Chapter 151: Tenderness in the Morning
After eating, Allen said that he would take Wangcai down for a walk. Romance debuts
I looked at Wangcai, whose eyes were drowsy on the cashmere felt blanket, and said to Allen, "It's not early, can you go to bed after watching TV?" We'll bring prosperity back tomorrow. ”
"Okay." Allen nodded in agreement, though he would love to take a stroll down there.
Ye Jingchong was in the kitchen and poked his head out when he heard our conversation: "I'll take you down tomorrow." ”
"Okay!" Allen was very happy to get Ye Jingchong's promise, he blinked, and asked again: "Ye Jingchong, do you want to stay at my house at night?" ”
My heart skipped a beat, and when I raised my gaze, I looked at Ye Jingchong's eyes that seemed to be smiling.
"Allen wants me to stay?"
I heard him ask Allen.
Allen looked innocent: "Of course, can you sleep with me?" I want to hear you tell stories. Allen looked at me and asked for my permission.
"Okay." This big and small one is like collusion, I nodded helplessly, "In that case, Wangcai should also stay." ”
"yes, mommy is awesome!" Allen pounced and left a wet kiss on my cheek, and he ran to Ye Jingchong's side again and kissed him on the cheek.
Allen took Ye Jingchong's hand and said, "Then you have to come and tell me a story later." ”
Jing Chong pinched Allen's nose and laughed after being stared at by him.
"You should go to bed early, too." Ye Jingchong looked at me.
Allen went to his little room, and there were just two of us in the living room.
"Okay, you go to bed early, too." I whispered, and it felt amazing. It's like two people saying goodnight to each other, and their hearts are as comfortable as flowers.
"Allen doesn't sleep honestly at night, you can go and sleep in the guest room at night." I reminded him.
Ye Jingchong said: "It's out of the way, I want to sleep with Allen." ”
's voice was a little hoarse, listening to Ye Jingchong's words, I suddenly knew that he also wanted to be with Allen. The years I missed were painful for me, and even more regrettable for him.
After washing, I tiptoed to Allen's house.
The door was gently closed, leaving a small slit, and a soft light shone through it. Along with Ye Jingchong's voice.
So soft.
So gentle.
He's telling Allen a story about Robinson, and little Allen really loves adventures like this. I remember telling him about mermaids and thumbelina, and he always fell asleep very quickly. However, listening to the story told by Ye Jingchong, Allen is in good spirits. Occasionally, he would be heard asking Ye Jingchong a question or two. Then there was Ye Jingchong's answer.
I stood in the doorway for a while, then went back to my room.
This kind of life is the best ending of my dreams. It's plain, but it's real.
The next morning, I heard something outside.
When I got up, Allen was running around the living room after Wangcai, and Ye Jingchong was preparing breakfast in the kitchen.
I looked at Allen's pair of tender white feet stepping on the marble floor, and said, "Ye Jingchong, you don't care about Allen?" ”
"Ye Jingchong!" The kitchen fumes were loud, and I shouted again.
"Ah, what's wrong?" Ye Jingchong leaned out halfway, holding a shovel in his hand and an apron hanging from his chest.
As soon as I saw him dressed up, half of my anger disappeared - they still help you prepare breakfast!
You look at Allen, who has already stood still.
He shrunk his feet, and a pair of feet twisted around. Wangcai stood beside him, his tail sweeping over Allen's feet from time to time.
"Allen, I'll get you slippers." Ye Jingchong went in and put out the fire first, and came out to the cabinet to get a pair of slippers.
I watched him bend down, stuff Allen's feet in, and pat Wangcai's head in one go.
I couldn't help but widen my eyes.
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