you like how i look

Yi Bowen took Ji Shiyao to see his father, and said while peeling apples, "You can lie down for a few more days, the doctor said you are in good health. His father was not happy, "Son, you are not filial. "

"Where is it unfilial, I just don't like women, don't I still have my brother?" Yi Bowen handed the peeled apple to his father.

His father didn't pick up the apple, "Your brother and sister-in-law Dink!"

"And my sister, please discuss with Lin Qiao at that time, the child's surname is Yi?" Yi Bowen said with a smile, and handed the apple in his hand to Ji Shiyao who was sitting on the side playing with his mobile phone.

His dad got excited, "When did your sister and Lin Qiao happen?"

"Are you happy? Let me tell you something again, sister-in-law is pregnant." Yi Bowen continued.

His father sat up, "Does your mother know?"

Yi Bowen said: "She ran to Canada as soon as she got angry, where would she go?"

His father couldn't sit still anymore, "Let's go, let's go home."

"Aren't you sick?" Yi Bowen asked him.

His father got out of bed and kicked him hard, "If I don't get sick, your mother can't force me to death. I have to go back to earn money and wait for my grandson. Get lost!"

Yi Bowen couldn't sit still and fell to the ground.

Ji Shiyao: "..."

Yi Bowen went through the hospitalization procedures for his father, and Ji Shiyao just met Gu Jingjing and chatted with her.

Gu Jingjing suddenly sighed, "I feel relieved seeing you like this."

Ji Shiyao laughed, "What about me?"

Gu Jingjing: "I wanted to chase you before, didn't you know?"

Ji Shiyao shook his head, he really didn't know.

Gu Jingjing: "It's a good thing you don't like women, otherwise I wouldn't give up."

Ji Shiyao: "..."

After his father was discharged from the hospital, he began to maintain a tacit attitude towards Yi Bowen, neither supporting nor encouraging him.After his mother came back from Canada, she began to introduce blind dates to Yi Bowen in different ways.

Ji Shiyao understood quite well, his parents would feel distressed if he became a minority.

Therefore, Ji Shiyao was a bit diligent when he came home recently, and Yi Bowen was forced to live with his parents.

My mother noticed that Ji Shiyao was always unhappy, and was anxious, so she asked, "Son, work is not going well."

"No."

"relationship issue?"

"No, I just want to stay at home longer."

Mom stopped asking, "Then I'll cook your favorite sweet and sour pork tomorrow and come back early after get off work."

Ji Shiyao agreed.

The two of them can only communicate by phone recently, and Yi Bowen is so worried that he talks all day long about elopement.

Hearing what he said, Ji Shiyao missed him even more.

Slowly, Yi Bowen began to give up persuading her mother and let her make troubles.

Ji Shiyao could only watch and couldn't help.He suddenly remembered that it was for this reason that he broke up with Jiang Yan before, but if it was Yi Bowen, why would he be willing to suffer this crime.

Yi Bowen's sister-in-law announced her decision to give birth to the child, temporarily diverting Yi's mother's attention.

Yi Bowen went to find Ji Shiyao that night.

When Ji Shiyao opened the door, he felt incredible, "Why are you here?" In fact, there are many more things I want to ask, such as how does Yi Bowen know where his parents' house is?

"I want to see you, why don't you let me in?" They haven't seen each other for half a month.

Yi Bowen came by coincidence, his parents went for a walk with the dog after dinner, and Ji Shiyao didn't want to give him leftovers, so he cooked a meal for Yi Bowen himself.

In Ji Shiyao's impression, Yi Bowen didn't know how to cook at all, he was shocked, "You are so good at cooking??"

Ji Shiyao smiled and said, "Think you made a profit?"

"Yes." No matter how Yi Bowen saw Ji Shiyao, he thought Ji Shiyao was good, very good.

Yi Bowen slept at Ji Shiyao's house for one night, Ji Shiyao only said to his parents that they were friends, but Yi Bowen was quite unhappy, "We are friends, right?"

