gentle fall

Ji Yirou walked quickly, and soon, Wen Huaiyu heard a bang and the sound of the door closing from the second floor.

She rubbed her earlobe, and found that the tips of her ears seemed a little red and hot - like the sequelae of a guilty conscience.

Look, she is like this, even she can't convince herself, how can she convince others to believe her.

But she has never been the one to take the blame silently, so what should be explained should be explained clearly.

The animation movie had already come to an end, she also made a decision, pressed the remote control, went upstairs, and knocked on Ji Yirou's door.

No one responded.

Wen Huaiyu thought of the last scene for no reason, and remembered that when Ji Yirou got into the closet, she looked a little bored, so she opened the door and went in. Sure enough, there was no one in the room, and the classic-style carved wardrobe was tightly closed. Unfortunately, a corner of the clothes was covered clamped.

She dragged a small stool over, sat down, and knocked on the cabinet door: "Ji Yirou, come out."

There was a rustling sound from the closet, and the man's voice was muffled: "I can't come out."

"I told you, I didn't do it on purpose."

"I told you too, I got it."

"Then you come out?"

"..."

With a creak, the closet door opened. Wen Huaiyu only saw Ji Yirou's red ears, but did not see the strong and restrained emotion in her eyes, so he stepped forward and pinched her cheek: "Come out for me, once Get angry and drill into the closet, everyone is a woman, what are you afraid of?"

Ji Yirou didn't speak, and those beautiful eyes looked at her quietly, as if they were full of thoughts.

Wen Huaiyu was stunned, and suddenly remembered that the same-sex marriage law was passed decades ago, and now it is the era of same-sex marriage. Apart from the young people around her, even her respected friend Xu Ran also loves her wife deeply.

She took a breath: "Forget it, there is something wrong with what I said. I was wrong just now." She paused and asked again, "I ask you, are you so afraid of me? I thought you liked me .”

She once said so firmly that you can like me; but now, her tone seems not so sure and reliable.

"You like me, don't you?"

"Why don't you talk, don't like me, don't like me?"

Ji Yirou pursed her lips, and then took off the pair of thin gold-rimmed glasses, the tip of her nose was a little red from the pressure, which was very charming.

Wen Huaiyu couldn't wait for her response, so he snorted angrily: "Don't talk, right? If you don't talk, I'm going to kiss you!"

Now that the cruel words were released, she decided to intimidate her to the end. She supported the cabinet door with one hand and squeezed Ji Yirou's chin with the other: "Hey, I kiss you..."

Only halfway through these words, warm lips covered hers, Ji Yirou hooked her neck and kissed her.

"...Yes." When the lips left, the last two words finally came out slowly.

Wen Huaiyu was startled, and muttered to himself: "How dare you kiss me..."

She failed to be seductive, but was kissed by someone else. She was in extreme shock, and she didn't notice that Ji Yirou clenched her fingertips and pursed her lips, as if she was silently fighting against the beast in her heart.

She came back to her senses, her eyes were fierce: "You still want to drill in."

Just now, Ji Yirou took the hem of her clothes and carefully burrowed into it. From her point of view, it was clearly like a kitten who had done something wrong and scratched its owner, and flinched and wanted to hide.

But how can there be such a good thing in the world, if you do something bad, you will be punished!

Wen Huaiyu reached out to pull her, only holding her slender ankle, the hot palm touched the cold skin, both of them trembled, and subconsciously fell silent.

Ji Yirou leaned back, the light in the closet was very poor, so she was able to hide her overflowing feelings and years of infatuation.

She was still restraining herself, the kiss just now had gone mad... She warned herself to stay away, so that she could trap the beast in her heart.

The more you like it, the more you have to restrain yourself.

Wen Huaiyu finally let go of his hand, but the next moment, she followed, climbed into the cabinet, and hugged her: "You kissed me, and you have to return it."

It's a joke, who is she, Wen Huaiyu, who has been in the shopping mall since she was a child, she will never do that kind of loss-making business, but if someone provokes her, she will have to pay back double.

She lifted Ji Yirou's chin, and when she lowered her head, her lips covered it, her movements were extremely gentle, and she licked it lightly: "Mmm. This is from a kiss."

The corner of his lips licked again: "This is interest."

She let go of her hand and touched her lips with her fingertips, a little smug and satisfied: "Let's see if you dare to take advantage of me in the future."

Well, from now on, to Ji Yirou, they are all girls, so you don't have to be polite to kiss and hug her.

