poor guy

Raiding Chen Jiating was easier than expected. Even Shen Lian's sprain was not healed yet, so Wen Yeyan added her contact information. Judging from daily conversations, the other party's hostility had completely dissipated.

It went so smoothly that Wen Yeyan couldn't imagine it. He tried hard to recall what he had done, but they had very little contact on the surface. Only once they met in the supermarket, he gave him a piece of chocolate.

That's it.

What a simple and pure heart of a girl.

—Do you want to watch a movie?

--OK.

One invitation, one promise, Wen Yeyan withdrew his words to go for a walk on the beach with Shen Lian, even if he was the one who made the invitation, Shen Lian would not be angry if he broke the contract temporarily.

Never get angry.

So he went to the movies with Chen Jiating, and the two ate a share of popcorn, touching each other's fingers in the bucket.

After the movie ended, they naturally held hands.

The girl's hand was petite and soft, and it was warmly pressed against his palm, but Wen Yeyan couldn't tell the difference between this hand and others, if he didn't look at people, he would think he was holding Shen Yanyan.

Oh, don't let her know that.

"Where are you going?" Chen Jiating asked him.

"Up to you." Wen Yeyan said.

"Then I want to go shopping." Chen Jiating gently shook the hands they held, her voice was soft, she was originally soft and cute, delicate like a doll, which contrasted with her strong personality, but she softened , making people's hearts soften.

"Okay." Wen Yeyan looked at her and smiled.

Stared at by these loving eyes, the other party will think that he is his treasure.

Chen Jiating went to the skin care product store to pick out her usual face cream, and she would playfully use it with Wen Yeyan's hand.In fact, the skin care products here are cheap at most, and they are very different from the brands Wen Yeyan has come into contact with, but he doesn't mind at all, and will seriously compare them for her.

Compared with other couples and boyfriends standing beside me looking at their phones boredly, this is really considerate and worthy.

Wen Yeyan accidentally glanced at the lip care area. In a small area, a small wall shelf is covered with all kinds of lipsticks, colored, colorless, scented, and unscented.

Wen Yeyan's heart moved slightly, walked there, picked up one of them and looked at it.

Chen Jiating, who was carrying a small basket, came to him, stepped on her feet and leaned over to look, her shoulder pressed Wen Yeyan's arm, "You want to buy this?"

"You either?" Wen Yeyan asked.

"I have lipstick." Chen Jiating said, "Do you want to buy it for your girlfriend?"

When she said it so directly, Wen Yeyan was surprised for a moment. He smiled and didn't shy away from it, "She should have it too."

But at the end of the checkout, Wen Yeyan took away the strawberry-flavored lipstick.

At the end of the date, Wen Yeyan sent Chen Jiating downstairs to their home. Their home was in an old neighborhood, and they had to cross two alleys. The big trees on the side of the road remained dense in winter, and the light of the street lamps scattered among the shadows of leaves.

Wen Yeyan handed the shopping bag to Chen Jiating, "Are you happy today?"

Chen Jiating tilted her head, with the corners of her mouth curled up, with a lovely slyness, "Well, it's okay."

"Then you don't hate me that much, do you?" Wen Yeyan also smiled.

"Well..." Chen Jiating hooked her fingers at him, motioning him to come over.

Wen Yeyan cooperated and leaned over.

Chen Jiating's heart was pounding, she closed her eyes——

"Chen Jiating, what are you doing?!" An exclamation interrupted the ambiguous moment.

Wen Yeyan straightened up, looked over, and said politely, "It's you, hello."

It was Chen Jiating's brother, Chen Jiacong.

Chen Jiacong immediately understood the trickiness of these two people, his eyes widened, he went over and dragged his sister over, and shouted at Wen Yeyan: "Stay away from my sister!"

"Then I'll go back first." Wen Yeyan said to Chen Jiating, "Good night."

Chen Jiating waved at him.

Chen Jiacong was dumbfounded, and didn't react until Wen Yeyan disappeared, "Are you fucking crazy? Doesn't he have a girlfriend?!"

"So what?" Chen Jiating entered the house with a happy expression.

"Ugh……"

On the way home, Wen Yeyan sighed countless times.

A man and a woman are alone, with good looks and similar ages, and they get along happily and ambiguously. Even if there is nothing, at least there should be something.

But nothing.

His excess heartbeat actually didn't spill over to others.

He took out the lipstick and held it up as if holding some kind of secret weapon.

"It's up to you, help me..."

Early in the morning, Chen Qiaoyu pointed at Shen Lian and scolded her.

The reason is that Shen Lian didn't wash the bowls that Shen Lian was supposed to wash. Last night, relatives from Chen Qiaoyu's house came to visit and made barbecue and seafood porridge for supper. He knew it was his task when he saw the clutter on the dining table, but he was too sleepy at that time, so he piled the pots and pans to the sink first, planning to get up and wash them tomorrow morning.

As a result, I got up late, which created the current situation.

"Oh mom, don't talk about him." Shen Yanyan said in annoyance.

Don't get me wrong, she's not speaking for Shen Lian. Over the years, she has developed the habitual thinking of Shen Lian doing housework, and now he is being scolded because she didn't do well.What annoys her is that Wen Yeyan will come over later, and she doesn't want him to see this frivolous home.

