Chapter 3: Snail dwelling
That night, Zhang Yu peeked at her taking a bath, but she was actually discovered at that time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info She is older than Zhang Yu, and the 16-year-old girl is more mature and understands more psychologically and physically than boys of the same age. She was extremely shy, extremely nervous, and the relationship between the two people, so she didn't make a sound, and let Zhang Yu stare at it. After taking a bath, she came to the location where Zhang Yu peeked and picked up the silver bell, but she didn't return it to Zhang Yu, just silently collected it. The feeling of being peeked at was something she had never experienced before, and it also tied her for a long time.
As she grew older, her mind became more and more mature, and she felt that she should forget this past and start her new life in the big city, so she returned the silver bell to Zhang Yu when she left. Over the years in Zhenhai City, her personality has changed, and the original scene has long been forgotten by her.
Now I see the silver bell again, and the past is vivid. Looking at Zhang Yu's serious appearance again, the childishness on his face has not retreated, and he still maintains the innocent side of the year.
"How can I still remember the past! Zhang Yu is just a child! I want to look forward, I want to mix up, and I must not let the people in the town see the joke!" Yang Ying gritted her teeth violently, stopped looking at Zhang Yu, and simply lay down and closed her eyes.
The strength on Zhang Yu's hand is just right, just like the old Chinese medicine doctor who has been massaging people for many years.
Yang Ying, who closed her eyes, felt that her feet were crispy and numb, and a feeling like an electric shock spread from her feet to her calves, thighs and even her whole body. She had the heart to stop it, but Zhang Yu had good intentions, so she could only bite her lip and endure it. But her legs trembled slightly unconsciously, and her chest rose and fell.
Zhang Yu could clearly feel that Yang Ying's feet were shaking, and when he looked up, Yang Ying's chest was undulating, and her thighs were trembling, especially the appearance of closing her eyes and enjoying herself, which was simply reverie.
Yang Ying was good-looking back then, and the embryo of a beautiful woman who was alive and well was like a budding bud. But right now, Yang Ying exudes maturity, charm, and enchantment all over her body, and she is no longer the young little girl, but a blooming rose.
After looking at it for a while, Zhang Yu couldn't help but be stupid, and muttered in his heart, "Little aunt is so good-looking......
His lips were getting drier and drier, and he forgot what his hands were doing.
Zhang Yu's hand stopped, Yang Ying gradually woke up from the numbness, she opened her eyes, looked at Zhang Yu, and when she saw Zhang Yu's obsessive appearance, her heart trembled, and her pink cheeks were red. She wanted to scold Zhang Yu, but she couldn't open her mouth, and a shy and nervous feeling came to her heart. This feeling is exactly the same as the feeling when I was peeked at by Zhang Yu.
A few drops of fragrant sweat oozing out of the red cheeks, just like the ripe peach oozing honey.
Zhang Yu's eyes were no longer separated from Yang Ying, and Yang Ying looked at Zhang Yu. Soon, the two looked at each other, and as soon as their eyes only touched, a strong sense of shame hit Yang Ying's heart, which made her can't help but shout: "What are you looking at?"
"I didn't look at anything......"
Zhang Yu's eyes were also nervous when they touched Yang Ying's gaze, and when he heard Yang Ying's angry voice, Zhang Yu was even more startled, like a child who had done something wrong, he hurriedly closed his eyes, twisted his head to the side, and his face turned red all of a sudden.
Seeing Zhang Yu like this, Yang Ying realized that her reaction was a little bigger, Zhang Yu was just a big child after all. She deliberately diverted the topic and said gently: "My feet don't hurt anymore, what's that...... You know how to cook......"
"Will ......," Zhang Yu agreed.
"There's food in the fridge, there's rice in the kitchen, you can watch it happen. I can't cook for you right now. Yang Ying said.
"Okay, then I'll cook......" Zhang Yu also felt embarrassed, hurriedly stood up, and hurriedly ran out.
When Zhang Yu went out, Yang Ying breathed a sigh of relief. However, my heart was still pounding, and the feeling of nervousness and shyness still filled my heart.
After a long while, she finally recovered, and now she kept shouting in her heart, "No! I must not let him live with me again!"
Zhang Yu was young and was the most curious about women, and it was really inconvenient for lonely men and widows to live together, and the house was one-bedroom and one-bedroom.
Directly driving Zhang Yu away, it will definitely not work, it seems that he has to find a house for him and let him move out to live.
Soon, the sound of a frying spoon clashing was heard outside. After a while, Yang Ying could smell the fragrant smell of the food.
"The meal is ready. Zhang Yu entered the room and came to help.
The living room and dining room are together, with four dishes and two bowls of rice on the folding table. Stir-fried mushrooms with green peppers, cucumber dipping sauce, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried meat with fungus.
Both of them were hungry, and as soon as they sat down, they set to work.
Usually eating alone is really not interesting, and eating for two people has a taste. Zhang Yu's fried dishes tasted really good, and Yang Ying ate a big bowl of rice. It can be said that she has not eaten so much in one meal for a long time. And Zhang Yu ate more, and ate three bowls of rice at once.
At night, Zhang Yu slept in the small living room, the sofa was a little narrow, and it was really awkward to lie on it, but fortunately, it was summer, and he simply laid the floor.
Early the next morning, Zhang Yu made breakfast, that is, porridge and cucumbers, which were light and light. When eating, the two sat opposite each other, and Zhang Yu could naturally see Yang Ying's complexion. He unexpectedly found that Yang Ying's complexion was not very good, and Yintang was slightly dark, which was a sign of bad luck.
So, Zhang Yu reminded: "Little aunt, I see that your complexion today is not good, I'm afraid you will have bad luck...... Otherwise......"
Zhang Yu wanted to persuade Yang Ying not to go out today, but before he could finish speaking, Yang Ying shouted angrily: "Otherwise, what else? Can you say something nice! I have been memorizing words for the past six months, and I even broke my foot yesterday, can I not be unlucky? Hurry up and close your crow's mouth!"
Seeing that Yang Ying was angry, Zhang Yu didn't dare to say any more, stuck out his tongue, and hurriedly stuffed his head to eat.
After eating indiscriminately, Zhang Yu escorted Yang Ying to the intermediary. The intermediary was not too far from where he lived, and he began to support Yang Ying, but later he thought he was walking slowly, so he simply carried the person on his back.
Yang Ying put her arms around Zhang Yu's neck and put her chin on Zhang Yu's shoulder, she was full of mixed feelings in her heart, she was grateful for Zhang Yu's timely appearance, but she knew that it was not as good as it was then.
When I came to Garbo Agency, I opened the roller shutter door, which was a large studio of 60 square meters, with nine desks, file cabinets, water dispensers, etc. The inside was spotlessly clean, although the decoration was average, but it gave a simple feeling.
Yang Ying's position was in the middle, she arranged a position for Zhang Yu, and said: "Although Zhenhai City is prosperous, it is said that it is full of gold, but in fact, it is difficult to find a job. You can stay with me for now, and if you can find a good job in the future, it's too late to change jobs. ”