Ji Shiyao looked for clothes for him to sleep at night, and threw them to him after finding them, "Yes, we are such good friends."

Yi Bowen lay on the bed and hooked his fingers at him, "Come here and let me kiss you."

"This is my house, please be careful." Ji Shiyao said helplessly.

Yi Bowen was even more unhappy, muttering and going to take a bath.

During this period, Ji Shiyao was pulled over by his mother, "How do you know your friend? Why haven't I met before."

Ji Shiyao was overjoyed, and said: "Can you still see them all?"

"He doesn't look like a child from an ordinary family. You have to be careful when you make friends with him." My mother was still worried and explained.

Dad was very generous, "I see the child is very good, polite and energetic, our teacher Yao is not as good as him."

Mom defended her shortcomings, "What's wrong with our Shi Yao?"

Ji Shiyao didn't dare to stay any longer, and returned to his room as if fleeing.

Yi Bowen lay on the bed after taking a shower and looked at the ceiling, "Did you live here when you were a child?"

"Yes." Ji Shiyao closed the door.

Yi Bowen said happily: "That's great, I like you even more."

"Why?" Ji Shiyao didn't understand.

"Is there a reason to like it?" After finishing speaking, he rolled up the quilt and patted the bed, "Come up quickly, go to sleep."

So, the two embraced each other and fell asleep.

The next morning, Yi Bowen struggled to get up, and then went out with Ji Shiyao.

Yi Bowen is here to take people away.

Back at the house Ji Shiyao rented, Yi Bowen began to think about moving.

Ji Shiyao was used to living here and was unwilling to move. The two of them had a stalemate over this matter for a long time, and finally decided not to renew the lease until the end of the lease.

It was mainly because of Yi Bowen's reason and Ji Shiyao couldn't refute, "There are always people who don't know what to do in your place waiting for you at the door."

Ji Shiyao: "..." Isn't that just moving!move!

After half a year, there was a big event, Qiao Zhian returned from school.

When Qiao Zhian came to Ji Shiyao to pick up curly hair, Yi Bowen had just finished painting the ninth portrait of curly hair.

Yi Bowen has a preference for curly hair, and draws it so beautifully that even Qiao Zhi'an doesn't recognize it.Yi Bowen kept the demeanor of an artist and did not argue with them. Anyway, in his eyes, curly hair was Diana among dogs, so he put away the drawing paper, squeezed a glass of juice for them each, and then went back to the study.

Qiao Zhi'an was so excited that he pulled Ji Shiyao and asked, "You didn't tell me that he lives here?"

Only then did Ji Shiyao remember that he hadn't told Qiao Zhi'an about living together with Yi Bowen, so he nodded, "He's my boyfriend, is it strange to live here?"

"No, I mean, no," Qiao Zhian said incoherently, "He is much more handsome in real life than in the video!"

During Qiao Zhi'an's study in the United States, he often made videos with Ji Shiyao for various reasons. Yi Bowen was always in front of his eyes, and he would inevitably see Yi Bowen in the video.

Ji Shiyao smiled at him, "I know he is good-looking, you can take your Dayuan away first! I will welcome you in two days."

Ji Shiyao pushed Qiao Zhian out of the door, Qiao Zhian continued to say, "But this doesn't suit your aesthetics, don't you like... Hey!"

When Ji Shiyao turned his head, Yi Bowen didn't know when he came out. While drinking water, he asked, "I don't fit your aesthetics?"

Ji Shiyao quickly shook his head.

Yi Bowen was happy, "What do you mean?"

"Don't listen to Qiao Zhi'an's nonsense." Although what he said is actually quite right.

At night, when Ji Shiyao was lying on the bed with Yi Bowen, Qiao Zhi'an suddenly called him and asked anxiously: "Shiyao, why is Dayuan so stupid? Why doesn't it respond when I call it by name?"