It's just that she probably didn't expect that a big net waiting for her had already been weaved.

……

new Year is here.

She lives alone on weekdays, but she still has to go home during the Chinese New Year. Wen Huaiyu was summoned by a phone call from home. Today is the third day at home.

She sat on the bay window, with a computer on her lap, but a mobile phone in her hand. She took a picture of the snow falling outside the window, and sent a message: "I'm at home today. Check out the project information."

Soon, Ji Yirou sent back a photo of two rows of wrapped dumplings: "I'm at home too."

Wen Huaiyu threw the phone aside and started working with all his heart.

It's also strange, since that day, she seems to have gotten used to reporting her itinerary to Ji Yirou.One day I forgot to send a message, and I was always not so focused when I read the email. I was inexplicably anxious, so I picked up the phone and sent a location, and the anxiety disappeared instantly.

Later, Wen Huaiyu specifically discussed this issue with Deng Ruo. Deng Ruo was only concerned with curiosity and gossip, and finally came to a conclusion: this is a sign of desire to be cared about.

Longing to be cared for?

These words inexplicably made Wen Huaiyu feel a little ashamed, how could she admit it, sneered, and said something impossible.

But this question was not pursued any further.

Sometimes, people's behavior habits may only be in a thought, so there are so many reasons to explain.

After reading the project documents in the morning and handling the emails, someone knocked on the door at noon and asked her to eat: "Sister, dinner is ready."

Wen Huaiyu closed the computer, opened the door, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a long voice, "Min Chu."

Zhou Minchu is the niece of her mother Zhou Lin. Since her mother passed away when she was young, she lived in Wen's house for quite a long time, and Zhou Lin liked her very much.It wasn't until Wen Huaiyu came back and said with a cold face that there was no me without her, that Zhou Lin reluctantly sent her away.

Zhou Minchu was three years younger than her, a girl who had just grown up, wearing a blue and white sailor skirt, a pair of round eyes, very easy to attract people's hearts, and a very sweet smile: "Sister, long time no see, you are still so good-looking."

Wen Huaiyu smiled coldly as before, with careless wantonness engraved on the corners of his lips, and his tone slowed down: "Yeah, I'm prettier than you."

She walked forward, ignoring Zhou Minchu's face that suddenly turned pale behind her.

It is true that before Wen Huaiyu returned, Zhou Minchu was touted as the number one beauty both inside and outside the circle.In fact, if you think about it, you know that her appearance is more than delicate, but she seems too mediocre.If she hadn't been fostered by Wen's family, how could she have deserved the title of the number one beauty.

Wen Huaiyu's temper is not very good, so it's okay to do drama at home, but when meeting other people who don't like it, it's normal to be indifferent and poisonous, and it's not a day or two.

As a result, her reputation has gradually become not very good. Mercilessness, indifference and arrogance, and harsh tongue are all labels attached to her.She had heard about it a long time ago, so she just laughed it off.

When she went downstairs, the living room was bustling with familiar faces. She said hello to Zhou Minchu's parents, Pei Songxi who was engaged to her elder brother Wen Zhizhen, her second brother Wen Ming's fiancée Xia Cen and her family, and the family who had just returned to China. My aunt, Wen Yanshen.

"Huaiyu, I heard from your second brother that he is now in charge of the company alone."

"That's right, Miss Wen is very capable. We, the elderly, were joking a few days ago that they are now the young people's world."

Out of politeness, Wen Huaiyu smiled faintly, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Uncle, Mr. Xia, it's too much."

She turned to Wen Yanshen, stepped forward and hugged her: "Auntie, you are finally back."

Wen Yanshen has been single for many years and has been abroad, managing the Wen family's property in Australia.In recent years, there have been reports inside and outside that Miss Wen has been designated as the successor of the group. This time, Wen Yanshen was called back to China by Chairman Wen, which may have a deeper meaning.

Wen Yanshen was introverted and gentle, and he was not close to Wen Huaiyu, so he just hugged him gently: "Well, I'm back."

In the living room is an old-fashioned phonograph from the Republic of China period. It was originally supposed to be an antique collection, but now it is babbling and playing old songs. The smooth and clean floor reflects the figures of men and women. The men are tall and handsome, and the women are graceful. slim.

The head of the family, Wen Yan, was seated first, and then everyone sat down, toasting and celebrating.

Probably due to the influence of the atmosphere of the New Year, Wen Yan was in high spirits tonight. He spent more time talking and laughing more than usual. Let everyone have fun.

