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Nineteen

After the meal, while Jiang Xinru and Yan Yu were talking, Shen Ke stopped Jiang Mingzhe.

"In the future, someone in class four will bully her, or want to chase her desperately, remember to tell me."

"Why should I tell you?" Jiang Mingzhe asked awkwardly.

Shen Ke smiled confidently, and said, "In return, you can ask for information about Xiao Jiang."

"Me, why do I want to know her information, am I crazy?" Jiang Mingzhe's eyebrows jumped up.

"Oh, forget it then." Shen Ke folded his arms with an expression of indifference.

"Hey... I, I'll help you watch." Jiang Mingzhe hurriedly responded, like a clothes peddler who had been haggled over the price.

Jiang Xinru was talking to Yan Yu when she suddenly sneezed loudly.

"Did you catch a cold?" Yan Yu asked.

"No... maybe someone who is not afraid of death is talking about me behind my back." Jiang Xinru sniffed.

Since Jiang Xinru was the only single woman present, Jiang Mingzhe was responsible for sending her home.

Jiang Mingzhe wiped his hair narcissistically, and said to her: "I used to rarely send girls home. You are lucky today."

Jiang Xinru sneered and said, "Where is there so much nonsense about sending your father home?"

Jiang Mingzhe frowned: "Whose father are you?"

The two went outside to take a taxi noisily, and three black lines fell on the foreheads of Shen Ke and Yan Yu at the same time.

The sight of this young couple bickering...

Shen Ke hugged Yan Yu vigorously, rubbed against her neck like a big pet, and said, "Officer, look how obedient I am, I never quarrel with officials."

Yan Yu frowned cooperatively, and said in distaste: "But I like the cute little wild cat more recently."

Shen Ke raised his eyebrows, pinched Yan Yu's face slightly with his right hand, and threatened: "Again, what kind of style do officials like?"

"Hei Huan...Shen Kejie turned the other way..." Yan Yu was pinched, and said "the truth" according to the situation.

Shen Ke smiled with satisfaction and was in a good mood.

After playing around for a long time, Yan Yu was so tired that she started yawning one after another in the car. Shen Ke pressed her head on his shoulder and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Yan Yu fell asleep in peace, and when she was about to reach the place, Shen Ke lightly pinched her nose to wake Yan Yu up.

"Hmm...why?" Yan Yu unhappily grabbed Shen Ke's troubled hand, and took a small bite on it.

"Wake up, I'll take you home." In the cold night, Shen Ke put his coat on her shoulders and led her to the door of the unit.

"Aren't you going to your house?" Yan Yu remembered that Shen Ke promised to fry small yellow croakers for her.

"No, you go home first and come back at noon tomorrow." Shen Ke said.

"Tell me, are you hiding someone at home?" Yan Yu grabbed Shen Ke's neckline with her small claws and asked in feigned anger.

"How is it possible." Shen Ke smiled helplessly, grabbed her hand and kissed her eyes, and said, "Good boy, go home first, I have a surprise for you tomorrow."

Yan Yu, who got the guarantee, went home to sleep obediently, and Shen Ke watched the warm yellow light in her room come on downstairs, and left with peace of mind.

The next day Yan Yu woke up very early, because Shen Ke said that there was a surprise, but she dreamed that Shen Ke was wearing a bunny girl suit at night, and the ears on his head moved seductively like beckoning hands, so she was like a TV drama The local rich man laughed like that and rushed over, and then... there is no more.

Yan Yu shook her disheveled head, drove the XXOOXX thoughts out of her mind, took the time to wash her face, brush her teeth and hair, put softener on her half-dry hair, put on a light blue floral dress, and ran to Shen Ke There to see her surprise.

After knocking for a long time, Shen Ke came to open the door. After entering, he blindfolded her and locked her in his bedroom to prevent her from peeping.

After about four or ten minutes, Shen Ke opened the door. She was wearing an apron and smelled of rice and vegetables. She pulled Yan Yu up from the chair and brought her to the dining table.