Ji Shiyao was stunned for a moment, and tried to say, "Could you call it curly hair?"

Ji Shiyao could feel Qiao Zhian's lovelessness through the mobile phone, "It actually reacted!"

After hanging up the phone, Ji Shiyao couldn't help laughing. The main reason for this was that Yi Bowen had been persistently calling Dayuan a curly hair, and in the end not only Ji Shiyao was brought into the ditch, but the curly hair was also led into the ditch.

Yi Bowen also laughed, saying that his daughter is really sensible.

This person is really shameless, Qiao Zhi'an finally stretched his curly hair, how did he become his daughter?

The matter of moving was finally put on the agenda.

Ji Shiyao has lived here for three years, and has a lot of things, so he started tidying up a week in advance.Rather than sorting out, it is better to say that this is a process of discarding.

I don't want all the furniture, I don't wear clothes that I often wear, and there are some uninteresting accessories and accessories...

"I didn't even know there were so many things." Ji Shiyao was a little frightened, he always felt that his house was mainly simple, and he didn't even put too much furniture.

"It's not all yours." Yi Bowen said.

Ji Shiyao was convinced that Yi Bowen's clothes alone could hold several boxes.

In the end, all the things to be taken away were piled up in the living room. Ji Shiyao looked at the pile of things and asked Yi Bowen: "Then where shall we live next?"

Yibo Wenle said, "I thought you stopped asking!"

"I didn't care."

"You have a big heart!" Yi Bowen was overjoyed, "I'll take you to see it this afternoon, you must be satisfied. Then let's pick out furniture together."

Ji Shiyao had no objection.

The house that Yibo Wenxuan chose was from his father's newly opened real estate. He asked his brother to keep it for him half a year ago, and his brother personally took care of the interior design.

The place was twice the size of where they used to live, and it was closer to where they both worked. It was only a 10-minute drive from Ji Shiyao's office.

Yi Bowen said: "We each have a studio on the second floor, with equipment in the middle. When we have time, we can watch movies at home. If you like to sing, we can set up a karaoke audio equipment at home."

Ji Shiyao felt that he was exaggerating, "It's better not to use it, as long as you can watch movies."

"Yes, buy another machine to fry popcorn." Yi Bowen added.

Seeing his excited appearance, Ji Shiyao couldn't bear to hit him, but would popcorn really be too childish? ?

But as long as Yi Bowen is happy.

Yi Bowen pulled him to look at the balcony again. He pointed in one direction and said, "Look, you can see the sea from here." Then he changed the direction, "You can see my studio from here."

"Your studio?" Ji Shiyao seemed to hear it for the first time.

Yi Bowen's studio is doing well, and film and television projects have also started. Although his brother has helped him a lot, he has gnawed the bulk of it by himself, "Yeah, I said earlier that it's okay to raise you."

Ji Shiyao was overjoyed, "Why are you still thinking about this?"

"I can't forget it." Yi Bowen said seriously, it would be great if Ji Shiyao could really let him take care of him at ease, so that he would never be able to run away.

But now it seems that we still need to work hard.

After the relocation was settled, Ji Shiyao formally invited Qiao Zhi'an, Ling Xuan, and Zheng Xiaoming.

Zheng Xiaoming announced the news of his love affair with Huahua years later. He asked, "I don't mind if I bring more people with me?"

Since it was a party, Yi Bowen also invited Lin Qiao and his sister.

Therefore, after everyone got together, especially after Huahua appeared, the local atmosphere was obviously a bit weird.

Zheng Xiaoming protected people very well, "What are people staring at me looking at? Didn't they mean watching movies?"

Yi Bowen played a Hollywood movie for them.

Ji Shiyao was busy sniggering, but Yi Bowen found out and asked him, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"No." Then he handed out the popcorn in his hand to everyone.

Yi Bowen really put a popcorn machine at home, although he has a premonition that this machine will fall into dust in the near future...

After warming up, life gradually returned to the peace of daily necessities.

