Chapter 321: She's a School Grass (53)

Grandma Yin secretly watched, rarely showing a kind smile.

It's good to be young.

It didn't take long for Yun Chu to clasp Yin Chen's hand and enter the house, and there were already a few dishes on the table that had just been fried out of the pot, one meat and two vegetables, and Grandma Yin also made a pot of thick bone broth.

This meal was already hearty enough, in Yin Chen's later words - he was stained with her light to eat this sumptuous dinner made by his grandmother.

Grandma Yin liked Yun Chu very much and kept putting vegetables in her bowl.

Yun Chu looked at the food piled up into a small hill in the bowl, and his heart warmed slightly.

Dinner was very harmonious, and Yun Chu was also surprised, and she quickly integrated into such an atmosphere.

It was close to nine o'clock after dinner, and Yun Chu decided to stay overnight after Grandma Yin's strong stay.

She sent a text message to Aunt He explaining the situation.

Grandma Yin was cleaning up the guest room for her, leaving space for her two children.

Yin Chen sat at the table, looking at him with bent eyes, his dark eyes full of tenderness.

He reached out and hooked his fingertips on the girl's fingers.

Yun Chu raised his eyes: "What's wrong?" ”

Yin Chen curled his lips and looked at her: "Thank you, Chu Chu." ”

Yun Chu automatically thought that he was thanking her for coming to see grandma.

"No thanks, I like Grandma Yin very much."

She lowered her head, and after a while, looked up again to explain.

"Not for you."

The young man's eyebrows were gentle, unaffected in the slightest, only showing a gentle smile and nodding cooperatively.

After a brief wash at night, Yun Chu changed into a set of Yin Chen's pajamas.

The teenager's pajamas are looser and looser on the body, and if you are not careful, they will be gone.

Yun Chu entered the guest room that Grandma Yin cleaned up, closed the door, and locked it.

She lay on the bed and her phone vibrate.

glanced at the message, it was sent by Yin Chen.

[Beware of the Devil: Have you slept? 】

Yun Chu replied after reading it.

【Yun Chu: Preparation】

Soon, another message came.

[Beware of the Devil: Remember to close the window at night]

Seeing the information, Yun Chu looked up at the dark window.

A silver moon faintly reflected in the dark glass window.

Yun Chu lifted the quilt and got out of bed and walked to the window.

The window was not latched, and she paused and reached out and pushed it open.

The night wind blows with moisture.

At this moment, a shadow fell from the darkness, and the star-clad young man leaned over and pressed his hands on the window that had been pushed open.

Yunchu: ......

Yin Chen opened his long legs, stepped on the stone bench below and climbed the window and climbed in.

Yun Chu watched his performance quietly.

He came in with a body of dew, and he didn't know how long he had been squatting in the dark.

Turning around, he closed the glass window and pulled up the dusty curtains.

Yun Chu raised his eyebrows: "Don't go to the front door, climb the window?" ”

The young man's steps paused slightly, and the tips of his ears were filled with a touch of red.

"Grandma is still there, it's not good to be seen."

Yunchu: ......

Only then did I know that my grandmother was still there?

Why don't you mind just now?

The teenager wanted to skip the topic, and his eyes fell on the girl.

- She was dressed in his clothes.

The pajamas didn't fit well, revealing large areas of snow-white skin.

The girl sat on a chair and stool, slightly supporting her chin and looking at the teenager in front of her.

Yin Chen looked at her, and his dark and pure eyes were slowly shrouded in a shallow haze.

His fingertips burned slightly, and he continued to walk towards her.

When the last footsteps came to an abrupt end, everything fell silent.

The boy bent down towards the girl, his hands and long body trapping her.

Obscuring the dim light overhead, casting a slightly cool shadow with nocturnal moisture.

His eyes reflected her shadow, and the light and darkness intersected in the pupils, as if overflowing with colorful colors, circulating some unspeakable emotion.