The engagement is over, but the black-bellied president won't let go

Xiao Yiyang walked a few steps, then suddenly turned around, smiled at Leng Ruofei, then turned around again and quickened his pace...

Leng Ruofei couldn't hold back her tears at last. She knew that this was a test of their love and also an experience for them to grow together.

Leng Ruofei stood there, not looking away for a long time. The breeze blew across her face, drying her tears, but it could not blow away her concern and longing for Xiao Yiyang. She said silently in her heart: Xiao Yiyang, I will wait for you, and you must return safely.

Everything around seemed to become quiet, only Leng Ruofei's heart kept beating, and the beating rhythm seemed to be praying for Xiao Yiyang and blessing their future.

After an unknown amount of time, Leng Ruofei took a deep breath and turned to walk in the opposite direction of Xiao Yiyang. She knew that she also had to be strong, live a good life, and wait for the day when Xiao Yiyang would return.

In the following days, Leng Ruofei would pay attention to the dynamics of the epidemic every day, looking forward to hearing good news from Xiao Yiyang's quarantine point as soon as possible. Whenever it was late at night, she would take out her mobile phone, look at their previous chat records, recall those beautiful moments, and her heart was filled with warmth and strength.

Xiao Yiyang's work at the quarantine point is still busy and stressful. He faces various challenges and difficulties every day, but whenever he feels tired and helpless, he thinks of Leng Ruofei's smile and her encouragement, which makes him full of motivation and courage again.

Although they are in two different places, their hearts are closely connected.

After returning from the quarantine hotel, Leng Ruofei began her 14-day home quarantine with a heart full of anticipation and a little trepidation. This period of time was a special experience for her, full of solitary thinking, and she also felt the care and warmth from the community.

The moment she stepped into the house, she felt a sense of familiarity that she had not felt for a long time, but at the same time, she also knew clearly that she could not step out of the house at will for the next fourteen days. The room was still warm and the sun was still shining outside the window, but everything that seemed ordinary had a different meaning at this time.

Leng Ruofei measures her temperature on time every day and reports her physical condition to community staff. Compared to the boring time when she could only keep in touch with the outside world through phone and Internet, she has gradually adapted to this rhythm and started to use this time to read, study and exercise to enrich her life.

As the days passed, Leng Ruofei's home quarantine was about to end. On the twelfth day of her quarantine, community workers knocked on her door. It turned out that the community workers came to understand her quarantine situation and told her a good news: "Now the community has enough manpower and does not need her support. Many staff from government agencies and institutions have come to the community to help, and the situation is getting better and better." Hearing this news, Leng Ruofei showed a relieved smile on her face.

Leng Ruofei knows that in this war without gunpowder, everyone is contributing their own strength to fight the epidemic. Medical staff are fighting on the front line of the epidemic, racing against the virus and saving lives; community workers and volunteers stick to the grassroots, solving problems for residents and ensuring their lives; and the majority of residents are also actively cooperating with epidemic prevention work, consciously abiding by various regulations, and jointly guarding the safety of their homes.

On the day when the quarantine ended, Leng Ruofei walked out of the house, took a deep breath of fresh air, and felt the warmth of the sun on her body. She saw people in the community working busy and orderly, with confident and determined smiles on their faces. She knew that behind all this were the efforts and contributions of countless people.

Thinking about everything that happened with Xiao Yiyang before, whether it was arguments, misunderstandings, or anger... compared to the hardships and difficulties we shared during the epidemic, they are insignificant.

When he came back from the supermarket, it was already dark, and the clock quietly pointed to nine o'clock in the evening. Leng Ruofei dragged his slightly tired body and stuffed the carefully selected food into the full refrigerator one by one.

When she passed by the cozy dessert shop, a piece of exquisite matcha cake in the window instantly caught her eyes. She walked in and bought it. As soon as she got home, she couldn't wait to taste it. The delicate and smooth taste and the refreshing matcha fragrance instantly spread between her lips and teeth, intoxicating her heart.

At this moment, a crisp doorbell suddenly rang outside the door. She thought casually that perhaps the community staff came to do routine inquiries again. With such a guess, she slowly walked to the door and her eyes fell on the screen of the video phone. However, when Xiao Yiyang's familiar and haunting figure came into her sight, her eyes instantly burst into surprise and her heart beat violently uncontrollably. Almost subconsciously, she quickly opened the door with trembling hands.

As soon as Xiao Yiyang entered the room, before he had time to put down his luggage, Leng Ruofei flew into his broad and warm arms like a light butterfly. The two hugged each other tightly, as if they wanted to rub each other into their bodies to make up for the pain of missing each other for more than a month since they were separated.

He lowered his head slightly, his affectionate eyes locked onto hers, his warm breath gently brushing across her face. In this quiet atmosphere, their eyes met, like two electric currents instantly hitting each other's hearts. The next moment, Xiao Yiyang could no longer suppress his surging emotions, and leaned over to kiss Leng Ruofei's slightly trembling lips. She opened her red lips slightly and responded to him passionately, as if they were the only two people left in the world.

The kiss was gentle and lingering at first, then gradually became hot and eager. Their hands were tightly clasped, and their bodies were tightly pressed together, as if to dissolve the pain and longing brought by the separation during this period in this affectionate kiss.

After a long time, they reluctantly separated, their foreheads touching, their rapid breathing intertwined.

