Yunyun

The tips of the hair are still a little wet, tick, tick.

A towel fell from the sky, covering Qiao Yi's head like a veil, followed by Yuan Chaonan's rubbing and wiping movements, and the rubbing of the territory with his fingers made his ears buzz and heat surged up.

"Why don't you dry your hair, but it's all dripping on the quilt~"

Yuan Chaonan joked, leaning on Qiao Yi's back, without taking off the towel, he put his arms around her shoulders and warmed up, "Hey, isn't it like Zhu Bajie carrying his wife~"

Qiao Yi hung her head and didn't take off the towel. She took Yuan Chaonan's hand on her shoulder and shook it gently, "Why isn't Zhu Bajie carrying his daughter-in-law on her back and covering her head~"

"Then don't you remember, when the Bodhisattva was playing pig Bajie's heart, didn't he cover him with a hijab and let him hit his wife~"

"yes…"

Qiao Yi suddenly exerted force on his hands, and pulled Yuan Chaonan forward, turned around like a swimming fish and bullied Yuan Chaonan, and the towel fell from his head, and happened to cover Yuan Chaonan's face.

"Joe, Qiao Yi..." Yuan Chaonan struggled, but Qiao Yi held her hand tightly and pressed it under her body. The thin air and the covered vision under the towel made her flustered and filled with inexplicable expectations.

"Joe also..."

Yuan Chaonan, who couldn't get a response, felt uneasy, wondering what kind of bad idea Qiao Yi was thinking about, and the unknown thoughts and actions were separated, like two worlds.

Qiao Yi let go of his hand.

Knead it along the waist, support it in her loose sweater, and move up.

The sound of panting became heavy, and the towel in front of her was attached to the rhythm of her breathing, and she began to tremble anxiously. Yuan Chaonan was a little lack of oxygen, but she was inexplicably confused.

"Ah..." There was a bit of pain on the collarbone, and Yuan Chaonan felt the warm and moist strength from Qiao Yi's mouth. The strength hesitated for a second and then he explored inwardly, rushing into his chest with bone-biting desire, and comforted him with his lips and tongue, as if The trapped beast sucks and grooms like a wound, and then tears it up. The delicate peaks and mountains are revealed, and one can see the sunset on the top of the mountain, enjoying and intoxicated alone.

The stream was gurgling, but someone threw a sound into the water, the water splashed on the cliff, and echoed repeatedly in the mountains, sharp and swift.

Reflecting the last touch of red, the flowers on the bank quietly lowered their heads and swayed withered.

There was a wind in the woods.

The lingering warmth of the sunset wiped off the fine sweat on her back, and it instantly became icy cold. Her trembling body urgently needed a warm home to accept her mottled dust and thorns.

Until the moon crawled out and sneaked into the room through the eaves of the window, borrowing the mottled and dim light, it dazzled Qiao Yi's eyes and added a few touches of color.

Qiao also came back to his senses, and Yuan Chaonan's breathing echoed in his ears, like the chorus of the wind before the rain, disturbing people's mind.

Qiao Yi kissed the sound of breathing, as if receiving the hurried returnee from the door on a snowy night, and hastily closed the door to block the crane. The tenderness of this moment.

Mom's words mixed with tears came from her ears again, Qiao Yi opened her eyes suddenly, Yuan Chaonan's warm body temperature was sticking to her arms in the dark room, those words in her sleep swept over like waves again, overwhelming Joe was also a little out of breath.

Liangbai Kai's mouth was a little dry after staying overnight, Qiao Yi rubbed his head, and propped his bare body on the edge of the bar with both hands.

"Don't think your mother is nagging... You may be tired of hearing these words, and my mother doesn't want to embarrass you, but your father has not had a good time recently, and it is a sensitive period. Our family can't bear it. Now your father's side is also He Ju speaks the truth, I know your father has selfish intentions to win over Xiao He, and he has wronged you, but if your father falls down now, our family will have a hard time..."

"You are the child I spoiled since I was a child. You say you are rebellious and mischievous, that is, the nature of a child... Mom never thought that you could cause any disaster. But, but... you... you Why did you go down such a path..." Qiao's mother remembered the content of the argument the night before, and she didn't know how to continue. She turned her head and wiped away the tears on her face, then reached out and grabbed Qiao Yi's hands, "It's a matter of style. ...It's unreasonable...if someone catches you and criticizes you, then...and this...it's not right..."

