Diary of a masseuse

In September 201X, the weather was fine.

The autumn breeze is cool, and the sweet osmanthus fragrant.

After Mr. Ye gave me the ring, we are still in the original life mode.If there is any change, it is that the mentality and feeling are different.

In the morning, we will go out for morning exercises, run far away, and then walk back together slowly. Sometimes we bring a bag of breakfast, and sometimes we make it ourselves. During the day, Mr. Ye works, and I go to the health center to study. Sometimes we make a phone call at noon In the evening, Mr. Ye will drop by to pick me up when he gets off work; he cooks his own dinner and always follows his feelings. Sometimes he thinks of what dishes he wants to eat on a whim, sometimes what to eat in season, and sometimes I am greedy; at night we sometimes Can do AI, and sometimes just cuddle up to each other.

Occasionally on weekends, the two of us would go shopping in supermarkets and watch a movie that felt good.Mr. Ye likes suspenseful reasoning movies, I prefer lighthearted and funny ones, sometimes he accommodates me, sometimes I follow him, it is hard to separate and even watch two movies.

When I have free time, I like to stay at home and grow hair. I think if there is no accident at home, I will probably become a backbone of the otaku army.Mr. Ye sometimes reads books with me, but he despises my favorite online novels and insists that reading too much will hinder IQ, so he will pull me out more often.

Mr. Ye likes to travel, not for long-distance sightseeing, but for two days to climb mountains and see the sea.At this time, the difference in physical strength can often be seen the most.Mr. Ye didn’t even turn red when he climbed Mount Tai, and he didn’t breathe. I applied for a break halfway through the climb. After I was rejected, I was all dragged by him.

Mr. Ye’s gastritis seldom reoccurs. I still carry a pot of soup back from time to time to supplement him. I like the feeling of carefully preparing a heart for a person; He complained a few times, but he drank it clean every time. I think he actually enjoyed this feeling very much.

Autumn is Mr. Ye's favorite season. He has always loved crabs deeply.In the past few days, I have basically tried all kinds of ways to eat crabs. When it came to the Mid-Autumn Festival, I was about to make mooncakes.

I'm not going home for the Mid-Autumn Festival this year.One is that I haven’t been home for four years, and this year I go home too often for fear that my family will think about other things; the other is that I don’t really want to go back, and when I go back, I will lie, and one lie will be followed by another.Besides, I don't want to be too far away from Mr. Ye.

Ye Chen's status in my heart is almost equal to that of his family, well, to be precise, the balance is still tilting towards him.Suddenly I felt a little heartless.In fact, from the time I knew my life experience, unconsciously, I felt a little separated from my family. Although the relationship is still there, I always feel that something is missing, and I have lost a sense of belonging to that family.

I originally wanted Grandpa to pack and send Ye Zi over to play for two days. Ye Zi was also full of interest. We made a good plan. When we were about to book a plane ticket, my eldest sister called and gave me a scolding.Ye Zi is in the second year of junior high school, and is preparing for the Geography and Biology Examination. It is said that it is a newly reformed policy. After completing the two junior high school exams, the results will be merged into the senior high school entrance examination.Ye Zi's three-day vacation was ruthlessly reserved for the remedial class by their head teacher.

Grandpa was concealed from Ye Zi about the remedial class, but unfortunately the news that Ye Zi was coming to see me in the capital was passed on to the eldest sister by the neighbor's third sister-in-law.The eldest sister's neighbor's child is also in the second year of junior high school, and because of the three-day holiday, he was arguing with the family, so he revealed his secrets and Ye Zi tried to escape from prison.

I couldn't help being happy when I heard the child whining and complaining on the other end of the phone.Children who have not passed the college entrance examination are too young. It is nothing to be exploited for the three-day Mid-Autumn Festival holiday. When I was in the third year of high school, the winter vacation was gone. At that time, someone in the class called to report the phone, but the result was not the same. They were suppressed.

A pot of mooncakes was baked in my hand, so I took a photo of Ye Zi and sent it to relieve my hunger. Sure enough, the child became even more depressed.

Mr. Ye was going back to his ancestral home to accompany his old man during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and asked me if I wanted to show my face.I don't really want to go.A military and political family is frightened just thinking about it.Mr. Ye said that our relationship has been cleared by Mr. Ye. His father passed away, and his relationship with his mother is shallow. There will not be any bloody incidents such as making things difficult for him to break out of the house. I am just going to let everyone recognize someone.

I hesitated again and again, but Mr. Ye next to me said indifferently: "It's just a matter of one day or one day, sooner or later." I had to grit my teeth and prepare to bite the bullet.

I feel quite ashamed of Mr. Ye.All the things are basically solved by him alone, and I just sit and wait to enjoy the results, but it is difficult to come up with an equal return.Just like now, before I knew it, Mr. Ye had already solved the problems of his family, but on my side, I still dare not tell them about Mr. Ye.It's okay to be his lover, but I'm not qualified to be his lover.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help turning my head to look at Mr. Ye, who was happily putting the mooncakes on the plate.Seeing that the plate was full of moon cakes stuffed with crab roe, my eyelids twitched.Mr. Ye turned around to meet my gaze in response, and raised his eyebrows calmly: "Moon cakes can be a staple food."

"..." I turned around and continued with my work.

If you are not qualified, you are not qualified, anyway, Ye Chen doesn't mind it, seeing how much he enjoys it.