Drug addiction

In the evening, when Tong Yu came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Yan Ziqian was sitting at the desk quietly doing homework.

Turning his head to look at his white and tender baby daughter-in-law, Yan Ziqian swallowed sharply...

Tong Yu had noticed Yan Ziqian's gaze a long time ago, he wiped his still wet hair with a towel twice awkwardly, sat straight on the side of the bed, then raised his eyebrows shyly and met Yan Ziqian's eyes...

Yan Ziqian narrowed his eyes, stood up with a smile on his lips, walked to his precious wife, and sat down tightly against him...

"New pajamas?" Yan Ziqian glanced at the Pikachu's pajamas on Tong Yu, which he had never seen before, and asked.

Tong Yu nodded, looking at Yan Ziqian's handsome face with his pretty phoenix eyes, "I bought it online a few days ago..." After finishing speaking, he licked his lips and asked, "Does it look good?"

"It looks good..." Yan Ziqian responded, and gently hugged Tong Yu's slender waist, the scent of bath liquid rushed into his nostrils unsuspectingly, his sneaky eyes kept staring at Tong Yu's reddening small face, and then he added ambiguously, "It looks better without wearing it..."

Tong Yu frowned slightly, let out a sigh of relief, and gently broke free from Yan Ziqian's embrace, and forcibly changed the subject, "Have you finished your homework?"

Yan Ziqian felt a little guilty, puffed up his cheeks and went to his wife's side again, and said in a discussing tone, "There is only one biology paper missing, let's write it tomorrow..."

Tong Yu pursed her lips in thought, then nodded, "That's fine, otherwise tomorrow you'll have nothing to do and play games endlessly..."

"Thank you, daughter-in-law..."

Yan Ziqian is a sweet-mouthed person, all day long he is tired of being a 'daughter-in-law' or a 'treasure' to Tong Yu, and he always sneaks out a sweet word or two when he has nothing to do, Tong Yu gave him several rolls of eyes in warning, But people pretended not to see...

Yan Ziqian: Who doesn't have any special skills?Lao Tzu's specialty is 'teasing up his wife'.

With a smile on the corner of Tong Yu's mouth, without saying a word, he reached out and took off the towel from his head, and used his hands to pull the hair that was not yet dry...

"Why didn't you blow dry?" Yan Ziqian frowned.

"I'm too lazy to blow it..." Tong Yu nuzzled a bit coquettishly, "Every time I blow my hair, I feel so tired..."

"It's okay, I'll blow it for you..." Yan Ziqian walked to the bathroom and took out the hair dryer from the small bamboo basket on the sink...

The corners of Tong Yu's mouth curled up nicely, seeing that he had plugged in the power and came in front of him, then raised his head and looked at his handsome face full of admiration...

Yan Ziqian bent down and kissed him on the forehead, then turned off the power, and gently pulled Tong Yu's soft chestnut hair with his palm, showing tenderness...

Tong Yu pursed his lips, Yan Ziqian's serious look made him look fascinated, but in fact, Tong Yu was crazy about Yan Ziqian's appearance...

Once upon a time, this shining star was shining brightly wherever he could see, and the light made him unable to open his eyes, let alone approaching...

But now, this star that can only be seen from a distance really belongs to him, standing proudly in the center of his world...

Xing Dou fell into the world, Tong Yu was completely bewildered...

Quietly stretched out the bracelet and put it on Yan Ziqian's waist, and pressed his side face tightly against his strong abdominal muscles. Tong Yu closed his eyes. Yan Ziqian always has such a magical ability that can make him feel Confident and calm...

Noticing his little baby's movements, Yan Ziqian twitched the corner of his mouth, fingered the short hair on the back of his head and said, "It will be fine soon..."

But immediately after, Yan Ziqian's gaze was attracted by the scar that inadvertently appeared on the back of Tong Yu's head...

It was a triangular scar, about two or three centimeters in size, and it should have been around for a while...

But Yan Ziqian's heart was still pulled up in an instant. He remembered that his father once told him the story of the scar on Tong Yu's left eyebrow, so who could tell him that the unsightly triangular shape in front of him How did the scar come about?

