Fang Xiqiao laughed, he knew that every time Yan Yue called his full name, it proved that this woman had been embarrassed by his teasing, as if the last time Yan Yue called his full name, it was still in their hometown Huaicheng, at that time, it was still because the woman in front of him accidentally hit a telephone pole, and went to the doctor with a red and swollen "bag" on her forehead, but because she was embarrassed, she lied that she was bitten by a mosquito and made a joke.

At that time, the woman in front of him also shouted his full name in anger.

It's just that a man loves a woman, loves him to the point of obsession, has such a spring dream, and just does it, but in the end he hasn't continued to do it, it's really a nest, such a dream, how embarrassed is he to say it, the object of the talk is still the woman he loves deeply.

Fang Xiqiao walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, his brows furrowed, countless worries: "I'm just afraid that after you listen to me, you will think that I am perverted." ”

Yan Yue's curiosity was all hooked up this time, and it would be a dream to make a person who was so serious that he couldn't say the word "perverted", what kind of dream should it be?

She wanted to know too much, so she quickly shook her head and said with a smile: "I will never think like that, Mr. Fang, you have to believe me." ”

Fang Xiqiao was also defeated, it was he who wanted to be defeated, he beckoned to Yan Yue, and Yan Yue immediately walked to his side.

Yan Yue thought that this matter was very important, Fang Xiqiao wanted to whisper to her, so she walked over, but she didn't expect Fang Xiqiao to take her directly into her arms, so now she and Fang Xiqiao are, Fang Xiqiao is sitting on the sofa, and she is sitting on Fang Xiqiao's lap, as long as she tilts her head slightly, her forehead can touch Fang Xiqiao's chin.

Yan Yue didn't move, because Fang Xiqiao had already begun to speak: "The night I was drunk, I dreamed of you, I dreamed that I threw you down on the bed, and I kissed you forcibly, and rubbed my head against your neck socket, in fact, I wanted to kiss your neck socket." ”

“……”

Yan Yue didn't react much, because it wasn't a dream at all, but something that really happened, and she didn't expect that the drunk Fang Xiqiao would still remember, although it was remembered in a dream.

She couldn't help but want to laugh, where is this perverted, isn't such a "dream" every man would do?

Fang Xiqiao didn't pay attention to the expression of the woman in his arms, and continued: "After kissing you, I also said 'It's so sweet', and the socket of your neck is also a mesmerizing fragrance. ”

"Then Mr. Fang really kissed me just now, do you still think I'm sweet?" Yan Yue held back a smile, she just suddenly had the idea of flirting with this man, and she didn't think much about being shy or not, so she looked up and asked.

Fang Xiqiao also lowered his gaze, seeing the woman looking at him like this, the emotion in his eyes was so bright that he felt... This woman is seducing him, he is also a man, and he can't control it, they used to be just roommates, and they could restrain themselves, but now they are lovers, they can do whatever they want.

He thought that he needed to tell Yan Yue not to look at him like this in the future, not to look at him with such smiling eyes, otherwise he would not be able to resist eating the sweetness on her mouth, or gnawing on it.

Now that the relationship between the lovers has been confirmed, Fang Xiqiao can no longer persuade himself to be patient, so he lowered his head to ask for the fragrance on Yan Yue's lips, and when the love was deep, a hand reached into Yan Yue's hair, Yan Yue was also disturbed by this kiss, and the whole person's thoughts were also disturbed by this sudden kiss.

It is undeniable, and she does not want to deny it, she sank into it, she sank for this kiss, she sank for this man, kissing is so beautiful.

Only, it's nice to kiss this man.

The breath of the two gradually became heavier, and even the air around them became ambiguous, as if the next moment they were about to break through a layer of shackles and reach the highest point of their relationship.

This woman always fascinated him, made him lose his mind again and again, and made him willing to take off all the disguises of civilization and incarnate into the most primitive human form.