In the center of the dining table is a handmade cake, with a pink rose next to it, which is full of girlishness. Next to it are golden fried small yellow croakers, chicken wings with the sweet fragrance of cola, and a plate of bright red...cold carrot shreds.

Shen Ke gently put his arms around Yan Yu's shoulders, and said, "I made up a birthday for you, happy birthday, baby Yan Yu."

Yan Yu bit her lip, holding back the tears welling up.

No one can replace your pain, but someone is willing to seriously remember your pain and heal your scars in her way.

What is there to be sad about?

What else is there to worry about?

All gone.

When the choking feeling in her throat disappeared, she smiled and put her arms around Shen Ke's neck, kissed her on the cheek, and said, "Thank you, I really like it."

"But...can you put the shredded carrots in the salad a little farther away?"

"impossible."

"Forget it, if you can't eat it, don't eat it." Shen Ke looked worriedly at Yan Yu, who had doubled his original appetite.

"No, I can... have another one." Yan Yu struggled to pick up a chicken wing, and ate it without hesitation.

I can only blame Shen Ke for cooking so delicious food...

"I'm going to wash the dishes and do some exercise." Yan Yu said, feeling that what she ate was a normal day's amount.

After tidying up the dishes, Yan Yu wanted to go back, but Shen Ke grabbed her into his arms and asked aggrievedly: "You ate my food and molested my people, are you leaving now?"

"Uh..." Yan Yu said a little embarrassedly: "Then can you find me a loose dress, the skirt is too tight."

The little blue floral dress she wore today was originally slim, and she ate so much at noon that the skirt was tightly stretched around her waist, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Shen Ke held back a smile and found her his own pajamas, split style, black short sleeves and trousers.

As a result, with Yan Yu's 1.6-meter stature, Shen Ke's trousers couldn't be controlled by her short legs.

"Forget it, don't wear long trousers, anyway, the jacket is long enough." Yan Yu finally decided.

"Okay, okay." Shen Ke looked at Yan Yu, who was showing two white legs, and felt a little difficult to breathe. Yan Yu was wearing her pajamas, revealing a large neck and a delicate collarbone because her weight had returned to normal.

After tidying up, the two of them lay on the bed and prepared to take a short nap. Shen Ke played with Yan Yu's hair with his arms, and asked, seeing her dazed look, "Why are you so sleepy again? Are you full?"

"Hmm..." Yan Yu licked her lower lip and said, "I had a dream last night."

"What did you dream about?" Shen Ke asked in a low voice.

Her lowered voice was so charming, Yan Yu was like a sailor who was bewitched by a sea monster, telling the truth about her dreams.

"Rabbit costume?" Shen Ke asked in surprise, Yan Xiaozhu's imagination is really good.

"Hmm...the ears can still move." Yan Yu continued, not noticing that Shen Ke's eyes had darkened.

After a long time, Shen Ke tried his best to let Yan Yu understand that dreams are always reversed. In the dream, Shen Ke wore a rabbit suit, but in reality it was Yan Yu who wore it, and there were more than one suit...

A happy life is always short-lived. Shen Ke will go to class soon. The students in Class 10 and Class 30 have to go to class a week in advance, and the evening self-study is extended to [-]:[-] in the evening.

The two of them couldn't see each other often. Usually, Yan Yu was still awake when Shen Ke went to school, and Yan Yu was already asleep when he got home.

But the connection will not be broken, they are still very close.

During the self-study class that night, Shen Ke felt his phone vibrate, so he quickly took it out to check it.

Sure enough, it was the message from Yan Yu:

Come on, baby Shen Ke, what are you doing o(*￣3￣)o

Shen Ke smiled lightly, poking his finger at the pouting emoji, imagining his wife's soft face.

"Who texted you?"

Hu Ke, Shen Ke's current tablemate, poked his head over and asked.

"my dear."

Shen Ke said with a smile.

The author has something to say:

Yan Yu: Don’t give me carrots anymore┗|｀O′|┛哩~~

Longevity, Shen Ke: Impossible! ! !

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