Qiao's mother shook her head, and felt that it was really hard to say. Qiao Yi broke away from her mother's hand, and handed over the food box, "I see. You tell Dad to eat on time, don't say I brought it."

"Xiao Yi..."

Qiao's mother grabbed Qiao Yi who was about to turn around and leave, Qiao Yi just patted her mother's hand, "I've written down everything you said, I understand."

"Xiaoyi, mom is not alarmist. Your dad is having a hard time right now. If... if... then our whole family will be... Xiaoyi, listen to mom, let's stop doing wrong things. Others Mommy will always be by your side."

"Joe?"

Yuan Chaonan's confused voice came from behind, and the orange light of the night light lit up, reflecting on Qiao Yi's skin. The damp and cold air stimulated every inch of his skin, and Yuan Chaonan put on a blanket, and stuck it to Qiao Yi's skin. Also the whole person is surrounded.

"Why are you standing here?"

"Come and drink."

"What's the matter? You seem to be very tired recently. Is... is there something wrong at home?"

Qiao Yi was silent for half a second, then turned around and hugged Yuan Chaonan in her arms, shook her head, and kissed her forehead lightly, "No, let's go back to bed, don't freeze."

"Xiao Wenwen will come back to work tomorrow."

"Yeah~" Yuan Chaonan replied happily, "Although the director has already spoken, some people still chasing after the style of criticism and making some remarks about being a teacher, I am afraid that they will be with the people of that faction when they come back. It's not easy to get along with..."

"Style issue..."

"Well. There are still a lot of traditional people in society. Fortunately, Teacher Wen works hard at ordinary times, and children and parents recognize her very much. She is very popular. So in fact, there are many people who think on her side and speak on her side. Yes. After thinking about it, if I encounter this situation, I am afraid I will leave directly."

Qiao Yi lay silently, Yuan Chaonan thought she had fallen asleep again listening to his babbling, so he stretched out his hand to pull the quilt for her, but Qiao Yi grabbed it in his hand and squeezed it, which made her tremble subconsciously and wanted to withdraw go.

"We, Yuan'er, are so good, we won't."

Yuan Chaonan leaned on Qiao Yi, and kissed her exposed shoulder, "With you here, I am not afraid of anything."

The smell of disinfectant water from the hospital enveloped him again, and Qiao Yi stood outside the ward with a warm food box in his arms, waiting for the people who came to visit Father Qiao after Qiao's mother entertained her.

Qiao's mother caught a glimpse of Qiao Yi outside the door, and pretended to fetch water with a kettle, slipped to the door and dragged Qiao Yi out, "Yes...it's He Ju and his family who came to see your father, Xiaoyi...you...you look……"

"Well, Mom, let me go and say hello. It's strange that my dad is sick and I'm not here. It makes people feel bad."

Qiao's mother was a little surprised, but after realizing it, she kept nodding, "Xiao Yi is sensible, Xiao Yi is sensible."

"Uncle is recovering well after the operation, so don't worry too much. My dad will take care of everything on the scene, so you can rest assured."

Xiao He put his hands in his pockets and confessed, Qiao Yi just leaned sideways beside the willow tree in the garden, squinting his eyes and looking up at the white hospital building.

"Tell me, what's so good about being an official..."

"Eh, this..." Xiao He was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing how to answer this question, and thinking of Qiao Yi's somewhat rebellious character, he was afraid that he would say something that should not be said to make her angry, so he had to put on an attitude of humbly asking for advice. Wait for her mocking tone.

Qiao Yi turned her head to look at him, her eyes became sly again, "Tell me, take this opportunity to let my dad rest, okay?"

Xiao He suddenly opened his eyes, looking for words in a panic, Qiao Yi's eyes gradually softened, like the end of the sky when the setting sun sets, becoming deep and difficult to distinguish, and finally dimmed.

"I'm joking."

Xiao He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Uncle's health is actually not bad, you don't have to worry so much, the officialdom is actually not as simple as you think, even the transition is not easy, besides... As a community of interests, everyone is united in the same spirit, and it is impossible to do something that hurts one and hurts the other."

Qiao Yi nodded, "So... we have to put a strong marriage shackle on this community of interests, right?"

