Confess to you in early summer

The voice fell, and the air was silent for two seconds.

Jiang Youyi didn't know where to go, her ears turned red abnormally, her eyes were more wandering than before, and she turned around in a panic.

Finally, she stuffed both hands into her trouser pockets, pretending to be calm: "No, choose again."

Yan Weiwei squinted his eyes, looked Jiang Youyi up and down, secretly laughed in his heart, but his expression was serious, pretending to be suspicious: "Why are you blushing?"

"It's hot." Jiang Youyi kept a straight face and answered very firmly.

"Where is it hot today?" Yan Wei refused to let her go, "Did you think of something weird?"

The cheeks that were floating with dizziness suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of delicate blush. Not only did Jiang Youyi's eyes flutter, but her tone also fluttered, and she raised her voice and said, "You are thinking about weird things!"

Unexpectedly, Yan Weiran said calmly, "Yes, I was just thinking."

Jiang Youyi: "..."

Depend on!

Is this really the Yan Wei she knew? !

I don't know whether Yan Wei meant something, Jiang Youyi was so embarrassed that she was about to explode on the spot, she subconsciously stepped forward.

Yan Wei followed her with a smile on his face.

Jiang Youyi quickly taught Yan Wei a lesson.

Eating zongzi at noon, one per person, after cooking, the whole room is filled with the aroma of zongzi.

Jiang Youyi cooked salted egg yolk with bean paste for herself, and Xue Yu made pea bacon stuffing.

Yan Wei smelled the aroma of zongzi, and happily tore open the zongzi leaves, while still wondering what flavor Jiang Youyi would cook for her.

The zong leaves were completely torn apart, Yan Wei was dumbfounded.

Seeing her stop, Xue Yu glanced into her bowl and said in surprise, "White rice dumplings? Youyi, why did you cook white rice dumplings for Weiwei?"

There are only a few white-flavored zongzi in the family. Each flavor of zongzi is wrapped with different threads, so you should not get it wrong.

Jiang Youyi didn't even raise her eyes, she said nonsense without changing her face: "She chose it herself."

Yan Wei: "???"

When did you choose it?Why doesn't she know?

Faced with Xue Yu's puzzled gaze, Yan Wei of course couldn't expose Jiang Youyi, so he could only swallow the secret loss whole with the glutinous rice.

She smiled sincerely, nodded and admitted: "I chose it, I like white rice dumplings."

I don't know which one is whiter than Jiang Youyi's peeled rice dumplings, hum.

Jiang Youyi lowered her head and ate quietly, but Yan Weiwei noticed that her shoulders were trembling, and she was obviously snickering.

This wave of counterattack was beautiful, and Yan Wei was caught off guard.

Jiang Youyi handed Yan Wei a plate dipped in sugar,

I couldn't help laughing: "White rice dumplings dipped in sugar, the classic among the classics, delicious." After finishing speaking, he added, "If you can't eat enough, there are still some in the pot. I cooked two white rice dumplings."

Although Jiang Youyi seemed very sincere, Yan Wei felt that she was clearly taking this opportunity to tease her, and it was definitely not a discovery of conscience.

But who let the initiative be in the hands of the other party, this time at least there is a white rice dumpling, next time there may be no food to eat.

Those who know current affairs are pretty girls, she has a lot of adults, and she doesn't care about Xiao Jiang's classmate with a small belly.

Yan Wei ate a white rice dumpling with white sugar, the taste was good, the fragrance was tangy, the fragrance of the rice dumpling leaves was perfectly retained on the soft glutinous rice, and it was soft and glutinous after biting into the mouth.

She took a peek at Jiang Youyi, saw her use chopsticks to push aside the glutinous rice that was stained red with bean paste, revealing the stuffing wrapped inside, and suddenly picked up half of the salted egg yolk with quick eyesight and quick hands.

Jiang Youyi: "..."

She stared at Yan Wei, and said silently: Childish ghost!

Yan Wei sticks out his tongue at her.

Mother Jiang smiled from ear to ear.

After lunch and rested for about ten minutes, Yan Wei was sleepy.

The two children have developed the habit of taking a nap under the strict schedule management of the school.

"Weiwei, go to Youyi's room and sleep for a while if you're sleepy." Seeing Yan Wei sitting on the sofa, dozing off with his head drooping, Xue Yu proposed with a smile.

Jiang Youyi was busy in the kitchen and washed the dishes out. Hearing what Xue Yu said, she also looked at Yan Wei and nodded in agreement: "Yes, go inside and rest."

Yan Wei couldn't help persuading her, she was really sleepy, she could fall asleep at any time, it was her first time as a guest, and she was in a bad shape in the living room, so she obediently got up, followed Jiang Youyi's instructions to find her bedroom, opened the door and entered.

Before coming here, Yan Wei also imagined what Jiang Youyi's room would look like, whether it was a simple but cool black and white color scheme, like the clothes Jiang Youyi often wears, mostly only these two colors.

Will there be posters of comic book movies on the walls, large built-in closets, and glass showcases full of comic book sets and novels.

But when the door opened, Yan Wei laughed at himself for thinking too much, this is a very ordinary bedroom.

On the left hand side of the door is a 1.5-meter bed, light gray quilt cover and bed sheet, embellished with letters and geometric patterns, the wall is clean, and a notebook with a black cover is placed on the bedside table.

The desk is at the end of the bed by the window, the schoolbag is casually thrown on the chair, and the little dinosaur she gave Jiang Youyi is placed next to the desk lamp, so simple, you can see it as soon as you enter the room.

There is a dark brown wooden bookshelf beside the table. The upper two floors are full of comics and novels. There are a few reference books on writing in the middle. Some textbooks and materials used in middle and high schools have not been thrown away, and they are placed in the bottom inconspicuous corner. .