Tong Yu sensed the slightly hesitant movement of Yan Ziqian's hand, and guessed that he must have noticed the scar, Tong Yu knew how much Yan Ziqian cared about him, how much he loved him...

Yan Ziqian is actually a person who can't hide things, but because of him, he treats his illness as his secret, pampers and protects him like someone who has nothing to do...

But now, Yan Ziqian must be struggling in his heart, not knowing how to speak...

"Did you see that scar on the back of your head?" After a long time, Tong Yu spoke first...

Yan Ziqian obviously paused, immediately turned off the power of the hair dryer, looked at him anxiously and asked, "How did you do it? Who hurt it?"

"Chi..." Tong Yu smiled, but a warm feeling came over her heart, "I hurt myself..."

"Ah?" Yan Ziqian frowned, a little puzzled, "You have a grudge against yourself?"

"No..." Tong Yu acted coquettishly, and tightened the arms around Yan Ziqian's waist, so he began to recall, "When I was four or five years old, I fell off the bed and hit the back of my head on the bedside table." and then left a scar..."

Seeing Tong Yu's disapproving expression, Yan Ziqian frowned severely, and then asked in a distressed tone, "You must be crying again..."

"No, I was alone at home that day, so I didn't cry..." Tong Yu shook his head firmly, and then sighed, "Crying is a kind of appeal, and only those who can rely on you will cry..."

Hearing what he said, Yan Ziqian's heart ached unsuspectingly, he pursed his lips as if patiently, and gently lifted up the lovely calm face in his arms...

Yes, people who have someone they can rely on around will cry...

The wound on the back of the head was just an accident. Tong Yu said that when he was not crying, the cloud was calm; but when the scar hidden in his left eyebrow formed, did Tong Yu cry?

Yan Ziqian didn't know, and he didn't dare to ask, he didn't have the courage...

Pretending to be arranging his broken hair on his forehead, Yan Ziqian gently stroked his left eyebrow with his thumb, and felt the 1.5cm long bulge...

He sighed a little uncomfortable, but Yan Ziqian's tone was still soft, "Does it still hurt?"

Yan Ziqian didn't know whether he was asking about the scar on the back of his head or the scar under his fingertips at this moment, but no matter which one, his heart hurts so badly...

"It doesn't hurt anymore..." Tong Yu shook his head with a smile, and then said indifferently, "It's been more than ten years..."

Yan Ziqian pursed his lips and smiled lightly, but he couldn't hide the flicker in his eyes...

Holding Tong Yu's small face in both hands, Yan Ziqian carved a kiss between his brows.

Yes, Yan Ziqian admits that he is just cowardly, he can play "Game of the Brave" very well, but when facing Tong Yu, he is so cowardly...

Yan Ziqian can't ask anything about this scar named '1.5 cm', so let's seal all these unhappy things in this kiss...

Although this kiss has mixed flavors...

The kiss had just ended when Yan Ziqian grabbed Tong Yu's cool hands and rubbed them in his palms. The two were looking at each other affectionately, but Tong's mother's voice was accompanied by the knock on the door...

"May I come in?"

Yan Ziqian was taken aback, and quickly opened the door of the room, looking at Tong Mama who was holding two thick quilts in her arms, she frowned, "Aunt Fang, what are you..."

Mother Tong walked into the bedroom of the two of them, put the quilt on Tong Yu's bed, and then let out a sigh of relief, "I'll change the quilt for you two..."

"Why?" Yan Ziqian didn't understand. Although the heating is not turned on yet, the room is quite warm when the air conditioner is turned on. There is no need to change to such a thick quilt that is a bit laborious to fold...

"The weather forecast says that this year will be a cold winter, and the temperature is frighteningly low. Although the heating will come on in a few days, I still don't worry about you two..." Mother Tong said, covering the bed with a gray blanket. The quilt covering the quilt was placed on Yan Ziqian's bed, "Ziqian, this bed is yours, you are tall, this quilt is big enough..."

"Thank you, Aunt Fang..." Yan Ziqian pursed his lips and exchanged glances with Tong Yu secretly for a moment, and then said cautiously, "Actually, it seems that such a thick quilt is not needed. The heating in this community is very good every year, and we There is floor heating at home, basically a thicker blanket will do..."

