Short-lived cannon fodder A Yixin salted fish

The life of taking care of Gang Beng'er at Chu Yihan's house kicked off like this.

Wen Yuan followed Chu Yihan’s previous instructions in the video to Gang Beng’er for the canned food, goat’s milk, changing the water, and shoveling the cat’s feces. Walk.

The part of throwing garbage in the video is behind Chu Yihan tidying up her collar in front of the mirror, every time Wen Yuan pulls the progress bar, she always pulls there inadvertently.

I watched it over and over without realizing it.

Lu Shi didn't remember, but Wen Yuan remembered exactly where the mole on Chu Yihan's chest was located below her collarbone.

That night Wen Yuan took a shower and changed into loose shorts and shorts pajamas. When she was wiping her slightly damp hair and preparing to return to the guest room, Chu Yihan sent a message saying that she was at the hotel and wanted to see Gang Beng'er.

Wen Yuan, who was avoiding calls two days ago, directly dialed the video this time.

Connected within two seconds.

In the video, Chu Yihan also just got out of the shower. She is wearing a nightdress with suspenders. The material looks very thin, and her long hair is loose, which can barely cover it up, but her shadowy figure is even more moving.

The face with soft contour lines is powdery, delicate and soft.

Pure and lustful.

Chu Yihan spoke first, probably because she was tired, her voice was so soft that it sounded like she didn't have much energy to speak: "Are you ready to go to bed?"

Wen Yuan glanced at the screen, moved to the steps under her feet, turned on the hands-free, and said as she went down the stairs: "No, I'm going down the stairs. Aren't you cold in so little clothes?"

Chu Yihan seemed to laugh, and said breathlessly, "It's in Haicheng."

The hottest city is like spring all the year round.The girls there wear very cool clothes in the morning, noon and evening. It is often said to be the most eye-catching city, and there are often passers-by secretly shooting videos and posting them on the Internet.

Wen Yuan found Gang Beng'er playing glass balls in the corner of the living room. She cut into the rear camera and squatted down to take pictures of Gang Beng'er. Only then did she see that Chu Yihan changed her position on the screen at some point.

Chu Yihan lay prone on the bed, propped her upper body slightly on her elbows, and pulled a pillow under her chest. The collar dangled with her movements, and a soft arc could be vaguely seen.

A small mole can also be seen at the distance of a finger below the straight collarbone.

Gang Beng'er waved his paws to roll the glass ball back and forth, Wen Yuan stretched out his index finger maliciously and pushed the glass ball away, and reminded in a neutral tone: "Be careful of getting sunburned."

Chu Yihan opened her hands to look, and said in a troubled tone: "It seems to be a little tanned."

Wen Yuan looked at her movements, inexplicably wanted to laugh, and because the camera was not facing her, she did bend her lips: "Then cover yourself tightly."

Chu Yihan's eyes rolled, and she replied lightly and softly: "Okay."

Not forgetting what the purpose of the video was, Wen Yuan chased Gang Beng'er with her mobile phone to take pictures.

Probably because in her previous life she also raised a golden gradient. Wen Yuan liked Gang Beng'er very much. The one she raised in her previous life became very fat and plump, and she often gave her a hard time when she was sleeping.

Wen Yuan: "If I don't close the door at night, will Gang Beng'er come to the room and sleep with me?"

Chu Yihan: "Yes, but I suggest you close the door."

Wen Yuan was puzzled: "Why?"

Chu Yihan paused for a moment, then smiled slyly: "You'll know if you try."

Wen Yuan clicked her tongue, and glanced at the time in the upper left corner of the screen. Before she knew it, she had already watched the video for more than half an hour. She asked, "It's getting late, do you want to rest? Otherwise, you won't be able to travel tomorrow." gone."

Chu Yihan: "I'm going shopping tomorrow."

Wen Yuan hummed: "Go to sleep."

"Gang Beng'er, Mama is going to sleep, see you tomorrow."

Chu Yihan turned over, her jet-black hair was messily scattered on the white sheet, her clear and moist eyes blinked at the camera, and she called softly, "Wen Yuan."

Wen Yuan obviously didn't say anything, but felt blessed, Wen Yuan turned the camera: "Go to sleep."

Chu Yihan: "Good night."