Yi Bowen worked so hard that he was extremely busy, catching up with various sketches every day, like crazy.Ji Shiyao also advised him not to fight so hard, but Yi Bowen didn't listen to him.

Suddenly one day, they received a letter from Ji's father.

The content is as follows:

Your mother and I have always been grateful that you came into this world, because of you, we have parenthood.

You can't understand the taste of this, I can only tell you that joy is greater than sorrow, and happiness is greater than suffering.

Writing this letter was actually requested by your mother. We have something to tell you.

You are our son, although sometimes even we will go astray, thinking that you should go on according to the happiness of the world anyway, so that at least many people can accompany you.

Even if you can't find someone you love, it doesn't matter. With your intelligence, you can find a gentle woman to spend your life with, but in the end these words are just casual words.

You are our son, you can only be happy with me, really happy.

Neither your mother nor I are stupid, and we can both see that you are different from others.You will end up on a path that goes against our expectations. For us, whether you accept it or not is second to none. We only hope that the society at that time can already tolerate your differences.

That is the greatest comfort for us, and it makes us happier than you marrying a wife and having children.

Maybe you can let your special friend also read this letter and let him know that in this world, there are still two people who are willing to stand on the opposite side of the world in order to love you.

.Chapter 44

I stopped the car on the side of the road to go home, and Yi Bowen was painting curly hair again.

The results of Qiao Zhian's physical examination a few days ago were not good, Ling Xuan took him out to relax, and Curly let me here again.

I leaned over to have a look, and disagreed: "Our curly hair is not so cute, is it?"

"This is art!" Yi Bowen pointed to the chair where Curly was lying on his stomach, "Sit there and hug Curly."

I used to pick up Curly and go straight out. Yi Bowen was crazy and artistic. Curly is just a little mushroom head and has nothing to do with cuteness. I can't get used to him.

Yi Bowen yelled twice in the study and then fell silent. His habit of constantly writing until he finished painting is simply obsessive-compulsive disorder, which needs to be cured.

After dinner in the evening, I played puzzles in the living room, and he watched from the side to remind me from time to time.

The curly hair came out of nowhere, and it ruined my three-hour achievement. Yi Bowen quickly hugged the curly hair, "Don't be angry, I will fight with you."

"Okay." I was a little helpless.

Putting together the puzzle, he asked me: "I heard from Zheng Xiaoming that your firm has been in trouble recently?"

I looked up at him and felt that he took too much care, "It's nothing, don't worry."

"Well, you still have me anyway," he said.

"No more." I pushed the puzzle against the wall.

Yi Bowen looked up at me, "You've always been so impatient."

"Oh, no, it's just suddenly..."

"Suddenly what?" He smiled, "I have to go to Qingdao the day after tomorrow, and it happens that you are fine, so let's go together?"

Qingdao?

I asked him, "Why are you going to Qingdao?"

"A friend opened a gallery over there," he said while packing up the puzzle pieces scattered on the floor, "I asked him to leave me a painting, I was reluctant to send it, so I went to get it myself, will you go? "

"Go!" Why not go!

This time back to Qingdao, Yi Bowen didn't book a plane ticket. He bought two train tickets and decided to go by train.

My heart is broken. I have to sit for seven hours by train, right?

He asked me, "Do you want some snacks?"

He thought how much I love snacks!

Having said that, it feels really good to have a shopping cart full of snacks.

Yi Bowen held two bags of jelly and asked me, "Which one do you like?"

I pointed to the one on the left, "It's yogurt."

"Okay." Yi Bowen happily put both bags of jelly into the shopping cart, so why did he ask for my opinion?

On the way home after shopping for snacks, both of us were wearing very thick coats, and we both carried very large shopping bags full of snacks.

Actually the key is not the snacks, the key is...

I don't know what it is, but I really like the way Yi Bowen frowns while wearing a mask.

I got up late the next day, and it was almost eight o'clock when I opened my eyes. The ticket bought by Yi Bowen was after ten o'clock.

