After taking a shower at night, Cheng Jiayi took the initiative to take a pillow and entered Ye Qingyun's room, lifted the quilt without a sound, and lay in, lying flat facing the ceiling, with his two arms stretched out outside the quilt and placed on his sides peacefully. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ye Qingyun came out of the study when he heard the movement, and saw that Cheng Jiayi's room was dark, and the light was on in his room, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a smile, and walked in.

But Cheng Jiayi, who was lying on the bed with his eyes open and motionless, made him stunned for a moment.

When he was still in his office in the afternoon, he already felt that her body seemed to be covered with a layer of low air pressure, and it improved at dinner, and I thought it would be fine after taking a shower, but I didn't think that the situation seemed to be getting worse and worse.

Ye Qingyun walked over, sat down on the edge of the bed beside her, and watched her quietly.

Looking at it so closely, I only felt that she was lying flat, and her fair face looked even more delicate and quiet against the backdrop of her long hair that was spread out, but her eyes were too indifferent, as if she had lost her life, and she passed him and didn't know where the freeze was.

Ye Qingyun opened his palm and waved it in front of her eyes, wanting to attract her attention.

Cheng Jiayi really came back to his senses cooperatively, his two little hands grabbed his big hands quickly, smiled mischievously and pulled them to his face, and rubbed them.

Ye Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief: "What about deliberately teasing me?" ”

Cheng Jiayi didn't speak, put his hands around his neck, hooked him hard, pulled him closer to him, leaned in, and kissed him deeply.

Ye Qingyun obviously didn't expect her sudden initiative, a center of gravity was unstable, and pressed heavily on her, and hurriedly propped up a hand, but her lips and tongue did not distance herself from her, tasting the cool herbal taste in her mouth, and her mind remained lucid for a short time.

Her face, which was close at hand, had a stubborn arc, her eyes were fiercely closed, and her long eyelashes trembled lightly, brushing his face with the movement.

Sensing her abnormality, Ye Qingyun felt an inexplicable dull pain in her chest, hesitated for a moment, but still closed her eyes, and affectionately devoted herself to her request and seduction.

Cheng Jiayi has been silent, but the hug is particularly warm and lasting, the whole bed is the sweat left over after they rolled, lying in a daze when they are tired, waking up and continuing to tease him, until he is exhausted and paralyzed in his arms, and then he really sleeps peacefully.

Fortunately, Ye Qingyun usually pays attention to exercise, and her physical strength is still enough to be tossed by her, looking at the girl in her arms who is sucking her fingers like a baby and curled up into a ball, her body is satisfied after indulgence, but her heart is worried that she can't restrain herself.

He carefully pulled out the fingers she had in her mouth, and moved her to a healthier sleeping position before getting up and taking a shower.

After taking a bath, her spirit regained her clarity, and she couldn't fall asleep for a while, so she lay back beside her, looking at her quiet and soft sleeping face, and one hand couldn't help but play with her long scattered hair.

A quiet and lovely beautiful girl like a doll, so peaceful, so innocent, and so weak and helpless when she sleeps, people can't help but want to be by her side and guard her all the time.

Recalling the bits and pieces of the two from reunion all the way to the present, as the so-called concern is chaos, he has only been worried about whether he can be with her, but ignores her brightness, her darkness and her moodiness.

Each of these sudden states is so abnormal, although every characteristic is no different from her when she was a child, but the speed and duration of the transformation are full of disobedience.

Ye Qingyun thought about it and was a little panicked...... There was a not-so-good guess in my heart, and I didn't know how to verify it, but on the other hand, I was more determined to believe that he would always be by her side.

On the plane early the next morning, there were not many people in the cabin, Cheng Jiayi snuggled in Ye Qingyun's arms, quietly looking at the layers of clouds outside the window.

She had slept last night until now, and she had been silent except for necessary communication.

Such silence is unsettling, but with such uneasiness, there is also a reassuring performance.

She became so clingy to him that she could barely leave him.

While he brushed his teeth, she stood on his left hand side, quietly looking in the mirror at him with a mouth full of white bubbles.

While he was making breakfast, she stood to his right, staring at the poached eggs in the pan that were getting golden in their eyes.

The ignorant appearance is also very cute, so he can't help but want to tilt his head and kiss her.

