Confess to you in early summer

"Ah?" Jiang Youyi's expression was blank.

"Hug me." Yan Wei repeated clearly, "Now, if you hug me, I will trust you."

Jiang Youyi's heart beat like a drum.

A straight girl is really a terrifying creature that can destroy the world, and it's really terrible to be so flirtatious.

Even though she had a premonition that her future would be miserable, Jiang Youyi couldn't restrain her heartbeat. She spurned herself for having no bottom line, but at the same time willingly compromised, she raised her arms timidly, and gently wrapped them around Yan Wei's waist.

"It's too fake to be so light." Yan Weicao said, "Try harder."

Jiang Youyi's face was flushed, what kind of tiger wolf speech was this?

Feeling ashamed in her heart, but her body is still very honest, Jiang Youyi broke through the defense line in her heart, mustered up the courage to tighten her arms, and gave Yan Wei a firm hug.

The restless heart finally settled down.

No one spoke, but the thunderous heartbeat seemed to have betrayed their respective selfishness and an unspoken secret.

Before he had time to enjoy the brief tranquility, someone knocked on the door of the room without warning, and Yan Chu's voice came from behind the door: "Weiwei, it's so late, are you still awake?"

Yan Chu was awakened by the noisy movement of lying on her side just now, she put on a thin coat and came out of the master bedroom, and saw the light on inside through the crack of the door.

The two people who were hugging each other bounced away like an electric shock, each retreated into the bed guiltily, Jiang Youyi picked up the phone and pretended to check the time, Yan Wei grabbed the water glass as if to drink, and was embarrassed to find that there was no water in the glass .

She took a deep breath, then went to open the door with a cup, Chao Yanchu showed a cute smile: "I'm thirsty and want to get a glass of water."

"Oh." Yan Chu doubted him, "Today's supper is a bit salty, but if you drink less water, your eyes are a bit swollen."

Yan Wei was embarrassed: "Okay, I know."

"Go to bed early." Yan Chu entered the master bedroom sideways, and gently closed the door.

Yan Wei lay on the door panel, almost collapsed from embarrassment.

A muffled laugh came from behind, Jiang Youyi held up the quilt to cover half of her face, both eyes were bent.

Yan Wei returned to the bed, grabbed the pillow and threw it at Jiang Youyi, becoming angry from embarrassment: "Why are you laughing!"

Jiang Youyi cried out in a low voice: "It's none of my business, why did you hit me?"

"Why is it none of your business?" Yan Wei blushed, luckily Yan Chu didn't hear her dangerous speech just now, otherwise how would she behave in the future?

But... there's no guarantee that Yan Chu didn't hear it.

Yan Weisheng has nothing to love.

Jiang Youyi didn't argue anymore, she cleverly rolled herself into a ball, only showing her two eyes: "Aren't you thirsty and need to pour water?"

"Why do you drink water when your eyes are swollen?" Yan Wei lay down on the bed angrily, wrapped her quilt tightly, "Sleep!"

Jiang Youyi said "Oh", and thought that your eyes were obviously swollen from crying, but she didn't dare to pluck the tiger's head, and turned sideways to press the bedside lamp very understandingly: "Then I will turn off the light for you. "

With a click, the world returned to darkness.

Yan Wei: "..."

Pity.

Yan Wei thought that it would be difficult for him to fall asleep when he recalled the past in his dream, but he didn't expect to feel sleepy after closing his eyes, and slept peacefully in the second half of the night without having any strange dreams.

The good body clock woke her up just before seven the next morning.

Jiang Youyi was still sleeping when Yan was still awake. She didn't sleep very well, except for the corner of the towel quilt on her stomach, all her limbs were exposed, especially her two white thighs, and the corners of her knee-length nightdress rolled up to her legs Roots are nothing.

Light blue polka-dot panties are looming.

Kind of cute.

Yan Wei just glanced away, his cheeks were hot, and he felt like a voyeur.

She got off the bed carefully, picked up the clothes beside the bed, in order not to wake Jiang Youyi up, she picked up the slippers, walked out of the bedroom barefoot, and went to the bathroom.

The range hood was ringing, Yan Wei simply put on a ponytail after washing, and went to the kitchen to find out.

Su Ci changed into a home-style loose bottoming shirt, the cuffs were rolled up to the elbows, and a cute bear-print apron was tied around his waist, and he was making breakfast for four people.

With her left hand resting on the countertop, she tapped her fingertips a few times to see that the fried eggs in the pan were almost ready. She flipped them neatly with a spatula in her right hand, and sprinkled two drops of soy sauce to taste before cooking.

Hearing footsteps by the door, Su Ci turned around and saw Yan Wei, and smiled at her: "Woke up so early?"

"Sister Su earlier." Yan Wei said good morning obediently and asked her, "Do you need any help?"

"Then you come and help me chop some green onions." Su Ci didn't meet Yan Wei, "Cooking noodles for breakfast, do you and your classmates have any taboos?"

Yan Wei took two shallots, picked the roots, washed off the dirt, and replied without thinking: "I don't eat garlic, and you should put less chili in your share."

"Okay." Su Ci took four bowls from the cabinet and started to make the base. "It will be ready in 10 minutes. Go and wake them up."

Yan Wei walked out while agreeing, stopped in front of the kitchen door, and turned to Su Ci as if thinking of something: "Sister Su, do you have erythromycin at home?"

"Huh?" Su Ci stopped making spices, "Do you see if there is any in the medicine box, the second drawer under the coffee table."

"Thank you." Yan Wei walked out of the kitchen quickly.

She went to the living room, took the medicine and knocked on the door of the master bedroom first when she came back, and only went to the side bed after getting Yan Chu's answer.

Jiang Youyi changed her sleeping position, she didn't know if it was cold, she hugged the quilt into a ball, curled up in a corner, her lips were tightly pressed, she couldn't sleep well.

Something hit her heart, Yan Wei frowned, she was fine when she went out just now.

She walked lightly to the bed, leaned over and patted Jiang Youyi's shoulder: "Youyi, wake up."

Jiang Youyi heard Yan Wei calling her, but her eyelids trembled several times before opening, her pupils like black glass beads stared blankly at one place, moved after two seconds, and looked at Yan Wei: "What time is it? "

"Seven fifteen." Yan Wei replied.

Jiang Youyi raised her eyebrows in disbelief: "It's so early?"

"Well, Sister Su made breakfast, let me wake you up for dinner."

Yan Wei was still worried about Jiang Youyi's state just now, Jiang Youyi had already adjusted herself, turned over and sat up and yawned, she caught a glimpse of the corner of her curled skirt out of the corner of her eye, the yawn suddenly stopped halfway, almost choked herself, and hurriedly pulled The hem of the skirt was pressed down, making a big red face.

She glanced furtively at Yan Wei, who had already stood up to pull the curtains, as if she didn't notice her small movements.

Jiang Youyi relaxed, lowered her head and tugged at her collar again, but she didn't see Yan Wei's hard-working expression behind her back.

"You change your clothes first, I'll go to the kitchen to help." Yan Wei opened the curtains a crack, and the soft morning sunlight came in through the window, forming regular spots of light on the solid wood floor.

Yan Wei went out, and when Jiang Youyi was arranging her clothes, she found a disinfectant ointment on the bedside table.

She pursed her lips subconsciously, and used her mobile phone as a mirror to look at the broken skin at the corner of her mouth.

It's not very serious, the swelling has subsided, it's really a big deal.

She complained inwardly, but she still grabbed the ointment in her hand and went to the bathroom with her clothes in her arms.

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