peach trap

Changing from cohabitant to lover with Ye Wangning is easier than Chi Yun imagined, like a logical plot trend in a story, a happy ending that will happen naturally.

In reality, however, being together is only the beginning.The next day was the weekend, without the trouble of waking up early to go to work, Chi Yun slept peacefully into the dark.

When I woke up, the sky was bright outside, and the seat beside me was already empty. Chi Yun touched the wrinkled bed sheet lightly with his hand, and there was still warmth left.

Chi Yun stepped on his slippers and walked towards the living room. He walked around the coffee table, but he didn't see Ye Wangning leaving a post-it note. He guessed that Ye Wangning probably just went out to buy breakfast, so he didn't care, and went to wash up with a yawn .

Zhao Jiayin called while Chi Yun was brushing her teeth.Chi Yun didn't answer the first call, he swallowed the foam of mint toothpaste in his mouth, thinking about washing up before calling back, but Zhao Jiayin called a second time right after.

Chi Yun had no choice but to spit out the foam, wiped his hands that were stained with water droplets, and answered the phone: "Mom, what's the matter?"

"I can't call you because I'm fine?" Zhao Jiayin made the same opening remarks as usual, Chi Yun knew that Zhao Jiayin must be fine when she heard this sentence, as expected, Zhao Jiayin's nagging came from the other end of the phone.

What time did you go to bed last night, can't stay up late, have you eaten breakfast, are you still used to being in the company... It's just a few words, it seems that all the mothers in the world say it's not annoying, of course Chi Yun doesn't find it annoying, he has always been a As soon as he answered, it was to make Zhao Jiayin feel at ease.

Chi Yun turned on the speakerphone, and continued to wash while answering vaguely. After Zhao Jiayin asked and listened, she finally felt relieved, and happily said that she had an appointment with her little sister to go shopping today, so she didn't want to say more about it.

"Buy what you like when you see it," Chi Yun coaxed her, "Shall I forward you WeChat?"

Zhao Jiayin chuckled: "Keep it for yourself, the little you earn is not enough for a fraction of my bag."

Chi Yun also smiled, but the smile only hung on his face for a brief moment, and then gradually faded away. His fingers couldn't help but clenched the phone tightly, and he hesitated for a while before speaking again: "Mom, I'll go home next week."

"Okay," Zhao Jiayin's voice was still joyful, "Call Xiaoye to come with me, and you can stay at home for two days."

Chi Yun walked out of the bathroom slowly, just about to answer, when she looked up, Ye Wangning just came in from the door, saw him looking over, and raised the paper bag in her hand.

"He... won't go." Chi Yun said towards the phone with some uncertain selfishness.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Jiayin caught the hesitation in his voice, "Do you want to say something to Mom?"

Ye Wangning had already put the paper bag on the dining table, he walked over in a leisurely manner, and didn't stop until he reached Chi Yun, lowering his eyes to look at Chi Yun with a smile.

"No, no," Chi Yun was at a loss for words for a while, but Ye Wangning got closer and closer, his eyes were bright, as if he was about to ask for a kiss, so Chi Yun could only end the conversation in a panic and quickly. On the phone, "Then I'll hang up first."

After hanging up the phone, Chi Yun's immediate reaction was to look up and explain to Ye Wangning: "My mother's phone number."

Ye Wangning was getting closer and closer just now, but now he bent his eyes and took a step back: "I know, let's have breakfast."

Chi Yun felt a little disappointed for no reason, he said "Oh", and was about to sit down at the dining table, but Ye Wangning held his hand instead.

Ye Wangning held Chi Yun's upper lip, and couldn't help letting out a muffled laugh.

Chi Yun was like a small robot with a long rusted clockwork, moving for a while, then not moving for a while, standing in place in a daze to accept the kiss.

When Ye Wangning let go of him, Chi Yun was dizzy, and asked with a bit of displeasure, "What are you laughing at?"

"You seem to be very disappointed," Ye Wangning let go of Chi Yun, pinched his earlobe maliciously, and said, "Make up for the good morning kiss."

It was already afternoon after breakfast, Ye Wangning asked if he wanted to watch a movie, Chi Yun shook his head: "I want to draw a manuscript today."