There are not many accessories in the room. On the whole, the room is clean and tidy, and you can smell a little sandalwood fragrance when you enter the door, which is very comfortable.

Yan Wei likes it here.

She walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, stroking the sheets with her hands, soft and comfortable.

This small space is Jiang Youyi's private domain. She may be at home every weekend and spend more than half of her time in the room. She will sit on the bedside and read comics, play with her mobile phone, or write a diary on the desk. He raised his head inadvertently, and looked at the bright scenery outside the building through the glass window.

When she was unhappy, she would lie on the bed, burrow into the bed, and secretly feel sad alone.

There is a softness hidden in Yan Wei's heart, just thinking of these, she couldn't help her nose hurt.

The door of the room opened suddenly, Jiang Youyi stood outside the door, she came in with a small plate of apple slices in her hand, and put it gently on the desk: "My mother peeled the apple for you, and told you to eat some before going to sleep. "

With a soft click, the door closed and locked.

Jiang Youyi was a little surprised, she turned her head and bumped into Wen Ruan's embrace.

Yan Wei hugged her tightly, buried his face on her shoulder, smelling the soft cork fragrance from her neck.

Obviously she said that she would not fall in love, but she couldn't help it, the unscrupulous feelings seemed to have a mind of her own, rushing out of her heart noisily and violently for this man to see.

"Would you like to take a lunch break together?" Yan Wei whispered, the voice was so thin that it was almost inaudible.

Jiang Youyi's body froze, her brain shut down, and she kept replaying a sentence. It took a long time to understand what Yan Wei said, and her abnormally active thinking produced many rich associations in an instant, plus the ambiguity that Yan Wei said before. If she said that, her face instantly turned red like a monkey's butt.

"Also, you should sleep by yourself, I'll go to the living room." Jiang Youyi stumblingly refused, and Jiang Youyi heard a villain sighing in her heart.

She pushed Yan Wei's shoulder, but did not push, Yan Wei hugged her and did not let go, coquettishly: "I want to stay with you."

Jiang Youyi immediately died.

Her senses collapsed, her delicate and delicate face was too soft and waxy, in contrast to her usual warm and moist appearance, she was powerless to resist.

"But...my mother is still there." The only remaining sobriety hung on to her collapsing reason stubbornly, her lips were biting white.

"It's okay." Yan Wei said with certainty, "Auntie won't care."

Jiang Youyi: "???"

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Would she really not care about sleeping with her daughter?

In the end, she didn't bother Yan Wei, but when she was hugged and pushed to the bed by Yan Wei, she subconsciously looked at the door lock. When Yan Wei closed the door just now, she heard a sound. It should be locked, right?

Pray her mother doesn't come knocking on the door.

Then Yan Wei pushed her down on the bed, happily drove her inside to sleep against the wall, and lay down on the outside, pulling the quilt to cover one side.

Jiang Youyi: "..."

She turned her head and looked at the person next to the pillow.

Yan Wei has already closed her eyes and is about to go to sleep, her eyelashes are thick and her expression is relaxed, it can be seen that she is in a good mood and happy.

Jiang Youyi is a little heartbroken.

Well, it seems that she got it wrong.

She thought... well, forget it.

Just as she was thinking, Yan Wei suddenly opened her eyes again, and asked her as if belatedly: "You don't think I'm going to do something to you, do you?" When she closed her eyes just now, she recalled Jiang Youyi's strange reaction and the expression on her face. The subtle demeanor suddenly extended an incredible idea.

"What do you do?" Jiang Youyi closed her eyes and began to play dumb.

Yan Wei giggled, leaned over and bit her ear ambiguously, a few secret words caught in her breath and blew on Jiang Youyi's ear, as if electrified, itching numbly.

Jiang Youyi pushed Yan Wei away, with a disgusted expression on her face: "Don't make trouble, if you want to sleep, sleep well."

The red tips of her ears had already betrayed her, but she still had to maintain a stern face to maintain a bit of dignity and stubbornness, otherwise she wouldn't be able to sleep today.

Oh no, she can't sleep now.

But so what?

Yan Wei tasted the sweetness, Jiang Youyi's shy answer was too irritating, seeing that she was going to continue to flirt, Jiang Youyi suddenly turned over, pressed Yan Wei's hands on the pillow viciously, and looked down at her condescendingly.

"Let's make trouble for you again!" Jiang Youyi threatened her with staring eyes.

"Hmm." Yan Wei seemed to be frightened, a pair of clear pool-like eyeballs gleamed slightly.

But in the next second, she opened her mouth and said, "What color? Red, or...yellow?"

Jiang Youyi: "..." Damn!

She dared to conclude that Yan Wei was not pretending to be stupid, and she also made a pun when she went out to take out the trash today!

How could Yan Xueba, who is innocent, cute, and occasionally a little sexy, become like this without her noticing? !A high school student who looks so innocent has a lot of colored waste in his mind!

Jiang Youyi suddenly had a premonition that if she told this female classmate that she wanted to break up with her now, Yan Weimay have to ask her about the position of breaking up with her.

Why did she think that Yan Wei read dead books like a nerd?

Where is this nerd?

"Take your nap!" Jiang Youyi let go of Yan Wei, rolled up the quilt and rolled it against the wall, ignoring anyone she said.

Yan Wei couldn't help laughing out loud, and wanted to tease her a few more words, but suddenly Xue Yu knocked on the door, and the voice came in from behind the door: "Do you two want an extra quilt?"

Jiang Youyi was so embarrassed that she was about to explode, Yan Wei cleared her throat, and replied: "No need for Auntie, I will just make a bed with Youyi."

Sleeping on one bed, how can there be two quilts?

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