gentle fall

but……

In the depths of her eyes, there was clearly a playful and provocative smile hidden, so what's going on.

Ji Yirou sighed softly, half-closed her eyes, staggered her gaze, stood up, turned and left.

With nothing in her hand, Wen Huaiyu was taken aback, obviously... There was clearly desire in her eyes.But after longing, she was clearly restraining and resisting.

The drops of water were still dripping down, and the bath towel was completely wet.On the surface of the swimming pool, waves swayed in circles, and it has not calmed down for a long time.

Wen Huaiyu couldn't help but twitched the corner of his lower lip, and his voice was very weak: "It's kind of interesting."

The more you can't get something, the more it seems to arouse people's desire to conquer.

So, not long after, Wen Huaiyu went to find her.

"Yirou? Ji Yirou?"

Because the huge villa was empty, her voice echoed, and the ending was slightly raised. It seemed like this, she could hook up the girl whose eyes were full of longing, but couldn't help but retreat.

From the first floor to the third floor, Wen Huaiyu searched all over the villa, but couldn't find her.

She stood at the top of the stairs and said to herself softly: "Are you really angry and just left like this? Then I... Where can I find another such a good housekeeper?"

In just a few days, Ji Yirou did far better than she imagined.

It has been a while since she moved out, but she has never visited every room in the villa. Without the care of the owner, this huge space is undoubtedly deserted and lonely.

But now, it's different.While she was looking for Ji Yirou, she felt the warmth of this huge space.

The warm scent of sweet orange floats in the air, the pleated windows in the corridor are opened, the freshly washed sheets are hanging on the balcony, and there is an extra azure-glazed thin-mouthed vase on the table, with an elegant bouquet inserted obliquely.

Feeling a little more anxious for no reason, Wen Huaiyu took out his mobile phone, opened the address book, and made a call.

The bell rang quickly, the faint sound of piano music, on the second floor, it seemed to be in Ji Yirou's room.

Wen Huaiyu walked over and knocked on the door, but no one responded, and then she pushed the door open with a firm voice: "Ji Yirou."

There was no sound in the room for a long time, and after a while, rustling sounds came from the closet.

The next moment, the door of the closet was pushed open, and a small head emerged from under the long scarf and tassels. It seemed that it had just woken up, its eyes were misty, and its voice was milky: "...here .”

Wen Huaiyu burst out laughing, walked over, bent down, and patted the top of her hair: "Are you angry?"

Ji Yirou sat in the closet with her knees hugged, she didn't come out, her soft white ears were still pinkish, she felt extremely embarrassed.She has always had this habit of digging into the closet when her mood fluctuates too much, but this time, Wen Huaiyu actually saw it.

She shook her head and tried to stand up, but her legs were numb.

It's too embarrassing... It's a pity that there is no hole to drill. She was a little embarrassed and wanted to cover herself with clothes. It looked like she was drilling deep into the closet to prevent Wen Huaiyu from seeing her embarrassment.

She moved carefully, lowered her head and didn't look at her. She was angry but cute, and she looked a little pitiful at the same time, which made Wen Huaiyu feel inexplicably soft.

Yes, for such a little girl, she didn't have any intentions, but she said a lot of ambiguous words, which should have been teased too much earlier and scared her.

Wen Huaiyu stretched out his hand: "I'll hug you."

Ji Yirou was startled, and gave a soft ah, and in the next second, a pair of slender and powerful hands had already wrapped around her neck, and really carried her out of the closet.

Wen Huaiyu carried her to the side of the bed, put her down, pressed her shoulders with his palms, lowered his head, his eyes were full of seriousness, his previous romantic and cynical demeanor was completely suppressed, and he seemed extremely focused: "I'm sorry. I won't be in the future Do this to you again."

Ji Yirou propped her hands on the bed sheet, staring at her with clear eyes, she should be thankful for her seriousness, but felt uncontrollably disappointed.

In the future... what should she do if she doesn't get close to her anymore?

Wen Huaiyu felt a little headache when he observed the change in her expression.

What should I do? She really doesn't know how to deal with such an innocent and clean girl.

She let go of her hand, stood up, and looked at the time: "Don't be angry. I'll take you out for a walk... Well, how about buying yogurt? There is a very good handmade yogurt shop nearby."

She was still laying the groundwork, but Ji Yirou nodded vigorously, jumped off the bed, stepped on the mahogany floor with her white and small toes, and her clear eyes were full of joy.

It's so coaxing.

Wen Huaiyu felt sincerely: "It would be great if everyone could be as good as you."

In this era, there are too many desires to bloom.

She thought of the playful girl in the past, pointing to a row of bags in the window, her voice was so sweet that she wanted them all.She watched coldly, only thinking it was ridiculous: Why are some people so greedy?

Ji Yirou is not, she looks so good-looking, but she never knows it, her clothes are simple and clean, except for the cheongsam she wore in the clubhouse that night, most of the time she is like a clean and elegant gardenia, quiet and peaceful, but with a faint fragrance blurred.

The two drove out and arrived at the yogurt shop before closing time. There was only the last cup of yogurt left. Wen Huaiyu paid the bill and handed it to Ji Yirou.

It was time to go back, but Ji Yirou seldom held her by the hem of her clothes willfully, and pulled her to sit on the bench by the roadside.

The stars are shining brightly in the sky, and the winter night is so cold, the two of them under the starry sky are very close.

Wen Huaiyu breathed a sigh of relief, the air was filled with white mist, she turned her head to the side: "It's cold. I don't want to drink anymore."

Ji Yirou shook her head, took off the lid of the yogurt, and took off the spoon, then held the cup in both hands, handed it to Wen Huaiyu, and kept looking at her with firm and gentle eyes.

It was obviously bought to coax her, but now Ji Yirou wants Wen Huaiyu to take it over.

Wen Huaiyu smiled, took it from her hand, and scooped out a little with a small spoon. He wanted to pass it to her, but he didn't want to look too aggressive, so he lowered his head and ate quietly.

The people around her were quiet all the time, as if they looked at her for a while before turning their heads away.

Wen Huaiyu faintly noticed it, paused for a moment, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw Ji Yirou was lowering his head, holding the lid, secretly licking the remaining yogurt on it.

She was startled: "Hello!"

Ji Yirou was like a child who was caught doing bad things. Feeling very guilty, she raised her head and smiled coquettishly at her. Seeing the smudged smile in Wen Huaiyu's eyes, she couldn't help but lowered her head, Licked.

The small, pink tip of her tongue rolled slightly, then retracted, and licked the corner of her mouth a little unsatisfactorily, soft and well-behaved, she didn't know how attractive she looked like.

She didn't blush, on the contrary she seemed a little smug.

This time it was Wen Huaiyu who blushed, she turned her head, and felt a weird feeling in her heart - even the sour milk froth seemed to have become sweeter.

That bite, how does it feel, like licking her heart, it's crispy and numb.