Short-lived cannon fodder A Yixin salted fish

How long has it been since she felt the real Wen Yuan? Chu Yihan didn't dare to think about it, she only knew that the embrace around her was so warm, and the kiss on her lips was so hot.

Chu Yihan's back was leaning against the door, her cheek was pressed against Wen Yuan's palm, her face was crimson, pink and soft, her eye sockets were still red, her wet eyes seemed to be filled with a pool of clear water, rippling, full of tenderness and sweetness.

Even if they have been in the mode of getting along as old couples in the later part of their previous lives, having them again after being separated for too long will still make people feel excited again.

The long-lost joy filled Wen Yuan's heart, accompanied by a strong heartbeat, almost drowning her.

She moved her eyes down, glued to Chu Yihan's lips, and stroked them up with her fingertips. Chu Yihan had already bit her hard, but when she sucked her, she was so charming.

"Does it hurt? It seems to be broken..."

Actually, it's okay, but Wen Yuan's constant stroking made Chu Yihan's heart feel like being kissed hard just now.

The water in the bottom of her eyes swayed, she poked out the tip of her pink tongue to lick her lips, slipped past Wen Yuan's fingertips resting on her lips as if nothing, frowned slightly, and snorted softly: "It hurts."

Soft and soft voice, coquettish tone.

Wen Yuan's eyes were like smudged ink, and she rubbed her red lips gently with her fingertips: "It deserves it, next time I bite so hard, once I bite, I kiss once."

In the past, the A Yuan who always pretended to be fierce and threatened her, the A Yuan who belonged to her, finally stood vividly in front of her.

Chu Yihan fanned her long eyelashes lightly, provocatively, her white teeth gritted her lower lip, and she immediately let go before Wen Yuan's face sank, her eyes curved into soft arcs, she wanted to laugh, but her eyes welled up uncontrollably The water mist gathered into water droplets.

She put her hands over Wen Yuan's shoulders, threw herself into her arms, hugged her very tightly, and cried softly with a crying voice: "A Yuan...then kiss me more, let me know that everything is not a dream. "

Warm tears soaked Wen Yuan's skin, like a feather sweeping, like an ant biting, it was numb and itchy, and it was also a fine pain.

Wen Yuan's heart was about to melt, she put her arms around Chu Yihan's waist, rubbed lightly on the side of Chu Yihan's neck, and pressed her thin lips against her ear: "Fool."

The warm breath wrapped around her ears, and Chu Yihan's white to translucent ears were stained crimson. Her breathing became heavy, and she couldn't help shivering.

The skin around her ears is very sensitive, and when she speaks there, half of her face will be irritated with goosebumps. Wen Yuan thought it was very interesting in the past, and often teased her for a while.

Chu Yihan was very ticklish, but she was reluctant to leave.

Seeing that Xiaoqiao's ears are getting redder and redder, but the person in her arms is being hugged more and more tightly, Wen Yuan's eyes light up slightly, and she turns her head to stop teasing her for the time being.

After hugging for a while, Gang Beng'er came to their feet and yelled twice with a broken voice.

Wen Yuan asked softly, "Crying for so long, are you thirsty?"

Chu Yihan hummed, hooked Wen Yuan's neck, and didn't let go.

Wen Yuan curled up her lips and teased, "Clingy, how did you keep your distance from me before?"

"It's quite difficult." Chu Yihan sniffed, with a strong nasal voice, "Because you always said that if someone just met you and was enthusiastic about you, you would hide away. I was afraid that you would hide from me."

Wen Yuan felt a pain in her heart and softened into a piece.

Her hand slipped down to Chu Yihan's thigh, and Wen Yuan simply picked her up.

Caught off guard, Chu Yihan let out a low "ah", and subconsciously crossed her legs to encircle Wen Yuan. The tip of her nose was lingering with the fragrance after the rain, which was fresh and calm and reassuring. She leaned on Wen Yuan's shoulder and muttered: "Hey! not heavy?"

Wen Yuan bumped her intentionally: "It's not heavy."

Chu Yihan smiled silently in the crook of her neck, rolled her eyes, and instructed: "Since it's not heavy, then carry mother's peace fruit, there is hot water in the kitchen, be careful not to step on the glass. "

Wen Yuan sighed helplessly, thankful that she was an alpha to be able to do such a difficult move like holding someone with one hand and picking up an apple on the ground with the other.

Chu Yihan's smile bloomed on her face.

Wen Yuan hugged her to avoid the broken glass, went into the kitchen and put her on the high chair in front of the bar, put down the apples, poured her a glass of warm water and said, "I'm going to clean the glass in the living room."

"I'll go." Chu Yihan put down the cup and was about to stand up.