Wen Huaiyu is mostly quiet at such moments, like most prodigal sons, who are usually flirtatious and affectionate outside, but at home they are extremely respectful and filial, and their every move follows the rules.

After the meal, the atmosphere was more relaxed. Wen Ping talked to Xia Cen, and it sounded like Wen Xia and his family were discussing the date of marriage; on the other side, Mr. Wen patted Wen Zhizhen's hand very affectionately, and asked him when he would marry Pei Songxi .

Wen Huaiyu didn't like this topic, so he found a free time to go to the kitchen, ready to pour a glass of juice, and it happened that Zhou Lin and Wen Yanshen were also there.

Zhou Lin was cutting fruit, Wen Yanshen was probably just passing by, and was called in by her, and now she stood a little awkwardly aside: "Sister-in-law, let me go in first."

Zhou Lin raised her eyebrows: "What are you in a hurry for? Yan Shen, it's not my sister-in-law talking about you, it's been 20 years in a flash. You're at this age, and you haven't gotten married yet, so you're still so edgy in your life."

Not only did she dislike her sister-in-law's 40-year-old woman, she still stayed at home; she also wanted her to marry early so that she would stop occupying Wen's property.

I don't know which words touched Wen Yanshen's pain point, her face turned pale, she pursed her lips tightly, and said nothing.

Wen Huaiyu walked in at this time, with a proud and casual tone: "Mom, you are here too."

Zhou Lin got angry when she saw her. This daughter made her suffer a lot in her stomach. Later, she was fostered in someone else's house for a period of time. She still remembers the cold look in her eyes the day she came back, she was completely heartless. White-eyed wolf!

She snorted angrily, put down the fruit knife, and went out with the fruit plate.

The corners of Wen Huaiyu's lips curled up slightly, and a smile flashed by.

Walking a few steps forward, she happened to meet Wen Yan's deep and moist eyes. Her lips moved, probably about to say something, but was interrupted by Wen Huaiyu's wave: "You're welcome. It has nothing to do with you."

She doesn't like Zhou Lin, but she has always disliked this aunt. Every time she comes back, she is squeezed out, and she is too soft-tempered.

Wen Yan lowered his head and smiled, with a gentle expression, and said very seriously: "Thank you, Huai Yu."

Wen Huaiyu hummed lightly, ignored her, and went out with the juice.

In the living room, the topic seemed to be getting hotter.Wen Huaiyu was not interested, and was about to go upstairs with a cup, but was inexplicably called out: "I heard that my younger sister also has someone she likes. Don't bring it back for us to see."

Wen Huaiyu smiled slightly, and turned around: "Second brother, I was joking."

Wen Ming's half smile was not a smile, his upturned peach eyes were filled with a playful smile: "I'm not joking."

Zhou Lin frowned first: "Which family's son?"

Wen Ming chuckled: "Girl, where is the little girl?"

Zhou Lin's eyes widened, as if she was so shocked that she even lost the dignity of a lady. If Wen Ping hadn't stopped her, she might have grabbed Wen Huaiyu's hand and asked her a question.

Even if she didn't speak, her eyes seemed to be filled with deep shock and astonishment, probably because she was completely disappointed in this daughter.

Wen Huaiyu smiled slowly, the laughter was very low, the bright eyebrows and eyes were lightly raised and stretched, the smile on the corners of the lips seemed extraordinarily careless, the previous quietness seemed to be faked, when she smiled, she became the merciful young lady again .

Just raising a girl is such a big deal.

What's more, this was originally what she wanted others to see.

She didn't want to argue, so she left the venue early and went up the stairs. Wen Zhizhen just went downstairs, hesitated, but stopped, and handed her a bag of biscuits: "Happy New Year."

Wen Huaiyu took the handbag and remembered in a trance that when he returned home for the first time, his eldest brother also gave her a bag of small biscuits... It seems to be hazelnut flavored?

After being in a trance for a moment, she smiled: "Thank you, brother."

Back in the room, she opened the handbag, which contained a can of hazelnut-flavored biscuits. She opened the box and took a bite. The very familiar taste made her smile subconsciously.

Like a girl of seven or eight years old, a piece of sweet biscuit can bend her eyebrows with a smile.

Feeling better, Wen Huaiyu sat cross-legged on the floor, opened the drawer, cleaned up the messy little things before, also found a book, and read casually.

There is also a thick stack of photos on the bookshelf. From elementary school to middle school, I don’t remember why they were taken, but they are all photos of her alone.