Qiao Yi stared directly at Xiao He's eyes, apologizing for a while, flustered, perhaps mixed with excitement, and unable to vent his emotions, dodging, his forehead was covered with fine sweat in the early spring.

Qiao Yi sneered, and patted Xiao He's elbow, "Don't take it seriously, just pretend I didn't ask these words, and you haven't heard them either."

"but……"

Xiao He raised his eyes again, waiting for Qiao Yi's next words.

"I do have something to ask for your help today."

Xiao He sighed, looking at the back of Qiao Yi leaving, he also laughed and said to himself: "Actually, in my heart, I'm not all for profit..."

"Qiao Yi! Fanfan...Fanfan has suspended school!" As soon as the phone was connected, Yuan Chaonan's urgent voice came over.

"Ah... so fast..." Qiao Yi frowned, but the words seemed to be blaming himself, but Yuan Chaonan on the other end of the phone noticed something strange.

"You already know?"

"Auntie's accident happened, the company fired her, and her ex-husband came to sue for the child."

The two sides remained silent for a long time as if they had agreed upon an agreement. If the surrounding environment did not indicate that the two were talking on the phone, no one would know how to end this silent hustle and bustle.

Qiao Yi stopped at the door of the stairwell, and there was already the sound of daily rounds from the nurse's station inside. Qiao Yi took a few steps outside, "Don't worry, I will find a way, you go ahead."

The sound of the phone hanging up rang in his ears, and Yuan Chaonan's hand next to his ear slowly dropped, not knowing what he should do or what he could do for a while.

Those useless consolations seemed superfluous, adding a lot of pressure and discussions, but now, Yuan Chaonan was at a loss, and the most useless tears came out first.

It's useless.

every time.

"Mom, why can't I go to kindergarten..."

"Mom, why did Dad let me live with him? Didn't he have a new family? If he likes children, he can have one with his new aunt..."

"Mom, but Dad didn't like me very much before..."

"Mom, can I choose who to be with..."

"Mom, why don't you talk..."

"You won't be like Teacher Wen, you don't want Fanfan if you disappear..."

Ji Yibei circled Fanfan in his arms, "Fan Fanjing said something stupid, how could mother not want you, everyone likes Fanfan, so everyone is vying to be with Fanfan~"

Fanfan lay in Ji Yibei's arms, closed his eyes slightly, and pointed with his fingers, "Then we will live together, there is mother, sister Qiao Yi, sister cook, and Teacher Wen..."

"Okay." Ji Yi turned his face to the north, suppressing tears, adjusted his breathing, gently laid Fanfan flat on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and went out.

"Hello, Lawyer Wang, I'll be right there."

The corner of the draft document was wrinkled, and the two people facing each other frowned slightly, "The plaintiff requested an early trial, but the current situation is very unfavorable to us."

"Can't it be delayed?"

"The fundamental problem right now is your tax issue. In fact, if this matter is resolved, then we are 80% sure that Fanfan will stay or stay. But now that we are using two prongs, the other party firmly seizes this opportunity and does not let it go. It just wants us to be at a loss. , right into their arms."

"The company's affairs are not important. What I have done and what I have not done. Every account is very clear. I am not afraid of provoking or waiting for an opportunity to retaliate. It is only a matter of time."

"It's just a matter of time."

Ji Yibei raised his eyes, looked at the document in his hand again and again, shook his head, "No, I must be 100% sure about Fanfan's matter."

The metal door was accompanied by the sound of locking, and even the sound of the keys colliding was well grasped, but the desperate cry of despair in the heart had already been soaked into the bone marrow.

The air in the hallway became stale.

Ji Yibei covered his mouth, suppressing every sound that might seep into the air layer by layer, protecting the unreal tranquility and tenderness, screaming hoarsely in the silence.

The body slid down uncontrollably until the whole person sat slumped on the cold floor, and finally removed all disguises in this dim environment.It was getting darker and darker outside the window, without the slightest jittery wind or thunder warning, the downpour was like a torrent.

Just this time.

Ji Yibei's knuckles tightened, and he surrounded himself, every inch of his skin felt pain and harshness, tearing and struggling in the air.

Those helplessness, fear and sadness flowed out and were given to the heavy rain. When the rain stopped, they put on the crossbow and mask again to face the world beyond silence.

It's just that at this moment, Ji Yibei doesn't want to be Ji Yibei anymore.