Returning to the wilderness: @碧落思@白落思@白落思Come out soon.

Yunhuanggui: How's it going, how's it going, is it going well with the parents? !

Yunhuanggui: I guessed the time to send the message~ Summoning the stupid boy, me!think!listen!eight!Gua!

At eleven o'clock at night, Yu Shutong followed Yu's father to bring Ye Guangling to the guest room, said "good night" to Ye Guangling briefly, and was urged to go to bed by Yu's father.She left the guest room, warmed up a glass of milk and was climbing the stairs when she received a WeChat message from Ji Ningyan.

Bi Luoci: ╮( ̄▽ ̄")╭ It went smoothly beyond expectation, which made me feel unreal.

Because Yu Shutong clearly presented the topic during the meal, the atmosphere of Ye Guangling's first meal at her house was particularly harmonious and complete.After one night, Ye Guangling, who didn't talk much, was taken by Yu's father to chat all over the place.

Yu Shutong recalled the previous situation, couldn't help but raised the corners of his lips, and a warm smile climbed to the eyebrows and eyes along the arc drawn by the lips.

Yun Huanggui:? ? ?Your thinking is very dangerous, Miaojiang people!

Bi Luoci: People from the Central Plains with fish lips, you don't understand.

Yunhuanggui: ╭(╯^╰)╮It's too late to say goodbye, isn't it just the sweet troubles that single dogs can't experience, I understand, I understand, I understand.

Bi Luoci: Well, it depends on you, it depends on you, you understand.

Yunhuanggui: o( ̄ヘ ̄o#) details!In detail!I've been waiting to gossip since the day I knew you were bringing someone home!Please satisfy me!

Bi Luo Ci: Details...Ye Guangling is fine, I am fine, and our family is fine, so everything is complete.

Yunhuanggui: Please speak the Central Plains dialect! ! !Let me tell you, you will be used to make wigs in our Wanhua Valley like this.

"What are you doing?" Yu's mother, who was passing by the stairs, looked at Yu Shutong, who was standing in the stairwell, holding her mobile phone and giggling, and couldn't help being a little puzzled.

"No, Ah Yan was telling a joke." Yu Shutong quickly returned Ji Ningyan's expression, suppressed the smile on his face and looked up at Yu's mother, "Mom, go to sleep, good night."

Mother Yu nodded: "Wake up early tomorrow, I have a task for you."

"understood."

Yu Shutong leaned on the handrail of the stairs and smiled brightly. Seeing Yu's mother return to the room, she didn't move.She was holding the phone in the palm of her left hand, resting her elbow on the armrest, her long legs crossed and slanted here, slowly sipping sweet hot milk.

Yunhuang returns: → _ → I hope that I can receive you tomorrow [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhin

Bi Luo Ci: Your latest brain hole is about to evolve into a cosmic black hole, good night!

After Yu Shutong finished replying to Ji Ningyan's message, he was not in a hurry to exit the WeChat interface.She glanced sideways at the direction of the guest room, rubbed her fingers on the phone screen, and lowered her eyes thoughtfully.

After a long time, she found Ye Guangling from her contacts and sent a message.

Bi Luoci: >3<Are you asleep?

After a few minutes, Yu Shutong, who did not receive a reply, planned to go back to his room to sleep.As soon as she moved her footsteps, the phone vibrated in her palm with a low buzzing sound.

Guangling: Not yet, I didn’t see the news just now.

Bi Luo Ci: >3< My room is above your room, did you hear me stamping my feet!

Guangling: ...No.Didn't you just say you were sleepy, take a rest quickly.

Bi Luoci: _(:з"∠)_Then why don't you rest.

Guangling: Glad.

Looking at the short words on the screen, Yu Shutong smiled.She drank the milk in the glass in one go, and instead of going upstairs to her room, she went back to the first floor to wash the glass and put it back. Then she walked slowly to the door of the guest room where Ye Guangling was, and leaned against the wall to start Reply message.

Bi Luoci: I went to wash up just now and didn't see any news.

Bi Luoci: >3<Are you as happy as me?

Guangling: >3< Well, maybe a little more.

Bi Luoci: Do you feel uncomfortable or uncomfortable?

Guangling: No.

Guangling: Tongtong, I am not as calm as I imagined, and I am also nervous, but more of all the positive emotions I can experience.

Yu Shutong held his mobile phone and smiled, his bright face was coated with the most delicate and beautiful makeup, just like a peach blossom in full bloom with dew in early spring.

Bi Luo Ci: o(*////▽////*)q

Guangling: Coming to your house and meeting your parents with you is a wonderful thing in itself.