Suddenly, Cheng Jiayi turned his head and looked at him with bright eyes: "What kind of girl do you like?" ”

The second monk Ye Qingyun was puzzled, so he could only reflexively answer: "You are like this." ”

Cheng Jiayi: "No...... I mean, do you have any particular preferences for appearance or personality? ”

Ye Qingyun pondered for a moment: "It doesn't seem to be anything...... Particularly...... You're fine like this now......"

Cheng Jiayi didn't follow, pushing him coquettishly: "Think about it again...... Or what about when you were a child? Do you remember what your ideal partner was like when you were a child? I don't remember it very well, but it seems to be very popular when we were kids to ask these kinds of questions and make a picture of the lover of our dreams, do you remember? ”

Ye Qingyun: "Let me think about it...... When I was a child, I did seem to have assumed ......"

Cheng Jiayi: "That's right! There must have been, think about it! ”

Ye Qingyun: "Why do you suddenly ask this?" ”

Cheng Jiayi: "You think first, you told me, and I'll answer your question." ”

Ye Qingyun looked at her expectant eyes steadily, digging into the once naïve mate selection criteria in the depths of her memory, and only after a long time did she smile and said lightly: "When I was a child, what I liked seemed to be the type of Li Qiuguo, melon seed face, big eyes, long hair, and dimples ......when I laughed."

Cheng Jiayi sighed: "Sure enough, men's tastes are almost the same, and they all like that kind of ......."

Ye Qingyun smiled: "These are all boring and casual assumptions when I was a child, if you really like someone, the external thing doesn't matter." ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Cut...... I can't believe if I were a big dinosaur, you would still like me so much! ”

Ye Qingyun: "Actually, you are not a big dinosaur, so this assumption is not valid!" ”

Cheng Jiayi was stunned, as if such a statement was not unreasonable, he almost forgot the original intention of his question, and continued to ask: "What about the inside?" What personality do you like? ”

Ye Qingyun: "Gentle, cute, obedient? I don't remember either......"

Cheng Jiayi: "I'm not gentle, not cute, and not obedient!" ”

Ye Qingyun: "Then I like you too!" As he spoke, he pecked her lightly on the lips.

Cheng Jiayi was stunned by his smiling kiss.

Ye Qingyun: "So...... Why do you suddenly ask about this? ”

Cheng Jiayi replied lightly: "I want to cut my hair short." ”

As he spoke, he raised his wrist to gesture at the shallow tattoo and continued, "I had short hair when I was a kid, right? Later, I got together with Shu Hang, because he liked girls with long hair, so he kept his hair long, and he was never willing to cut it again. I thought you liked me when you were a kid, and you'll probably like short hair too. So I thought, I can give you back by cutting your hair short...... As a result, you also like to have long hair...... It seems that the only way to do this is to wash this off......"

Ye Qingyun smiled: "It's okay, I don't mind, it's a big deal, you tattoo my name on your right wrist again?" ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Huh? Do you mind? How painful is a tattoo? I don't want it, if I break with you in the future, won't I have to wash off two? It's horrible! ”

Ye Qingyun was angered by her, and the hand that was originally on her lap quickly reached over and pinched her thigh fiercely.

Cheng Jiayi "hissed" in pain and glared at him angrily.

He smiled: "You promised to be my person, you will be my person for the rest of your life, don't think about running away again!" We won't break that day! ”

Cheng Jiayi looked at his serious and determined appearance, his heart softened faintly, he tilted his body and rubbed his head into his arms, but asked unconfidently: "What if you don't like me in the future?" ”

Ye Qingyun was even more determined: "There is no such thing as a case!" Besides, I'm really angry?! ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture to pinch again.

Cheng Jiayi immediately begged for mercy: "Okay, I won't say it!" ”

Ye Qingyun changed his tone lightly: "If you want to cut your hair short, just cut it, you can like it yourself, I like it anyway." ”

Cheng Jiayi thought about it, but still shook his head: "Forget it, the long hair looks good in photos, in order to form an alliance with Mengmeng, I'd better keep it, and when it's completely crooked in the future, it's not too late to cut it." ”

Ye Qingyun rubbed the top of her head lovingly, stared at her for a while before softening her voice and asking, "What happened yesterday?" What's on your mind? ”

Cheng Jiayi timidly looked back at his warm eyes, and there were thousands of thoughts tumbling in his heart, but those melancholy and inferiority complex were impossible to talk about for a while.