Wen Yuan pushed her down again, rubbed her head, and messed up her soft black hair: "Sit down, call the lamp manufacturer to talk about it, and then ask when they will install it. new."

Chu Yihan nodded, dumbfounded and obedient.

While Chu Yihan contacted the chandelier manufacturer, Wen Yuan turned around and went out from the kitchen to take a broom to clean up the broken glass.

After contacting the manufacturer, Chu Yihan was just about to help Wen Yuan when the phone rang again when she put it back in her pocket. She took it out to have a look, and the caller ID was "Mom".

Chu Yihan could only stop to answer the phone.

As soon as the connection was made, Han Yu's concerned voice came from the phone: "Hanhan? Did you receive Ping Anguo? How is today? Has the pheromone stabilized?"

Chu Yihan answered one by one, she deserved to be well-behaved and gentle.

With a short distance, Wen Yuan could vaguely hear Han Yu's words.

It can be felt that Chu Yihan's family affection in the world in the book is far better than in the real world in her previous life, but so many times, she chose to restart for her without the slightest nostalgia.

Wen Yuan's eyes darkened for a moment.

Han Yu changed the subject: "Grandpa called yesterday and asked me to ask you again, are you sure you don't want to go abroad? The school abroad is very good..."

Chu Yihan leaned against the wall and watched Wen Yuan busy.

The weather was bad, the room was dim, and only the other half of the living room was illuminated. In a trance, Chu Yihan seemed to see the cohabitation time that she dared not recall a long time ago.

"Mom..." Chu Yihan interrupted Han Yu's popularization about that foreign school, "I don't want to go abroad, I like my current life and the people here, including you, teachers, classmates, and..."

This time is different, the mother who cares more about her than every time, the very responsible Teacher Qi, the loving Ji Xingyao, Shi Ran, Lin Meng, Zhang Lili...

Her eyes softly fixed on Wen Yuan's stiff and thin body a few steps away.

And her lost and found favorites.

"I still have very important friends. I am reluctant to be separated. Even if I have to separate after graduation, but the transportation is developed and the time is the same. We can meet and get together more conveniently."

The phone was silent.

This was the first time that Chu Yihan revealed so much of her heart, and it was also the first time that Chu Yihan said that she liked her mother who had been irresponsible for many years. Han Yu felt pain and softness in her heart.

Originally, she brought up the matter of going abroad because Chu Yihan was so sad before, but now that she wanted to stay, Han Yu couldn't bear to embarrass her, and sighed: "You just need to think it over clearly, I'll help you talk to grandpa."

"Thank you mom, I told my grandparents that I will go see them when my pheromones return to normal." Chu Yihan finally said.

After hanging up the phone, she saw Wen Yuan dumping the broken glass into the garbage bag, and hurried over to help open the garbage bag: "The factory will install the lights at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

Wen Yuan nodded, and casually mentioned: "The phone call was from mom just now?"

Chu Yihan nodded.

Wen Yuan raised her eyebrows: "Friend?"

"Girlfriend." Chu Yihan smiled flatteringly, paused, and discussed, "I want to tell mom later, is that okay?"

Most parents can't accept their children falling in love in high school. Wen Yuan could understand and didn't really care. She pinched Chu Yihan's face, and just about to say yes, she heard Chu Yihan say again:

"I want to tell my family in person that you are my girlfriend and my future wife..."

Because of her shyness, the ending sound weakened, and Chu Yihan's face was as red as a ripe peach.

A smile floated on Wen Yuan's pretendingly indifferent face, and a "yes" overflowed from her red lips, full of joy and satisfaction.

After tying up the garbage bag, Wen Yuan asked again: "Are you really not going abroad?"

Ready to go out to throw out the garbage, Chu Yihan took a coat of her own and put it on Wen Yuan. She pulled the zipper to the top, and asked without answering, "Do you want me to go abroad?"

In a padded jacket with a half-high collar, Wen Yuan buried her face in the collar and confessed in a muffled voice: "I don't want to."

Chu Yihan's watery eyes were bent into beautiful crescents.

After getting dressed, the two of them went to the porch to change shoes together. Seeing that the cotton slippers Yuan wore in the morning were dirty and wet, Chu Yihan wanted to find new shoes for her.

Maybe they could still wear the same ones before, but now that Wen Yuan has differentiated into an alpha, Chu Yihan's shoes are a bit small for Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan said indifferently: "Just wear it like this, and it will be fine when you come back to wash your feet and change into indoor slippers."

Chu Yihan scolded her: "Why are you in such a hurry, you don't wear your coat, you don't change your shoes, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

"I'm not afraid, but I'm afraid I won't be able to see you if I miss the time." Seeing the community access card on the shoe cabinet, Wen Yuan suddenly yelled.

