Short-lived cannon fodder A Yixin salted fish

The hot air in the shower room was dense, and the hot water dripped down, flowing along the texture of the skin. Chu Yihan picked up the necklace around her neck, and the water-blue diamonds in the middle of the dream catcher pendant were shining brightly.

Wen Yuan put her chin lightly on her shoulder from behind her, turned her face to kiss her earlobe: "Do you like this birthday present?"

Chu Yihan rubbed her fingertips over Dreamcatcher: "...I like it."

The warm yellow lamp dyed the people under the shower a layer of romantic makeup, the small ears were white and red, and the fragrance was overflowing in the hair, Wen Yuan's hand went around her waist: "It smells so good."

Chu Yihan couldn't help trembling.

The glands secreted a transparent liquid, and the increasingly rich fragrance of flowers filled the entire bathroom.

"Baby, is the estrus earlier?" Usually it's the end of the month.

The glands were caressed by the soft lips, Chu Yihan almost lost her legs and quickly supported the wall with her hands.

It took her a while before she found her broken voice: "...um, um...the mood swings are too big."

Wen Yuan bit the back of the neck of the man in her arms.

The pheromone was injected into the fragile gland, and Chu Yihan unconsciously curled up her fingertips, scratching marks on the atomized wall tiles.

After a while, a complete mark was left on the gland, and Wen Yuan stretched out her hand to turn Chu Yihan, who had almost no strength, over.

Chu Yihan's amber eyes were full of mist, she looked at Wen Yuan in a daze, and followed the direction of the water flow with her finger, "A Yuan... can I ask for another birthday present..."

"Huh?" Wen Yuan was stunned for a moment, then asked with a smile, "What do you want?"

"I want you to help me..."

The voice was very soft, as if speaking without much effort, the end of the sound was almost covered by the sound of water falling from the shower, so I couldn't hear it clearly.

Wen Yuan wanted to ask her what she said, but bumped into Chu Yihan's misty eyes, and got stuck instantly.

too tempting...

Wen Yuan lowered her eyes, looking at Chu Yihan who seemed to have not recovered from the temporary mark, her eyes became darker and darker, and her throat rolled over and over again.

Chu Yihan took her hand and pulled her closer.

Wen Yuan was taken aback suddenly, and all the strings of rationality and thoughtfulness in her brain were broken one by one.

She lowered her head and held Chu Yihan's slightly parted lips.

Alpha's breath enveloped Chu Yihan, and her favorite smell was all around, calm and fresh, as if she was in the rain that could wash everything.

Days of longing and uneasiness melted into the deep love and disappeared.

After the rain, the aroma of grass, trees, earth and flowers are intertwined, blending with each other little by little, creating a taste of confusion and love.

……

After days of exhaustion plus being marked and extreme exercise, Chu Yihan was tired and exhausted. She sat on the washstand covered with bath towels, with her forehead resting on Wen Yuan's collarbone, and Wen Yuan helped her to dry her hair.

The dream catcher pendant around his neck dangled in the air.

It is rumored that the dream catcher can filter dreams and bring people into a beautiful dreamland.

The meaning of Wen Yuan's gift to her is self-evident.

During the more than 20 days in Chu's house, every time she heard the old lady accuse Han Yu of killing her father, she would dream of the moment Wen Yuan died at night, and then fell into the predicament of not being able to sleep.

She didn't say anything about it, but Wen Yuan always remembered her.

The small pendant soothed the anxiety she had been piling up these days.

At least tonight, she doesn't resist sleeping, and wants to have a good dream in Wen Yuan's arms.

"When will it be good to blow it?" Chu impatiently shook his legs and put them around Wen Yuan's waist, "I'm so sleepy."

Wen Yuan's body froze slightly, she stabilized her mind, and coaxed: "Hurry up, good boy, if you don't dry it, you will have a headache."

Chu Yihan played with the dream catcher pendant, and said indifferently, "I haven't had a migraine since wearing the book."