Yu Shutong's sentence "I think you are becoming more and more good at talking about love" has not been sent, but I saw his latest message.

Guangling: Tongtong, I really want to change "coming to your house" into "going home".

She watched these words on the screen over and over again, each time she could feel the joy rising from the bottom of her heart, even if she could recite only a hundred words, it still couldn't stop her from taking Laughed and watched it several times.

"Ye Guangling, I didn't even know you were so good at talking."

This sentence was said to his face.

Yu Shutong didn't reply to his WeChat. He hesitated outside the door for a few seconds before being overwhelmed by emotion. He put his phone in his pocket, opened the unlocked door of the guest room lightly and entered the room.

Ye Guangling was standing by the window when she came in.

Only the dim bedside lamp was turned on in the room, and he was sunk in the gloom of the night, only the soles of his feet condensed for a while.Ye Guangling leaned against the window sill, the bright moonlight and the dim light mixed and occupied him, carefully tracing and outlining his stunning outline.

Probably hearing the sound of her opening the door, he raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the door.When he saw the person coming, his coldness and indifference were quietly shaken off and disappeared in the night.

"Why are you here?" He straightened up and took a few steps towards her.

Yu Shutong closed the door and turned on a slightly brighter wall lamp.She tilted her head and smiled: "I'll listen to you with my own ears."

"..." The brilliance in Ye Guangling's eyes flickered, and he hugged her in his arms silently, preventing her from seeing his slightly red ear tips.

"Can't you hear it?" She naturally raised her arms to hug his thin waist, looked up at him with a smile on her face.

There was a layer of cloth between her palms around his body and his skin, but it couldn't block the coolness spreading from her palms.

"So cold?" Ye Guangling put his backhand on the back of her hand, frowned slightly, and subconsciously changed the subject.

"I just washed my hands." She subconsciously returned, and she didn't even intend to mention how long they chatted on WeChat, she just stood by his door for almost as long.

The weather at the end of September brings with it the chill of autumn and winter. She is wearing a thin shirt, and her palms are naturally cold.

Ye Guangling's warm hand touched her cheek, and when he felt the temperature as cold as his hand, he looked down at Yu Shutong who was still smiling.

He sighed lowly, didn't intend to drag her to open the suitcase, and directly pulled her to the bed, shook the soft and thin blanket on the bed, and wrapped it around her: "You even washed your face?"

"That's right." Yu Shutong looked at him without changing his expression, flapping his long eyelashes up and down, "So I didn't reply to your message." She said plausibly, "Yes, that's right. "

Ye Guangling rubbed the top of her hair helplessly: "Okay, you're right. Can you go back to your room and sleep now?"

"Wait a minute." She held the blanket in her hands, her eyes were as bright as the dazzling stars on the night, "Didn't I come to listen to what you said? I haven't heard it yet, and you're going to drive me away."

"..."

Ye Guangling's hand froze in mid-air for a second, then slowly landed on top of her head.When he met her shining eyes, he was finally defeated.

His palm slid down a little bit, firmly sticking to the back of her head, and the other hand wrapped around the waist of the person wrapped in the blanket, hugging her again.

"I like you."

"It's a pleasure to be here."

"I want you to come home with me."

"I want...to marry you."

......

It may be because words are the voice of the heart, and the words that were thought to be difficult to say slipped out of the mouth easily after opening a head.

The cold and gentle voice was like thin snow falling from the branches, clean and beautiful, every word fell on her heart and was melted by the warmth in her heart, penetrating into her limbs and bones.

Yu Shutong stretched out a hand from under the blanket, and grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly.The tenderness and pampering in his eyes shrouded by the lights are reflected in her eyes, and the rapid growth of the growth tends to wrap her tightly.

"Ye Guangling, if you keep talking like this, I might go upstairs to get the household registration book." She said half-truthfully.

He chuckled lightly, as if he was gently teasing her ear with a feather: "Who wants to hear it?" After a pause, he continued, "It's too late now, and it's useless to get it."

"..." Yu Shutong didn't speak, but rubbed his face against his shoulder.

"Don't catch a cold." He changed the subject, let go of her, suppressed the nostalgia in his heart, and whispered to her, "It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

"Hmm." She nodded.

The blanket she was wearing was a thin air-conditioning blanket, which did not prevent her from wrapping herself out of the room at all.

Ye Guangling escorted her out of the room. He stood at the stairs, watching Yu Shutong step by step with concentration.

When he watched her step into the corner, he turned his head and showed him a very bright and bright smile, and the tenderness of auspicious light flitted across his clear eyes.

"I love you, good night." The voice that seemed to be talking to himself was so low that it seemed to be pressed in his throat, and it seemed more mellow and quiet.

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