Even more docile than Gangbanger.

Wen Yuan pursed her lips soundlessly.

After finishing the call, Wen Yuan went back to the guest room to sleep, and there was a big bird-shaped puppet on the bed, which could be hugged and slept.

Even with newly changed sheets and quilt covers, the scent of gardenia is still strong, like the smell of laundry detergent.

Among them, a more elegant fragrance is mixed, which belongs to Chu Yihan's pheromone.Probably left over from making the bed.

Wen Yuan was buried in this rich fragrance and gradually became sleepy.

However, in the next second, the sound of gurgling became louder and louder. Gang Beng'er jumped onto the bed, stepped on Wen Yuan's body, and walked to the top of Wen Yuan's head. It curled up and fell asleep on top of Wen Yuan's head. Move your body, and hit Wen Yuan's forehead with your butt.

The grunting was deafening.

I don't know how long it took before Wen Yuan fell asleep.In the dream, she seemed to have fallen into a gardenia bush, soft and fragrant, but not as good as the woman sitting in front of her, clasping her shoulders.

The woman's long black hair hangs down and fits her snow-white skin, which is as creamy and dripping with sweat.

Like gardenias blooming at her fingertips.

Wen Yuan raised her head to see the woman's face, but she was still blurred by the light. She brushed away a strand of black hair of the woman with her other hand.

A faint mole came into view just a finger distance below the beautiful collarbone.

Is it Mianmian...or Yihan...

Wen Yuan's heart was beating so fast that she seemed to be stuffed with several deer.

At the same time, the woman wrapped her arms around Wen Yuan's neck, leaned forward and pressed her body, a soft and slippery feeling slipped across her face with a slight prickly sensation, and her chest felt a little stuffy.

This doesn't feel right.

Wen Yuan woke up from the dream, and saw Gang Beng'er's reflective "titanium alloy" cat's eyes in the dim light, and Gang Beng'er was licking her face with its barbed cat tongue.

All the messy and charming thoughts were suddenly frightened and disappeared.

Seeing Wen Yuan woke up, Gang Beng'er jumped away from her chest, kicked hard with her hind foot, Wen Yuan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

It feels like Wangzai’s steamed buns are almost being trampled into Wangwang snow cakes.

Some things just can't be tried at all.

After dawn, Wen Yuan fed Gang Beng'er as usual, then recorded a video and took photos and sent them to Chu Yihan.

At noon, Wen Yuan ordered a Japanese-style box lunch for takeout. The rice was ball-shaped, embellished with seaweed slices to make expressions, and the sausage was made like a small octopus. It looked very good.She also took a photo and sent it to Chu Yihan.

When Wen Yuan was sitting on the living room floor and was about to play Lego, Chu Yihan's reply was long overdue: "It looks very good, is it delicious?"

Wen Yuan replied: "It's okay."

After a while, Chu Yihan sent a photo of the rice with pineapple. It looked ordinary, but Chu Yihan said the taste was very good.

Wen Yuan sent an emoji of "kitten with arms akimbo humming".

Chu Yihan looked at this emoji and thought of Wen Yuan's arrogant little expression, her brows and eyes curled up.

She changed the subject sensibly, and took a photo of the row of hats in front of her and sent it to Wen Yuan.

【Help me choose】

All kinds of hats dazzled people, Wen Yuan circled two, and received Chu Yihan's selfie after a while.

Chu Yihan's face shape is very suitable for wearing a hat, and she looks good in any style. Wen Yuan stared at her photo for a long time before making a decision.

Probably because she felt that this choice was too slow, Chu Yihan dialed the video call, and Wen Yuan answered it quickly. She wanted to play Lego, and she also wanted to help Chu Yihan make a choice, so she set up the phone and adjusted the angle.

She could be seen sitting cross-legged on the floor, playing Lego, and Gangbeng'er nestled between her cross-legged legs, curled up into a ball and sleeping soundly.

In the video, Chu Yihan's hair is curled up low, adding a touch of elegance. She is wearing a sun protection suit and the hat Wen Yuan just picked out for her, covering her tightly.

Chu Yihan asked in surprise: "Is Gang Beng'er so obedient? Before I did my homework, he would pick at my pen."

He didn't kick Wen Yuan's Lego parts as a ball.

