she is not happy

Wen Yi's words were ambiguous, which aroused Ye Qinghe's imagination. She looked at Wen Yi dully, not knowing what to say at the moment.

"Why don't you let me stay?"

"You are at my house, and I let you sleep in my bed." Wen Yi blinked her beautiful peach eyes, smiled, and said in a soft tone.

"You stay here." Ye Qinghe's ear tips hidden under his hair were red, and for some reason, his heart was beating a little faster.

For the cohabitation life of the two, Ye Qinghe began to look forward to it vaguely.

The two went to the supermarket to buy some instant food products and noodles.Neither of them are masters of cooking, so they rely on these things to fill their stomachs.

When I came back, I met Uncle Liu.

Wen Yi greeted Uncle Liu, and Uncle Liu looked at the two young girls with a smile on his face.

"I've watched you grow up since childhood, and the relationship is still so good now, it's great."

Ye Qinghe glanced at Wen Yi beside him. Under the sun, Wen Yi showed a peaceful smile. Ye Qinghe was healed by such a smile, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. Yes, it would be great if she and Wen Yi could be like this for the rest of their lives. .

I really want to get along with Wen Yi forever.

***

The joy of being with Wen Yi during the summer vacation made Ye Qinghe feel like he was back when he was a child.

The class time is not fixed, and the two often stay at home.

Wen Yi likes flowers and plants. She often digs the soil and waters the flowers in the yard. Ye Qinghe sits on the steps and watches her.

Like when she was young, Ye Qinghe kept watching Wen Yi like this, no matter what she was doing, she always found it very interesting.

The summer vacation was drawing to a close. On this day, the two went to the supermarket. Wen Yi's eyes fell on the beer on the shopping shelf.Suddenly a thought came up.

"Ye Qinghe, have you ever drunk?" Wen Yi blinked her peach-like eyes, looking slyly at Ye Qinghe who was following her.

"No." Ye Qinghe replied very simply.A look of hesitation flashed in the cold eyes, and he subconsciously clenched the shopping cart tightly.

She hides too many secrets in her heart. If she drank alcohol, if she slipped her mouth, would Wen Yi know about it? She tried her best to suppress Teng Sheng's panic, and pushed the car forward quickly.

But when Ye Qinghe checked out, he found that there was a dozen more beers in the shopping cart.

Her heart sank slightly, and she glanced at Wen Yi beside her. With a smile in the corner of her eyes, Wen Yi blinked and looked at her.

Ye Qinghe pushed the shopping cart forward bravely, and Wen Yi followed her briskly with her hands behind her back.

The two had been in the same bed for so long during the summer vacation, and Ye Qinghe had done nothing in his duty, Wen Yi bit the corner of his lips, feeling unwilling, did Ye Qinghe really have no other thoughts about her?She decided to take advantage of the tail end of summer vacation and try her out one last time.

Ye Qinghe strode forward, not knowing what the person behind him was thinking.

At night, the two sat cross-legged on the sofa, watching TV.

The Olympic Games are being broadcast on the TV, and the Chinese women's volleyball team is being broadcast.

Ye Qinghe has been paying attention to the fierce battle of the women's volleyball team.

"Kala", the sound of the can ring came from the room, Ye Qinghe shifted his attention from the TV leisurely to the side, Wen Yi beside him was wearing a cool nightdress, her long black hair was draped softly on her shoulders, She held a freshly opened bottle of beer in her slender hand.

Seeing the white foam being covered by Wen Yi's red lips, Ye Qinghe felt his face was burning.

"Do you want to drink?" Wen Yi naturally handed Ye Qinghe the beer she drank, and asked softly.

"Don't drink." Ye Qinghe picked up the drink on the side and took a big gulp, only to feel his throat dry up like it was on fire.

Wen Yi was not annoyed, and drank on her own.

Seeing the two cans of beer down, two beautiful red clouds appeared on Wen Yi's fair face.