Chu Yihan's feeling of wanting to cry was instantly frightened back by her, and she wondered, "What's wrong?"

"I forgot to bring the key to my dormitory." Wen Yuan mumbled after thinking for a while, "I don't know if Auntie has a spare key."

"Are you going back to school?" Chu Yihan unconsciously twirled the strap of the umbrella, glanced at Wen Yuan, and said incoherently, "The light is out."

"Yeah." Wen Yuan looked at her amusedly, and she was so cute that she hesitated to speak, "So someone is scared and wants me to stay with her? Just like watching a ghost movie last time?"

"Tell me, how come people who watch ghost movies as comedies are so scared that they dare not sleep alone?" Wen Yuan leaned close to Chu Yihan, deliberately tilted her head and looked at her, "Huh?"

The breath made Chu Yihan's face feel hot, she bit her lower lip lightly, and stared at Wen Yuan with watery eyes, half angry and half charming.

Wen Yuan raised the corners of her lips, stopped teasing her, and explained: "If you want to go back to school to get a change of clothes, you still have homework."

The implication is self-evident.

Chu Yihan pursed her lips and smiled, but the smile in her eyes couldn't be restrained: "Have I worn any?"

Wen Yuan tutted: "It's been planned for a long time."

Chu Yihan smiled shyly, and changed the subject: "I'm going to take out the trash, you wait for me at home."

She still didn't want Wen Yuan to go out in those dirty slippers, it would be cold if her heels were exposed outside.

"It's very heavy." Wen Yuan frowned, "And you have disordered pheromones, I'm worried."

"It's okay, just go out for a while, there is a garbage station behind the building, very close..."

Chu Yihan's voice became weaker and weaker, she looked at Wen Yuan, and quickly lowered her eyelashes.

"Is the garbage station very close?" Wen Yuan frowned again, "Didn't you tell me it was far away? You even recorded a video for me to follow."

Chu Yihan took the garbage bag from Wen Yuan's hand and walked out. Before leaving, she poked her head out from behind the door and winked at Wen Yuan, and answered her questions, "That's because I want you to Look at me in the video, idiot..."

Wen Yuan stared blankly at the closed door, and Chu Yihan's appearance in the video appeared in her mind, delicate and beautiful, touching people's hearts.

After a while, the corners of her lips rose slowly.

little rascal...

They had just met each other and had endless conversations. The two of them nestled on the sofa, chatting with each other until dark.

In the evening, the two took a bath separately. Wen Yuan came out of the shower after taking a shower. Chu Yihan approached and put the slippers she refused to wear to her in the morning: "Change to these."

The flamingo's head stands on the pink upper, which is very interesting.

The bad guy Gang Beng'er immediately jumped over and patted the bird's head with his claws.

Wen Yuan drove it away, dried her feet carefully, and put on slippers.

Little Gang Beng'er was upset at being pushed away by her, and hooked his claws on the bird's head.

"Oh! You're going to break it and I'll never end with you!"

Wen Yuan wanted to take Gang Beng'er away, but Gang Beng'er meowed, took it away and then entangled him, Wen Yuan pointed at it and threatened viciously, "If it breaks, your mother will pay me two pairs!"

Not to be outdone, Xiaogang Beng'er opened his mouth to swallow the bird's head.

"Ah!" Wen Yuan gasped, and immediately jumped away, making Gang Beng'er even more merry.

Chu Yihan couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

Wen Yuan looked at her expressionlessly, and said in an aggrieved voice, "You won't help me."

Too naive and too cute, Chu Yihan restrained a little, blinked her eyelashes, and obediently admitted her mistake: "I was wrong."

Wen Yuan cut a sound.Gang Beng'er stopped making trouble, she turned around and prepared to blow dry her hair.

Chu Yihan followed, taking the hair dryer one step ahead of her: "I'll blow it for you."

As he spoke, he turned on the hair dryer, and the warm wind blew the ends of his hair.Wen Yuan sat down on the stool cooperatively, and let Chu Yihan help her dry her hair.

Their shoes were facing each other, Wen Yuan moved her feet, and the bird's head's beak rested on the lamb's face of Chu Yihan's slippers. She used her mobile phone to freeze the scene.

Chu Yihan asked, "Do you like it?"

Wen Yuan nodded: "I like it."

She hasn't been here since the National Day, but Chu Yihan prepared her winter slippers early.

Full of joy is about to overflow.

After blowing their hair, the two climbed onto the bed. Chu Yihan leaned against the edge of the bed, turned off the light and asked Wen Yuan, "Is it cold? Do you want to turn up the air conditioner?"

