In the shell of Tuo Zong, I am doing live broadcasts in the world of Ke Xue

Ye Huaijin felt a deep emotion.

He took the key from Fyodor's hand, and the cold key was a bit irritating. His hand was held by Fyodor just now, and for a while, he felt a little inadvertently cold, which made him want to continue holding it. holding Fyodor's hand.

Ye Huaijin opened the door, and a familiar feeling came over her face.

When he was in Fyodor's body, he ran many streets with Fyodor and looked at many houses before he chose it.

Every decoration here was also carried by Ye Huaijin bit by bit when passing by the supermarket.

He hadn't seen this house for a few days, but at that moment, Ye Huaijin felt as if he had passed away.

Fyodor touched his hair: "Change your shoes."

Ye Huaijin nodded suddenly, as if a switch had been turned on by a robot, and then opened the shoe cabinet.

But no one had ever visited their house before, and Ye Huaijin deliberately didn't buy any slippers for the guests, only a pair of slippers inside.

Ye Huaijin began to struggle again, but before he could struggle, Fyodor had already put the shoes in front of him and signaled Ye Huaijin to put them on.

Ye Huaijin watched him take off his shoes and walk into the living room barefoot, feeling a little rejoiced for a moment, because she had a special hobby, so she said that all the floors in the house were covered with carpets, even if she stepped on them with bare feet, she would not feel uncomfortable. dirty.

He silently lowered his head and changed his shoes.

The slippers are black and white, with a cat’s head on top. They are Ye Huaijin’s favorite puppet cat. At that time, Ye Huaijin bought them from Fyodor in a store. Oh, no, they said they were soft and hard. In fact, it's more like Fyodor agreed casually, and then Ye Huaijin forcefully exported him the puppet cat, which is simply the best angel in the world.

Fyodor bought these slippers, fluffy, in Fyodor's size.

Compared with Ye Huaijin's size, Ye Huaijin felt like her feet were sinking in when she stepped in.

In a familiar environment and wearing familiar shoes, Ye Huaijin's anxious heart suddenly relaxed.

What are you afraid of?Fyodor took him home with his own hands, and even gave him the only slippers in the house!

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In this relaxed mood, after Ye Huaijin came to the living room and saw the tea made by Fyodor, he suddenly felt cramped again.

He felt that the atmosphere was not right, and Fyodor seemed to want to have a long talk with him.

The fragrance of tea on the crystal table wafted, Ye Huaijin cautiously sat down on the single sofa closest to Fyodor.

Fyodor handed him tea: "I've been out for a long time, let's have a cup of tea and relax."

His voice was very natural, as if he had done countless things to Ye Huaijin before.

It's just that Ye Huaijin's mentality has changed. Ye Huaijin changed from Fyodor's hand holding the teacup, which was so pretty, to this pretty hand. When she just held him and took the teacup, Ye Huaijin suddenly felt a little bit Unobtrusive tenderness and purity.

Ye Huaijin thought secretly, is this an indirect holding of hands?

But Fyodor's attitude was too natural, as if Ye Huaijin's bitten lip was not what he did at all.

Ye Huaijin started to drink tea, and the warm tea poured into his stomach, indeed, he became more awake.

When he had finished his tea, Fyodor brought him another blanket.

A soft blanket was placed on Ye Huaijin's legs, covering her exposed skin.

Ye Huaijin felt a little inexplicable, but after Ye Huaijin finished drinking tea and covered her with a blanket, Fyodor's mild attitude took a big turn, and he asked, "What is burden."

... Sure enough, there is still an account to be settled.

Ye Huaijin wanted to escape, but couldn't escape, so she clenched the blanket on her lap tightly, and said in a whisper, "It's nothing, I just feel that your life before me seems to be a little more free."

Fyodor just smiled: "Just because of this?"

He laughed for no reason at all, and Ye Huaijin felt that Fyodor looked at him because he thought he was a little stupid.

But there is no way, that's what Ye Huaijin thinks, he can accept that he can make Fyodor better, but he can't accept that Fyodor is not free because of him.

Ye Huaijin bluffed and said, "Isn't that enough?!"

This was enough for Ye Huaijin to repent for a long time.

Fyodor reached out to rub Ye Huaijin's hair, but Ye Huaijin was wronged and let him rub it.

But Fyodor just rubbing was not enough, he even hugged Ye Huaijin.

Hold with one hand.