"Good boy, it harassed me for a long time in the middle of the night last night." Wen Yuan set up her phone and faced herself and Gang Beng'er, and continued to play Lego while snorting, "It almost knocked me out."

Chu Yihan laughed twice: "I told you not to try."

Wen Yuan thought for a while, then frowned and said, "That's not right, you clearly told me to try."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at the screen, Chu Yihan's eyes widened slightly, she was astonished and innocent: "I'm sorry."

Wen Yuan raised her eyebrows and let out a snort of laughter.

Chu Yihan put the hat into the shopping basket, and started to wander aimlessly again. Watching the video, Chu Yihan seemed to be shopping in the mall by herself. Wen Yuan wondered, "Where are your family members?"

"My mother is picking clothes for Duan Jiayan and Uncle Duan, I want to go shopping first."

Chu Yihan spoke casually, but Wen Yuan's heart tightened, feeling astringent.

Wen Yuan put away the Lego, nestled on the sofa with Gang Beng'er in her arms and said, "We'll walk with you."

Chu Yihan seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then her beautiful eyes turned into small crescents, and she smiled sweetly: "Okay."

In the following time, Chu Yihan would ask Wen Yuan about everything she bought, ranging from small ballpoint pens to large dresses.

When Chu Yihan came out after changing into the dress Wen Yuan had chosen, she was accosted by a male alpha who asked her for her contact information.

The other party was very close, and Chu Yihan frowned and felt very uncomfortable. She was just about to say that she had alpha rejection when she heard Wen Yuan's voice on the phone,

"Is Hanhan ready? Show me, face the mirror with your phone."

Just when she was changing clothes, Chu Yihan turned on the speakerphone, and now the male alpha can hear what Wen Yuan said.

Chu Yihan ignored the male alpha, turned around, held up her phone to the mirror, and fiddled with the skirt: "Does it look good?"

Wen Yuan praised: "You look good, you look good in anything you wear."

The corners of Chu Yihan's mouth turned up, her long eyelashes drooped, she was shy and happy.

The male alpha seemed to understand something, turned around and left with interest, and when he was leaving, he heard the shopping guide lady at the side say: "I have a date, and I am going shopping with her remotely."

The corners of Chu Yihan's lips almost reached behind her ears, but after a while, she slowly put it down, and Wen Yuan stopped talking.

After she finished changing her clothes, Wen Yuan didn't say anything, and Chu Yihan suddenly didn't know what to say. She clutched her phone, her heart beating wildly.

Will he alienate her again?

Until Gang Beng'er made a strange voice: "Maoao." The atmosphere of silence was broken.

Wen Yuan's low laughter came from the earphones.

Chu Yihan breathed a sigh of relief, thought of the topic and asked, "Are you going to try not to close the door tonight?"

Wen Yuan ruamao paused slightly, thought for a while and said, "Try."

Although it was grueling, it could pull her out of the ambiguous dream.Thinking of that kind of dream, Wen Yuan felt ashamed and ashamed, and embarrassed to talk to Chu Yihan too much.

Since she proposed twice to let Chu Yihan and her family travel well, the frequency of chatting between the two has dropped again.

Since the door was not closed every night, Gang Beng was tormented by Gang Beng'er and couldn't sleep well. Wen Yuan's resistance dropped, and Gang Beng'er made a fuss about catching a cold.

On the morning of the [-]th, Wen Yuan packed her suitcases, cleaned the rooms she stayed in, and took a shower sweating all over. She snuggled up on the sofa and waited for Chu Yihan to arrive home before slipping back to school. Go to the dormitory.

When it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Yuan didn't wait for Chu Yihan to go home, but waited for her call.

Wen Yuan grounded quickly: "Hello, Yihan."

Chu Yihan caught the nasal buzzing in her voice, and asked concerned: "Did you catch a cold?"

Wen Yuan hummed and said, "A little bit."

Chu Yihan: "There is a medicine box in the first drawer on the left of the cabinet under the TV in the living room. There are cold medicines in it. Go find it and take the medicine."

The tone was rarely serious.

"Okay, I'm going to take the medicine now." Wen Yuan got up and found the medicine according to what Chu Yihan said. She poured herself a glass of water and took the medicine and reported to Chu Yihan, "Take it. By the way, what are you doing?" When will you be back?"