"It's not cold..." Wen Yuan glanced at her sideways, amused and helpless, why she took off her vest and slept farther away than before, "Why are you so far away from me?"

She reached out and pulled Chu Yihan into her arms, her brows furrowed unconsciously.

Chu Yihan's body was too cold, and she was so skinny that her hands were so thin that she hugged her like an ice brick.

"I'm cold." Chu Yihan pushed her quickly.

"do not move."

There was a hint of displeasure in the hoarse voice, and Chu Yihan didn't dare to move.

Wen Yuan hugged her in her arms, put her warm legs under Chu Yihan's icy cold legs, and let her press her, using her own body temperature to help Chu Yihan warm up, and softened her tone: "It's not cold, I It's hot, cool me down."

Chu Yihan bent her lips and nestled obediently in Wen Yuan's arms.

Mood fluctuated a lot throughout the day, talked a lot, cried more, Chu Yihan's eyelids were heavy, and she was almost unable to lift them from exhaustion.

Knowing that Chu Yihan's eyes hurt when she cries too much, Wen Yuan rubbed her eyes as gently as before: "Go to sleep."

The reassuring voice was soft like a spring breeze, and the eyes were massaged comfortably.

The scent of gardenias in the air is sometimes strong and sometimes light.

Gradually the eyelids closed, and the fragrance of the flowers seemed to fade away, but not long after, Chu Yihan forcefully opened her eyes again in the darkness, and met the black eyes that smelled like the stars.

There was a soft light in her eyes, filled with indescribable emotion.

"You're so sleepy you can't keep your eyes open?" Wen Yuan teased her narcissistically, "Is it hard to fall asleep with a beauty in your arms?"

"Cheek-skinned." Chu Yihan laughed angrily, and slowly, the smile faded, she slipped into Wen Yuan's arms, "A Yuan..."

The soft words made Wen Yuan's heart almost melt.

"Well, what happened?"

Chu Yihan revealed her heart, "I dare not sleep. I'm afraid that if I open my eyes, I'll wake up again... on the day you're not around. I'm afraid that all of this is fake."

She has had such a beautiful dream too many times, but every time she wakes up, it is always nothing.

The pain will be infinitely magnified by gaining and losing.

Everything is too good now, she doesn't know if she can bear the pain anymore.

Wen Yuan's chest was suddenly stuffy, she rubbed the back of Chu Yihan's head, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and whispered softly: "Sleep peacefully, I will be there when I wake up."

Chu Yihan: "Don't lie to me."

Wen Yuan: "I won't lie to you."

The alpha pheromone lingered deeply around her body, Chu Yihan clinging to the warmth, lowered her long eyelashes obediently, and fell asleep in a short time after a long absence.

I don't know how long it took, but she opened her eyes and looked towards the bedside expectantly, but it was empty, and she put her hand in, it was cold and there was no temperature at all.

Chu Yihan's heart raised her throat, and she didn't even bother to put on her shoes. When she walked out of the room, Wen Yuan was nowhere to be seen.

She was flustered and anxious.Ran all the way to the school, and finally saw Wen Yuan at the school gate, but Wen Yuan only saw the tall and thin boy in front of her, Jiang Huaiyu in the original text.

Chu Yihan froze in place, as if a hole had been dug in her heart, feeling empty and hurting.She watched them arguing until the car from where they were was speeding up.

The dazzling headlights made her world scarlet, and the broken glass distorted time and space.

Something uncontrollably surged out from the back of her neck where the nerves were beating the most.

The strong gardenia fragrance pheromone mixed with endless despair filled the air.

The body was hot and cold, Chu Yihan completely collapsed when she saw the blood-like color in front of her, covering her head in hysteria amid ringing ears.

Suddenly, there was a warm embrace hugging her from behind, she struggled subconsciously, the man hugged her with a little strength, and gently patted the back of her hand to comfort her.

Chu Yihan gradually settled down, trembling slightly in the man's arms.

Moist and scorching heat stroked the hot spot on the nape of the neck, the sharp tips of the teeth touched, and the mild and moist pheromone was injected into the fragile glands.

In the dream, it started to rain, washing away the blood in Chu Yihan's eyes and cooling down her restlessness.

The herbaceous and earthy aroma after the rain is particularly fresh.Water drops roll down from the flower core along the white gardenia petals, and the sweet but not greasy floral fragrance is combined with the fragrance after the rain.

All the horrible dreams melted away.

Chu Yihan was exhausted, and in Wen Yuan's soft embrace, her tense nerves relaxed little by little.

Like the rain-soaked gardenia in the dream, it slowly unfurls.