She read in his beautiful eyes a lot of care, worry, and love.

After much hesitation, I decided to speak out.

She grabbed the hem of his dark T-shirt with her small hand, and said in an almost inaudible voice, "Then you must not look down on me...... Don't hate me......"

Ye Qingyun grabbed her little hand, pressed it in her arms, and responded to her with an unusually positive tone: "I will never hate you, let alone look down on you, you will never need to have such concerns!" ”

Cheng Jiayi's little hand was in his arms, unconsciously grabbing it, but it made his heartstrings tremble slightly, and her abnormal initiative last night instantly appeared in his mind, and the hot breath breathed out of the rapid gasp seemed to still be shrouded around him, and the blurry heavy and clear eyes coincided with the tangled and hesitant eyes at the moment, making him impulsively clasp her hand and kiss her lips deeply.

Cheng Jiayi was slightly stunned, but he only froze for two seconds before closing his eyes obediently.

His kiss was as passionate as fire, and her response was warm as water, lingering, until the sound of a flight attendant delivering a drink came from afar, and she let out a "whine" in her throat and struggled to push him away.

Ye Qingyun looked at her moist and swollen lips that were kissed by herself, and hooked the corners of her lips with satisfaction.

The stewardess pushing the dining cart had already arrived in the aisle beside them, Cheng Jiayi returned to her usual reserve, buried her head embarrassedly, and Ye Qingyun asked for a cup of coffee and a glass of milk.

Cheng Jiayi took the milk, lowered her head and took a sip shallowly, there was still a residual flush on her cheeks, Ye Qingyun only looked at her quietly, smiling dotingly.

Cheng Jiayi held the cup and spun it in the palm of his hand.

Ye Qingyun's cold voice sounded after a light cough: "You can say it." ”

Cheng Jiayi looked up at him puzzled: "Huh? Say what? ”

Ye Qingyun smiled: "Did you really forget or did you do it on purpose?" ”

saw that Cheng Jiayi's confused expression didn't look like he was pretending.

Although the hesitant speculation in his heart added a little more, he still gently rubbed the long hair on the back of her head and asked again: "What was on your mind yesterday?" ”

Cheng Jiayi suddenly realized "oh", put down the cup, twisted the ends of his hair with his fingers, but did not answer immediately.

Ye Qingyun watched her wrap her hair around her left index finger again and again, and she couldn't wrap it anymore, so she loosened it again and again, over and over again.

He waited patiently, she bit her lower lip and weighed it, the back of her head and the heat from the rubbing of his palm.

Finally gritted his teeth, Cheng Jiayi spoke: "Actually, it's not a special concern, it's just that I don't think I'm a good person, and when I think of this, I feel very low...... Also special...... Self-defeating ......"

Ye Qingyun: "What kind of good person do you define?" ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Huh? What do I define as a good person? Should be...... He's a good guy! ”

Ye Qingyun smiled: "I think there is no real distinction between good people and bad people in this society. ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Really...... Although I feel the same way, I still feel that I am not a good person, what should I do? ”

Ye Qingyun: "Then you should tell me what's wrong with you?" Let me judge? ”

Cheng Jiayi: "What do you say...... I feel like I'm a bit hypocritical, a little contrived......"

Ye Qingyun: "For example? ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Let's take Jessica's matter as an example, I always feel that I speak for her in front of you, and plead for her, like a performance to make you think that I am generous and kind...... A...... It's the same feeling as watching a TV series...... It's as if as soon as you leave, my face has that very cold and evil expression, as if you have succeeded...... Can you understand that feeling? ”

Ye Qingyun's action of stroking the back of her head paused, groaned slightly, increased the force in his hand, pressed her head and shook it gently, and said with a smile: "Your brain is too big, you really deserve to be a designer, rich in imagination, in fact, you don't laugh like that at all, I don't know why you have such an idea." ”

Cheng Jiayi: "...... I don't know, but I feel very strongly like this, including many things I've done before, and I always feel like I have some purpose in my subconscious, and I can't tell whether I'm out of a good heart or a disguise for self-realization......"