"That's really good." Wen Yuan turned off the hair dryer, "Okay, you can go to bed now."

Chu Yihan reached out and hooked Wen Yuan's neck.

The little rascal is indescribably soft and pleasant.

Wen Yuan raised the corners of her lips and smiled helplessly and dotingly, supported her legs and picked her up, walked to the bedside and put her down gently.

As soon as she got into the bed, Chu Yihan immediately got into her arms, arched and arched, and found a comfortable sleeping position, Wen Yuan leaned over to tuck the blanket in, and when she lowered her head, she saw Chu Yihan staring at her with wide eyes .

Wen Yuan: "Didn't you say you were sleepy?"

Chu Yihan slapped her eyelashes, grasped the dream catcher pendant, prepared her mind well, and closed her eyes: "Good night, A Yuan."

"Good night," Wen Yuan kissed her eyes, "Have a good dream."

Chu Yihan fell asleep in the unique fragrance of Wen Yuan, which was the most peaceful sleep she had during the whole winter vacation.

At three o'clock in the sun, Chu Yihan woke up from phone calls one after another, first the calls from grandparents, and the old man had to make a video call. Wen Yuan gestured and said in a low voice, "I'm going to wash up first."

Chu Yihan nodded and connected the phone.

Before Wen Yuan went out, she heard the old man ask, "Why don't you have a birthday this year, Hanhan?"

She frowned and closed the door slowly.

After the video with grandpa and grandma, it was followed by Han Yu's phone call. Chu Yihan brushed her teeth while answering Han Yu's words. When the call ended, she didn't even have time to change her clothes, so she ran downstairs.

When she reached the kitchen, she stopped, Wen Yuan was cooking noodles in it, Chu Yihan pushed aside Gang Beng'er, who was punching the ram's horns on her slippers, and pushed the door in.

Hearing the movement, Wen Yuan turned her face away: "Did you finish the phone call? Why don't you change your clothes? Isn't it cold?"

"Hmm~" Chu Yihan approached a little closer, "It's not cold."

Wen Yuan turned off the fire, turned around and took off her coat and put it on Chu Yihan, "Why don't you have a birthday?"

In the past, Chu Yihan started secretly reminding her of her birthday two days in advance.

"Hmm~" Chu Yihan lowered her head and played with the hat string on Wen Yuan's coat, and said in a low voice, "I don't like birthdays...without you..."

Her birthday is her death day.

Wen Yuan pulled her heart hard, and hugged her into her arms, "Now I'm here, I like your birthday very much."

"Huh?" Chu Yihan showed a puzzled expression.

Wen Yuan explained: "Because of this day, you came to this world before you could come to me."

The love words were provocative, Chu Yihan bent her lips, showing a happy smile on her birthday after a long absence.

Seeing her smile, Wen Yuan's eyes softened, and she rubbed her hair: "Go wash up, and then eat noodles."

"After washing," Chu Yihan hooked her neck and pressed her to him, "I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat noodles."

"Then what do you want to eat?" Wen Yuan asked softly against the tip of her nose.

The ending sound was buried between her lips and teeth, Chu Yihan's little finger hooked her index finger, Wen Yuan's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and her fingertips curled up slightly.

The coat slipped from Chu Yihan's shoulders, and her long hair like a waterfall hung down with her slightly raised neck, shaking out a gentle arc.

The orange light of the setting sun spilled into the room, casting mottled light and shadows on the floor and extending to the bed. Chu Yihan was lying on her side, her long black hair lifted up, revealing the deep and shallow kiss marks.

Little bits and pieces all show the previous indulgence and madness.

Wen Yuan sat on the side of the bed, holding a dry towel and patiently wiping her hair that was wet during the bath. Her beautiful hands picked up a strand of hair and carefully wiped it with a dry towel. Too much white hands.

The remaining memory points are still very clear.

