"You went out early this morning!" Ye Xiaohua packed up her things and carefully checked that there was nothing strange about herself in the mirror before walking out of the guest room. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's fine. Something. ”

"Then have you eaten, if you haven't eaten, I'll make you some!" Ye Xiaohua couldn't help but find a reason to find something to do, because when the two of them were sitting together, Hua would always be a little embarrassed if they didn't have anything to do.

"No need. I brought something for you. Zhang Yizhe smiled, not as embarrassed as Ye Xiaohua felt.

"What's it? Ye Xiaohua watched Zhang Yizhe stand up and walk towards the refrigerator. Is it eaten?

"Cake? Seeing the box that Zhang Yizhe took out, Ye Xiaohua was stunned, and suddenly thought of the embarrassing result of being fooled yesterday, and inevitably injured the innocent by the wind when someone was convulsive, Ye Xiaohua carefully spied.

"If you have to find a reason~" Zhang Yizhe looked at Ye Xiaohua for a moment, and the depth of his eyes made Ye Xiaohua a little distracted.

Ye Xiaohua found that although Zhang Yizhe can only be called clean and refreshing, his eyes are particularly easy to fall into, and when he is free, he is like the sunshine in spring, making people feel comfortable, but he can't touch it......

What kind of person is he~ exactly?

"Are you listening to me!" Looking at Ye Xiaohua, Zhang Yizhe couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. He was such a big living person standing in front of her like this, and just now he was saying something, and he was able to wander to an unknown place.

"Ah, why don't you say it again?" Ye Xiaohua came back to her senses and looked at Zhang Yizhe a little embarrassed.

In other words, she swore that she definitely did not ignore his existence, but the days of staying here were too boring and comfortable, and slowly she got used to being in a daze and fugue.

Zhang Yizhe's expression was originally very unhappy, but somehow, he looked Ye Xiaohua up and down for a moment, and suddenly, his gaze stopped at Ye Xiaohua's neck or chest, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked a touch of arc, and his eyes were slightly evil.

Ye Xiaohua was stared at by Zhang Yizhe, she thought there was something wrong with her, touched her neck, and then looked at her left and right shoulders.

Zhang Yizhe didn't speak when he saw Ye Xiaohua like this, staring at Ye Xiaohua with a smile in his eyes, but at this time, his eyes were curious with a layer of mist, and you didn't know where he was looking at at all.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Xiaohua, who couldn't guess the answer left and right, finally crossed her hands in front of her, blocked Zhang Yizhe's sight, and asked simply.

"Look at you!" Zhang Yizhe said unhurriedly, and his calm tone made it impossible to even guess whether he was telling the truth or a lie. Without a smile, people can't help but doubt the reliability of this sentence, but it is precisely because of his indifferent expression that people feel that he is not a person who can joke.

"I have something to look at. Zhang Yizhe bluntly made Ye Xiaohua's heart jump several times, and her face was slightly red.

"What's not pretty?"

Is this asking her what she thinks she looks good at, or if she is replying to her last sentence and saying where she looks good.

Chinese culture is so broad and profound, slightly different tones and expressions, and the meaning of this sentence is completely different.

"Where do you think I look good?" After hesitating, Ye Xiaohua was still embarrassed to be so cheeky that the sentence he just replied to him meant that she was good-looking anywhere, after all, if this sentence was a question mark, wouldn't it be a shame and a big loss.

"Nope. No, weren't we talking about cakes? We're talking about what cake has a special meaning. Oh, yes. You haven't answered me yet. Yes, you haven't said any special reason?" Ye Xiaohua couldn't help but regret a little after asking the previous sentence, what the hell is this problem! The longer she lives here, the more she looks like some kind of animal, really...... I didn't see much better than the previous sentence when I asked like that! IQ is really getting more and more alive.

Ye Xiaohua lowered her head and was annoyed to death in her heart, raised it slightly, and secretly peeked at Zhang Yizhe with her residual vision, but found that his eyes were full of her shadow.

Ye Xiaohua felt that the glow and concentration in his eyes were unmistakable, and when the eyes of the two met, Ye Xiaohua staggered Zhang Yizhe's gaze without a trace.

Suddenly, Ye Xiaohua's hands that had been on her knees became hot, and a pair of broad palms held her tightly in her concubine.

Ye Xiaohua's eyelashes flickered, and under the lowered eyelids, the eyeballs rolled slightly and did not speak, struggling slightly, but Zhang Yizhe held it tighter.

There was no way, she could only turn her head to look at Zhang Yizhe, but she felt embarrassed and lowered her slightly.

"Xiaohua, you don't want to know why I sell cakes. Zhang Yizhe's expression was lazy and casual, with a pair of sharp eyes, shining, deep and low, as deep as an abyss, as if he wanted to suck people in.

At this moment, he is not as casual and flirtatious as he is on weekdays. There is a seriousness, solemnity in his casual languidness, which makes people not even have any reason to question his sincerity.

He just looked at him so seriously.

Under his aggressive scorching eyes, Ye Xiaohua felt faintly uneasy, and her struggling hands became more frequent.

Ye Xiaohua wanted to withdraw his hand, but Zhang Yizhe's strength was very strong, and the more Ye Xiaohua struggled, the tighter he clenched.

"You let go of me?" Ye Xiaohua was very helpless. It is best to be in this battle between the two sides, because of the disparity in strength between men and women, they have to lose.

"You're nervous. Hitting the nail on the head, Zhang Yizhe directly broke through Ye Xiaohua's ostrich-like heart.

"What are you worried about? I can't eat you. He smiled lightly, not far away, not close, she just grabbed Ye Xiaohua's hand tightly, but did not get closer. It's just that from so far away, Ye Xiaohua can even feel the temperature of his breath almost burning her.

"You let it go. Ye Xiaohua frowned, perhaps a little annoyed and angry because she was broken by Zhang Yizhe's words, looking at his expression of slight dissatisfaction, her heart that had already given up the struggle became active again.

"Don't let go. I won't let it go. If you let it go, you're going to run. Zhang Yizhe's stubborn appearance is like a little boy who has snatched a toy, and he is afraid that others will snatch the treasure in his hand again and is reluctant to let go. (To be continued.) )