Too thin-skinned and easy to lose a wife

Zhao Lu sat in the car for four or five hours, and when he came back, he was dizzy and his legs were weak, and he wanted to lie down on the bed immediately.But after hearing what Yang Yi said, the exhaustion in her whole body miraculously disappeared.

It's not because I'm so happy, it's just too surprised.She even wondered if the person in front of her was Yang Yi, and stretched out her hand to pinch a strand of curly hair hanging on her chest, and the touch was so real.

Then she wondered if she was overtired and had auditory hallucinations. She still had tinnitus in her left ear, so she shook her head vigorously.

Yang Yi couldn't laugh or cry at her series of inexplicable reactions: "What are you doing?"

If it wasn't too dirty, Zhao Lu really wanted to clean his ears.Her eyes widened in disbelief: "What did you just say?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Yang Yi's mouth, but her tone was extremely serious when she spoke. She added a few words before the sentence just now: "I mean, since we are already together, Do you want to move in and live with me?"

This time Zhao Lu finally heard it clearly, she blinked and said, "Aren't you kidding me?"

"I'm serious." Yang Yi pulled the strand of hair out of her hand, stepped forward, looked into her surprised eyes, "Aren't you unwilling?"

Zhao Lu was smothered by the light fragrance on her body, his drowsy head cleared up a bit, but his mouth became dull: "I...I just feel..."

"What do you think?"

Zhao Lu muttered: "I think..."

Yang Yi was made nervous by her hesitation, and couldn't help but say for her: "Do you think it's too fast?"

Zhao Lu nodded slowly.

Why not fast?It has been less than a month since they confirmed their relationship, and the most intimate gestures are still lip to lip, not even sticking out their tongues.Now Yang Yi actually asks her to live together, this...

Doesn't that mean they're about to... what?

Zhao Lu subconsciously imagined those beautiful images, two people lying on the same big bed, they can't just sleep in their own bed with the quilt on, right?The bed is only that big, one of them must be unable to hold back, and it is inevitable that the gun will go off.

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Lu blushed in front of Yang Yi, and she stammered, "You, you, you have thought about it."

In Yang Yi's impression, Zhao Lu has always been the one who took the initiative, sometimes so skinny and shameless that it made people speechless, it was the first time she saw Zhao Lu showing such a shy look.

Yang Yi wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, her face turned slightly red as she held back, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said softly, "Of course I thought about it, I thought about it all night last night."

Zhao Lu was slightly taken aback.Yang Yi didn't chat with her last night, and she was depressed all night because of this.

Zhao Lu knew that Yang Yi was not an impulsive person, once Yang Yi made a decision, he must have thought it through carefully.She didn't know what to say for a while, and after being surprised, joy welled up in her heart, but she didn't want Yang Yi to see through her mind, so she pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Why do you suddenly want me to move here?"

Yang Yi didn't answer but instead asked, "Isn't it normal for couples to live together?"

lovers...

This unfamiliar word made Zhao Lu stunned for half a second. Looking at Yang Yi's white porcelain face and watery eyes, she suddenly realized: "They are now a couple."

Yang Yi didn't know what was going on in her heart, but the longer she remained silent, the more disturbed she felt, and couldn't help thinking: "Am I being self-indulgent again?"

Afraid of her embarrassment, Yang Yi sneered and said, "If you think it's not yet time, then..."

"I'm moving here, what about my room?" Zhao Lu interrupted her urgently.

Yang Yi had already thought about this question, she smiled lightly and said, "There is a female colleague in our company who has been looking for a house, and we can sublet it to her."

"Oh."

"Oh? Then... what do you mean?"

Zhao Lu shrugged, pretending to be relaxed: "Then move, I can save money by renting one less room."

The plan of moving and living together was settled in a few words.

Yang Yi is a hard-working player, she doesn't like to procrastinate, so she and Zhao Lu moved all the things on the opposite side over the same day.

Zhao Lu actually doesn't have many things, but she is lazy and doesn't like to clean up. Clothes are thrown everywhere, shoes are flying around, and the bedroom is like a doghouse.She stuffed everything into the suitcase with a single mind, and quickly zipped it up before Yang Yi came in.

But when the things were moved there, when Yang Yi opened her suitcase and was about to put her clothes into the closet, she was startled by an unknown object falling out of it.

"What is this?" Yang Yi picked up the plastic bag that fell on the ground and opened it, talking to himself, "What kind of ball is this?"

Zhao Lugang put the toiletries in the bathroom and went into the bedroom. She snatched the things from Yang Yi's hand and threw them into the trash can without looking at them.

Yang Yi was curious: "What is it?"