Chu Yihan sighed: "It's going to be tomorrow, I have something wrong here, I need to trouble you to take care of Gang Beng'er for another day."

"It's okay, no trouble." Wen Yuan paused, then asked worriedly, "What happened to you?"

Chu Yihan explained: "Duan Jiayan quarreled with Uncle Duan and disappeared without a trace. They are all looking for him now so they can't go back for the time being."

Fortunately, the situation had no direct connection with Chu Yihan, Wen Yuan felt relieved and told Chu Yihan to be careful.

Chu Yihan replied softly: "Okay, you also pay attention to your body and have a good rest."

After finishing the call, Wen Yuan filled Gang Beng'er with cat food and changed water, feeling exhausted, she dragged her tired body upstairs to the guest room, fell asleep on the bed.

Wen Yuan slept in the dark, and seemed to hear Gang Beng'er "meow meow meow" in a daze.

The hair on the forehead was gently brushed away, covered with softness and coolness, very comfortable.Wen Yuan regained consciousness, her eyes opened a crack and widened a little bit.

The headlights in the room were not turned on, only the night light at the foot of the wall was emitting a faint light, the hazy gauze mist dispersed, and the focus of the line of sight, Wen Yuan blinked to confirm that she was not mistaken.

Chu Yihan, who should be thousands of miles away, is sitting beside her right now,

"I'm back." Wen Yuan said, her voice hoarse like a rusty string, "Your brother found it?"

"No." Chu Yihan's voice was soft, exhausted, and she always felt that Wen Yuan's forehead was hot, but her hands were too cold, and her perception might be biased.

"You came back by yourself?" Wen Yuan glanced at the small alarm clock on the bedside table. It was 1:[-] in the morning, and Duan Jiayan hadn't found it yet, but Chu Yihan came back, "Why are you in such a hurry to come back?"

Wen Yuan turned her head, Chu Yihan suddenly bent down, her cool forehead pressed against hers, her long hair swept across her neck, her warm breath stroked her lips again and again, as if she had touched her but also seemed not to .

At this moment, it seemed that the whole world stood still, and Wen Yuan even forgot to breathe for a moment, until Chu Yihan raised her body to distance herself.

Chu Yihan put her hands on her side, stared at her, and said Nuo Nuo: "Because I don't trust you, you didn't reply to the messages I sent you, and you didn't answer the phone calls, I unconsciously imagined There are so many possibilities…”

Her voice suddenly stopped, her voice trembled slightly, her long eyelashes drooped, and she lifted them up after a while, looking fixedly at Wen Yuan.

With innocent and wronged eyes, the white teeth lightly bit the soft lips.

The amber eyes are clear and moist, dotted with dots of light, like a puddle of water.

Wen Yuan's breathing stagnates, as if she can feel the undercurrent of emotion under the surface of the water, almost drowning her.

The pheromones floating in the air are like quietly blooming gardenias, exuding wisps of light fragrance, lingering at the tip of the nose, and gently enveloping the smelling kite.

Chu Yihan suddenly sighed very lightly, falling on Wen Yuan's heart, causing ripples circle after circle.

"Because I like you."

Chu Yihan stared at Wen Yuan with slightly wide eyes showing disbelief, and said in a soft voice, "It's not the kind of liking between friends, it's the kind of liking that wants to be with you. It's because of you." Concerned about gains and losses... that kind of like.

It is the kind of liking that always thinks of you in everything.

It is the kind of liking that I want to treat you well, to bear the unhappiness with you, and to share all the joy with you. "

Chu Yihan tilted her head, her soft long hair swayed to one side, and the tip of her hair lightly brushed Wen Yuan's palm, her eyes curved softly, firm and gentle, and there was a kind of tenderness in her soft voice. Bewitching charm.

"I like you, Wen Yuan."

"If you don't mind falling in love now, can you consider me. If you mind, then I will apply to be your prospective girlfriend."

"Can you?"

The author has something to say: In the middle of the night, I received comments saying that my writing is not flirtatious or exciting;

Well, it’s not flirty or exciting, I don’t want two high school students to flirt at the beginning of the game, I just don’t want to write like that (tsundere face);

If you want to see the exciting adult love, bookmark my next book "Two-faced Lover"! !