hatred, turned around and pinched his brows.

Steam was steaming on the stove, and the steam was rising against the lid of the pot, and it was almost impossible to suppress it. The soup gushed out and flowed onto the stove, making a stinging sound, and the fire swayed a few times and did not go out.

Qiao also squeezed a few mouthfuls of the cooked food that was cut next to him and put them into his mouth, humming an unknown tune.

stab.

The flame flickered again and half of it was extinguished, and the lid of the pot was covered and floated on the soup as if it had no weight.

With a "pop", my mother turned off the gas stove, and the agitation finally calmed down.

"Is it ripe?"

Mom didn't speak, but lowered her head and sighed in a direction that Qiao Yi couldn't see, and shook her head for a long time, "I think you don't want our family to get better."

"No, I don't understand..." Qiao Yi frowned even more, and threw the unfinished food back on the plate, "It has nothing to do with our family if he doesn't come to eat a meal ?!"

"Baffling!" Qiao also couldn't understand and didn't want to delve into this topic any more. He turned around and rushed out of the kitchen, when he saw Father Qiao looking at her with a serious face, without saying a word.

Qiao Yi's footsteps paused, her fingertips slowly curled into her slightly wet palm, and she squeezed hard, but she still walked straight to the restaurant.

"Go, call Xiaohe and tell him to come back for dinner."

"It's not necessary, Dad... Maybe he's home and finished eating by now."

"I tell you to hit and you hit!"

Qiao Yi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll ask him to come back to have dinner with you, but I won't accompany you."

"Joe, Qiao Yi!" Mom chased out from the kitchen, grabbing Qiao Yi's arm in a hurry to prevent her hand from holding the coat, and comforted her in a low voice, "Xiaoyi Xiaoyi, sit down and have a good time with your father." Say, don't be like this...your father is too tired these days, and he is not feeling well, don't...don't be with your father..."

"Get out!" Mother was startled by the voice behind her, turned around and saw Father Qiao turned away from this side, pointing at the door tremblingly, "You tell her to get out!"

Qiao Yi's hand slipped off his coat, as if resigned to his fate, he tried his best to hide the disdain and contempt in his heart, grabbed the bag that was on the hanger just now, shook off his mother's dissuading hand, and slammed the door out .

The cold wind in the corridor hit her face in an instant, and slowly penetrated from the skin to the depths of her heart, as if a needle had been pierced into every pore of the thin sweater, causing pain.

The sudden cry came from behind the door like a storm without any warning.The fine sweat on Qiao Yi's forehead had already been eroded by the cold air. He stepped out but glanced awkwardly at the cotton slippers on his feet, "It's out of place." He put on his clothes to keep warm and went downstairs.

Even though the cold night outside is bone-chilling, there is no need for the hysteria inside the greenhouse. With such a foil, at least the cold night feels more real and unadulterated.

Ji Yibei hurriedly stepped on the shadow under the street lamp with the sound of high heels, and hastily pushed open the small door of the kindergarten. The familiar figure turned around when he heard the movement.

"Da da da, da, da..."

The sound of high heels slowed down and stopped before the steps of the lounge, quietly waiting for the opening words.

"Fanfan was a little hungry just now, I made her something to eat in the small kitchen, and she is eating."

"Ah, I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Yuan, I'm really late today... Well, where's Mr. Wen?"

Yuan Chaonan pursed his lips, "Teacher Wen recently took a leave of absence for some business, and specially asked me to help take care of Fanfan before leaving."

"oh, I see."

Ji Yibei glanced at Fanfan inside the house, his tense nerves relaxed, and saw her hugging the hot noodle bowl and sipping steam, only then did he see his mother had come over.

"Oh mother!"

"Don't, don't run away..." Ji Yibei hurriedly stepped forward to help Fanfan's body, and let her sit back, "Eat slowly, don't worry, let's leave after eating."

"Mom, do you want to try it too? The noodles made by Teacher Yuan are~~~ delicious!"

Ji Yibei rubbed Fanfan's little head, originally he said it would be good for her to eat by herself, but he couldn't change the child's desire to share, so he ate the noodles she fed.

"Mr. Ji, you haven't had dinner yet, why don't I make you a bowl too."

Yuan Chaonan suddenly poked his head over with a smile, causing Ji Yibei's face to heat up, and he felt embarrassed.

"It's okay, don't bother."