Ye Huaijin suddenly flew into the air, and then landed on Fyodor's lap. For a moment, he didn't know why Fyodor had such great strength.

Then Fyodor bent down and kissed him.

They were too close, this must be the last kiss, he was firmly enveloped by Fyodor's breath, in the home they were most familiar with, all the noise was shut out.

There are no other people's eyes, no shadowy street lamps, and no wind, everything is so quiet.

Ye Huaijin closed her eyes shyly, but did not hide.

Ye Huaijin, who could hit a dozen just now, turned into a little sheep in an instant, lying softly in Fyodor's arms.

Ye Huaijin looked at Fyodor's blood-stained lips, and for some reason, her brain suddenly became hot: "...Why did you kiss me again?"

The last two characters were written lightly, because Ye Huaijin felt embarrassed.

Fyodor brushed Ye Huaijin's bangs away, and wiped off his nervous sweat with his slender index finger: "Because I feel that you are stupid, but I couldn't think of how to punish you for a while."

"..." Ye Huaijin's head started to heat up, he thought, so this is considered punishment?

If it is said that what he did is a little more serious, will Fyodor punish him a little bit more?

No, Ye Huaijin felt that she couldn't think like this. This matter is a very serious matter, and they need to be more serious.

Ye Huaijin said, "I, am I stupid?"

Fyodor nodded happily, "Yes."

Ye Huaijin said silently, "I don't understand."

No matter how much his deskmate taught him about being a human being, Ye Huaijin never knew anything about falling in love.

He could only rely on some simple and indifferent things to understand. When he tried to separate them, Ye Huaijin couldn't understand.

Fyodor said: "You don't seem to understand. Didn't I say before, can you call me by another name? Why don't you ever call me by that name?"

It was too close, and Fyodor lowered his head to look at Ye Huaijin when he spoke.

His body temperature has always been cold. For the first time, Ye Huaijin felt that his temperature was so hot that it was as if his breath was falling on Ye Huaijin's body. Ye Huaijin felt that his breath was burning. It burned.

Ye Huaijin looked at Fyodor's lips opening and closing, the dull pain on his lips hadn't been relieved, and she almost thought that Fyodor would kiss him again.

Ye Huaijin said: "Because I feel that name is a very cautious name. If it is not particularly important, I..."

He thought, I'm afraid that if I shout out, it may make your friendship with me thinner.

Ye Huaijin always felt that the opportunity to call out such a precious name would be one less.

Fyodor bent down and kissed him again.

Ye Huaijin was speechless.

He always felt that his intimacy with Fyodor was too much, too close.

When the lips were parted, an ambiguous thread was drawn, and Fyodor pulled a tissue on one side to wipe it off. The dry tissue was instantly wet, and then Fyodor threw it into the trash can casually.

Fyodor said: "So, you are really a complete idiot."

"Obviously I don't know anything, but I always want to do something that I think is good for me."

This is here, and it is also in the illusion. Before that, Fyodor never wanted to understand why Ye Huaijin, who was so attached to him, decided not to look back for so long after leaving him in the illusion.

Now it seems that I finally have an epiphany.

"Do you think you have the ability to influence me that much?" Fyodor said.

Ye Huaijin looked at Fyodor and felt that he was a little speechless. After a while, he shook his head: "No."

He's never been that highly influential.

Fyodor nodded and said, "Yes, you don't have any."

"So, from the very beginning to the present, no matter what I do, I am willing to stay by your side."

"Those things you care about." Fyodor smiled, "Those are nothing to me."

Fyodor never felt how free he had ever been, or even thought about the past.

Because the past that shines brightly in the eyes of others is always covered with a layer of gray and unclear in Fyodor's eyes.

That's just for the task, it's just a small bump on the way to realize the dream.

Fyodor has done it, and when he walks by, he will be left behind.

There are very few things in this world that can stop him. There are not so many people who look amazing to Fyodor. Most of them are silhouettes in Fyodor's mind for a moment. , and some didn't even leave a moment's silhouette.

Gogol once commented on him that way, I can't find a single person in this world who can make you deeply attached to him.

It is really impossible, it is impossible for someone to insert into Fyodor's life seamlessly, it is impossible for someone to stay by Fyodor's side for 24 hours without a gap for a long time, Fyodor will not allow it, his side The general environment will not allow it.

So in this long list of disapprovals, this long list of disagreements.

Fyodor thought that Ye Huaijin was the only miracle that could produce these fixed conditions.