she is not happy

In the darkness, Ye Qinghe's face turned from white to red, like a boiled shrimp.

From then on, Ye Qinghe would sit with Wen Yi silently during class.

The two began to get acquainted from being unfamiliar, no matter the cafeteria, dormitory, or library, Ye Qinghe would follow Wen Yi.

Wen Yi is very popular. After joining the student union, she is always surrounded by many people.

When Wen Yi was in a meeting, Ye Qinghe would stand downstairs and wait for her under the teacher.

As soon as Wen Yi stepped out of the teaching building, she would see Ye Qinghe standing by the flower bed and vacant.

Ye Qinghe was so cold that he ignored everyone in the school except Wen Yi, and did not participate in other club activities. Except for his studies, Ye Qinghe only had contact with Wen Yi.

Wen Yi is concerned with schoolwork, and the student union takes care of both.

The relationship between the two is also fermented in the forum. Wen Yi sometimes sees the pictures secretly taken by those classmates, and can't help but wonder what Ye Qinghe thinks about her.

But it seems that except for the hug and crying when the freshmen met, Ye Qinghe has never had anything beyond the limit since then.

The winter vacation is coming soon, and everyone will go home during the Chinese New Year. Both Wen Yi and Ye Qinghe are from City A, and they stayed in the dormitory till the end.

This day, Wen Yi was packing up, while Ye Qinghe was still drawing at the desk, not at all ready to pack up and leave.

"Ye Qinghe, are you going to Country M to celebrate the New Year?" Wen Yi asked.Wen Yi had heard from Ye Qinghe that her parents were in Country M, so she would go there for a family reunion during the Chinese New Year.

"No." Ye Qinghe put it down calmly, looked at Wen Yi calmly, and said.

"Celebrating the New Year in City A alone?" Wen Yi blinked and asked softly.

"En." Ye Qinghe nodded noncommittally.Wen Yi asked again, but she didn't answer.

It wasn't until Wen Yi packed up her things and was about to leave that Ye Qinghe stood up and glanced at Wen Yi who was twisting the big and small bags.

"Are you going home?" Ye Qinghe asked lightly.

"Yes." Wen Yi nodded hastily, and glanced at her phone, hoping to catch the last bus home.

"Ye Qinghe, then I'll go first."

"See you next year."

"Wait." Ye Qinghe said.Follow Wen Yi out of the dormitory, and then take Wen Yi's luggage.

"me and you together."

The two walked out of the campus, Wen Yi looked at Ye Qinghe, holding nothing but her luggage.

"You're going back like this?"

"En." Ye Qinghe nodded casually.

"The bus is here, Ye Qinghe, see you next year." Wen Yi looked at the bus that was slowly stopping, and took the luggage from Ye Qinghe, but this man didn't give her the luggage, but walked with her with long legs Get on the bus.

The bus was at the starting point. It was near dusk, and there was no one there. Ye Qinghe got on the bus and went straight to the last row, and sat down in the corner by the window.

Wen Yi paid the money and followed.

"Ye Qinghe, this is the car to go back to my house." Wen Yi reminded in a gentle voice.

"I know." Ye Qinghe said flatly.

The sky was getting dark, and even though Wen Yi was running fast, she still missed the last bus home.

Wen Yi's whole body was a little broken, but she saw Ye Qinghe standing aside with her arms folded, as if nothing had happened.

"It's obvious that you can't make it, why didn't you go out earlier." Ye Qinghe shrugged, with a disgusted expression on his face, rational and calm.

Wen Yi looked at her as if she had nothing to do with her, and wished she could jump up and blow her head off.

"Stop the car." Ye Qinghe raised his hand to stop Wen Yi's car, but Wen Yi pulled his hand down.

Ye Qinghe looked at her with cold eyes flashing in confusion, and the next second, the two came to the guest house near the bus station.

Ye Qinghe frowned as he looked at this simple guest house.

After Wen Yi got the key card, she smiled at Ye Qinghe.

"Take a taxi home at night for 50 yuan, stay at the guest house and take the first bus home at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning, [-] yuan."