We took turns washing and packing our luggage. Fortunately, we were going to Qingdao instead of deep mountains and old forests. We didn’t have many things to bring. We could buy all the things we usually use, just bring clothes.

I took a taxi downstairs, and the driver was very happy to hear us say that we were going to the station, and said that he just wanted to go to a small restaurant nearby for dinner.

When I arrived at the station, I didn’t go to pick up the ticket. I just swiped my ID card and got on the bus just before the ticket check was over. I put my luggage away and then relaxed. I said, “I don’t dare to go through such a hassle in the future. I almost couldn’t go.”

Yi Bowen smiled at the side, "How can I not go, change the ticket, it's just a little late."

"That won't work, I can't wait." I took out two bottles of water from my bag and handed him one.

He took the water and didn't rush to drink it. He looked out the window and said, "The car is driving."

I glanced at him and said nothing.

He went on to say, "I've never been in a train, this is the first time."

"Ah?" How otherworldly is this young master, "Cooperating with you is an experience of life today?"

He turned around and smiled, "That's right."

After he finished speaking, he turned back to look out the window, I looked at him, the light was very good, and the outline of his face was drawn very nicely, it looked like a painting, he looked out of the window for a while and said: "I want to eat Box lunch."

"Wait, there will be a dining car coming." I said.

He was a little disappointed, and turned back to look out the window. He looked like he had been wronged so much, so I had no choice but to say: "Actually, there is no need to wait, we can go and buy it ourselves."

He turned his head immediately, his eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Really." I said with a smile.

I went with him to buy two servings of fast food and brought them back to eat. He is really not picky about food, and the fast food on the train can satisfy his hunger, and he can still eat very satisfied.

After eating, he leaned on the dining table and said, "There are still more than five hours, what should we do?"

I took out an eye mask from my bag and handed it to him, "Sleeping?"

He shook his head, "The car is shaking a bit, it's hard to sleep."

"Then you rely on me." I said.

He leaned over, "What about you?"

"I watch American dramas." I replied.

I knew it would be boring in the car, so I downloaded American dramas in advance to pass the time, but after watching it for a long time, Yi Bowen took the tablet to play games, he is really like a child sometimes.

While he was playing the game, he chatted with me casually, and I suddenly understood why he wanted to take the train, because it was such a long and quiet time, so the time that only belonged to the two of us was actually quite little, and I I really like this feeling, this feeling that only belongs to the other party.

He put down the tablet and asked me, "What are you thinking?"

"Miss you." I said.

He didn't buy it, "That's the only expression I want?"

I bowed my head and smiled without saying anything else. I stuffed a candy into his hand, always feeling that I was coaxing the child.

I changed places with him, and I sat by the window. The scenery outside the window is something I have never seen before, or I have never paid attention to it. There are large tracts of grass and hillsides, which can be described as vast, although It's beautiful, but it's so different from what I usually see. What I usually see is high-rise buildings and dense commercial areas, but the place where this train passes is scattered houses and children playing in the fields.

I was fascinated by it, but I also knew that it was not my scenery.

I originally thought that these six hours would be difficult, or at least boring, but I didn’t expect it to be so fast. When I heard the arrival reminder, I fell asleep a little bit, but Yi Bowen was very excited and took down the suitcase early.The fact that he always won't let me carry things always makes me look pretty useless, so I quietly hold his backpack in my hand, he puts the suitcase and turns around and smiles, "Can you carry it for me?"

I hugged the suitcase tightly, "No way?"

"Okay," he smiled, "it just doesn't look like you."

I was happy, "what should I do?"

He shook his head with a smile, and asked, "What should you ask me?"

I fell silent, a little unsure if I've always been sensitive, or if I'm just being extra sensitive.

I followed him, and the exit was a very long underground passage. When I finally reached the ground, I found that the weather was quite good.