Fang Xiqiao calmed himself down, but his breathing was still very heavy, he raised Yan Yue's head that hung down because of shyness, just like in that "dream", his forehead lightly touched the woman's forehead, the tip of his nose also touched the tip of the woman's nose gently, and the lips that had just been kissed also gently rubbed the woman's already red, swollen and plump lips.

With a deep voice that suppressed desire, he said in a dumb voice: "Sweet, people are reluctant to leave." ”

After taking a breath, he smiled dumbly, as if he was helpless against himself, and as if he was helpless against the woman in front of him: "Am I very 'perverted' like this?" ”

Yan Yue bent the corners of her mouth and smiled lightly, her voice was also a little heavy because of the forgetfulness in front of her, but this voice was good, her usual voice was gentle, and people couldn't help but want to get close to her, but now her voice became charming because of lust, and people couldn't help but want her.

She opened her mouth, and there was a ripple of smile: "That night was not a dream, you called me drunk and asked me not to go, I abandoned my senior and hurried back, and my foot was also broken at that time." ”

Fang Xiqiao didn't answer, the look in his eyes gradually dissipated, Yan Yue opened his eyes, saw it, and also felt the burning breath on his face.

"You were holding your phone and laughing that night, and it wasn't a dream?" Fang Xiqiao straightened up, his cheeks left Yan Yue's face, reached out and pulled the woman's messy hair to the side, and raised his eyebrows slightly at the woman, there was no displeasure in his eyes.

Yan Yue's eyes widened and she jumped down from Fang Xiqiao: "How do you know?" You're not drunk? ”

"Drunk." Fang Xiqiao smiled helplessly, "But at that time, I slept for a few hours, and when I heard the laughter from the bedside, I wasn't much drunk, and as soon as I turned over, I turned my head and saw you smiling at the phone." ”

Yan Yue nodded suspiciously.

Fang Xiqiao pursed his lips: "Who are you talking to so happily?" ”

"Senior." Yan Yue also didn't hide it, "Because of you, Mr. Fang, I ran back that night, causing the senior to say something to me before he had time to say something, so he said it on WeChat." ”

Fang Xiqiao sighed without a trace and did not speak.

Yan Yue's throat was a little dry, she walked to the kitchen to pour water, and seeing that Fang Xiqiao had not spoken, she took the initiative to provoke the topic: "That night, the senior asked me if I wanted to marry him, saying that he and I would be the most respectful couple, because there was no love between me and him, and I would not quarrel and suspect for love, and said that he and I were a good partner at work, and we would also be a good couple in life, let me think about it." ”

Fang Xiqiao reached out and took a magazine on the coffee table table, flipped through it, but didn't read any of the words.

"As Mr. Fang's boyfriend, don't you want to know how I answered?" Yan Yue took a sip of water, her eyes were always on the man on the sofa, and when she saw the man's deliberate behavior to hide his panic, she smiled, "I told my senior that I was sorry, because I couldn't accept a marriage without love, what I wanted was love, and I also hoped that the other party would give me love as well." ”

Her love is Fang Xiqiao, and Fang Xiqiao's love is also hers, this is what she wants.

The corners of Fang Xiqiao's mouth raised slightly, put down the magazine in his hand, got up and walked directly to Yan Yue, and said, "I'm also thirsty", and then naturally took the glass that Yan Yue had drunk.

Yan Yue was dumbfounded: "I've drunk it." ”

Fang Xiqiao touched the lips that had just been kissed and smiled, "I don't mind." ”

Yan Yue shook her head helplessly, raised her feet and walked to the locker, took out two bottles of medicine, and then lowered her head and walked back, and after looking at the words on the two bottles of medicine, she handed one of the bottles of medicine to Fang Xiqiao.

After the two took medicine and took a bath, Yan Yue sat on the sofa and watched the TV news, while Fang Xiqiao went back to his room, when Yan Yue heard the sound, she subconsciously glanced behind her, and then continued to watch the news on TV.

