On this day, the two of them nested at home, rarely let go of everything, and enjoyed the two-person world of two people with peace of mind.

Yancuo was lazy all day long, nesting in the quilt and refusing to move, Yu Muyang also let her, accompanied her to watch a few episodes of TV series, and watched her crying shoulders tremble, which was funny and distressing.

"It's a TV series, it's not real, why are you crying?" He wiped her tears, looking at her pear blossom with rain, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Xiaoqiu, Xiaoqiu is so pitiful. They love each other so much, why can't they be together, it's too sad, why let them be separated again and again. Yan Cuo cried uncontrollably, watching the two people who loved each other separate again and again, and only felt that fate made people.

Wang Lichuan is such a gentle person, although his legs are disabled, but his character is self-reliant and resolute, and he is also gentle and considerate to Xiaoqiu, he is a real gentleman, but in the end, he is seriously ill, in order not to delay Xiaoqiu, he went abroad for treatment alone, which makes people feel so sad.

Whether it is the gentle and strong Xie Xiaoqiu, or the gentle and resolute Wang Lichuan, they are so likable, and people hope that their love can have a good result, but the disease is ruthless, and in the end, only Xiaoqiu is left.

Yan Cuo shrank on the sofa, crying uncontrollably, deeply caught in the love-hate entanglement of this TV series, and just wanted to let Wang Lichuan come back to life so that they could be together well.

Yu Muyang hugged her, patted her shoulder gently, and comforted, "Okay, this is just a TV series, don't cry, your eyes will swell if you cry again, Su He thought I was bullying you when I saw it." ”

Yancuo suddenly became a little sad, looked at the people around him, and asked with some worry, "Will we be separated in the future?" ”

"No, no matter what happens, I'll grab your hand." He replied quickly, as if he had thought about it countless times in his heart.

"Me too." Yan replied sullenly, hugging his body tightly.

"Okay, are you hungry, do you want lunch?" He stroked her head, looking at her slightly messy hair, and with those red eyes, it was pitiful.

"If you want to eat, you can make some of it." Yan Cuo turned around, put on his slippers and walked into the living room.

It rained for a while last night, and now it's cloudy outside, Yan Cuo opened the window and looked at the rushing river in the distance, the air was mixed with the smell of some earth, it was very fresh.

Yan Cuo breathed hard into the outside air, then moved a chair and lay on it to read.

Yancuo shrunk into a small ball, and then looked at the book in his hand seriously, this is a random hand in the study, it is a foreign masterpiece, all in English, Yancuo's English is good, and it looks effortless.

After watching it for a while, Yu Muyang came over and called her to eat, they were all simple dishes, but the two of them ate very happily.

The house is huge, but it doesn't look empty at all because of the figure of two people snuggling up.

Yan Cuo cherishes such a time, the two of them are usually busy, and it is rare to spend so much time with each other, and she can see him all day long, and she is a little uncontrollable happy.

In the evening, the two sat in the courtyard, feeling the cool breeze blowing on their coats.

Yan Cuo was a little reluctant, this day was so short, he was going back to school tomorrow, he was going back to the company, and then he couldn't meet for a while.

After lying down for a while, Yan Cuo felt a little cold, and wanted to get up and go to the room, Yu Muyang followed her up and went back to the room together.

The phone rang at the right time, and Yan Cuo picked it up and looked at Su He's name flashing non-stop, a little entangled, if he said that he was with Yu Muyang, with Su He's imagination, he would definitely be able to think of what was going on.

But if she didn't answer, she was afraid that she would think about it again, so forget it, she was at a loss and clicked to answer.

Su He seemed to be outside, a little noisy, and his voice came through the microphone, "Where are you, I haven't seen you for a day, and I didn't go back to the dormitory yesterday." ”

Yancuo covered the microphone, walked outside, and lowered his voice, "I'm with Yu Muyang." ”

Su He let out an "ah", and then as if he thought of something, he laughed evilly, "You are together all day, aren't you?" Well? ”

Yan Cuo was a little embarrassed, and the words jumped out directly without passing his brain, "Hmm." ”

Su He seemed to be surprised, "No, really." ”

"It's true, keep your voice quiet, don't tell others, keep it secret." Yan Cuo thought of her startled appearance, had a headache, and helplessly supported her forehead.

"I know, but I'm a little curious, does it hurt?" Su He lowered his voice and asked with some curiosity.

"A little bit." Yan Cuo couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when she thought about last night's scene, and her voice was very soft, as if she was afraid that someone would see her like this.

"I knew it hurt to hear people talk about it." Su He was a little worried when he heard her say this, he was afraid of pain since he was a child, and he was afraid of injections for a long time, and he didn't know what it would be like when he really got to that time.

"Alright, I'm going to hang up first, and I'll be back to school tomorrow morning." Yancuo looked at Yu Muyang's gaze and said a little anxiously.

"You're in such a hurry, okay, okay, then you remember to come back early tomorrow." Su He hung up the phone when he saw her like this, and then he was a little out of the world.

I don't know what it will be like, but when I hear Yan Cuo say this, I seem to be more happy.

Thinking like this, the expectation in my heart faintly exceeded the fear, and I couldn't help but think about that scene.

It took her half a day to pat her face and stop herself from thinking again, really, why is she so shameless.

In the evening, Yan Cuo washed up and went to bed, playing with his mobile phone boringly, and then saw the message sent by Su He, and his face turned red with just a glance.

This Su He, how can he ask such a question, let himself answer.

She hurriedly turned off her mobile phone and didn't reply, and then she nested in the quilt, only revealing one eye, seeing that Yu Muyang had not come out of the bathroom all the time, and she didn't know what she was doing.

She was a little drowsy, and slowly closed her eyes until she felt the place around her sink in, and then she smelled the familiar fragrance of the shower gel, and she put her arms around his neck half-asleep.

"Why are you here now, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Her voice was as soft and delicate as a kitten, scratching at his heart.

"It's okay, go to bed early, I'll sleep with you in my arms." His voice was low, and his eyes were red.

He just hugged her like this, his heart was turbulent, but he couldn't do anything, she was so well-behaved, he couldn't scare her.

"Good night." She fell asleep in his arms, a smile on her lips.

He looked at her sleeping face, touched her lips and let go, then put his arms around her and fell asleep.

Good night, my girl.