"...Ye Qinghe looked at her speechlessly, this kind of simple guest house in the outskirts of the city, people of all religions come and go, and this fragile wooden door, it seems that there is no security at all.

"You really want to live here?"

"En." Wen Yi nodded, took a pack of instant noodles from the canteen of the guest house, and glanced at Ye Qinghe who was still following her.

"Ye Qinghe, hurry up and go home, it's too late." Wen Yi said to Ye Qinghe.In my memory, Ye Qinghe's home is also in the outskirts of the city, not far from here.

When Wen Yi walked up to the boss with the instant noodles and was about to pay the bill, she silently added another pack and two sausages.

The two sat on a broken iron bed one meter wide, in a room surrounded by mottled walls, soaking instant noodles with the small iron lid of the water bottle.

The old-fashioned window air conditioner in the room was humming, and the room was not warm.

The aroma of instant noodles filled the dilapidated small room.

Wen Yi looked at Ye Qinghe who was eating instant noodles with his head down, but he didn't know what this person was thinking.He obviously had a home to go back to, but he followed her all the time.

Wen Yi's lips curled into a smile, and she put the ham sausage into Ye Qinghe's bowl.

Ye Qinghe glanced at the ham sausage in the bowl in disgust, then looked up at her again.

"I can't eat anymore. You can eat for me, okay?" Wen Yi blinked her peach-like eyes, revealing a slight dimple, and her voice was soft.

Ye Qinghe pursed his lips and did not reply, but ate Wen Yi's intestines.

It was late at night, and there was the sound of tinkling iron basins falling to the ground in the corridor, and some people were drunk and cursing.

Wen Yi and Ye Qinghe were lying on the narrow iron bed, and there would be creaking noises when they moved slightly.

Moonlight spilled into the room, Wen Yi looked up at Ye Qinghe who was very close to her, with a smile on her red lips.

"Ye Qinghe." She called softly.

"Why?" Ye Qinghe slowly opened his long and narrow eyes, and asked lightly.

"Are you ticklish?" Wen Yi pressed against Ye Qinghe's ear and asked softly.

Ye Qinghe felt like a bug had penetrated into her ear, numb and itchy.Before she could react, the man's hand had already slipped to her waist.

"Hiss." Ye Qinghe blushed and grabbed Wen Yi's mischievous hand.

Seeing Wen Yi's eyebrows bent with a smile, Ye Qinghe glared at her angrily.

The room is not soundproof. In the middle of the night, you can hear some blushing and heartbeats soon.

While the two were arguing, the insteps of their feet touched each other unintentionally. Wen Yi looked up at Ye Qinghe in a daze. hanging outside.

Wen Yi withdrew her feet, rubbing the insteps that Ye Qinghe had touched just now, and looked up at the sleeping person with closed eyes, and there was a ripple in her eyes.

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The New Year is a happy day for the whole family, but Ye Qinghe spends it alone. She hugged the quilt and nestled on the window sill, quietly watching the fireworks outside the house and the sound of firecrackers in the early morning, and fell asleep.

In the early morning of the first day of the lunar new year, she was awakened by the knock on the door, and walked to the door in a daze, only to see Wen Yi who had wrapped herself into a rice dumpling, her face was red from the cold.

There was a thick snow outside the house, and this person really got up early in the morning.

"Ye Qinghe, Happy New Year." Wen Yi raised her dimples, looked deeply at Ye Qinghe, and said.

Ye Qinghe was stunned, looked at Wen Yi who almost fell from the sky with a little unresponsiveness, and said something dull.

"Happy New Year."

Ye Qinghe let Wen Yi into the room, saw that Wen Yi was carrying a big bag of food in his hand, but didn't react yet.

"Uncle Liu is going to have a banquet today, and he invited my mother to help. The driver of Uncle Liu's house drove my mother here in the early morning, so I came too." Wen Yi said, while putting the food packed in a crisper Stuffed in Ye Qinghe's refrigerator.

"These should be enough for you for a week." Wen Yi smiled and said softly.

Seeing Wen Yi turn around to leave, Ye Qinghe stopped her.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to Uncle Liu's house to help." Wen Yi blinked her peach-like eyes and said softly.