Compared with those ethical idol TV series, she is more willing to watch these current political news, and she can be fascinated by it every time, even if her side is sunken, she doesn't know it, and she is hugged into a broad chest, and she just glances up, and then continues to watch the news on TV.

When the news was about to end, she subconsciously wanted to get up and go back to the room, but as soon as her feet landed, her body was imprisoned by a strong arm, and she finally came back to her senses and sat back obediently.

"Done?" Fang Xiqiao's gaze moved from the book in his hand to the TV in front of him, and the host in the TV was already saying the closing words.

Yan Yue also looked at the TV: "Well, I just finished watching it." ”

"I haven't finished reading it yet, stay with me for a while?" Fang Xiqiao lowered his gaze and looked at the woman with a smile, but after glancing at the time in the upper left corner of the TV, he let go of the hand that was rubbing the woman, "Let's go back to the room and sleep." ”

Yan Yue also saw the time, and then shook her head with a smile: "I won't go to work until half past nine tomorrow, I'll watch the TV series for a while." ”

Fang Xiqiao smiled and nodded, then turned his attention back to the book.

Yan Yue picked up the remote control, casually adjusted the TV drama channel and watched it, the more she watched, the more sleepy she became, and she felt that her neck was tired, she took a deep breath, and continued to insist, using the way of complaining about the TV drama in her heart to make herself feel better.

Maybe people who have just fallen in love are like this, they are not willing to waste even a minute or a second, even if they are wasteful, they just want to waste it with each other.

"When you're tired of watching, rely on me." Fang Xiqiao said this without squinting, Yan Yue doesn't like to watch this kind of TV series with cumbersome plots, he knows it.

Because when she returned to Huaicheng during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yan Yue accompanied Yan Meihui and Lin Xiaoli to watch the TV series, and they all fell asleep directly, and they obviously just woke up at that time.

As soon as he finished speaking, a warm mass leaned into his arms, the corners of his mouth curled up happily, and his chin rested lightly on the top of the woman's hairy head, and after rubbing it, he lowered his head and kissed it.

Yan Yue raised her eyes to look at Fang Xiqiao, and also glanced at the book with the cover facing down, this man was holding a copy of "Love in the Time of Cholera" reading, she reached out and touched the burgundy book cover: "I read this book when I was in college." ”

"My favorite line from the book, 'What does true love need?'" The need for two people to be together is relaxed and joyful, without stress. ’”

She looked at Fang Xiqiao with a smile, thinking that this was really good, she was no longer alone, after her father left, after her mother died, she became alone, although there was still her aunt's family, in a sense, she was just an outsider.

Yan Yue reached out to hold Fang Xiqiao's hand that was hugging her, listened to the heartbeat in Fang Xiqiao's chest, and gradually fell asleep.

"I love what I see here."

Fonsijo's gaze fell on one of the book's words, "He couldn't imagine that the world could be called the world without her."

After reading this page, he heard the sound of the woman's even breathing, closed the book with a smile, put the book on the coffee table, gently picked up the woman, bypassed the coffee table and the sofa, and walked all the way to Yan Yue's bedroom.

When he turned to leave, he leaned over and kissed the woman's forehead, probably really reluctant, he also reached out and stroked the woman's cheek with nostalgia, his eyes were full of tenderness, this woman was his.

The moment Fang Xiqiao closed the door and went out, the person on the bed turned over, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and a little arc appeared.

She actually likes the sentence in the book, "The only pain I feel about death is that I didn't die for love."

The only pain I feel about death is that I died before I could embrace love.

Fang Xiqiao embraced, she hugged too, they were together, their world was already very beautiful, if the illness was to make them meet and love, then they were willing to forgive God generously at the moment before they died.

Because when they were alive, they fell into the honeypot of love, and only when they were on the verge of death did they suddenly remember that God had made them sick.