She thought about it, why should these photos stay here, why not take them all away.

I don't know what photo Ji Yirou lost last time, but in the end she insisted on agreeing, and remember to give a photo of her teenage years in the future.In the end, Wen Huaiyu naturally agreed, it was just a photo.

It's just that I don't know which one Ji Yirou wants, so I just take them all back to her.

It seems that there is a little bird at home, waiting for her to go back day and night. This is a metaphor that comes to her mind when she has nothing to do, but she thinks it is very appropriate.Isn't that right, I'm bringing gifts to Xiao Que'er right now.

The photos were all installed, and later, Deng Ruo called her: "Wen'er, my fairy, happy new year. I still love you in the new year."

Wen Huaiyu smiled: "Some people love me, as long as you love yourself, take good care of your body after the operation."

Deng Ruo let out a sigh: "Damn Wen Huaiyu, you have said such heartless words! Do you only have your little lover in your heart now?!"

Wen Huaiyu admitted generously: "It's not a lover, it's almost."

"What's wrong?"

"Two adults, what are you saying?"

"Hahahahaha you have today too. Why haven't you eaten someone in your mouth for so long? Wen Huaiyu, can't you?"

Wen Huaiyu was annoyed: "I just don't want to. Forget it, I won't tell you anymore, I still have to call Xu Ran for New Year greetings."

Deng Ruo laughed loudly: "Don't explain, the explanation is the truth. You want to call Mr. Xu, right? That's just right, you can ask her, go learn the scriptures."

"……talk later."

After hanging up the phone of Deng Ruo, a crazy woman, Wen Huaiyu thought about it seriously, and then dialed: "Xu Ran, happy new year."

An extremely mellow and pleasant voice came from the phone: "Huaiyu, happy new year."

Xu Ran is 15 years older than her, almost a generation older, but the two of them have a very good friendship, and Wen Huaiyu is not used to it, always calling her by her name, sometimes even Xiao Xu.

"Long time no see. Last time I went there, I didn't see you."

Xu Ran seemed to be smiling, and said in a very gentle tone, "That day is my wife's birthday."

Wen Huaiyu seized the opportunity and immediately asked: "You talk about your little wife all day, you are a strict wife. Mr. Xu, how did you and your wife... know each other?"

Xu Ran said softly: "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Wen Huaiyu clearly knew that the other party could not see, but Wen Huaiyu's ear tips were still red. She rubbed the hot ear tips a little angrily, as if nothing had happened: "Just ask. Um... If it is convenient to disclose, tell me about your experience... For example, How to coax people, how to... take the lead."

She thinks that she has asked very reservedly and introvertedly, and she has restrained herself by not directly asking how to possess the basic qualities of an attacker.

But Xu Ran is so introverted, she was really troubled by her question, and didn't understand what she meant. In the end, she just said a lot of ambiguity: accompany her more, pay attention to her emotions all the time, don't Leaving her alone, kissing and touching makes her feel more secure...

Wen Huaiyu hung up the phone helplessly, and resisted not complaining, it was a bunch of nonsense.

Can't we talk about some hot topics in bed, since we're all grown-ups anyway.It seems that we have to ask her face to face next time we meet.

After hanging up the phone, not long after, Deng Ruo called again and asked her: "How is it, did Mr. Xu tell you?"

Wen Huaiyu turned his eyes, trying to cover up: "I didn't ask. But you know that she is always talking about my wife and talking a lot of things."

Deng Ruo tried her best to hold back her laughter: "Yes, yes, I know. Oh, there are people at home, so I'm going down. Let's talk."

"? Deng Ruo!"

There was already a busy beep on the phone.

Wen Huaiyu murmured in a low voice: "Just say a few words and call me, it's a waste of emotion. The voice is still weird..."

How did she know that on the other end of the phone, Deng Ruo was about to burst out laughing, and any visitor from home was just an excuse.

In this world, is there anything more interesting than seeing the arrogant and aggressive Miss Wen being crushed?

Thinking about the scene in the future, she felt very excited!

She laughed and patted the bed: "I hahahahahahaha, Lao Xu is just a shou, you still go to her to ask her experience, Wen Huaiyu, you are stupid! This is on the way to become a shou, and it will never return Back! Hahaha stupid!"

The author has something to say: Mr. Xu next door makes a friendly guest appearance

I love Xu Shoushou forever =w=

"It doesn't affect the plot, it's just a cameo. If you are interested, you can poke my column, milky little wolf dog"

This book rarely leaves me a message QAQ

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