"It's okay. It just so happens that the small kitchen hasn't been closed yet. It will be soon." Yuan Chaonan seemed to be entertaining guests from home, and he was inexplicably eager to ask her to stay a little longer.

The hunger that I haven't felt for a long time began to scramble out with the filling of taste buds, and I felt hungry after eating.

The stomach that has not adapted to cold meals for a long time was moistened by the hot noodle soup, and even my heart felt warm. I am afraid that it was blown by the wind for a few moments before coming here, but now it is smoked by the heat, and I feel a little like a runny nose.

Paper towels were handed over.

Ji Yibei smiled apologetically, took the tissue and gently pressed the corner of his mouth to cover it up, and couldn't help but smile again.

"Huh?" Yuan Chaonan was inexplicably nervous, and stared at her puzzled.

"It's no wonder that Fanfan has performed so well at dinner recently. Teacher Yuan really contributed a lot." After saying that, Ji Yibei raised his gaze to look at the person in front of him again.

"Ji, Mr. Ji was joking, this is what I should do." The eyes that had no time to dodge flicked around, and the expression of embarrassment that could not be concealed had nowhere to rest on his face, he turned around and hurriedly cleaned up the small chopping board.

"Teacher Yuan..."

"Uh-huh?"

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Ah, I... I can't eat, I mean, our employees can't use the school's resources in their personal capacity." Yuan Chaonan replied solemnly.

"Then I..." Ji Yibei glanced down at the half-empty bowl of noodles, not knowing how to describe it.

"Oh, students are fine. If the children ask for it, they can cook it for them to eat."

"child?"

Yuan Chaonan suddenly clutched the rag in his hand, steam was rising from his face, he didn't dare to look up at Ji Yibei's expression, "I mean Fanfan..."

Fanfan suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and said with a smile, "Eh? Are you talking about me!"

Yuan Chaonan was so frightened that a wisp of soul flew out of his head visible to the naked eye. He pretended to be calm and nodded at Fanfan and immediately changed the subject, "Yes, yes, I praise you for being obedient recently!"

Fanfan laughed even more happily, and shouted around Ji Yibei as if he had discovered something extraordinary, "Ah! The egg in Mom's bowl is so big! It's a double-yolk egg! Sister Chef has partial eyes! "

Before Yuan Chaonan could organize the words to explain, his thoughts were interrupted by the ringtone of Ji Yibei's cell phone.

When Ji Yibei hung up the phone and came back, the noodle soup had already started to get cold, and the noodles that had just been picked up but not put in his mouth were still entangled on the chopsticks, making them unfriendly.

"President Ji, would you like some noodle soup?"

"Huh?" Ji Yibei's eyes looked a little tired, but he restrained himself in an instant, and said hello with a smile.

"Is the company busy recently?"

"Fortunately."

The person who answered lowered his head to concentrate on eating noodles, and gave an answer that Yuan Chaonan expected.

"I heard that they often work overtime recently."

Ji Yibei raised his head, looked at Yuan Chaonan's concerned expression and nodded, "It was like this at the beginning of the year, and the company is normal."

"Teacher Yuan..."

Ji Yibei's sudden roll call made Yuan Chaonan's heart suddenly aroused. For some reason, his body tensed up while his mind was confused, waiting for her question, so he almost saluted and shouted "to".

"Is there a high chance of double yolks for kindergarten babies?"

"Not much..."

Naturally, there are not many. So far, Yuan Chaonan has never cracked a double-yolk egg. He was trying to explain why he added two eggs to her because the baby eggs are small and you may not be full?Don't you think that you eat too much just to see how hard you have been working recently and need to supplement nutrition?Now when asked, is it possible that there is an eggshell in the kitchen waste that has not been cleaned up?

The inner battle between heaven and man was looking for a breakthrough for this simple reason, Ji Yibei's voice came over slowly and nicely, "It seems that I am quite lucky."

It's just that in the current sentence, Yuan Chaonan didn't feel the joy that he should have.

"How is your family?"

Yuan Chaonan couldn't figure out Ji Yibei's intentions for some reason, so he just nodded subconsciously and returned the sentence "it's okay" back intact.

The person on the opposite side didn't show much expression or emotion, and ended the topic with a self-concerned nod.

It was half an hour ago that Ji Yibei took Fanfan to say goodbye, and Yuan Chaonan found himself sitting in a daze in the small kitchen that had been cleaned up.

