In a rare weekend leisure, Zhong Kenan and Yan Xinyi discussed where to go to relax and relax.

"Shall we go climbing?" Zhong Kainan proposed.

"Rock climbing?" Yan Xinyi waved her hand, "No, no, no, I don't have that motor cell." I was surprised that you actually like rock climbing. ”

"There are many more things that surprise you." A smug smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "That secretary of your stepfather is from a climbing club with me." ”

"Cheng Shize?" Yan Xinyi's mind came to Cheng Shize's bespectacled, white image, and he couldn't associate him with a sport like rock climbing.

Zhong Kenan said that it was Cheng Shize, "In the past, I would find time to participate in activities every week, but after I was with you, I didn't have time to go." ”

"So, I'm getting in the way of your hobbies?" Her eyes rolled flexibly, "By the way, I said that I would watch you for several nights in a row to see if you still have symptoms of sleepwalking." It's been many nights now, and it's safe to be sure you're not sleepwalking. So I'm going back to my own house so that we'll have more space to be on our own, and you can continue to develop your interests. ”

"No way!" He burst out.

"Why not?" Her eyes were wide open, full of wonder and innocence.

"Because ......" he knew that she was acting to a large extent, but he still stopped talking, and simply hugged her and played coquettishly, "If you are not around, I will not sleep well at night, you must not bear to let me lose sleep at night, right?" ”

She widened her eyes, puffed out her cheeks, and then, she couldn't hold back a "poof" laugh, "It's really terrible for a man to be coquettish, and I've obeyed you." ”

"Convinced?" A smile filled his eyes, "Then stay with me, huh?" ”

She pouted, "I'm going to think about ......"

He lowered his head and blocked her words, kissing her so much that she didn't even have the strength to speak, before he said with a triumphant evil smile: "Don't think about it, it's decided." ”

Later, the two agreed to go to the mountains to enjoy the autumn leaves. They stepped on the fallen leaves on the late autumn trail and stepped on the crunchy maple leaves, making a soft noise. The sun has not appeared today, the wind in the morning is cold, Yan Xinyi looked up at the dark and heavy clouds piled up in the sky in the distance, and then leaned down and picked up a red fallen leaf, his mood was inexplicably heavy, vaguely remembered the words he saw recently, and blurted out: "The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke and water are cold, and the acacia maple leaf pill." ”

Zhong Kenan looked at her with some surprise, but he immediately remembered that he had seen "Appreciation of Tang Poetry and Song Lyrics" at her bedside, and his doubts were solved.

And Yan Xinyi's face heated slightly. Originally, she didn't have much knowledge of ancient poetry, and was limited to the accumulation of textbooks. Since he knew that Zhong Kenan liked to play "Flying Flower Order", he began to use a little time before going to bed every night to read ancient poems, and unconsciously accumulated a lot, and he was able to express his inner feelings through ancient poems in a specific environment.

"I am...... Suddenly a little emotional. She squinted her eyes and stuck out her tongue and smiled.

Zhong Kenan was amused by her cute appearance, "Such sad verses, coming out of your mouth, the sense of disobedience is too strong." ”

She pouted slightly: "I saw the fallen leaves, and somehow I remembered Ye Mingchao and Meng Yanqiu, and then I thought of Li Yu's "Sauvignon Blanc: A Heavy Mountain". After speaking, she secretly regretted her words, what is Ye Mingchao doing in a good manner, Zhong Kenan is small-minded in terms of feelings, and he can't tolerate sand.

But he just looked thoughtful, and only said after a while: "Maple leaves represent lovesickness, and it is indeed a human tragedy that people who love each other cannot be together." ”

This time it was Yan Xinyi's turn to be surprised, "When these words come out of your mouth, the sense of disobedience is even stronger." ”

She laughed, and so did she, but after laughing they were all silent, each falling into a hazy musing. A gust of cold wind came to her face, with a little drizzle, Yan Xinyi shivered, raised her head, and saw Zhong Kenan staring at her with blazing eyes, she felt that his gaze seemed to contain deep meaning, and was about to ask, he sighed first, "Actually, we are already very lucky." ”

"Huh?" Her mind didn't turn for a moment.

More rain fell, and the chill was heavier. His chest was hot, and even his face was slightly red, so he pulled off his trench coat and wrapped her in his arms, "I mean, we are lucky to be able to be together often, and we should cherish it." ”

"Oh, I've always cherished it." She responded, and there was a faint expectation in her heart, expecting him to say more insights.

"I ...... Will work hard......" he whispered.

"Effort for what?" She didn't seem to understand.

He paused, and finally said in one breath: "Try to give us a future." ”

A feeling of joy and gratitude swept over her. I really didn't expect that the tragedy of Ye Mingchao and Meng Yanqiu would touch him so much. She closed her eyes fiercely, unable to express the relief in her heart, only felt tears in her eyes, and wanted to cry.

