Spoil Your Wife Like Your Life Depends On It

Ye Kehuan's brain seemed to be buzzing when he heard Jiang Laien yell that sentence.

After a long period of confusion, Ye Kehuan slowly said, "Jealous?"

"Yes, jealous." When Jiang Laien said this, her nose suddenly became a bit blocked, and she looked quite embarrassed now.

When Ye Kehuan heard this, a lot of things and various possibilities flashed in her mind. Then, after a while, she said a little dazedly: "What do you mean..."

"What else do I mean?" Jiang Laien looked at her sideways, trying to control his emotions.

"Is it because you like him? So, watching me fall in love with him, you just..." Ye Kehuan tilted his head slightly.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you." When Jiang Laien heard this, he shook his head, grinned again, and continued to tidy up the things at hand.

"So, just because of this, you and me tore your face?" Ye Kehuan grabbed her arm again, his eyes were a little red, "Is it just for him?"

"What is it for him, am I such a person in your heart?" At this moment, Jiang Laien suddenly threw Ye Kehuan's hand away.

"that…"

"To tell you clearly, I have no interest in him for half a penny!" Jiang Laien looked at Ye Kehuan firmly, crying and laughing, "Ye Kehuan, I am not that kind of person."

"I'm sorry," Ye Kehuan lowered his head, "Then, what is it..."

At this time, Jiang Laien sucked his nose and licked his lower lip: "It's because of you."

Ye Kehuan was stunned, staring at her with eyes wide open in disbelief.

"My heart is small, I am too possessive of you, I think you should be mine alone, so I think he snatched you, snatched my friend..." Jiang Laien squeezed himself with a slightly trembling hand Arm, half of it was said and half of it was hidden, to see how Ye Kehuan understood it. Is it the jealousy of a friend or something else...

She likes everything about Ye Kehuan. Whatever Ye Kehuan likes to eat, she pretends to like to eat something; Ye Kehuan likes to play video games, she actually doesn’t like playing, but she can stay with Ye Kehuan more After a while, she also started to accompany Ye Kehuan to and from the Electric City non-stop; Ye Kehuan liked acting, and she also began to wonder how to act.

"What?" Ye Kehuan was stunned. For a moment, he was a bit speechless.

"Believe it or not, in short, this is the reason." Jiang Laien continued.

"So..." Ye Kehuan rubbed his temples for a while, "Are you stupid?"

Jiang Lin looked up at her, shook his head slowly, and then a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

"Even if I'm in love, so what?" Ye Kehuan still stared at her firmly, "Don't you know that I care more about you than you are in love?"

Jiang Laien looked at her eyes, and for a while, he didn't know how to answer. No, it's different. The problem is that she didn't treat Ye Kehuan as a normal friend. Therefore, even if Ye Kehuan cares more about what she is, Ye Kehuan will still be someone else's.

"Don't tell me, I have to go to work tomorrow, I have to rest." Jiang Laien wiped tears again.

So Ye Kehuan let out a sigh of relief and looked down at the time: "It's quite late now. Let's go to my side. It's time to take a shower and lie down to sleep."

Jiang Laien grabbed a piece of clothing with his fingers, and finally nodded.

"Then, let's go." Ye Kehuan turned and walked towards the door as he spoke.

"Wait, I'm looking for my pajamas." Jiang Laien said, pulling out a pajama from a large mess of clothes, then stood up and walked towards Ye Kehuan.

Probably Ye Kehuan walked too fast, and Jiang Laien followed too quickly. Therefore, when he walked to the door, Jiang Laien suddenly stumbled.

For a moment, she leaned forward and saw that she was about to hit Ye Kehuan, so she held the door frame firmly again to stabilize herself. Opening his eyes wide, Jiang Laien watched Ye Kehuan's black hair dripping on his back, and curled up his fingers unconsciously.

After Ye Kehuan heard the movement, he turned around and looked at Jiang Laien, whose eyes were full of mist for a while, and finally let out a sigh of relief: "You... be careful."

"Yeah." Jiang Laien nodded, then hugged his clothes and walked into a room next to her with his head hanging down.

Ye Kehuan's room is quite big, with a bed and sofa inside. The decoration is more Nordic, minimalist, not too exaggerated, and the color tones is basically composed of white and blue.

Whether it is a bed or a sofa, it looks very fluffy and soft. It is the type that can predict how comfortable it will be when lying on it at a glance.

After Jiang Laien entered, adjusted the air conditioner to a value, and pointed to the bathroom: "You should take a shower first. Move faster, so you can sleep a little longer."

"Yeah." Jiang Laien nodded.

Jiang Laien at this time is completely different from the lonely and beautiful person in front of the audience. It looks really embarrassed.

"By the way, I forgot to remove my makeup." At this time, Jiang Laien said again.

"I have makeup remover wipes," Ye Kehuan said, and opened his dressing table, took out a pack of makeup remover wipes from inside, and handed it to her, "Here."

"Thank you." Jiang Laien took the things and walked towards the bathroom.

Ye Kehuan looked at the bathroom door being closed, listened to the sound of washing water coming from inside, tilted his head, and then opened a drawer under the TV cabinet, took out a few boxes of medicine from it, and squatted there to look over and over again. .

After a while, the sound of the shower rang from the bathroom, and Ye Kehuan took the pill box and looked over there, then walked to the side sofa and sat down.

Thinking back to Jiang Laien's cry just now, Ye Kehuan raised his hand and wiped it under his nose, then put down the medicine box, and suddenly said to himself: "I knew I would not talk about that sand sculpture love, fart. It didn't mean anything, and turned Ryan into..."