The competition was so intense that Ye Qinghe was not in the mood to watch it, and his gaze was intentionally or unintentionally turned to Wen Yi, who was about to open the third can.

Ye Qinghe held down the beer can and refused to let her drink it.

After a while, Ye Qinghe felt his shoulders sink, and Wen Yi leaned over gently, with a familiar warm fragrance.

"My head is so dizzy."

"Ye Qinghe, massage for me." Wen Yi's voice was soft and charming, and she leaned over as if she had no bones.

Ye Qinghe's breathing was stagnant, and a burst of warmth rubbed against her arm, and her body stiffened for a moment, not knowing how to react.

Wen Yi's peach blossom eyes were blurred, she pushed away Ye Qinghe's hand, and pillowed it on her lap.

Ye Qinghe stared at Wen Yi who was lying on her lap, his fingertips trembled, and his eyes followed Wen Yi's brows, the tip of her nose, to the corners of her rosy and full lips.

"Ye Qinghe." Wen Yi called Ye Qinghe's name softly, with a hint of urging.

Ye Qinghe covered her hands, and gently helped her press her temples, the faint warm fragrance mixed with the smell of alcohol permeated the air.

Ye Qinghe felt that he was also a little drunk.

Ye Qinghe stared at Wen Yi in a daze, his eyes changed from calm to hot, and strong emotions shuttled through his chest.

Wen Yi, who had her eyes slightly closed, suddenly opened them.

The eyes of the two collided, and Ye Qinghe was about to move away in a panic, but Wen Yi stretched out her snow-white arms, hooked her neck, and lowered it slightly.

The corners of Wen Yi's lips trembled slightly, she was so nervous that she couldn't help herself, but she still kissed her with the strength of alcohol, the cold feeling of her thin lips made her body covered with thin pimples.

When she carefully wanted to explore further, she was in vain, and the normally serious Ye Qinghe ran away.

Wen Yi lay on the sofa cushion, sat up slowly, squinted her peach-like eyes slightly, and touched the corner of her lips like a little fox, recalling the obvious touch of the kiss just now.

At this time, she looked in the direction Ye Qinghe was walking, Ye Qinghe hurried to the bathroom, Wen Yi followed lightly.

But in front of the sink, Ye Qinghe was brushing his teeth meticulously, as if he had touched something terribly dirty.

"..." Wen Yi's peach-like eyes were full of resentment.

In front of the sink, Ye Qinghe was washing up seriously, the heat on her face hadn't dissipated yet, her mind was full of Wen Yi's soft red lips, the first kiss must be more formal after all.

Thinking like this, Ye Qinghe took a deep breath, trying to keep calm.

When she returned to the living room again, the person lying on the sofa had disappeared.

Ye Qinghe went upstairs and found that the door was locked from inside to outside.

Ye Qinghe stood outside the door in a daze, with a helpless smile on his thin lips.

That's right, Wen Yi must have made a mistake after drinking.

Otherwise, why would he suddenly kiss her? She thought it was a two-way relationship, but she didn't expect that she was too stupid.

***

The next day, early in the morning, feeling someone passing by, Ye Qinghe sat up from the sofa, rubbed her swollen eyes, and recalled that Wen Yi locked the door out of the room last night.

Ye Qinghe went to look for Wen Yi, and saw her squatting in the garden, tossing flowers and plants.

Ye Qinghe dragged his cheeks, sat on the steps and looked at her.She noticed Wen Yi's rare dullness and indifference to others.

"Wen Yi, are you better?" Ye Qinghe couldn't help leaning over to chat with this person.

"What are you talking about?" Wen Yi blinked her eyes, her face was blurred, as if she didn't remember anything from last night.

"Oh, it's okay." Ye Qinghe almost bit the tip of his tongue, shaking his head in a panic.

"I'll help you." Ye Qinghe took the small shovel and worked hard to help Wen Yi shovel the soil. His eyes fell on Wen Yi from time to time, but Wen Yi just caught him.

