After the big guy wears the abusive text

Ye Youqing has always believed that the best happiness is a long stream of water, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, the leaves wither and regenerate, the wind changes from cold to warm, and the days pass slowly and leisurely.

She and Ci Ke bought a private house. The house is not in the downtown area, but it is only an alley away from the center. It is prosperous when it comes out, and it is quiet when it retreats. The yard is not as big as that in the capital, but it is decorated by Ci Ke full of life Breath, trees and flowers are clustered together, and a yellow dog is raised.

There are only two maidservants in the house, and a woman with good craftsmanship is invited to take care of the meals.

Ye Youqing almost handed over all the business to Pei Ning and others, he only took some ideas, held occasional meetings, and occasionally used the money he earned to help the victims, and gradually became a well-known kind-hearted person in the market outside the staff.

She also fulfilled what she had promised to Ci Ke, and traveled around the country with her, traveling in mountains and rivers, and met many strange people and strange things, deserts, heavy snow, long rivers and high mountains, almost all of them.

As for Shili and Zhou Ziqiu who did not live with them, but they often get together, Zhou Ziqiu's condition has improved greatly, and Ye Youqing's expression has become more and more familiar to Ye Youqing, and he has become calm and mature again. Some memories were recovered, but Zhou Ziqiu remained silent, and she didn't ask any more questions.

Anyway, looking at her clinging to Shili, there is no big change.

Another two years have passed, winter has passed and spring has come, and autumn is chilling, but the temperature in the south still maintains the heat of summer, only the sky is bluer and higher.

In the courtyard surrounded by flowers, there was a reclining chair that could accommodate two people. Ye Youqing specially asked a carpenter to make it so that she and Ci Ke could lie together. The reclining chair was covered with a soft blanket, and they were shaking Take a nap in the sun.

A mosquito crawled on Ye Youqing's face, she moved her eyelashes, slapped her cheek, then opened her eyes, and swept the corpse off her face.

Ci Ke heard the movement but didn't open his eyes, but hummed and put a sticker on Ye Youqing's body. Ye Youqing then hugged her shoulders with ease, then pinched a blade of grass and stuck it into her nostrils.

Ci Ke sneezed and had to open his eyes, his sleepy eyes narrowed slightly.

"The sun is almost setting, if you go to sleep, you won't be able to sleep again when it gets dark." Ye Youqing said, pulling Ci Ke up and wrapping the blanket around her body.

Ci Ke yawned and pushed the blanket away: "It's not cold, I'm almost sweating."

"Let's go out then, I just need to take a bath later." Ye Youqing shrugged, and wrapped her up again, in exchange for Ci Ke's stare.

"I've made it up, you don't want to be with me." Ci Ke stretched out his index finger to rest on Ye Youqing's forehead, pushing her head back, then turned around and strode into the door.

Ye Youqing tilted his head and followed her: "I sleep on the same bed, why can't I take a bath?"

"Who knows what kind of fool you are." Ci Ke bit his lip, threw the blanket aside, and sat in front of the bronze mirror to straighten his messy bun.

"It's not biased, it's a bath barrel made of snow mountain agarwood, I heard that bathing in it can make your body fragrant." Ye Youqing pulled up a chair and sat down, and said while tidying up his clothes slowly.

"It's not that magical." Ci Ke untied his hairpin and put it aside, then turned to look at Ye Youqing angrily and with a smile.

Ye Youqing was leaning on the back of the chair. The weather wasn't cold, so she was only wearing a light blue dress, and the neckline was messed up after she tidied it up, revealing a faint whiteness, which made Ci Ke's breathing a little messy .

Ye Youqing's body is different from Ci Ke's own, one is plump and soft, the other is bone-bone and icy muscle, especially after adding the scars that are barely visible, there is an indescribable feeling.

Ye Youqing saw Ci Ke's blushing for a moment, so he hooked his hand on the collar and pulled it, and now Ci Ke didn't dare to look at it.

Ye Youqing couldn't help laughing, leaned his whole body into the chair, crossed his long legs, and stretched out his arms: "I'm a little tired, help me."

Ci Ke muttered something, held her palm and pulled her up crookedly. Unexpectedly, the woman in front of her didn't stand upright, but leaned on Ci Ke's shoulder, put her arms around her waist, and leaned her head into the crook of her neck , humming and chirping.

"What are you doing again?" Ci Ke lost his temper completely and asked with his head down.

"I said I'm tired, don't forget that I just came back from Yangzhou yesterday, and I'm very tired." Ye Youqing sighed, blinking her phoenix eyes, showing a tired look, and her tone was a little disappointed, "Who would have expected that?" Not only did you not take care of me, but you also murdered me."

Ci Ke knew at a glance that Ye Youqing was pretending, but he couldn't help but feel a little distressed, so he softened his tone, put his hand on her back and touched her: "Speaking of conscience, when did I kill you?"

"Just now." Ye Youqing was confident, and then relaxed a little bit, forcing Ci Ke to take a step back, "It's just that such a small wish can't satisfy me, maybe I'm away from home for a few days, and you have another Another sweetheart."

Ci Ke heard the words anxiously: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

After saying that, she wanted to push Ye Youqing to leave, but Ye Youqing was hanging on her body, like a dog skin plaster, Ci Ke couldn't get rid of it, so he had to say angrily: "Okay, okay, can I promise?"

Now after getting along for a long time, she realized that although Ye Youqing looked cold and gentle on weekdays, he was actually thick-skinned, not to mention crooked thoughts, and there was always a way to make her compromise.