Chu Yihan's eyelids twitched, and she immediately remembered how she had just pulled this beautiful hand and taught it to perform magic that made people feel physically and mentally happy.

"...A Yuan," Chu Yihan stretched out her index finger to lightly poke Wen Yuan's raised forearm, "Am I too..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt embarrassed herself, raised her hands to cover her flushed face, and couldn't help but open her fingers to peek at Wen Yuan's reaction.

Wen Yuan was stunned for a long time before she understood what she didn't say, she was so cute to death by her reaction, she pretended to lower her hands, put on a look that she couldn't use her strength, and deliberately teased her: "Well~ it seems a little , My hands and arms are so sore, I can’t even use my strength.”

Chu Yihan didn't care about the shame anymore, she sat up quickly, grabbed her hand, and kneaded her forearm: "Where is it sore?"

Wen Yuan laughed.

A chuckle sounded in her ears, Chu Yihan realized that Wen Yuan was teasing her, angrily threw away her hand, turned her back to Wen Yuan angrily: "My waist is still sore."

"Rub it for you."

Seeing that Chu Yihan was silent, Wen Yuan poked Chu Yihan tentatively, and suddenly changed it to tickling. Chu Yihan was very ticklish, couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed out loud. She was angry and funny, He stared at Wen Yuan, and immediately scratched back with an eye for an eye.

There was laughter and noise in the room one after another, and was interrupted by the sudden ringing of the mobile phone after a while.

Wen Yuan stopped, looked at the two mobile phones on the bedside table, and picked up the one with the bright screen: "It's your mobile phone, Ji Xingyao's."

Chu Yihan took it and pressed the answer button: "Yaoyao?"

"Yihan~" Ji Xingyao asked after two seconds of silence, "Why is your voice hoarse? Have you caught a cold?"

Chu Yihan raised her eyes to look at Wen Yuan, who also heard her and was looking at her.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the eyes of each other are a little subtle.

Chu Yihan cleared her throat and said, "No, what do you want from me?"

Ji Xingyao: "You didn't read the message I sent you! Isn't it your birthday today? I'll treat you to a new steam stone pot fish restaurant in Yue Xincheng~ Shi Ran, Lin Meng, Zhang Lili, Sister Bird I can't get in touch, can you get in touch?"

"Stone pot fish." Chu Yihan poked Wen Yuan, Wen Yuan nodded slightly, and Chu Yihan returned to Ji Xingyao, "Send me the address."

Ji Xingyao: "Okay, remember to bring Sister Niao and your winter vacation homework. You can forget Sister Niao, but you can't forget your winter vacation homework."

Wen Yuan: "..."

The waiter in the stone pot fish shop led Wen Yuan and Chu Yihan into Ji Xingyao's private room. The stone pot on the big round table was covered with a straw hat, and the heat was curling up. The four people in front of the table were sitting around in the rising mist. Copy the winter vacation homework.

As soon as he saw Chu Yihan, Ji Xingyao seemed to see a savior: "Quick, quick, did you bring your homework?"

Chu Yihan smiled: "At A Yuan's place."

"Sister Bird~" Ji Xingyao looked at Wen Yuan in a blink of an eye, and winked, "Oh, I really have to call Yihan, and Shi Ran can't even contact you."

"That's right, it's obviously you who told us to give you hiss today—" Shi Ran was speechless by Ji Xingyao.

"I put my phone on airplane mode." Wen Yuan took out Chu Yihan's winter homework from her bag and handed it to Ji Xingyao.

Ji Xingyao said casually, "What's wrong with Miss Niao? She's still in flight mode."

Wen Yuan: "Busy...very important thing."

Chu Yihan was drinking water, choked on it, and blushed from coughing.

"Oh, no one is robbing you, why are you in a hurry." Ji Xingyao patted her on the back, remembering, and said, "What are you busy with today? You don't reply to my messages."

Chu Yihan: "... busy with very important things."