I was very curious about this place, and I kept looking in various directions. Yi Bowen contacted his friend by my side. They seemed to be unfamiliar with the landmarks of this place. In the struggle between moving me to find you or should I stand and don’t move you to find me, Yi Bowen frowned when he was on the phone, shaking the suitcase in his hand, I was a little worried that he would put me in the suitcase Things got mixed up.

He looks very nice with his head down, especially when the brim of his hat is pulled down, he doesn't look like a good person.

When I took off his hat and put it on my head, I realized that I was watching the scenery, and in the end it was him again.

He looked up and smiled at me, stretched out his hand to hold my hand and squeezed it for fun, while still confirming the direction with his friends, and then mouthed to me: "It's almost here."

I am not in a hurry, I have always liked the feeling of staying in a strange city.

He finally finished talking on the phone, and smiled at me apologetically, "Just wait a little longer, I'll be there right away."

I shook my head nonchalantly, "It's fine."

We didn't wait too long, including the few minutes he spent on the phone with his friend, the wait was less than 10 minutes.

People came quite casually, probably just put on a coat over their pajamas, and they didn't change the slippers on their feet, just a pair of oversized round-toed printed cotton slippers.

Yi Bowen threw the suitcase over as soon as he saw someone, "Why did you come here like this?"

The other party received the suitcase smoothly, and walked forward with it, "You have the nerve to say that I have sent someone to the airport, but what about you? You are waiting for me here!"

Yi Bowen walked next to me and said as he walked, "Don't mind, he doesn't usually behave like this."

"Hey!" The person walking in front turned around, "I forgot about this urgency. This is the little teacher Lin Qiao mentioned to me, right? That kid chatted with me for a long time last night, saying that he must take care of him." alright."

Yi Bowen glanced at him, "Why are you so busy! Where's your car?"

"Just ahead! Don't get lost!" The person in front stopped talking.

Yi Bowen introduced to me in my ear, "This is my buddy, Qi Jianian, who is also a master who takes money to make money. The studio he opened is for his Xiaoqinger. Seeing how decadent he is, I guess he will not be able to do well." .”

I nodded slightly, and looked up at the person in front of me. He was quite tall. At first glance, he was a handsome guy.

Yi Bowen blocked my eyes with his hand, "Don't look at him, look at me."

I was happy, "Then can I still walk?"

"Can we not do this on the street?" Qi Jianian walked back a few steps, "Hurry up, please, I just lay down and slept for two hours!"

Qi Jianian's car smelled like a local tyrant. The perfume in the car was extremely strong, but it wasn't pungent, and it smelled quite pleasant.After Yi Bowen got into the car, he took out two pillows from the back seat familiarly, and gave one to me, then lowered his head to study the navigation, and asked Qi Jianian who was lying in the back seat: "What is your address? First?"

Qi Jianian's car is a big SUV. He was curled up and sleeping in the last row. Hearing this, he sat up and climbed to the front to turn on the navigation.

Yi Bowen took out the blindfold he had used on the bullet train from his pocket, and handed it to Qi Jianian, "wear it to sleep."

Qi Jianian was happy, "Our Wenwen is caring, no one can compare to you."

Yi Bowen glanced at me from the rearview mirror a little uncomfortably, and I smiled at him without saying anything.

The way he looked at me made my heart tingle, it turns out that I am not the only one who is sensitive.

Qi Jianian was wearing a blindfold, holding a pillow in his hand, sleeping in the last row without any movement, and Yi Bowen was driving without any movement. I sat alone in the middle and watched the scenery on the side of the road. The last part of the road was along the seaside. Yi Bowen seemed to know that I had been looking out the window. He drove very slowly during this section of the road, and Qi Jianian got up spontaneously when he arrived.

I took a look at Qi Jianian's villa through the car window. It had an obvious American country style. He led us into the house, and when he opened the door, he said with a smile: "I don't live in this place myself, so it's cheaper for you."

Yi Bowen seemed to know what he was talking about, "Your little love is so difficult?"

