"How do I know, maybe you like that environment." Ai Yan said with annoyance.

"Fifth floor?" Ye Tingliao asked.

"You know again!" Ai Yan swept the unfathomable Ye Tingliao on his face with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Don't get me wrong, I came back from the hospital on the night of last week's fight and happened to crash into your elevator going upstairs." Ye Tingliao laughed and quickly explained that he was afraid of being treated as a pervert by the little girl.

The elevator quickly came down, and the two walked into the claustrophobic elevator, and it was just the two of them. When he closed the door, Ye Tingliao pressed a 15, and then couldn't wait to force Ai Yanzhen to retreat into the corner.

"What for!" Ai Yan pushed vigilantly, and he was about to kick and boast.

But Ye Tingliao is a practitioner, and he doesn't pay attention to this kind of petty fight with girls, and he saw her flaws at the first time, and he can naturally resolve them one by one. He pressed her against the elevator wall, looked down at the little flurry fox, hooked her chin, and looked at him.

Then Ai Yan heard the seventeen-year-old boy say the promise she wanted to hear the most in her last life: "Ai Yan, I will protect you, don't be afraid." ”

At this moment, Ai Yan suddenly felt a sour taste in his throat. She met Ye Tingliao's scorching gaze, her eyes were as clear as a deer, and she couldn't help but pick them up.

She was wondering why there was no such person standing up in her previous life and saying to her, I will protect you, don't be afraid. It is precisely because of this that she will be cold-hearted and indifferent in her life, rejecting people thousands of miles away. Of course, she was a little moved at this moment, but she still maintained her attitude.

At least now, she couldn't trust anyone.

Of course, in the end, Ye Tingliao still stole a kiss when Ai Yan was at a loss, but it was shallow and pasted Ai Yan's lips. Ai Yan was ashamed and angry, but Ye Tingliao was full of energy, stronger than any medicine.

"Come in, I'm going downstairs." Ye Tingliao finally sent her to the door.

"Ye Tingliao." Ai Yan suddenly shouted and turned to leave.

"Why, you want to invite me into the house." Ye Tingliao said jokingly.

Ai Yan didn't respond to him, walked up to him, kicked Ye Tingliao hard on his slender calf, and scolded and said, "Hooligans." With that, Ai opened the door and closed it tightly.

The next Saturday, six a.m. On weekends, Ai will wake up a little later, about 8 o'clock, because it is 12 o'clock at night, and she needs to complete her daily tasks before bedtime, and she takes longer when she is not inspired. But this morning was an exception, and early in the morning, Ai heard a knock on the door. Hazy got up, stepped on the slippers, glanced at the cat's eye, and saw the person outside the door, and she suddenly woke up.

She got up a little angry, opened it angrily, and scolded with a slashing face: "Ye Tingliao, it's six o'clock!" Which nerve is wrong with you! After saying that, he wanted to slam the door slammed down.

Ye Tingliao took a step forward directly, and then pushed the door in, his impatient energy seemed to be chased outside. "Little fox, borrow your territory to hide. My dad might have to cut me with a long knife. ”

"No descendants!" Ai Yan scolded in a daze. Then I felt completely out of state, and I fell on the sofa and curled up in a ball, as if I was awake.

Maybe she trusted Ye Tingliao from the bottom of her heart, and completely forgot that she lived in this house alone, and also forgot that she was wearing a nightdress, and her drunken eyes looked like a very lazy and noble Persian cat. Ye Tingliao looked at this simple little white rabbit, as a big bad wolf, he couldn't bear to swallow it.

The little fox curled up in a ball, pink toes, snow-white calves, and nightdresses pushed up a little, and her slender and straight thighs could be faintly seen, and the texture of white porcelain was faintly glowing, and she was lying on her like jade. The rounded shoulders make her look even more cute, the slender and graceful neck like a swan was buried in her arms, and the face was already full of color without powder, if you add some luster Ye Tingliao can suddenly release the fierce beast of desire in her body.

He walked over and hugged Ai Hengheng.

Ai Yan woke up in a flash. "Ye Tingliao, what are you doing!" Her voice trembled a little, probably scared, but unfortunately it softened a lot, not as resolute as before, and more coquettish.

"Little fox, if you speak again, I will press you on the bed and kiss you until your whole body is weak." Saying that, Ye Tingliao kicked the door of her room open, and put the person on the bed gently, ignoring Ai Yan's innocent deer-like misty eyes. "Well, sleep a little longer." Then he used the quilt almost wrapped in Ai Yan, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look directly.

When he broke down the door, he locked it again, keeping out the wolf's temptation. Ai Yan in the house was completely awake, and he felt that he was too ridiculous to go out to wash. At that moment just now, she regarded herself as a twenty-year-old girl instead of a sixteen-year-old ignorant girl, and since when did she unload her psychological defenses. Maybe it was the friend of life and death that night, or the sympathy of the same illness last night, or maybe it was her lonely and desolate twenty-year-old life, plus the even more pale and powerless sixteen-year-old life now, he was the only one who wanted to protect her.

She had spent countless absurd nights counting the stars that glowed with a faint light and sleeping lonely, and then she woke up empty, the night was not hers, the stars were not hers, even her life was not hers, and as long as she was disobedient, her father would cut off all her living expenses. Last night, my father must have seen it, and she didn't hide it, but he will encompass anyone who has use value, and he will ask for guilt today or tomorrow.

Her mind was in a state of confusion, and she fell asleep vaguely. She is really relieved of the people outside, although no one has ever taught her the difference between men and women, or about how to get along with the opposite sex, but in her last life, when she was 20 years old, she was finally escorted by her bedroom friends to see something that should not be seen, and only twice, and she didn't dare to open her eyes the whole time, and now she still feels ashamed when she thinks about it. After looking at the phone, it was half past eight, and a carp stood up from the bed in a very inelegant posture. She still had to study, she had to practice, she had to deal with editing, and half an hour of extra sleep was a waste for her.

When I opened the door, I saw a young man sitting on the carpet as if he was meditating, and he looked like a peerless hero written by a literati and ink writer.

The young man suddenly turned his head and smiled softly at Ai Yan. "Little fox, although I am good-looking, you don't have to dress so cool to test me, you know that I can't resist it at all." As he spoke, his eyes glanced ambiguously at Ai Yan.