Chapter Eighty-Six, Cohabitation Life
Meng Xin closed his eyes when he heard "it's late" again, and his heart was like a deer, but he didn't wait for Lu Yiming's next move, but heard him ask:
"Xin Xin, is it okay?"
Meng Xin looked at him with wide eyes again, and from his eyes she saw a seriousness that she had never seen before.
He was asking her.
It is also confirming her intentions.
The deep affection for her was undisguised in front of her.
Let her understand,
The man in front of him was obviously emotional, but he was trying his best to restrain himself, looking at her cautiously, waiting for her answer.
"Hmmm......"
Meng Xin nodded firmly.
She's pretty sure,
If it was him, she would have been willing.
got the answer I wanted,
This time, he was serious and eager,
Like a storm,
She was not given a chance to breathe.
Gradually, I was not satisfied with my lips, and kissed all the way along my neck,
Meng Xin was instantly drained of all his strength, and he had stopped thinking.
Heartbeat and shy.
A few minutes later, when he found that his shirt was half-open, Meng Xin suddenly became scared.
"Don't ......"
This kind of rhythm made her a little uncomfortable, and she was scared in her heart.
"Xin Xin, next time I have a long memory, I can't control myself every time."
Lu Yiming stopped his movements in time, hugged her tightly, his face nested on Meng Xin's neck, and he gasped hard.
"You ......"
A little hesitant.
"Fool, wait until you grow up."
Meng Xin didn't know what kind of mood he was in to hide in, and he didn't have the courage to come out after grinding in the bathroom for half an hour.
"Xin Xin?"
Is the person in the mirror really himself, remembering what he just said, what do I mean I can, is I really so impatient, I don't have the face to see anyone.
"Are you too shy to come out?"
Lu Yiming waited outside for more than half an hour before he saw Meng Xin come out, so he came to knock on the door.
"I ...... I'm looking for a hair dryer. ”
Meng Xin patted his face, took a deep breath, and then pretended to open the door and walked out as if nothing happened, because he had just come out of the shower, his face was red, and he was still wearing wet hair, which looked very cute.
"I'll help you!"
Lu Yiming took a dry towel to help her wipe her hair, and then went to get a hair dryer to blow it for her.
In the past three years, when they were together, Lu Yiming often helped her blow her hair, and her movements became more and more proficient, Meng Xin was already half-lying on the sofa, and because she drank some wine at night, when her hair was dried, she was already dazed and about to fall asleep.
"Little lazy cat!"
Lu Yiming saw that his hair was almost dry, put down the hair dryer, got up and bent down to pick her up.
"Go to bed and go back to sleep."
Meng Xin opened his hazy eyes, saw that it was Lu Yiming, and directly found a comfortable position in his arms to continue sleeping.
"You're quite relieved, I'm really convinced by your little girl, I won't bully you after I eat it, right?"
Lu Yiming knew that she was not asleep, but had become accustomed to his embrace, and was even more defenseless against him.
"I'm sleepy, my head is so dizzy, I don't want to move, you carry me to bed."
Meng Xin really opened his eyes again, half-awake, and coquettishly said to Lu Yiming.
"Don't drink so much next time, I'll go cook you a glass of milk in a while, drink it and then go to sleep."
Facing the coquettish girl in his arms, Lu Yiming just smiled, and carried her into the room dotingly, thinking that she had drunk a lot of wine at night, so he went to the kitchen to cook a glass of milk for her, so as not to have an upset stomach at night.
"Hmm."
Meng Xin often feels sick to her stomach at night, so Lu Yiming will habitually cook her a cup of hot milk before going to bed, and after drinking it, her stomach will be warm and she will sleep steadily.
It's almost a little bit, Meng Xin is indeed sleepy, and when Lu Yiming brought her the milk, she drank it with her eyes closed.
"I'm asleep, good night!"
In the end, he also said goodnight with half-squinted eyes.
"Good night, good dreams."
Lu Yiming covered the quilt for her and gave her a goodnight kiss, then left with the empty cup and helped her turn off the bedside lamp.
This is how the cohabitation life of the two began.
In the past three years, Meng Xin has become accustomed to the existence of a person named "Lu Yiming" in his life, and when he is happy, he will want to share it with him for the first time, when he will talk to him for the first time, when he needs help, he will think of him for the first time, and he will remember him for the first time when he eats delicious.
She became an indispensable part of his life, just as this apartment was gradually filled with her things, and his heart was gradually filled with her.
The next day, Meng Xin woke up at seven o'clock and got up to have breakfast with Lu Yiming as much as he wanted. Because he is very busy at work, she cherishes every moment with him.
"Wake up, breakfast will be fine for a while, go wash your face first."
Meng Xin, who was wearing pajamas and slippers, saw Lu Yiming who was busy in the kitchen, so he walked over and hugged his waist from behind, liking this feeling of life.
"Let me hold it for a while, I'm going back to Jiangyuan today, and I'll be back the day after tomorrow."
Meng Xin naturally wanted to go back to Jiangyuan Town to see his grandfather during the holiday, but he was suddenly a little reluctant to be separated from him for so long.
"Tomorrow I'll drive out of the night shift to pick you up, be obedient, and go wash your face."
Lu Yiming turned off the fire, turned around and gently hugged Meng Xin in his arms, stretched out his index finger and hung the tip of her cute nose, his eyes full of doting.
"Okay."
Hearing that he was going to pick her up tomorrow, he immediately became happy, gave him a big hug back, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash.
"What a little girl."
Lu Yiming turned around and took out the cooked porridge, fried the eggs on the fire again, and heated the milk. After Meng Xin washed up and changed his clothes, he was ready.
"Go next door and call Jiaxiang."
Usually, when Lu Yiming makes breakfast, he will prepare one for Yi Jiaxiang.
Meng Xin agreed, and when he was about to open the door, Yi Jiaxiang was already standing at the door.
"Morning, did you sleep well last night?"
Yi Jiaxiang walked in and began to look at the two of them, as if he wanted to prove something.
"I slept very well, hurry up and eat, aren't you going to rush to work, I'll be late later."
Meng Xin didn't care what he was looking at, so he went back to his seat and prepared for breakfast.
"You came back so late yesterday, and you got up in the morning to cook porridge?"
Yi Jiaxiang also skillfully found a place to sit down, took the porridge brought out by Lu Yiming and took a sip first.
"I cooked it in the evening, drank wine last night, and drank some porridge in the morning to nourish my stomach. By the way, you can rest tomorrow, I will go to Jiangyuan, you will not go. ”
The two of them are in the same department, so they naturally know their respective shifts.
"It depends, the doctoral dissertation needs to be revised again, has you passed?"
Although they are the same major, the two are not the same supervisor, and their research topics and directions are also different.
"It's also in the final review stage, but there shouldn't be any problems."
The three of them had breakfast together, and the picture of chatting together was so warm that when I recalled it a long, long time later, it felt like it was just yesterday.