"Ye Qinghe, what do you always see me doing?" Wen Yi combed the broken hair around her ears, and looked at her with a half-smile.

"I didn't look at you." Ye Qinghe's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously clenched the small shovel in his hand.

She could feel that Wen Yi was angry, but she didn't know what she was angry about.

The next moment, Wen Yi shoveled a shovelful of soil, and there were twisted earthworms in the soil, and sent it to Ye Qinghe.

Ye Qinghe pretended to be calm and looked at her, but his cold eyes still showed the same surprise as when he was a child.

Ruyu made Wen Yi laugh, she stood up, patted the dirt on her pants, and said something leisurely.

"Forget it." Competing with this person is meaningless, and she is half-dead with anger, maybe she doesn't know the reason at all.

Ye Qinghe got up after her, wondering what she meant by this sentence.

Wen Yi thought about it. Ye Qinghe didn't like to be close to people since she was a child, and it didn't mean she didn't have her in her heart, otherwise she would do what she did every day.

No, Wen Yi entered the house with her front foot, and Ye Qinghe followed with a small shovel on her back foot.

"Ye Qinghe, put the shovel outside the house, don't make the house full of dirt." Wen Yi pointed Ye Qinghe's shoulder with her fingertips and pushed her out.

Seeing Ye Qinghe put the shovel in the designated place, he looked at her suspiciously.

"Big fool." Wen Yi couldn't help but say something.

"???" Ye Qinghe was full of question marks, feeling very wronged.

***

Life after school starts as usual, Ye Qinghe is Wen Yi's little tail, she will follow Wen Yi wherever he goes.

Recently, Wen Yi has become obsessed with the rock musician of the campus band. In the dormitory, when a few girls discuss that musician, they go on and on.

That person's song has become the standard in the dormitory.There were only a few songs back and forth, and Ye Qinghe felt that his ears were going to be cocooned.

On this day, Ye Qinghe went to the musical instrument club. The manager of the musical instrument club saw Ye Qinghe standing there with an indifferent face, thinking that she had gone to the wrong place.

After all, the musical instrument club is the coldest club in the school.

But I saw her walking over calmly.

Pointing to the dusty drum set that had been sealed away by the Musical Instrument Club for a long time, he said calmly.

"I want to sign up."

***

These days, Ye Qinghe no longer followed Wen Yi. Wen Yi went to the student union for a meeting, but when she got down the steps, Ye Qinghe was standing by the small flower bed waiting for her.

Ye Qinghe leaves early and returns late, with a mysterious and secretive personality, which Wen Yi finds strange.

He wanted to ask what happened, but this person deliberately evaded it by talking about it.

On this day, Wen Yi was reading in the library when she received a WeChat message on her mobile phone.

Clicking on it, Ye Qinghe and the girl were photographed in the school's artificial lake, the girl was holding Ye Qinghe's arm intimately, Ye Qinghe didn't show any repulsion, the two looked very good.

【Sister Wen, Sister Ye are with other girls. 】

The little girl from the student union tipped Wen Yi off.

The author has something to say: Wen Yi is rushing here with an 80-meter long knife...

Ye Qinghe is a person with an avoidant personality. When encountering things, she first avoids them. Her emotions cannot be vented like normal people, so she can only avoid her emotions.

感谢在2021-07-0815:57:51~2021-07-1409:21:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 6 for mourning; 52117438, Arlene~1;

Thanks to the little angels who cast the landmines: 5 in the middle of the night; 2 from DetectiveLi; 17526794 from Xiaozhu and Xiaozhu, a senior social animal, 1, a well-dressed animal with excellent character and learning, Resen_Sun, z, t-xs;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：似火30瓶；陌上人如魚、Anti.小陈拆盒子、Resen_Sun10瓶；504518858瓶；小豆子小豆子6瓶；酒果、TIAMO5瓶；潜水党2瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!