Chinese Xiang Yuan sat on the bus and turned his head to look at the flowing scenery outside the window. Sunlight shines through the foliage cracks on both sides of the road, dappled onto the car body, and also on the park's fair face.

It's been a long time since she's taken a bus, and it's been everything she knows best, the roads she knows best, the streetscape she knows best, and the people she knows best.

At that time, she sat on the bus with her schoolbag and went back and forth between school and villa, hoping that one could realize her dream.

The dream she's been pursuing. She never thought about what kind of people, what kind of things she would meet, and what kind of life she would live.

I never dared to imagine that I could fall in love with someone who shouldn't be in my life at all. Really love and love him very much.

Every time she thought of that tall figure, her tears fell involuntarily, and the more familiar she was, the more she would bring back her memories.

She had to turn her head and cover her face with her hands, for fear that others would see her crying. I got off the bus and walked all the way home to Xiangyuan.

She walked slowly, slowly, and the more she got to the neighborhood of her home, the more terrified she became. She suddenly understood that Cheng Hao was very afraid of herself at that time, and that empty house.

This is an experience that Yuan has never experienced, she has always lived in the dormitory, there has never been a shortage of friends around her, she can't understand what it's like to be at home without a family, and now she finally understands it.

Yuan opened the fingerprint lock and pushed the door to enter, and the moment she stepped into the door, her sixth sense magically felt something strange.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar figure appeared at the entrance door. Xiang Yuan was stunned for a while, and only after a while did he come back to his senses and shouted, "Husband!" and threw himself into Cheng Hao's arms.

Cheng Hao picked her up and spun her around, then pinched her white and tender face and smiled: "Miss me, right?" Yuan wiped his tears and punched him the shoulder.

"You won't call me when you come back!" she knew he was home, so she didn't have to worry all the way.

Cheng Hao smiled and hugged her tighter: "Isn't this more surprising?" Yuan was so angry that he bit him on the neck: "Who wants this kind of surprise!" He was so hateful, he didn't know how she survived this, and it was more important to get his news earlier than any surprise.

"Are you a dog, the bite hurts!" Cheng Hao shouted while holding her with one hand and holding her neck with the other. Sono giggled, she was so happy.

"Let me down!" she raised her hand and slapped him on the arm he was holding. Cheng Hao put it in her ear and said ambiguously: "Let's take a bath!" Of course Yuan knew what he wanted to do, so he couldn't help blushing and buried his head around his neck.

At this time, only this deepest communication can vent the lovesickness of each other...... Cheng Hao frantically gnawed on Yuan's lip, she couldn't breathe and could only arch her body to find a gap in her breathing, which also made them fit each other closer.

He was not gentle at all now, but she actually liked this rude way a little, the emptiness in her body and heart was all filled, and the slight pain made her feel that none of this was a dream.

In fact, she has always been a little afraid of too good feelings in her heart. Because Sister Sangsang once used to say that too beautiful things passed too quickly and too hard to grasp, and she was really afraid that all this was a dream.

Sometimes, pain is a really good thing, and it reminds you that it's all real.

"Ahh Cheng Hao hurriedly stopped attacking, afraid that he would hurt her if he didn't control it.

Yuan's face turned red, and he bit his lip and said shyly: "Go on." Then he covered his face with a silk quilt cover and did not dare to look at him.

Cheng Hao suddenly understood, and couldn't help laughing, leaning down and kissing her earlobe, while speeding up and attacking more feroly, allowing each other to make deeper contact.

It turns out that longing is so beautiful, loving one, the feeling of madly loving someone can slowly ferment like fine wine.

It is not a physiological vent, but a need for life. Two people to the end

It was already completely dark during the "in-depth exchange" activity, and Yuan lazily snuggled up to his heart, and the whole person was paralyzed.

Cheng Hao hugged her, but he was still unsatisfied.

"Do you want to eat takeout again?" Yuan asked, tilting his head and his eyes flashing wide. There was also a faint pink on her face, as if she had been covered with a delicate layer of rouge, and she was as beautiful as a peach blossom.

"Don't!" Cheng Hao pecked on her red lips in disapproval.

"Then let's go grocery shopping. "I haven't been back for a long time, and I don't have anything to eat at home. Cheng Hao didn't let go: "Hug it for a while." "The two of them just hugged quietly like this, and they felt so happy.

called the clerk to bring vegetables and meat, and Xiang Yuan and Cheng Hao were busy in the kitchen again. As soon as the fire is turned on, the heat of the soup pot rises, and there is immediately a kind of homely warmth.

Cheng Hao hugged the garden from behind, like a koala lying in the skin. Yuan smiled sweetly, picking up the vegetables from time to time and turning his head into his mouth.

"Is it cooked, how does it taste?" Cheng Hao nodded.

"Okay, it's time to eat!" Yuan shouted happily, life can finally get back on track.

Cheng Hao gulped down the food, and Yuan served him with vegetables: "Isn't the food in it good? Cheng Hao smiled: "It's okay to eat, but you can't taste the dragon meat given to you in that kind of place, especially if you don't sleep well at night, it's more uncomfortable." Yuan puffed out her mouth in distress and looked sad.

Cheng Hao knocked on her head: "It's okay, you also have dark circles under your eyes, don't you sleep well?"

How can she be in the mood to sleep these days, even if she barely lets herself fall asleep, she will be woken up by nightmares, and if he doesn't come back, every time she is tormented.

Cheng Hao didn't understand this feeling, he grabbed her hand and put it on his cheek: "I miss you, I think about it every time, I think about it all the time." It turns out that he would be so sensual, but this is really what he said in his heart.

Yuan wiped the tears that couldn't help dripping, and smiled like a flower: "Don't think about it now, I'm pestering you!" Cheng Hao kissed her tears, but Yuan protested.

"Don't wipe my face with oil!" Cheng Hao remembered that he was eating, and the romantic atmosphere was broken in an instant, and the two of them started fighting with each other.

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble!" Yuan broke his squeaky hand: "By the way, do you know that Lou Jie is back?" Cheng Hao smiled and picked up the soup bowl and said, "Don't worry, I'll call him later." Yuan rolled her eyes and said solemnly: "You better call Si Shao first!" After finishing her, she recounted that Fu Xianlong ran to Lan's house to find him in a hurry, but was made by Yuan and fled.

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