Ye Qingyun: "Xiaoyi...... Don't get cranky. ”

Cheng Jiayi's eyes were filled with hazy mist: "But...... But ......"

Ye Qingyun: "Not so much, Xiaoyi, it doesn't matter if you are kind-hearted or pretending to be kind." ”

Cheng Jiayi blinked his big watery eyes, looked at him, and asked puzzledly, "Why is it okay?" ”

Ye Qingyun pondered for a moment and replied: "Because the result is the same, what you do and what you say is still the same, then it doesn't matter!" ”

Cheng Jiayi: "But if it's disguised, it means that I'm not a good person......"

Ye Qingyun: "Who stipulates that those who pretend are not good people?" Even if it's camouflaged, what you do turns out to be good, that's enough, and you tell me, if it's camouflaged, what are you going to do? ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Change." ”

Ye Qingyun: "What did it change?" ”

Cheng Jiayi lowered his head and pondered: "I don't know...... And I'm still not sure, and I don't know how to change it......"

Ye Qingyun grabbed her shoulders and pressed her in his arms: "So don't be so entangled, you are you, that's enough." ”

Cheng Jiayi: "I'm afraid...... I'm afraid if I'm really in disguise...... What if one day the mask is revealed...... You're going to dislike me......"

Ye Qingyun smiled: "Silly girl...... Worry about some of them, disguised or not, one thing, I can assure you that I like you no matter what you look like! ”

Cheng Jiayi: "What about the heinous villain? ”

Ye Qingyun: "I like it too." ”

Cheng Jiayi: "What about the murderer? ”

Ye Qingyun: "I like it too." ”

Cheng Jiayi: "You're too blind, aren't you......"

Ye Qingyun: "You try, if I'm the big bad guy and I'm a murderer, do you still like me?" ”

Cheng Jiayi: "It depends on the situation, like who is the target of the killing......

Ye Qingyun smiled: "Look, you are still kind-hearted, have a sense of justice, and in the face of such a blind thing as love, you still think about the object of the killing...... So don't worry about it anymore......"

Cheng Jiayi also laughed: "Oh......"

The two chatted all the way from the plane, chatting about landing and taking a taxi to the hotel.

Cheng Jiayi's depressed mood has disappeared, and he looks lively at the moment, and he looks a little radiant because of the good quality of sleep after last night's indulgence.

Ye Qingyun only looked at her with a quiet smile all the way.

He really likes her, he likes the way she resisted at first, he likes the way she accepted it later, he likes the way she was silent and active last night, and now he likes her cheerful and cheerful appearance.

A smile and a smile are like bewitchment of him.

Cheng Jiayi took the room card, jumped up and ran in front of him like a child to open the door, Ye Qingyun followed behind with a light smile with his suitcase, as soon as he entered the door, he put down his luggage, closed the door with his backhand, and pressed her against the wall heavily, and kissed her obsessively.

Cheng Jiayi didn't know that he had endured this mixed worry all the way, but he felt that he was outbursting at the moment, enthusiastic and domineering. One hand propped up against the wall, one hand pinching her chin, lips and tongue invading every corner of her mouth with impunity.

She was almost paralyzed in his arms with a shortness of breath, and her consciousness was a little confused by his unforgiving kisses. Wheezing, muttering his name: "Cloud ......"

Ye Qingyun's movements did not pause at all, lowered her head and gnawed along her soft neck, and hummed softly in response: "Hmm......"

Cheng Jiayi was ashamed and itchy, and called him several times in a row, before he couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips and let go of her.

The legs were still pressing against her legs, pinning her to the wall.

Cheng Jiayi blushed, his index finger drew circles on his chest, and he said embarrassedly: "Cloud...... Shall we get down to business first? ”

Ye Qingyun put one hand around her waist, put her on herself, and said with an evil smile: "This is the right thing!" ”

Cheng Jiayi's face turned even redder, and he beat his chest coquettishly: "I hate it!" I mean seriously! ”

Ye Qingyun froze, his eyes were still heavy and clear, and he replied in a low voice: "Okay." ”

After grinding in the room for a while, he took her hand and went to the neighborhood to forage for food. (To be continued.) )