The weather gets cooler in November, and every time you go out, you need to cover a thin cardigan over your shirt.

When he was not in class, Ye Hehuan began to run to the building materials market frequently, and at night he searched for the popular interior decoration on the Internet in the dormitory.

If she encounters a favorite decoration style, she will call Yu Zhongxiao to discuss.

Yu Zhongxiao listened patiently to her chatter on the phone, as long as she liked it, he would not say anything bad, this kind of conniving attitude led Ye and Huan to change their minds in three days.

Although he is often tired to the point of back pain, Ye Hehuan does not feel troublesome, on the contrary, he feels very fulfilled.

Yu Zhongxiao would call her every day.

Most of them are at night, on a whim, and they will call at noon, and sometimes they will come to school to pick her up for dinner.

On weekends, if Yu Zhongxiao is free, he will accompany her to visit the building materials market.

When the clerks called her 'Mrs.', Yu Zhongxiao looked as usual, and did not explain or stop her, as if they were really an ordinary couple who came to buy materials.

While the clerk walked away, Ye Hehuan tugged Yu Zhongxiao's big hand and whispered, "She seems to have misunderstood, why don't you explain?" ”

"Explain what?" Yu Zhongxiao took her hand and walked to the store.

Ye Hehuan let him hold him, his cheeks were red when he asked, and he hummed in his small mouth, unable to say why.

Yu Zhongxiao clenched her hand slightly, his deep eyes wandered on the wallpaper listed in the window, and he didn't seem to care much when he spoke: "Anyway, you will hear others call you that in the future, now you should adapt in advance." ”

He said 'later' -

Or say it in such a natural tone.

Ye Hehuan couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth, she also thought that in the future, they should have a beautiful baby.

……

After dinner, Ye Hehuan did not go back to school.

As for Binjiang Garden, Yu Zhongxiao didn't take her there again, perhaps because he was not at ease, in case a situation like that morning happened again.

Eventually, the rendezvous returned to the hotel.

At night, Ye Hehuan curled up her slender body and lay in Yu Zhongxiao's arms, watching boring variety shows, obviously yawning all day, but she was reluctant to fall asleep.

I like to smell him, very masculine, very healthy, full of manliness.

"Have you been home lately?" Yu Zhongxiao's low voice sounded in the room.

Ye Hehuan heard that he cared about herself, she squeezed into his arms again, and made an excuse: "Haven't you been busy lately?" I'll go back when I'm free. ”

For more than 20 days, not only did she not go back, but she also did not take the initiative to make a phone call home.

Such a home brings her very little happiness, especially after Han Minjing comes back, every time she steps into the house, what she is most afraid of is to see a quarrel.

Like when she came home from school as a child.

"What if...... I mean, if my grandfather is not Ye Jiming, and my grandfather is not Han Yongsong, will you still be good with me? ”

Yu Zhongxiao heard the loss in her words, lowered his head, the orange light crossed the bridge of his tall nose and knocked down the silhouette, he asked softly, "Why do you suddenly ask this?" ”

"You answer me first!" Ye Hehuan wrapped his neck willfully, like a broken child begging for candy.

“……”

Yu Zhongxiao raised his finger and rubbed her cheek: "What I need is a person, not a beautiful identity." ”

She leaned her head on Yu Zhongxiao's chest and listened to his calm and lazy heartbeat, but then, the expression on her little face dimmed again, revealing her worries for the first time: "What if others don't agree with us being together?" ”

"I'll figure it out." This is Yu Zhongxiao's answer to her.

Simple, firm, and more sweet words than any amount of sweet words.

……

The mutual attraction between men and women is, in the final analysis, the secretion and stimulation of hormones in the body.

Late at night, they couldn't help but kiss uncontrollably like countless men and women in love, making love on that wide big bed.

The moment of complete union is not only physical, but also soul-like, and it is a pleasure that goes deep into the bone marrow.

In the silent room, there is only the rapid breathing that is intertwined with each other, oppressive but charming.

Ye Hehuan's nails picked at Yu Zhongxiao's lean waist, and when he intensified the amplitude and frequency of his movements, she cried out uncontrollably, and in that rampage, her body seemed to be thrown into the clouds, no longer her own.

Yu Zhongxiao's lustful black eyes looked down at her, his wheat-colored firm skin was covered with light sweat, his gasping/breathing, his gaze, was particularly charming and sexy.

She was like a ball of soft plasticine, fiddled with various poses by those big rough hands.

Towards the end, Yu Zhongxiao opened the bedside table drawer and found a box of evasion covers from inside.

Ye Hehuan stared at the unwrapped cover, remembering that day in Binjiang Garden, Yu Zhongxiao was directly cummed inside, and she seemed to have forgotten to take medicine afterwards.

But it shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?

——

There are some things that you can't think about, and once you think about them, you will feel more and more like that.

Ye Hehuan couldn't sleep in bed, still struggling with the question of whether she had taken medicine, and then she thought of her aunt who didn't come at the beginning of the month, and she didn't have the heart before