(10) Sweet time

The bright morning sun shines through the goose-yellow curtains and quietly looks at the sleepy-eyed beauty. Qiu Yan had woken up, but she didn't get up and wash up as usual. She rolled a few times on the warm and comfortable bed, felt the lightness and softness of the silk quilt, and then sat up contentedly.

After Qiu Yan washed up, he opened the curtains and pushed open the window, and the sunlight rushed into the house and jumped on Qiu Yan's face. The goose-yellow curtains swayed gently in the morning breeze, like Qiu Yan's restless and beautiful mood at this time.

Han Fei drove his relatives to the airport and came back, just seeing Qiu Yan's face poking his head out of the window and smiling at the sun, he felt that the beauty of the girl bathed in the morning glow was so beautiful that he didn't dare to breathe, for fear that she would go away with the wind. He sat in the car so quietly, until he saw Qiu Yan close the window and leave the window before coming out.

Qiu Yan walked down the stairs and looked at the empty living room, thinking about what he should do. Yesterday, Han Fei told her that she would send her family to the airport in the morning, and she wanted to make breakfast for Han Fei. Thinking that she was going to be alone with Han Fei in the next few days, she suddenly became nervous, and she was faintly looking forward to it.

Suddenly, the door lock clicked, and Han Fei walked in.

Qiu Yan looked at the bag in Han Fei's hand and smiled, "I was just about to make you breakfast, so you bought it back." ”

Han Fei put the bag on the dining table, looked at Qiu Yan and said, "I'll eat the breakfast you made tomorrow, I'm too sleepy to make up for sleep." After you finish eating, read obediently, and I wake up to help you with your tuition. ”

"Okay, I got it." Qiu Yan took out the food in the bag one by one and began to eat.

Han Fei walked out of the bathroom and came to Qiu Yan's side, watching Qiu Yan eat intently.

Qiu Yan looked at him suspiciously, "What are you doing?" Do you want to eat? ”

Han Fei smiled and hugged Qiu Yan's shoulder, Qiu Yan's body tensed all of a sudden, Han Fei smiled and kissed Qiu Yan's cheek, "It's good to see you here!" ”

Qiu Yan pushed him away, blushed and said, "Don't be numb, go to sleep." ”

Han Fei touched Qiu Yan's hair with a smile, "I went to sleep baby." ”

Qiu Yan got goosebumps when Han Fei called "baby", and looked at Han Fei with a red face. Han Fei walked into his room with a smile. Qiu Yan shrugged his shoulders and muttered to himself: "The sanctimonious Secretary Han also has such a commotion......

Qiu Yan sat in the study reading a book and doing questions, and Han Fei fell asleep next door. Time flows silently like water, the sun has set in the west, and Han Fei has no intention of getting up.

Qiu Yan thought worriedly: "How can he sleep so much, sleep all day during the day, and can he still sleep at night?" She put down the book and walked to the door of Han Fei's room and knocked on the door, "Han Fei, it's time to get up, you've slept all day." Han Fei did not answer. Qiu Yan twisted the handle, the door opened, and she walked in to see Han Fei sleeping in the quilt. Qiu Yan sat on the side of Han Fei's bed and pushed Han Fei, who was wrapped in zongzi, "Don't sleep, sleep again at night." ”

Han Fei opened his eyes and kicked open the quilt that was imprisoning him, and asked in a daze, "What time is it?" ”

"It's five o'clock, you've slept all day, get up quickly." Qiu Yan said that he was about to stand up and leave.

Han Fei stretched out his hand and grabbed Qiu Yan, "Don't go, I'll tell you something." ”

Qiu Yan: "What's the matter?" ”

Han Fei looked at Qiu Yan's serious and curious eyes, and suddenly laughed, "Forget it, let's not talk about it." ”

"What's the matter? You talk a little bit and then you don't talk about it. Say it! Qiu Yan patted Han Fei's quilt.

Han Fei couldn't stop laughing, and said while laughing: "Don't say it, I'm afraid you will scold me." ”

Qiu Yan looked at his evil smile and knew that he must have nothing good to say, so he stood up and left.

Han Fei shouted at Qiu Yan's back in surprise: "You really don't listen? It's about you! ”

Qiu Yan looked back at Han Fei and said contemptuously: "Childish! Get up! ”

Han Fei smiled and picked up his clothes and ran into the bathroom, washed and brushed for a long time before coming out, and after being dressed neatly, Secretary Han was a talented person. Secretary Han walked into the study and flipped through the books and volumes that Qiu Yan had read, "Yes, the efficiency is quite high." The children can be taught! As he spoke, he touched Qiu Yan's hair again.

Qiu Yan opened his hand and asked seriously, "What do you want to eat at night, I'll make it for you." ”

Han Feiqiang held back a smile and said, "Eat something light, just boil some porridge and stir-fry some vegetables." ”

Qiu Yan nodded and said, "Okay, what are you laughing at?" ”

Han Fei said happily as if he had been laughed: "I had a dream...... I dreamed of a white-bearded old man. ”

"And then?" Qiu Yan looked at Han Fei suspiciously, "Grandpa is an immortal?" ”

Han Fei laughed again, Qiu Yan didn't find where the laughter was, and asked with a confused face: "What's so funny about this?" The old man gave you an elixir to make you soar? ”

Han Fei laughed out loud again, pointed at Qiu Yan and said, "You better go cook...... I'm laughing to death......"

Qiu Yan went to the kitchen to cook in a daze. Han Fei wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with laughter, sat down and began to look at Qiu Yan's empty math problems.

The dinner was delicious, not only the vegetables and gruel that Han Fei had requested, but also the fish and meat left over from last night. Qiu Yan's cooking skills are exquisite, and everything is full of color, flavor, and flavor. Han Fei gave a thumbs up and praised: "It's delicious!" You're such a treasure girl! ”

Qiu Yan smiled while eating: "I don't let you eat in vain, this is to thank you in advance for helping me with my homework." ”

Han Fei nodded and said, "Well, go out for a walk with me for an hour after dinner, and come back to give you a lecture." ”

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After the meal, Qiu Yan cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and then walked out of the house with Han Fei.

The two of them were walking, and Han Fei suddenly stopped. Qiu Yan looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?" Han Fei bent his mouth at his bent arm and motioned for Qiu Yan to take his arm and walk. Qiu Yan put his arm in amusement, and said coquettishly: "You are really ...... Tired of dying. Han Fei looked at the lantern on the tree and smiled, ignoring Qiu Yan's sweet complaints.

Sweet times are always short-lived, and the Spring Festival holiday is coming to an end soon, and Qiu Yan rushes back to the rental house before going to work. Han Fei insisted on coming to see her off, but as soon as he entered the hut rented by Qiu Yan, his face darkened, "This place is not good, it is dark and damp, and it is still so small." I'll rent you another house, or you'll live in my house. Qiu Yan couldn't resist Han Fei, so he had to accompany him to find a house.

Eventually rented a one-bedroom, one-bathroom house. Han Fei was not satisfied, but Qiu Yan said that this place was well lit and had a balcony, and it was good enough for her to live alone, so Han Fei reluctantly agreed, and helped Qiu Yan move that day.