Qi Jianian smiled at him, showing a sense of helplessness, "I don't care, what can I do?"

I couldn't talk to each other, so I had to go to carry my luggage, and Yi Bowen took it back quietly, "You can rest."

Qi Jianian left after opening the door for us, didn't enter the door, and looked a little lonely from the back.

Yi Bowen moved his luggage in silence. There wasn’t much luggage, and it wasn’t troublesome to clean it up. It’s just that this place... how should I put it, I don’t feel like I’ve lived there before, but everything is in place. There’s no shortage of water, electricity, gas, or even floor heating. Rich people are like this, I may be more unusual.

After packing up, Yi Bowen went to the kitchen, trying to get something to eat from the refrigerator, but there was nothing except a few boxes of expired yogurt.

He closed the refrigerator, turned his head and smiled at me, "Why don't we go out and buy?"

"That's all." I said.

I finished drinking the rest of the water and lay motionless on the sofa. Yi Bowen came over and lay down on my chest, "Are you tired?"

"Then you are still lying on my chest?" I asked him.

He turned over on his stomach and said in a hoarse voice: "I feel uncomfortable seeing Qi Jianian like that. Be good and don't make me look like him."

I laughed, "What's wrong with him?"

Yi Bowen sighed, "It hurts."

"Don't worry," I said, "I can't hurt you."

"I know." He hugged me and remained silent for a long time.

I was a little helpless, "I'm hungry."

"Ah," he sat up suddenly, "he should have a car in the garage, I'll go find the key."

He stopped him, "No, let's take a taxi."

"Alright," he said without any objection, "let's go."

We found a western restaurant nearby to eat pasta, and walked back after eating. Qi Jianian's villa is by the sea, and we can smell the flavor of the sea while walking outside, which is very comfortable.

Yi Bowen was carrying two big bags in both hands, and he was able to walk out of the flowers, as if he had two skateboards under his feet. I followed behind and looked at Te Lehe.

He had enough of jumping around, waiting for me to walk over there, and when I went to him, he asked me: "Do you like this place?"

"What?" I asked.

"Beach, villa, just the two of us." He smiled, revealing a dimple.

I walked slowly, "What you want to ask is Qi Jianian's villa, the sea, or you?"

He smiled knowingly, "If you like it, I'll buy a villa here too. Let's live here for a few days if we have time, okay?"

"Okay, if we break up someday, we can still have a beautiful place to remember the past." He really thought about it, and I didn't even bother to talk to him.

He was still in a hurry, "Don't break up all the time, I'm going to quit the job someday, you don't know where to cry!"

I immediately patted him down, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

The floor with floor heating is different, and the feeling is completely different as soon as you enter the door. I walk around on this floor and find it very interesting.

"You like this place so much?" Yi Bowen came out of the shower, looking for water to drink from the shopping bag he brought back.

"I like it," I said, "how fun the floor heating is."

Yi Bowen lay down on the sofa, "Then you said it earlier, I also have floor heating."

I was unmoved, "You are too far away!"

"Okay!" He nodded, and then said, "Then I'll move! Where do you want to live, just tell me!"

I said casually, "We live well together, why should we move?"

He turned around, opened the sofa and looked at me with a smile, "I knew you couldn't bear to part with me!"

"You are poor!" I was a little speechless.

"If you really like it," he said suddenly, "I'll talk to Qi Jianian about selling it to me?"

"Are you serious?" I was left speechless by him, "Don't, a gentleman doesn't take what others like, and I don't like it that much."

He jumped off the sofa, hugged me and kissed, "Brother, you are really sensible."

I said to myself that you call me brother, can I be ignorant?

Every time I go to other places, I always have the illusion that the day is very long. At night, I hold Yibowen and say something. He listens very carefully at first, but then he can hardly open his eyes. When I got up from the pillow, I slapped it on the forehead and shouted, "Maleficent!"