"Shen Lian, hurry up and wash up." Shen Yanyan ordered, "Mom, you go out too, go play cards, I'll help you supervise him."

Chen Qiaoyu cast another glance at Shen Lian, treated Shen Yanyan kindly, wrapped her shiny fur coat and went out.

Shen Lian yawned, and floated into the kitchen with her arms down.

Not long after, Shen Lian heard the sound of opening the door, followed by Shen Yanyan's cheering "Wen Yeyan", as if reunited after a long absence.

Shen Lian felt itchy and wanted to go out to have a look, but he was embarrassed, so he secretly turned up the water so that people outside could notice the movement inside.

Wen Yeyan noticed it. He glanced over and vaguely saw Shen Lian's figure through the glass door.

"So busy in the morning?" Wen Yeyan said.

"No, just wait for me." Shen Yanyan hugged his arm reluctantly, "I'll just curl my hair."

"Well, let's go." Wen Yeyan smiled warmly at her.

Shen Yanyan was greatly healed, and Piaohu went to the bathroom to get her hair done.

Wen Yeyan sat on the sofa, although his heart had already flown to the kitchen door, he had to restrain himself.

Don't pay too much attention to it, it's good for you to take a look at it less.

However, when Shen Lian peeked quietly, all the forbearance collapsed to nothing.

Wen Yeyan strode towards the kitchen, saying in his heart that it was none of my business, he wanted to see it himself.

"—Good morning, little Shen Lian'er." Wen Yeyan smiled like a sun.

"Good morning." Shen Lian said, seeing Wen Yeyan, his hands were not cold anymore.

"Poor Cinderella." Wen Yeyan said, he rolled up his sleeves, came to Shen Lian's side, and helped him wash together, "Are your feet still hurting?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Washing dishes in cold water in winter made Shen Lian's hands glow red from the cold.

"Stupid, don't you know how to turn on hot water?" Wen Yeyan said, and he turned the tap to the hot water side.

"The washing will be finished soon." Shen Lian said, and he handed over the bowl that had been washed with dish soap to Wen Yeyan to rinse.

During this process, it is inevitable that fingers will be touched, Wen Yeyan is distracted, and Shen Lian has no purpose, but Wen Yeyan always feels that she is being gently scratched, whether it is on the hand or in the heart.

He had never been so innocent in his love affairs in elementary school.

The hot water was left behind, and the dishes were almost washed, Wen Yeyan held Shen Lian's cold hand and put it under the water to warm it up.He stretched Shen Lian's fingers carefully, rubbing each one slowly.

This is Shen Lian's hand, which is not big compared to a man's. The fingers are slender, but the knuckles are protruding. They have not been carefully cared for. They are rough to the touch, neither delicate nor soft.

There are a hundred hands in front of him, and he can figure out which one belongs to Shen Lian even with his eyes closed.

Shen Lian: "Have you played enough?"

Wen Yeyan blinked.

"Waste of water." Shen Lian said, he turned off the faucet, and the tone of his words to Wen Yeyan brought his brother's helplessness, "You still like to play with other people's hands?"

"Don't call people so strange." Wen Yeyan said, in fact, he is that strange.

"Are you still playing?" Shen Lian said tolerantly.

Wen Yeyan was also polite, pulling his hands over and over again, Shen Lian didn't apply hand cream, and there were tiny cracks on the back of his hands.

Wen Yeyan brushed over these wounds, "Didn't I give you a box of face cream before, why don't you use it?"

"Oh, my aunt said it was a big brand, so I used it." Shen Lian said.

Wen Yeyan: "..."

"It will be better when the weather is warm." But Shen Lian saw his sympathy and comforted him.

Wen Yeyan led Shen Lian to the living room, first dried his hands, then took out a face cream from his pocket, squeezed it out, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and then rubbed it on Shen Lian's cheek.

It was fragrant and moist, and Shen Lian's dry white face suddenly became moist. He looked at Wen Yeyan and smiled foolishly, "You are a girl."

Wen Yeyan pinched his nose, then applied it on his hands, and pushed it away carefully until Shen Lian's hands were soft and white.

Shen Yanyan did her bangs delicately and completed her makeup. When she came out, she saw her boyfriend holding someone else's hand. The distance between the two of them exceeded the safe range.

"What are you doing?" Shen Yanyan asked, she felt a little strange.

Wen Yeyan let go of Shen Lian, "Tell a certain barkman about the importance of daily maintenance."

Shen Lian felt it was amazing and turned his hands over and over to look at them.

"Take it, use it frequently." The face cream was also given to Shen Lian.

Shen Yanyan acted like a baby: "You didn't even give it to me."

"I only brought one." Wen Yeyan smiled.

"Then give it to me next time, I want better!"

"well."

The two walked to the entrance while talking, they were going out on a date.

Shen Lian stood on the spot, watching him quietly.

There is still a little daze in the eyes, wondering, left?He didn't know it was a kind of reluctance, he just wanted to stay with Wen Yeyan for a while longer.

For a moment, Wen Yeyan had the urge to walk towards Shen Lian.

But in the end it was just impulsive, he looked at Shen Lian and smiled lightly, "See you later."

Shen Lian nodded, the door closed, he looked at the cream, then touched his cheek, he instinctively wanted to keep the temperature of the other person.

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