"Fei'er, I really miss you." Xiao Yiyang's voice was full of affection and attachment.

"Yi Yang, me too. I think of you every minute and every second." There were sparkling tears in Leng Ruofei's eyes, which were the crystallization of happiness and joy.

The moonlight was like water, shining through the window onto them, illuminating their figures embracing each other affectionately, as if time had stopped for their love.

After the lovemaking, he was already exhausted and fell into a deep sleep. His strong arms still held her tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear if he let go.

Leng Ruofei was not sleepy. The watery moonlight shone through the thin gauze curtains into the room, adding a bit of quiet beauty to this warm scene. She turned sideways and stared at his eyebrows, unable to see enough. His eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he seemed to be stubborn even in his sleep; his eyes were tightly closed, and his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyelids; his straight nose showed his determination; his slightly open lips still retained the warmth of the passion just now.

She couldn't help but move closer and kiss his cheek gently. The touch made her heart ripple again. Her kiss was as soft as a feather, afraid to disturb his sweet dream. Once, twice... Each kiss was filled with her deep love. Her lips moved slowly along his cheek, from forehead to chin, leaving traces of her tenderness everywhere.

Leng Ruofei's fingers gently stroked his skin, feeling his warmth, recalling every bit of their acquaintance, understanding and love. They strolled together in the sea of ​​flowers in spring, the breeze blew, the petals fell, he brushed the petals from her hair, his eyes full of pampering; they watched the sunset together on the beach in summer, the sunset reflected their faces, he held her hand tightly and made an eternal vow; they admired the maple leaves in the park in autumn, the maple leaves burned like fire, he held her in his arms, shielding her from the coolness of the autumn wind; they snuggled together by the fire in winter, the snow was flying outside, the house was warm as spring, and their hearts were closely connected.

As she thought about it, her eyes became slightly moist. Being able to love and stay with him was the greatest luck in her life. She leaned over again and whispered in his ear: "Yi Yang, I love you forever." After that, a tear of happiness fell and dripped onto his chest.

Xiao Yiyang was sleeping soundly and didn't notice her actions at all. Leng Ruofei gently wiped away her tears, smiled and leaned her head on his chest, listening to his steady and strong heartbeat. The sound of his heartbeat was like the most moving melody, making her feel extremely at ease.

In this quiet night, Leng Ruofei's heart was filled with love. She knew that there might be storms on the road ahead, but as long as he was by her side, she was fearless. She closed her eyes, accompanied by his heartbeat and breathing, and gradually fell asleep. In the dream, they were still holding hands, walking towards a beautiful future, where there was sunshine and laughter, and their love would never change.

The morning sun shone gently through the thin veil. Leng Ruofei slowly opened her eyes in the warm light, and saw Xiao Yiyang's dark eyes staring at her. Those eyes seemed to contain endless affection and attachment, which made her heart tremble.

Her expression sneered, and her face instantly turned red, like a beautiful flower with dew in the morning. Then, she subconsciously wanted to get up, but she didn't expect Xiao Yiyang to move faster, and he turned over and pressed her under him.

His arms were firmly supported on both sides of her body, forming a small encirclement, trapping her tightly in his breath. Leng Ruofei raised her head slightly, met his fiery gaze, and her breathing unconsciously became rapid.

"Are you so anxious? huh?" Xiao Yiyang's voice was laziness in the morning and had a barely perceptible teasing. It was low and magnetic, as if gently teasing her heart.

Leng Ruofei bit his lower lip lightly, his eyes dodging, "I...I just remembered to clean up."

Xiao Yiyang raised his lips into a wicked smile, "There's no rush." ​​After that, he lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead. The gentle touch was like a feather brushing past, but it caused ripples in her heart.

His kiss slowly moved down her forehead, passed her tightly closed eyes, stopped at her straight nose, and finally landed on her slightly trembling lips. Leng Ruofei couldn't help but close her eyes, put her arms around his neck, and responded to his kiss passionately.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the only sounds in the world were their heartbeats and breathing. The sun shone on them, giving them a golden glow.

After a long time, Xiao Yiyang reluctantly let her go, rested his forehead against hers, their noses touching, and whispered, "Fei'er, it's great to wake up every day and see you by my side."

Tears flashed in Leng Ruofei's eyes, and his voice was slightly choked, "Yi Yang, me too."

Xiao Yiyang gently stroked her hair, his eyes full of pity and love, "I will stay with you like this every day from now on, and never leave you."

Leng Ruofei smiled and nodded, "Well, I believe you."

The two of them just hugged each other quietly, enjoying this warm and beautiful morning time. The sunlight came through the window, lengthening their figures, as if witnessing their everlasting love.

"Yi Yang, are you hungry? Do you want me..." Leng Ruofei's cheeks flushed. Before he could finish his words, Xiao Yi Yang couldn't wait to say, "Hungry! Yes!" After that, he fiercely kissed Leng Ruofei's heart.

At that moment, Leng Ruofei felt a warm sensation in his heart, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She pushed him gently with a coquettish look.

"Like last night, call me..." The hoarse voice lingered in her ears.

"Huh? What?" Leng Ruofei didn't react for a moment, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Xiao Yiyang did not answer. His hot kiss slowly moved along his heart to his chest, startling Leng Rufei so much that she cried out, "Don't do this..." Her voice was trembling a little, full of shyness and irrepressible desire.