In fact, since he started his internship, Chi Yun has seldom received business drafts. One is that he doesn't have enough time, and the other is that he has never had any sense of money and is not sensitive to the numbers in his account.But it's different now, last night he just boasted that he wanted to raise Ye Wangning.

Of course, the so-called raising did not mean that Zhao Jiayin paid for the living expenses to support the two of them, Chi Yun was very sure of this.What's more, he had already made a plan to come out to Zhao Jiayin frankly, so he was more psychologically prepared for a rainy day.

So Chi Yun was even more convinced that he couldn't be like before. He didn't realize that his mood was no different from Ye Wangning buying clothes for Miracle Nuannuan.Raising it the way you raise the princess and the pea is raising it, and raising it the way you raise the little match girl is also raising it. Of course, Ye Wangning must be the precious princess and the pea.

Of course, Ye Wangning didn't know that Chi Yun had produced so many mental activities in a short period of time, so he moved all his luggage to Chi Yun's bedroom with empathy, freeing up the side sleeper that was originally used as a studio.

But the idea is one yardstick, and the reality is another yardstick.

Drawing and writing are the same, they need both inspiration and touch.Although Chi Yun was cheering for the goal in his heart, maybe it was because he hadn't started writing for a long time and his hand was raw, after two or three hours passed, he still had no idea.

It's not that the lines are not smooth enough, or there is a problem with the outline. Chi Yun paints and changes, and the more he changes, the more boring he becomes.

Just at this time Ye Wangning pushed the door open and came in with a glass of milk in his hand.

"Can't you draw it?" Ye Wangning didn't even look at his blank sketch paper, just looked at his face, and roughly guessed it.

Chi Yun nodded sleepily, he took the glass from Ye Wangning, took a sip, and the sweetness of milk came from the tip of his tongue: "You even put sugar in the milk?"

Ye Wangning raised his eyebrows and said, "It was originally sweet milk."

It seemed that he just came here to deliver a glass of milk and had no other intentions. He was about to turn around and go out after delivery, but was stopped by Chi Yun.

"Wait a minute," Chi Yun rested his chin and looked at Ye Wangning. Ye Wangning only looked at Chi Yun with a smile on his face, and didn't ask him why he called him back. Chi Yun thought for a while, then turned around and evened. Removed the blanket on the bay window, "You sit here."

Ye Wangning didn't ask any questions, just walked to the bay window and sat down as Chi Yun said.

Chi Yun continued to give orders: "Step on the blanket, yes, bend one leg again."

"Hands down."

"Relax a little."

Ye Wangning completely obeyed Chi Yun's arrangement and made a pose, it was obvious what Chi Yun was going to do.

"Have you stopped drawing manuscripts?" he asked.

Chi Yun had already changed to the drawing board, and his attention was all focused on the sketch paper. He said absently, "Wait to draw..."

Ye Wangning got the answer, so she stopped asking, and leaned quietly by the bay window.It's just that being a model was too boring and boring. After less than 10 minutes, he spoke again.

"How many models did you draw in the studio before?"

"Not much." Chi Yun was absorbed in drawing Ye Wangning's skinny skeleton, "Most of the time, we take turns every week."

"Huh?" Ye Wangning tilted his head, looking really curious, "What about painting the human body?"

Chi Yun said: "The studio will find nude models."

Ye Wangning was very interested: "Oh?"

This topic seemed to give him a reason to be lazy, Ye Wangning straightened up and took two steps forward unhurriedly.

As soon as Chi Yun raised his eyes, he saw Ye Wangning approaching slowly, and he explained incoherently: "There are men and women..."

Ye Wangning nodded thoughtfully, and took another step forward: "Is my body okay?"

Chi Yun seemed to be involuntarily put on a running jumping machine, no matter what he did, the sudden acceleration of his heartbeat would not stop.

So Chi Yun watched Ye Wangning approaching him step by step, until he stopped in front of him, and finally replied slowly: "I haven't seen you..."

Ye Wangning made a suddenly realized expression: "Sorry, I forgot."

Although he said so, Ye Wangning didn't mean to take off his shirt, but bent down, half-kneeling on the ground with one leg, lifted Chi Yun's T-shirt, and slowly lowered it.

He lowered his head: "Apologize as an apology."

Ye Wangning's hands are cold, but his lips are hot.

Chi Yun unconsciously grabbed his hair tightly, but when she closed her eyes, she let go of her fingers one by one.