Zhang Lili looked up from the homework book to look at Wen Yuan and then at Chu Yihan: "You two did the same thing."

"..."

Chu Yihan picked up the cup to drink water again, Wen Yuan took off her coat and rolled up the sleeves of her shirt while changing the subject: "Lemon, what is that on hand?"

"Oh, a birthday present for Yihan." Lin Meng picked up the box at hand and stood up and handed it to Chu Yihan.

"And mine," Zhang Lili took out the gift box from the bag hanging on the back of the chair, "I have a sense of déjà vu, why do I always give gifts to Yihan every time I eat?"

Really, several people laughed.

Chu Yihan took them one by one and thanked them with a smile.

Ji Xingyao took out the cake from the bag at his feet, "Shi Ran and I made this for you, eat it after dinner."

The topic was successfully diverted, and Wen Yuan misfortunately cited: "Tsk, this is not a gift, this is a show of affection."

Ji Xingyao bit his lip, shyly denying: "No way."

Shi Ran defended himself, and immediately led her back: "Little Bird, what did you give Yihan?"

Wen Yuan: "Necklace."

Ji Xingyao's eyes lit up, and he asked Sanlian: "What necklace? Are you wearing it? Can you take a look?"

Chu Yihan was hanging the coat she had taken off on the back of the chair sideways, and she fished out the necklace from the collar of the sweater to show Ji Xingyao.

Ji Xingyao stared at her neckline for a moment, then he was taken aback for a moment, his eyes widened, and he stammered, "Wow...what?"

Others thought she was shocked by the necklace, and all looked up with their necks raised. Chu Yihan reacted and straightened her collar quickly, but it was still a step too late.

There were exclamations in the private room one after another.

"I rely on?"

"I go?"

"My God?" Zhang Lili added, "Sister Bird is really a bird of prey."

"Hahahahahaha."

Chu Yihan was so ashamed that she lay down on the table, her face buried in her palms, and her exposed ears were flushed.

Wen Raptor Yuan managed to hold back, rubbed her head, and coaxed, "It's okay."

Ji Xingyao and the others joked:

"Ouch~ Sister Bird has changed since she fell in love, and she is no longer a bird."

"It's a big bird of prey."

"Hahaha, this stalk can't be passed."

After a while, the waiter walked into the private room and lifted the straw hat cover, and the laughter was covered by fresh fragrance.Not wanting to embarrass the birthday star, everyone skipped this topic and chatted about interesting things during the winter vacation while eating.

After the fish was eaten, the cake was placed on the shelf again, and Ji Xingyao coaxed Wen Yuan to take the lead in singing the birthday song, but it turned everyone's tune away.There was constant laughter in the private room, and everyone's smiling faces under the fluorescent candlelight were engraved in Chu Yihan's mind.

This was the first time that there was such a lively birthday, she remembered what Wen Yuan said during the day, she closed her eyes, put her hands together, and expressed her sincere gratitude.

After the dinner was over, Chu Yihan walked out of the store, holding Wen Yuan's hand, and walked towards the parking lot, shaking her hand unconsciously.

Wen Yuan raised her lips: "So happy, don't you hate birthdays?"

"Well~ I don't hate it anymore." Chu Yihan opened the car door and went in, walked in front of her, turned around and walked backwards, facing her, her eyes were moist and bright, "I didn't make a wish just now."

Wen Yuan was surprised: "Huh?"

"I thought of what you said." Chu Yihan stopped, "I am grateful for the day I was born, thank my mother for bringing me into the world, thank the person who helped me, thank her for giving me the opportunity to live a better life A birthday with you and friends."

Wen Yuan's eyes were rippling, and her whole heart was filled with soreness. She pulled Chu Yihan, wrapped her arms around her waist, and hugged her, and said softly:

"I want to apply for a residence permit from you. I will live in your heart forever, and will always be by your side. I will never miss you every day in the future."

The voice melted into the wind, blowing into Chu Yihan's ears, and fluttering into her heart.

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