Hearing that Ci Ke agreed, Ye Youqing stood up with his hands behind his back, his clothes were still in a mess, leaning against the table crookedly and smiling, Ci Ke was so angry that he pulled her skirt back, and turned to call the maid to boil water.

After dinner, the so-called snow-mountain agarwood tub was placed in the room. The steaming heat made people's faces flushed, and there was indeed a faint fragrance. The petals fall on the surface of the water, blocking the underwater scenery.

Ye Youqing was lying lazily inside, with her black hair on one side. The contrast between her black hair and fair cheeks made her seem unreal for a moment.

"Together?" Ye Youqing put his hands on the side of the bathtub, leaned over with petals on his shoulders, raised his head and smiled at Ci Ke.

Ci Ke blushed: "Wash it off yourself."

As she said that she was about to leave, she heard Ye Youqing's voice softened again, like gurgling spring water, with a silky ending: "Oh, we have been married for many years, but we have never even shared a bath..."

"What's the connection between the two?"

"Of course there is. Other people's marriages are always like glue, but you can't even..." Ye Youqing said aggrievedly, and then sighed again.

Ci Ke's footsteps hesitated, and after a while, he slowly reached out to untie his belt, and raised his leg hesitantly.

The water temperature was just right, goosebumps all over his body when he touched his toes, Ci Ke lay down in his underwear, and after the petals submerged his body, he completely put his clothes on the side of the bathtub.

She turned her head, and Ye Youqing was smiling at her with his lips pursed, Ci Ke's face turned even redder when he laughed, and he wanted to reach out to hit her, but unexpectedly, he quickly withdrew his hand after touching the smooth and soft skin.

"I don't know where I saw these tricks." Ci Ke reprimanded, then endured the numbness of being touched, and watched Ye Youqing approach.

The skin under the water vapor is as beautiful as flower petals, the lips are bright red because of the heat, the eyelashes are stained with water vapor, and the brown eyes are not very clear in the mist, but they are as intoxicating as a clear deep pool.

"Kiss me." Ye Youqing said lightly, and Ci Ke couldn't help but stepped forward like a demon, and pressed against Ye Youqing's lips, kissing with the water mist.

Slowly, the hot water was not as hot as their own bodies. As dusk fell, there were small sobs in the room.

I don't know how long it took, Ci Ke finally lost his strength, took a shallow breath, wrapped his body in a huge cotton blanket, and was carried back to the bed by Ye Youqing.

Ye Youqing's condition wasn't too good either, she was short of breath, her face was flushed, and her hands were a little weak, but she still put Ci Ke down quietly to help her dry, and then tightened the coat she had just wrapped around her body.

"Wipe your body first, it will be cooler at night, be careful of the wind and cold." Ci Ke tried his best to support his body, and wiped off the remaining water stains on Ye Youqing's face with a handkerchief.

Ye Youqing took the towel in her hand to dry her hair, pushed her back with a smile, turned over and lay down with her, and kissed the corner of her mouth.

"By the way, the pouch on your waist is worn out. I sewed a new one for you last night, and I just forgot to take it out." Ci Ke said in a daze.

"You're tired, let's watch it tomorrow morning." Ye Youqing said softly.

The two of them slept peacefully that night. The next morning, Ye Youqing woke up long after the cock crowed. Ci Ke beside her was still sleeping soundly, so she tiptoed up, put on her clothes and went out.

In the early morning light, the grass leaves and flowers were covered with clear dew, and when the wind blew, the maidservant was sweeping the courtyard with a broom. When she saw the leaves were still clear, she lowered her head and said, "Miss, what's up today?"

"No, Ci Ke likes to eat wontons at Jiekou, I'll buy some for her." Ye Youqing said with a smile, wrapped his coat tightly, and stepped over the threshold.

The morning market outside was already full of traffic. Ye Youqing was walking on the bluestone road, walking towards the wonton stall, surrounded by a crowd of people, noisy and noisy. She shuttled among the crowd, but suddenly heard a shout, the voice was somewhat familiar, as if calling her name.

"Ye Youqing!" The voice seemed to be right next to his ears, but Ye Youqing turned his head left and right, surrounded by ordinary people and no one else.

Ye Youqing frowned and stopped, but the voice was still echoing in her ears, as if she wanted to wake her up.

"Not good, Ci Ke..." Ye Youqing's pupils shrank for a moment, and she was about to turn around, but her eyes went dark, and she fell sideways, her knees and elbows fell to the ground, but she didn't feel any pain.

She shouted no in her mind over and over again, but her eyes gradually dimmed, and finally it was pitch black, and the blue sky in the morning crazily rolled into a huge vortex, swallowing the sunlight.

She sat up abruptly.

"Ye Youqing!" Someone next to her grabbed her hand and shook it as if she was relieved, "If you don't wake up, I'll have to call 120!"

"You said what's the matter with you. You know that you are not in good health. You passed out once before. Why don't you pay attention to it?" The man was still chattering and stuffed a glass of water into her hand, but Ye Youqing didn't catch it. , The glass water glass fell to the ground with a bang and fell to pieces.

Ye Youqing didn't listen to her, she just stared blankly at the scene in front of her, the bed under her body was fluffy and soft, an oil painting of a mountain road was hung on the opposite wall, it was written by a foreign painter, the one on the right The floor-to-ceiling windows were penetrated by the sun, and mottled shadows fell on the quilt.

Here she is, back.