Confess you in early winter

The study is very quiet, and the small rustling sound of the pen tip sliding on the paper can be heard clearly.

The newly purchased desk is combined with the original desk, and the space is spacious, half of which is Su Ci's work area, and the other half belongs to Yan Chu.

The two sat facing each other, busy with their own business.

The windows were not closed tightly, and there was a gust of wind blowing into the room from time to time, but it didn't feel cold.

Now in early April, the weather is getting warmer and the mosquitoes are gradually increasing. As long as it does not rain, you can faintly hear the chirping of spring insects outside the window.

After Yan Chu finished writing a piece of homework, she secretly raised her eyes to look at the opposite side. Su Ci's computer screen was placed sideways, and the light from the screen cast a layer of blue light on her face.

The woman was carefully browsing the work documents, with a focused expression, typing on the keyboard from time to time to record revision opinions, but she didn't find a little girl peeking.

She came home from get off work and changed into light clothes, a white silk loose shirt, and a very elegant light brown British style vest.

When she was at the company during the day, she was a vigorous career elite. When she returned home, she took off her high heels and dipped her fingertips in firewood, rice, oil and salt. All her cold temperament disappeared, leaving only beauty and tenderness.

The kid was dumbfounded again.

This is the third time her mind has wandered this evening. Being alone in a room with someone she likes makes her easily distracted. Fortunately, this sweet burden does not affect her efficiency in writing questions too much. It can barely be regarded as... justifying laziness.

Su Ci relaxed a little between work, leaned back on his stretched and numb shoulders, and at this moment glanced across the table inadvertently.

Yan Chu had already lowered his head and continued to concentrate on his homework.

But in her memory, the girl seemed to have kept her head down for more than an hour and a half.

The sound of the rolling wheels of the chair legs sounded, Su Ci got up and left the study, Yan Chu looked up at the woman's back, and looked away after the door was gently closed.

After 2 minutes, the woman returned to the room. Instead of sitting down and continuing to work, she walked around the desk to Yan Chu, and put a glass of warm water by the girl's hand.

Yan Chu turned her head and heard Su Ci ask her, "Do you have a lot of homework?"

"Fortunately, it's not too much." Yan Chu stopped writing, picked up the water that Su Ci brought for her, smiled sweetly at the woman, and thanked her.

Su Ci also held a glass in his hand, and stood casually with one hand propped on the table. Hearing this, he asked again, "Do you have time tomorrow?"

"Why?" The little girl sensitively sensed the deep meaning hidden behind this sentence, she couldn't help but her eyes lit up, she looked up at Su Ci, and asked half jokingly and half seriously, "Sister Su wants to ask me out?"

"Hmm..." The woman purposely put on a trick, and joked, "If you don't have time, forget it."

Yan Chu's eyes widened, and he hurriedly grabbed Su Ci's wrist: "Hey! I'm free, I'm free! I'm free all day long, and I'm free on Sunday!"

It's rare for a woman to take the initiative to find her, no matter what Su Ci wants to do, she is free.

Su Ci was amused by her cleverness, so he stopped teasing the children and said his plan: "I was thinking, why not make an appointment to play tennis tomorrow."

Yan Chu was stunned for a moment, then smiled embarrassedly: "I don't know."

"I can teach you, it's very simple." After the woman finished speaking, she reached out and rubbed the little girl's head, which seemed to have become her habit.

After Su Ci said that, how could Yan Chu refuse, she was too happy, she hurriedly nodded and agreed.

The woman raised her chin towards her: "Get up and walk when you're tired, keep your head down, it's not good for your cervical spine."

"Okay." Yan Chu was overjoyed in his heart, smiling so much that his eyes curled up.

After being reminded by the woman, Yan Chu sat and did homework for half an hour, then got up and wandered around the living room, drank some water, went to the balcony to ventilate, twisted his neck, stretched his body, and then went back to the study to continue studying.

He made an appointment with Su Ci to go out to play tomorrow. Yan Chu's spirit was high, his mind was active, and his homework efficiency was greatly improved. Before ten o'clock, all homework for this weekend was finished.

Su Ci's work ended a little later than hers, so she packed up her things after finishing her homework, and went to the bathroom to take a shower first.

There is a matching bathroom in the master bedroom. Ever since Yan Chu lived in the master bedroom with a shameless face, she has not used the independent bathroom outside the corridor to wash and wash. Together.

Although the child's thoughts were clearly revealed, the woman was very indulgent to her and let her torment.

Yan Chu saw it clearly, and was secretly happy in his heart.

With every centimeter closer, you can taste a new joy.

The clothes were peeled off one by one from the body, Yan Chu looked at himself in the mirror, observed carefully for a while, and came to the conclusion: it seems that he has grown a little flesh again.

She counted on her fingers, there are still 20 days left in April, May, June, July...

Then, she leaned on the mirror and looked up to the sky and sighed.

There is still more than half a year before Su Ci's minimum time requirement for her.

After returning from the western restaurant that day, she began to live like a year, opening her eyes every morning, thinking that it would be another long day.

She has never felt that her birthday has become so difficult to wait for.