"I'm with you." Ye Qinghe followed and took two steps forward, as if he was afraid that Wen Yi would run away.

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Uncle Liu's house is lively and lively, decorated with lanterns and festoons. There are three generations of Uncle Liu's family, as well as relatives and friends. The two-story villa is full of people.

The door opened, and Uncle Liu saw Ye Qinghe following Wen Yi, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Xiao Ye is here too."

"Uncle Liu, Happy New Year." Ye Qinghe whispered.

"Come, come, come in and sit down." Uncle Liu enthusiastically let the two college students into the room.

"Grab two bags of candies and pass them to them."

There were too many people in the room, Uncle Liu couldn't greet him, so Wen Yi pulled Ye Qinghe and took her to the kitchen.

Liu Yuying was busy in the kitchen, seeing Ye Qinghe whom she hadn't seen for a long time, a look of joy flashed across her face.

"Aunt Liu, happy new year." Ye Qinghe said softly.

"Qinghe has grown so tall." Liu Yuying wiped her hands on the apron and wiped it clean. She wanted to hold Ye Qinghe, but she thought that Ye Qinghe never liked being touched since she was a child.So he withdrew his hand.

"Qinghe, there is a lot of oily smoke here, you go out and stay."

"Aunt Liu, I'll help you." Ye Qinghe took the vegetable bowl from Liu Yuying's hand, and silently put it aside.

Liu Yuying froze for a moment, then looked at Wen Yi.

"Mom, the pot is boiling." Wen Yi called softly, and Liu Yuying hurried to the stove.

When I came back, I saw two big girls, each holding a small bench, sitting by the trash can, choosing vegetables.

Liu Yuying couldn't help smiling when she saw it, and suddenly remembered the two of them when they were young.

"Ye Qinghe, what do you think this is?" Wen Yi picked up the vegetable leaves and sent them to Ye Qinghe.

Ye Qinghe's eyes trembled coldly, seeing a small beige worm arching in front of her, he instinctively leaned back, tilted his buttocks, and sat down on the small bench on the ground.

"Niuniu, don't make trouble in Qinghe." Liu Yuying couldn't see it, and patted Wen Yi's shoulder.

Wen Yi covered her lips and smiled brightly.

Ye Qinghe was not annoyed, he stood up silently, sat back on the stool, and continued to choose vegetables.

When the two of them went to wash the vegetables with the dish bowl, Wen Yi touched her with the back of her hand, and a smile flashed across her eyes.

"It's so big, but it's still so afraid of bugs."

"..." Ye Qinghe cast a glance at her, but ignored her.Wen Yi pinched her waist again, Ye Qinghe couldn't hold back, blushed, grabbed her hand, and said something in a low voice.

"Wen Yi, don't make trouble with me."

Ye Qinghe looked over Wen Yi's shoulder, looking for Liu Yuying, feeling guilty for somehow messing with Wen Yi.

"Qinghe didn't go to Country M to celebrate the New Year." Liu Yuying asked.

"There is a design competition, I want to prepare for it." Ye Qinghe said lightly.

"Niuniu, why didn't I hear you? There is a design competition?"

"The school only recommended one person, Ye Qinghe, our future light in the field of architecture." Wen Yi teased with a smile.

"Qinghe is really an excellent child." Liu Yuying looked at Ye Qinghe, her eyes were full of relief.

"That's not because of you..."

"Hmm." Ye Qinghe was about to explain the reason, but Wen Yi quickly covered his lips, his soft hands smelled wet, Wen Yi had just washed the dishes, and there was a faint smell of grass.

Liu Yuying didn't see this scene, and turned to cook.

Wen Yi pushed Ye Qinghe against the wall, blinking her peach-like eyes quickly.

"Don't tell my mother about me, eh?"

Ye Qinghe nodded, Wen Yi slowly put down his hands, and the two of them still kept close to each other. The warm fragrance from Wen Yi's body spread to Ye Qinghe's breath, her face was a little hot, and her cold eyes were straight. Looking at Wen Yi calmly, her gaze followed the tip of her nose and landed on her rosy lips, her heartbeat was a little irregular.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-07-0512:25:38~2021-07-1020:19:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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