After he finished talking, he fell asleep, which made me so happy. Later, I found that he was really asleep, so I had to count the stars with my fingers. I had enough sleep in the car. This will make me a little excited and a little insomnia.

I don't know when I fell asleep. When I opened my eyes, I found a glass of lemonade beside the bed. I reached out and touched it, and it was still warm.

"Yi Bowen?" I yelled out and realized that my throat was a little hoarse. I cleared my throat and found it was very dry, so I picked up the water glass and drank it.

Yi Bowen ran over when he heard the movement, with a toothbrush still in his mouth, and asked vaguely, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing," I handed him the water glass, "give me another glass."

He looked at me and smiled, "Okay."

When he came back, he brought me a glass of water, and I looked up at him, "Put it there."

He put down the water glass and slipped into my bed. His movement was a bit loud, and the phone in my hand almost flew when he hit it.

"Brother?" He looked at me closely, and I could feel the little flames crackling and burning in his eyes at this moment, and I had a strong premonition that I would become a little bitch under the claws of the devil.

I stepped back in the limited space, "It's not good here, is it?"

"What's wrong?" He had already lifted up my pajamas, moved his hands around my waist, and breathed in my ear, "kiss me."

My breathing was a little messy, and I leaned over to kiss him on the lips. In this gap, he had already pulled off my pajama pants with his feet, pulled them down on my thighs, and stretched out his hands to gently hold my legs.

"You..." I was instantly ignited, "You are really an enemy!"

He smiled, didn't say anything else, just lowered his head and kissed me without stopping, the tip of his tongue was entangled crazily, and he took a heavy breath from time to time.

I propped myself up and just sat up a little, but he pushed me down directly, "Lie down."

He lifted the quilt directly, knelt down and lifted my legs up and pressed them up, and took out a few covers and a lube from under the pillow.

"Damn!" I was also convinced, "Put these things here!"

"Lie down and don't move," Yi Bowen squeezed the cover out of the packaging bag and put it on quickly, "I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

"Yi Bowen," I was a little scared when he said that, and reached out to hold his arm, "don't hurt me anymore."

"You can stay at ease." A not-so-obvious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he opened the cap of the lubricant, and squeezed the liquid onto his hand, "Don't be nervous."

"Yi Bowen," I felt that this was a big battle, and stretched out my hand to support my leg, "I'm happy for you to do it, but you can't do it if you take the opportunity to retaliate."

"Well," he lowered his head and kissed my inner thigh, and asked me while holding my leg, "trust me."

My whole body began to tremble, and I became excited for no reason, but I couldn't believe him when he was like this, so I had to keep silent.

He picked up my leg again, started to walk away with his cool hand, and patted it lightly twice, and then his fingertips began to slowly penetrate...

Yi Bowen's fingers continued to push in, and when he suddenly exerted force, I cried out in pain.

He also stroked my hair and said, "It's okay, it's okay to be loud, the sound insulation is good here."

He directly added two more fingers, and now I couldn't even yell, I leaned my neck up and gasped.

He stopped, "Can't stand it? Why are you still so sensitive."

"You're like this..." I took a big breath, and then said, "It's better to go in directly!"

"Just waiting for your words." His breathing was a little messy, he bent down and kissed my ear, and said softly: "Don't hold back, call out."

"Ah!" My body tightened suddenly, and I was overwhelmed by the pleasure and pain when I entered. I couldn't tell the priority, so I could only grab his shoulder and gasped, "Don't be so Hurry!"

"Don't make trouble," he covered my mouth with his hand, "make trouble yourself."

This rascal!

He didn't stop, I grabbed his shoulder and said, "Kiss me."

He bent down eagerly to kiss me, and I was about to explode from the pleasure deep in my body, "Ah!"

He stroked my hair, "You're so good, speak louder."

This bastard!

After I finished, I lay on top of him and didn't want to get up, so I could take advantage of him at this time, which is really worrying.

He was overwhelmed by me, "What are you thinking?"

"miss me