"Why, didn't you understand?" His tone was a little hurried.

She replied by holding out her hands and wrapping her arms around his waist hard.

The drizzle of rain fell like light powder, adorning their hair and clothes, and the autumn leaves fluttering in the vast rain and mist, interweaving into a beautiful picture.

Back at Zhong Kenan's residence, Yan Xinyi took a comfortable hot bath and curled up lazily on the sofa.

Zhong Kenan walked over with a cup of boiled ginger tea, "It's raining, drink some ginger tea to ward off the cold." ”

"No, I don't like the taste of ginger." Yan Xinyi is like a wayward child.

Zhong Kenan sat down beside her, took a sip of ginger tea himself, and put down the cup. She deliberately pinched her nose to show disgust at the smell, but he quickly grabbed her head and leaned over to kiss her lips, and the ginger tea in his mouth seeped into her mouth and into her mouth. She swallowed most of it in a hurry, and a little tea spilled out of her mouth and onto her chest.

"You're so bad!" She complained coquettishly, "Go and pour me a glass of boiled water, I'm going to rinse my mouth." ”

The corners of his lips lifted slightly, and his gaze fell on the tea stain on her chest.

She didn't notice the ambiguity in his eyes, and continued to complain: "The pajamas I just changed into were soiled by you, and you have to wash my clothes." ”

"No problem." He replied cheerfully, "Take it off, and I'll wash it for you." As he spoke, he proceeded to unbutton her clothes.

She instinctively reached out to block it, but he grabbed her hand, and she was imprisoned on the couch by him, his lips pressed down again, kissing her almost frantically, and his nimble fingers unbuttoned one by one. Every movement of him, every wisp of breath, made her moved and addicted.

The cold wind gently knocked on the window lattice, and the drizzle outside the window was still flowing endlessly. Yan Xinyi saw a large area of Caixia splashing in the sky, she and Zhong Kenan bathed in the brilliant glow together, shining brightly, and gradually merged with Caixia, becoming one piece after another, layer after layer of glowing red......

The late autumn morning was cold, Yan Xinyi opened her eyes, the indoor light was dim, but there was a ray of sunshine The morning sunlight penetrated through the gap in the curtains, like a beam of shining gold thread. Today is a sunny day, she turned over, the position next to her was empty, the futon still had residual warmth, she hugged the quilt, there was a weak laziness, squinting her eyes, looking at the overlapping and staggered light and shadow on the curtain from under her eyelashes, slowly recalling the madness and sweetness of last night. After a long time, she sat up, clasped her hands on her knees, and quietly pondered and remembered.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Zhong Kenan walked in, he was wearing a black cotton nightgown, looking refreshed.

"Good morning." He approached her and stared into her eyes, "Just about to wake you up, I've already made breakfast." ”

"Good morning." Her emotions were still stirring in the brilliant glow of last night.

He sat down next to her, reached out and stroked her cheek and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?" ”

She glanced sideways at him and asked, "What about you, did you sleep well?" ”

"It's sweeter than ever." He answered sincerely, and the warming gaze made her smell a hint of danger.

She snorted softly, blushed, and wanted to jump out of bed to avoid him, but she forgot that she was naked, and lifted the quilt, a chill hit, she sneezed violently, and hurriedly retracted into the bed.

Zhong Kenan chuckled, got up and found her clothes and put them on the bed, and no longer embarrassed him, and walked out of the bedroom.

Yan Xinyi stopped dressing, washed up again, and went downstairs, and saw Zhong Kenan standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window in the living room, with a straight posture, as bright as the sunlight reflecting the room through the glass. She inexplicably remembered the bleak scene of seeing Ye Mingchao's back in Meng Yanqiu's bedroom that day, she felt a lot of emotion for a while, walked over, and hugged him from behind.

He put his hands on hers, gently rubbing the backs of her hands, and the two of them stood quietly in the bright sunlight of the room. The so-called quiet years are good, probably that's it.

Shen Hong led people to grasp the personnel of the hotel room where Zhong Kenan provided information, organized the police to close the net of the den, and arrested 8 Internet suspects on the spot, many of whom were students who were about to graduate from college. They pretended to be a financial customer service company, and falsely claimed that they could apply for mortgage-free loans through network dial-up software, and only needed to fill in the relevant forms and submit personal information, and the loans could be quickly disbursed.

During this period, withdrawal fees, insurance fees, identity packaging fees, and service fees will be charged in various ways...... The so-called fee is charged at 5% of the loan amount. The more greedy the victim is (hoping for a large loan amount) and the more weak he is (he has a bad credit history), the more likely he is to be deceived. Once the victim has paid the relevant fees, the front desk clerk will quickly block them or hand them over to the behind-the-scenes manipulators to carry out secondary fraud.