Chapter Twenty-Eight: Precursors of Self-Control

didn't want Ye Tingliao to stop her directly and hug her. "Remember to wear shoes next time."

"You don't have to." Ai Yan was still angry and didn't want to pay attention to him. "I'm going to sleep." Ai Yan said angrily.

Ye Tingliao was helpless, he just wanted to see Ai Yanyan earlier, so he made such a fuss. Helplessly put her on the bed, Ai Yan grabbed the quilt and covered it, ignoring Ye Tingliao.

Ye Tingliao closed the door when he went out, and Ai Yanyan jumped out of bed and locked the door. Just let him wait outside until she gets some sleep. Six o'clock, it's really punctual. Ye Tingliao listened to the sound of the little girl locking the door, raised her eyebrows, and smiled helplessly, with a spoiling taste.

By about nine o'clock, Ai had finally regained some strength.

"Why don't you leave!" Ai Yan's voice when he first got up was still a little hoarse, it was clearly a complaint, but he heard some coquettishness.

"Brother, my brother still has to supervise your studies." Ye Tingliao sat on the sofa and looked at her with a smile, speaking seriously, but the banter on his face was so obvious.

The fine forehead hair was tilted to the side because he raised his head, and the eyes like black jade gems fell on Ai Yanyan's body, and sparks collided in an instant. The living room was breezy and cool, and the sunlight was slanting, but it couldn't withstand the terrifying flames of desire that burst out from his eyes.

Ai Yan followed his gaze to herself, it turned out that because of sleeping, she took off her knitted sweater outside, and was wearing a sundress at this time, which was still a dark V silk model. She screamed in fright, returned to the room, and secretly swore that she would never wear such a nightdress again, because the weather was getting cooler anyway, and long clothes and trousers were the best.

Half-ringing, Ye Tingliao saw that Ai Yan was dressed properly, and according to this girl's temperament, I was afraid that it would be covered tightly. The long-sleeved chiffon shirt and casual cargo pants really blocked Ye Tingliao's eyes. But he still raised his chin and squinted his eyes, covering the burning desire under his eyes, and the whole person was lazy and aggressive. He was thinking, the little fox's figure was really good, and it looked like he was reminiscing about some kind of evocative candy.

"Look again, poke you in the eye." Ai Yan's serious face made a "poke in the eye" action. "Ye Tingliao, don't come to my house if you have nothing to do in the future."

Ye Tingliao smiled lightly, his gaze moving with Ai Yan's trajectory. In fact, he can't stay here with her all the time, his old man called last night, and this morning he was killed, so he got up so early. You must know that he is a boy and prefers lazy beds more than girls.

Ye Tingliao didn't answer her directly, but got up and took two steps into one step, rubbing Ai Yan into his arms. "If this continues, I won't be able to finish my job."

"What can't you graduate?" Ai Yan was puzzled again.

"Self-control." Ye Tingliao whispered in her ear.

The strange and familiar breath, soaked in the taste of hormones, penetrated into Ai Yan's snort, making her a little nervous.

"Get out of the way!" Ai Yan angrily pushed him.

Ye Tingliao didn't cheat anymore. Because he felt like he really couldn't control it. When he saw Ai Yan's straight legs, smooth shoulders, the beauty on his chest and the laziness of his sleepy eyes, he almost pounced. The wolf imprisoned in his body was one of the last steps away from escaping, and he could no longer let it develop.

He presented his future with joy, he could not bury countless future just because of the restlessness of youth, she did not take over, he still needed to hold it in the palm of his hand, and protect it with his only remaining love.

The current Ai Yan is only throbbing to him, and maybe he is far from liking.

"Oh, I probably won't be able to live here for a few days. I'm going to miss you. Ye Tingliao looked at her with some grievances and reluctance. Although there is a suspicion of flattery, it is also a true expression.

Ai Yan had already seen breakfast, and she had already eaten it with a bun. Hearing him say this, there was a strange feeling in her heart, and she may not have understood what reluctance was and what lovesickness was at that time. "Why?" Ai asked as if he didn't care.

"My dad told me to learn how to run a company. Who knows what the old man thinks. Ye Tingliao walked over and sat next to Ai Yan, and elegantly sandwiched a bun and ate it.

"That's not great. You will be a rising star. Ai looked at him and smiled.

Ye Tingliao paused, and lost his mind for a moment. Then he asked normally, "What are you going to do this afternoon?" ”

"As you can see, I don't want to be dragged back by my father to educate the teachers again during the first monthly exam." Ai Yan did not show the slightest reluctance.

Ye Tingliao felt a little lost in his heart, but he felt that this road was chosen by himself and he had to finish it on his knees. After breakfast, Ye Tingliao had to go home, and when he left, he kept Ai Yan from behind, his voice was hoarse and low, which was Ai Yan's favorite tone.

"You...... Isn't there a little bit of reluctance to me? He asked, expectantly.

"Ye Tingliao, I can't stop you from becoming a better you, I don't have such qualifications." Ai Yan said with a sigh. It must be reluctant, he is the first person to protect her behind him when he grows so big.

Ye Tingliao rested his head on her shoulder, his cheek gently rubbing Ai Yan's ear. "Look, sometimes I think you have a secret in your heart, but you are clearly only sixteen years old but make me feel that you are older than me. I'm sorry I missed you for sixteen years. I'm sorry I didn't grow up with you. "I'm sorry, but not being able to grow up with you will make you experience an unhappy life.

Ai Yanchen didn't know how to answer him, she was just older, she was three years older than him, so she would be more forbearant than others, a little more mature than him who was young and frivolous. But this boy, who is three years younger than her, actually said, I'm sorry, I didn't grow up with you.

"I promise you that I won't give up. Don't forget what you promised me. Ye Tingliao let go of her and spoke righteously.

"What did I promise you?" Ai Yan blinked, I don't know why.

"Don't talk to other boys!" Ye Tingliao had a straight face, as serious as a little old man.

"I remember that Song Zhi, Gu Zhou, and Li Jinyang are all boys, could it be that they are actually eunuchs?" Ai Yan smiled slyly, and smashed his eyes wide in confusion.

"Little girl!" Ye Tingliao pinched her face as punishment. "I'm leaving, I can't see you until Monday. If you don't see me for a day, if you don't see me every other autumn, you won't keep me. Saying that, Ye Tingliao began to play Laipi again.