The nights in early spring are a bit cold, and the new leaves that have just emerged from the bald branches tremble slightly in the cold wind. It is very timid to walk into the wind, but you are not allowed to stand still.

"Joe, I miss you."

In the dark room, the mobile phone emitted a faint light and vibrated. Qiao Yi, who had been in a light sleep state, rubbed his temples, wrapped the quilt tightly around his body, and stretched out his arms to drag the mobile phone into the bed.

"In dormitory?"

Yuan Chaonan's mobile phone WeChat popped up, and before he could reply, Qiao Yi's call came in.

"Yuan'er, where are you?"

"Just came out of school, on the way back to the dormitory."

"Then I'll go out to pick you up."

"Huh? Didn't you say go home for dinner today?" Yuan Chaonan thought that Qiao Yi was not here today, so he walked towards the dormitory feeling a little lost. He hadn't felt the coldness of the night alone for a long time, and couldn't help but began to miss that person. body temperature.

Now that they knew that she was in their own home not far away, they turned around disobediently under their feet. After being overjoyed, they belatedly remembered and asked her if something happened at home.

"It's okay, what can I do?"

Qiao also didn't wear underwear, picked up the sweater coat that was thrown aside and put it on in one piece, and went out with her mobile phone and keys.

As soon as he walked to the door of the downstairs unit, he saw Yuan Chaonan rushing here in small quick steps.

Qiao Yi stretched out her hand to hug Yuan Chaonan, and rubbed her head against her shoulder, not like a coquettish child in the past.

"Qiao Yi, Qiao Yi..." Yuan Chaonan called out in a low voice, reached into the wide cuff of his coat and took her hand, "Go into the house, look, your hands are so cold..."

"Hmm~" Qiao Yi responded casually, rubbed against her, and then drilled deep into her neck, causing Yuan Chaonan to tremble, and subconsciously grasped even tighter, dragging Qiao Yi into the building.

"So anxious, huh?"

"What the hell!! I, I, I'm afraid you'll freeze!"

"Then...you cover it for me~" Qiao Yi smiled, and leaned into Yuan Chaonan's ear again, "Use your body."

The familiar sound of "violent beating" appeared on Qiao Yi's back again, but Zheng Huan, who was being beaten, squinted his eyes and giggled. As soon as the elevator door opened, he dragged the blushing Yuan Chaonan into his house quickly.

"Joe...uh..."

Contrary to the icy coldness on her body, the hot kiss hugged her, and without giving Yuan Chaonan a chance to breathe, the man in front of him squeezed her against the door panel domineeringly and arrogantly, and the narrow entrance was full of ambiguous atmosphere .

With the taste of Qiao Yi, it fell all over her lips, ears, and neck... But she was still not satisfied with this, and the tip of her tongue was poking down the neckline of the sweater to get whatever she wanted.

"Ah... Qiao, Qiao Yi... don't..."

"Don't what? Didn't you say you missed me?"

"I, I am... No, I'm not, I don't mean this kind of thinking."

"Oh? Then don't you want to?"

"It's not...I mean..." At this time, Yuan Chaonan was at war with heaven and man in his head, and the emotions that were provoked lingered around him, but Qiao Yi just looked at it with a smile. Looking at her, there was something indescribably agitating in this dim room.

"Gollum..."

Qiao Yi's stomach growled inappropriately, only to realize that he hadn't eaten tonight, so he took a wrong step to give Yuan Chaonan a chance to relieve himself, "I'm hungry."

"Ah, didn't you eat tonight?" Yuan Chaonan restrained his emotions. Fang remembered that he hadn't asked what was going on at home. What, let me make you something to eat."

Gee.

Qiao Yi raised his eyebrows, and turned off the light that Yuan Chaonan had just turned on.The instant darkness made Yuan Chaonan subconsciously stop. The chaos in front of him hadn't adapted yet, and he couldn't see the environment clearly.

The touch on the body comes faster than the sight.

The cold fingers rubbed against his lower abdomen, making Yuan Chaonan gasp, but there was some warmth that was ready to come out with the beating of his heart.

"Joe also... turn on the light."

"You like...to turn on the lights?"

"No, I... um..."

"Qiao Yi, Qiao Yi."

"Hmm~"

"It's so cold."

"Then, please."