Zhao Lu coughed awkwardly and said, "Orange."

Yang Yi was speechless, and glanced at the trash can: "How long have you put it?"

"Half a month? Maybe longer, cough—"

Yang Yi was speechless, and her attention returned to the messy suitcase, and then she found dirty socks, a comb with a hole in it, and half a piece of chocolate.

Yang Yi: "..."

Zhao Lu felt ashamed, protecting the huge suitcase with both hands, and said, "I'll do it myself."

Yang Yi watched her frantically hang up her clothes in the closet, sighed, and said, "I didn't know you were so sloppy before."

Zhao Lu turned around quickly, looked at her and said, "Do you regret it?"

Yang Yi shook his head, took the clothes rack in her hand helplessly, and said, "Didn't you clean it up before?"

Zhao Lu rubbed his nose, and said sullenly: "My mother used to help me tidy up when I lived at home, but I can do whatever I want when I live by myself, and no one will see anyway."

Yang Yi has a slight obsession with cleanliness and pays attention to details in her life. Zhao Lu has always known this, but she was overwhelmed by the joy before, and she didn't think so much before agreeing to move here.Only at this moment did she realize that the two of them had very different living habits.In case Yang Yi can't stand her...

Fortunately, Yang Yi is a good-tempered and tolerant person. The closer the relationship, the higher her tolerance and tolerance. She calmly sorted Zhao Lu's clothes and said in a calm tone: "I'll help you clean up later."

This sentence completely solved the problem for both parties, but Zhao Lu was not used to it: "Then what should I do?"

Yang Yi looked back at her, pondered for a moment, and said, "You are in charge of the fat ball."

"that's it?"

"Ah."

Zhao Lu couldn't tell what was going on in her heart, she opened her mouth, but before she could speak, Yang Yi had already turned his back to her.

Yang Yi tied up her long hair with a rubber band, and it looked loose, and it couldn't fall out for a while.A few wisps swept back and forth on her slender neck disobediently following her movements, it might be itching, she moved her neck, and accidentally rubbed her cheek against something warm.

She subconsciously turned her head and found that it was Zhao Lu who leaned over, rubbing her fingers lightly over her neck, helping her to pin the loose hair into the rubber band.

Yang Yi smiled at her: "Thank you." Then he continued with his hands.

Zhao Lu didn't evacuate immediately after finishing it. She was too close to hinder Yang Yi's movements, but she stretched out her hand recklessly, wrapping around her slender waist.

Yang Yi froze and did not move.

Zhao Lu's heart was beating like thunder, and he didn't dare to tighten his arms too tightly, so he draped them around her waist, feeling the heat from her skin under the fabric, which was the kind of temperature that made people feel comfortable.

A few seconds later, she heard Yang Yi ask softly: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Lu licked his dry lips and said, "It's nothing, I just want to hug you."

They have hugged before.That time when the room was flooded, two people walked in the dark, Zhao Lu almost tripped, and Yang Yi locked her waist firmly from behind.At that time, they were still in a state of "water and fire", and physical contact would only embarrass the two of them.

Now their relationship is different, cuddling and hugging are within the normal allowable range, but Zhao Lu is like a cat stealing snacks for the first time, besides being nervous, he is still nervous.

Fortunately, Yang Yi has his back to her and can't see her embarrassment.Zhao Lu secretly comforted himself, and in a daze, Yang Yi's body suddenly fell backwards, and he actually took the initiative to stick to him.

The moment his chest was squeezed by the thin back, Zhao Lu slammed his head and almost instinctively tightened his arms around the person in his arms.

That layer of fabric was useless, Zhao Lu smelled the fragrance from her hair, and thought in a daze, "With such a thin waist, what does it feel like without that layer of fabric?"

Soon she realized that her thoughts were too dirty, and she suddenly wanted to push the person in her arms away.

But before she could make a move, Yang Yi said softly, "I can't work if you're like this."

The delicate voice that is unique to women becomes more charming and lingering under the influence of the bursts of light fragrance.Zhao Luguang felt so soft when he heard her voice, he couldn't help but touched her delicate neck with his lips.

She restrained a little, and left as soon as she touched it, and said hoarsely in Yang Yi's ear: "Aren't you afraid of attracting wolves into the house?"

Yang Yi seemed to be smiling, and the slight shock was transmitted to Zhao Lu's chest through the back, making her heart itchy.

Yang Yi turned around in her arms, ignored her dodging eyes, raised his hand to touch her cheek, and said, "You should worry about yourself first."

The author has something to say: I can't sit still due to lumbar muscle strain, and I've been relatively short recently, sorry.