"Really..." Mama Tong thought about it for a while, but she still shook her head worriedly, "Then you should cover this thick quilt first, and discuss whether you want to change back to the blanket after the heating comes on..."

"Well... okay..." Tong Yu nodded in agreement.

Mother Tong smiled at the two of them, and then she looked at Tong Yu as if she remembered something, "Are you feeling well recently?"

Tong Yu raised his eyebrows and quickly shook his head, "No..."

"No fever? No headache?"

"No..." Tong Yu shook his head again as a matter of course, then stretched out his hand to hold Mama Tong's little hand, and said, "My hands are warm..."

Nonsense, just now Yan Ziqian put it in the palm of his hand to warm it up, how can it not be warm?

Feeling the warmth of Tong Yu's palm, Tong's mother raised her eyebrows, and couldn't hide the surprise in her tone, "It's strange to say, the heating is coming soon this year, and you haven't caught a cold..."

"Aunt Fang, what does this mean?" Yan Ziqian didn't understand the meaning behind Tong's mother's words.

Tong's mother thought about it and told, "Tong Yu would catch a cold every year in late autumn, and it would take half a year for Li Lilala to recover, but this time this year he is not sick, and his complexion has improved a lot, you Look at his little face, which is flushed like a red apple all day long..."

Yan Ziqian turned his eyes to his precious daughter-in-law after listening to Tong's mother, and found that his face was even redder.

Mother Tong sighed softly, "It's good, I don't worry about it, you go to bed early, don't play too late, good night..." After finishing speaking, she turned and walked out of the room of the two of them, not forgetting to close the door. brought...

Yan Ziqian looked at Tong Yu with puffy cheeks, walked gently to the door and locked it behind him, then sat back beside him, and asked with a worried tone, "Do you get sick every winter?"

"Well..." Tong Yu told the truth, "It's about the same as what my mother said..."

"What about this year?" Yan Ziqian was a little confused, "Isn't the temperature lower this year?"

Tong Yu understood his worry, pursed his lips and thought for a while, then looked at him a little shyly, "But this year I have you..."

"Me?" Yan Ziqian didn't understand, and then he frowned and asked, "I'm not a cold medicine, how could it possibly keep you from getting sick..."

"But you are a warm baby..." Tong Yu blurted out, feeling even more shy, "Didn't you find that your body temperature is higher than that of normal people?"

Yan Ziqian frowned even deeper now, "Really?"

"Hmm...it should be because you have participated in training all the year round..." Tong Yu nodded resolutely, stretched out his fingers to press Yan Ziqian's strong muscles and continued, "I have you by my side this year, you always You hug me to sleep, it’s so comfortable and warm in your arms, my hands and feet are cold all year round, and it’s even colder in winter, but you always sandwich my feet between your calves, and it gets warm after a while, and it’s all night long It's warm..."

After listening to him, Yan Ziqian's handsome face turned hot, he coughed lightly, pursed his lips and muttered, "So you found out..."

"Of course I found out..." Tong Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Ziqian, "I know everything you did for me..."

Yan Ziqian smiled lightly, caressing Tong Yu's neck with his warm palm, his ambiguous eyes rolled on his slightly parted lips, took a breath, and then quietly bit Tong Yu's lips...

The kiss that was tasted was a perfect match for the warmth at the moment, Yan Ziqian did not deepen the kiss, but gently let go of the peachy-faced baby, and played nose-to-nose game with him without any scruples. ..

"Yan Ziqian..." Tong Yu stretched out his hand to caress his handsome face, and said as if mustering up his courage, "Can you promise me something?"

"I'll hold you all my life..." As soon as Tong Yu finished speaking, Yan Ziqian couldn't wait to say, "I won't let you go..."

Hearing this, Tong Yu was secretly delighted, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but the twinkle in his eyes unexpectedly flowed down...

He nodded involuntarily, and then looked at Yan Ziqian's big eyes that were also soaked in tears. This time, he didn't make any preparations and didn't have to muster up his courage. Sitting on his lap facing each other, hooking his neck ambiguously, and sticking her lips to his neck without hesitation...