Thinking of this, Ye Kehuan shook his head and got up, poured a glass of water, and tested the water temperature.

After more than ten minutes, Jiang Laien finally walked out of the bathroom wearing a long t-shirt, his nose was still red, and he was coughing from time to time.

Ye Kehuan looked up at her, then stood up and walked towards her: "Do you feel uncomfortable in any way?"

"No..." However, as soon as Jiang Laien finished speaking, he couldn't help sneezing firmly.

After Ye Kehuan saw her, he tilted his head and looked at her: "Are you sure?"

"Not sure..." Jiang Laien pursed his lower lip and pointed to his nose. "The nose is itchy."

"Hey... let me see if you have a fever." After Ye Kehuan let out a sigh of relief, he slowly stroked his hand to her full forehead. After a moment of probing, his eyebrows gradually frowned.

Feeling the heat from the palm of her hand, Jiang Lin couldn't help but raised his eyes and looked at her again. Under such close observation, she found that Ye Kehuan's face was really perfect.

The skin is smooth and clean, the eyelashes are thick and upturned, and the edges and corners are sharp but not too serious. It is a bit cool, just like when I first saw it. It's just that Ye Kehuan now has a more free and easy temperament on him.

"Your forehead is a little hot, is your throat sore?" Then Ye Kehuan asked.

Perhaps because of being too close, Ye Kehuan’s opening resonated in the chest cavity. In addition, her voice was low, and her voice sounded somewhat magnetic, which made Jiang Lai'en not daring to talk directly with her. Depending on.

Jiang Lin nodded: "Somewhat."

"Then, what about your head? Are you dizzy?" Ye Kehuan asked again.

Jiang Laien nodded again: "It's a bit too."

"Well," Ye Kehuan looked up at her, "I probably know."

Then, Ye Kehuan put down his hands, opened the two boxes of medicine, took out a capsule and a white pill, and looked at Jiang Laien: "Why keep looking at me."

Jiang Laien lowered his head: "I only look at you when I feel good."

After Ye Kehuan heard it, his ears became a little hot, so he turned the topic off: "I...hurry up and reach out to catch the medicine."

After listening to Jiang Laien, he immediately spread the palm of his right hand.

"The white one might be a bit bitter. Don't chew it. Just put water in your mouth." After Ye Kehuan finished speaking, he passed her a glass of water.

"Yeah." Jiang Lai'en nodded, then put the medicine into his mouth, and his brows tightened instantly.

"Okay, go to bed, otherwise you will be in trouble if you miss work tomorrow." After Ye Kehuan finished speaking, he tore the air conditioner on the bed.

"Yeah." Jiang Laien nodded, and then lay down on the bed.

When Ye Kehuan pulled the air conditioner up, when the fresh smell was covered up, when Ye Kehuan's arm swayed above his head, Jiang Laien suddenly had an illusion that he and she seemed to have gone back to the past. Illusion.

They used to read comic books, novels and other things together in bed, or else it was a TV series, and then when they were sleepy, they would hug each other to sleep.

I don’t know when it started. When Jiang Laien woke up in a daze, when she saw Ye Kehuan lying next to her, her heart throbbed, and then...she made a very bold act and touched it. Touched her lips.

The girl's lips are like cotton candy, which feels particularly good. After that, when she saw Ye Kehuan again, something messed up in her heart suddenly. There is no way to press it down at all.

"Then I will turn off the lights." At this moment, Ye Kehuan spoke again.

"Yeah." Jiang Laien nodded gently.

So Ye Kehuan turned off the light, and the whole room sank into a thick silence, so quiet that he could only hear the other person's breathing. They used to lie down at close range like this, lying down and chatting all over the world, and they were so happy until the sleepiness struck.

But later, such days are gone.

Closed his eyes, Ye Kehuan didn't know how long it took before Ye Kehuan fell asleep, but at three or four o'clock in the morning, he woke up again. After going to the bathroom and returning, Ye Kehuan just sat on the bed and grabbed her wrist with one hand.

Ye Kehuan turned his head and saw Jiang Laien pulling himself, frowning his eyebrows: "Don't go, don't hate me..."

Hearing those words, Ye Kehuan felt a little lost in a moment. Did Jiang Laien dream of something? Or... why did you say such a sentence?

Under the night light beside the bed, Jiang Laien's sleep looks very beautiful, Ye Kehuan looked at it, and fell into a daze, lowering his eyes: "What are you talking about..."

Thinking of what Jiang Laien said before, Ye Kehuan lowered his head again.

After a long while, Ye Kehuan lay on her side and tucked the quilt for her, then stretched out her hand, gently fiddled with the hair around her ears, arranged for her and put it behind her ears, and then gently moved her fingers from her cheeks After falling down, he lay down next to her again.

At three or four in the morning, unknowingly, there was a pattering sound outside the window, thinking it should have been raining, and even the air in the house seemed to have become a little bit humid.

Inadvertently, there was a chill on Jiang Laien's feet, and he couldn't help but bend his toes, and quietly put his feet into the bed.

Ye Kehuan, who hadn't been asleep at all, noticed it and was about to change the air-conditioning mode and put the quilt on Jiang Laien, but Jiang Laien stretched out his arm and wrapped it around her waist, making her unable to move.

"You..." Ye Kehuan was suddenly speechless, and his whole body was stiff, afraid to make any movements.

After a while, Ye Kehuan turned his head slightly again: "Asleep?"

"Huh?" Jiang Laien replied in a daze, then rubbed her head against her back like a kitten.

In this supposedly cold night, Ye Kehuan felt that it was getting hotter and hotter...

The author has something to say: continue at 8 o'clock tomorrow night~