She enjoys the process of understanding each other with Su Ci, but at the same time, she still has some unknown anxiety in her heart, wondering if the woman said that on purpose because she is afraid that she will be distracted from her studies, and when her birthday comes, Su Ci will give her a new time node, such as High school or something.

Yan Chu clicked his lips, let alone, it is really possible.

She poured a handful of cold water on her face, and said to herself secretly: Be patient, there are many people who like Sister Su, but you are close to the water, and the right time and place are all taken, what are you afraid of?

After finishing speaking, she thought of Su Ci taking the initiative to ask her out to play, so she couldn't help but smile, being silly.

Yan Chu took a comfortable hot bath, wrapped in steam, only wearing pajamas on the upper body, and opened the door carelessly to go out.

The woman had already returned to the room and was arranging the changed clothes in front of the closet. When she heard the movement from the bathroom, she subconsciously turned her head to look.

Although Yan Chu wore pajamas, it was worse than not wearing them at all.

Her shirt-style pajamas with cartoon prints were very loose, and she only buttoned one or two buttons casually. As she wiped her hair, the plackets were staggered, and a small half of her shoulders were exposed. Between the interlaced buttons, there were large patches of pink and white. The white skin is looming.

And, as always, she doesn't wear pajama pants.

Su Ci: "..."

The woman's eyes met Yan Chu's, and her rummaging through clothes paused.

Two seconds later, she turned her face away as if nothing had happened.

Su Ci seriously reflected on whether it was a wrong decision to let this little fox live in her room.

Yan Chu blinked, raised his eyebrows and smiled at the woman.

She admitted that she did it on purpose.

However, she also has a measuring stick in her heart, knows how to measure, and does not miss any key points that should be covered. Even if Su Ci wants to educate her, it is difficult to find a reasonable excuse.

It is easier to paint darker and darker, revealing the true inner activities of a woman.

So all along, Su Ci has turned a blind eye to Yan Chu's intentional or unintentional teasing.

To Yan Chu, this attitude is equivalent to tacit approval.

And this little girl named Yan Chu is the best at making progress, if she gives some color, she will open a dyeing workshop.

She walked past the woman, put on her pajama pants in front of Su Ci in a very oblivious manner, buttoned the few remaining buttons on her clothes, then took out the hair dryer from the drawer, and dried her hair with a whimper.

The process was natural and smooth, as if it should be so, and there was no bad intention at all.

The woman took the clothes and walked into the bathroom without saying a word.

Soon, the sound of splashing water came from inside the glass door.

Although there was a bathtub in the bathroom, Su Ci chose a more convenient and quick shower.

When the hair was completely dry, Yan Chu fell on the bed and rolled around, and took the book Su Ci put on the bedside to read.

Philosophy books are a bit esoteric, Yan Chu can't read them, but read them with great interest.

She was lying on the head of the bed, with a pillow on her chest, flipping through the book with her left hand, and curling a strand of hair with her right hand, wrapping it around her fingertips in circles.

Ten minutes passed, and the book in her hand had only turned two or three pages.

The bathroom door clicked, and Yan Chu turned around when he heard the sound.

The woman wore an off-white hair scarf and a silk nightgown, and walked out of the bathroom gracefully.

The hair dryer was left unplugged and placed on Yan Chu's bedside table.

She passed by Yan Chu and got closer. Yan Chu smelled the same fragrance of shower gel as her body, and saw a few strands of hair on the side of the woman's sideburns scattered in disobedience, and there were still a drop or two behind her ears that had not been wiped. Dried water marks.

After being steamed by the water vapor, the woman's cheeks were slightly flushed, and there were still tiny drops of water on her slender eyelashes.

The collar of the woman's nightgown is slightly open, and the scenery below is vaguely discernible, and the shadows are gradually deepening under the soft-lined collarbone.

The little girl stared blankly for a long time, and she didn't notice when the book in her hand was closed.

This is also... too...

Yan Chu couldn't help rolling his tongue, the beauty came out of the bath, no matter how many times he saw it, he wouldn't get tired of it, and his heart was itchy.

She didn't understand where this itching and unbearable feeling came from, whether it was driven by admiration, wanting to get close to her for a kiss, or out of a deeper, indescribable urge.

She even felt that, as if Su Ci had come out of the bathroom, the temperature in the room had risen a lot.

Yan Chu secretly lowered his gaze, his cheeks were hot, and the roots of his ears were red.

I didn't dare to look any further, for fear that the only string left in my mind would be completely broken.

"I'm a little thirsty." She swallowed, looking for something to say, "I'm going to get a glass of water, do you want a glass, Sister Su?"

The woman was about to turn on the hair dryer when she heard the words and nodded: "Okay, thank you."

Yan Chu turned over and got out of bed, put on his slippers and prepared to go out.

It may be that she had been on the ground for a long time just now, but now she stood too hastily, she felt dizzy when she got up, staggered, and almost fell.

Su Ci, who was beside her, quickly helped her up, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I got up too fast, thank you, sister Su." Yan Chu quickly stood firm, waved his hand nonchalantly, and then quickly pushed the door out.

After drinking half a glass of cold water, Yan Chu belatedly felt puzzled by what he had just discovered.

Sister Su's hand, why is it so cold?

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