In the silence of the night, no matter how faint the sound is, it will be amplified and hazy.

Dyed with the dark color of the night, charming and delicate, even a simple hug becomes ambiguous.

At this time, if there is a magnetic and deliberately low voice, a deep voice that is hoarse, faintly but irresistibly surrounded by the ear, then it will be defeated and the heart will tremble.

Obviously, he was sulking because of his inexplicable anger, but he coaxed a little lightly and said a few good words, and no matter how angry he was, he was gone.

There was no backbone at all, as soon as she said that she was going out to play, she immediately forgot about the "unpleasantness" just now, rubbed it, turned over, and faced him, because the action was too violent and sudden, Wen Zhiyu was a little caught off guard, when she turned around, her reaction was several beats slower, and her head hit his chin at once.

It hurt so much that he wrinkled his eyebrows.

Yu slowly screamed in a low voice, covering his head with bared teeth, his face was red, and the wicked person sued first: "You did it on purpose, you?" ”

Wen Zhiyu couldn't cry or laugh, and shook his head speechlessly: "I should say this." ”

"You're just deliberately retaliating!"

Yu slowly performed the scoundrel to the fullest, without any reason.

Wen Zhiyu raised his forehead, and didn't want to waste time with her on this issue, so he sighed as if compromised, his hand went around her neck, hugged her, and gently rubbed her head with his warm palm: "Okay, okay, my fault." ”

Yu snorted slowly, his voice soft and glutinous.

Wen Zhiyu's eyes deepened, and he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her pursed red lips, his hand clasped the back of her head, and the other hand wrapped his arms around her waist, pressing her body in front of him, deepening the kiss.

The atmosphere inside gradually became ambiguous, and the temperature also increased.

Each other's breathing was disordered and unstable, and just when it was difficult to control their feelings, Wen Zhiyu suddenly let go of her, took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let's discuss where to play tomorrow first, and then hurry up and do the right thing." ”

Hurry up and get down to business.....

This kind of imaginative words, he always said so unashamedly, as if the "business" in his mouth was really the right thing.

Just kissed deeply, Yu's cheeks slowly turned crimson, even his neck was red, he breathed with his mouth slightly open, and lowered his eyes suddenly.

"I don't know where to go." Yu slowly pondered carefully, but his mind was blank, "I don't know where it's fun, you've been here for so long, you come to ask me?" ”

Wen Zhiyu pondered for a moment.

I suddenly realized that he had been in Boston for five or six years, and it seemed that he had never been to play anywhere, and he was so busy every day that he had no time to play.

When he is on vacation, he rests at home and occasionally goes to dinner with colleagues.

Thinking about it this way, the old days were the same, dull and boring.

"Take you shopping? NeburyStreet shopping street, want to go? Wen Zhiyu thought for a moment and asked.

"I don't want to go shopping." Yu shook her head slowly, she really didn't have any girl attributes, she didn't like makeup, she didn't like to go shopping for clothes.

Wen Zhiyu's eyes looked at the top of Yu's slowly dark head, and gradually lost her mind, hooking a strand of her black hair around her fingers, thinking carefully about the famous attractions in Boston.

Then list them one by one: "Chinatown? Aquaria? Museum? ”

Yu slowly listened proudly.

"Trinity Church?"

When he talked about the church, Yu slowly moved his eyelids and looked at him: "Do you believe in God?" ”

Wen Zhiyu shrugged his shoulders meaninglessly, "I'm an atheist. ”

"Oh."

"Want to go?"

"I don't want to." Yu slowly wanted to go to the church to see, but Wen Zhiyu said that he didn't believe in God, so it was reluctant to let him go with her, so forget it.

"Do you want to see Harvard? Public Library ....."

"Please, don't say it, let me go, I really don't want to go to a place with such a strong learning atmosphere...."Before Wen Zhiyu finished speaking, Yu slowly interrupted, and put his hands together to make a prayer look.

Wen Zhiyu was amused, lifted the corners of his mouth to hook a funny arc, lazily raised his hand, and pinched her face, "Spur you on, let you study hard." ”

Yu gave him a blank look, and then slapped his hand away.

With a "snap", the back of Wen Zhiyu's hand turned red in an instant, and thin finger prints loomed.

But Wen Zhiyu was not only annoyed, but the smile was deeper, sticky and sticky, hugged her tighter, kissed her cheek gently, and said casually: "What about Charles River?" Go boating, have wild ducks on the river, or go to the park? ”

Yu slowly laughed out loud, giggling and narrowing his eyes: "Uncle Wen, are you really entering the stage of old age?" Are you going to take me to the park for tai chi tomorrow? Do you turn two walnuts in your hand and pick up a parrot? ”

As he spoke, he imagined that picture, and the more he thought about it, the more joyful he felt, and he slowly laughed more wildly.

Wen Zhiyu pretended to be angry, lowered his face, and stared at her gloomily, full of warning.

Yu slowly closed his mouth very interestingly.

Originally, she really didn't want to go rowing a boat to watch the ducks visit a garden, but after imagining the old life of Wen Zhiyu, she suddenly wanted to go again.

"Okay, then we'll go to the park tomorrow." Yu slowly stretched out his arm and hooked his neck, feeling very happy.

Wen Zhiyu reached out and took his mobile phone from the small cabinet next to the bed and looked at the weather tomorrow, which was not bad.

"Well, it's better to go to the park and take a walk."

Finally finalized tomorrow's itinerary, Wen Zhiyu immediately turned over and pressed her, took off her clothes with one hand, and touched the bedside table with the other hand to open the drawer and took out a small box.

Then Yu slowly heard the sound of unpacking, and obediently let him do whatever he wanted.

In the hurry of the pre-play, when it was a critical moment, Yu slowly stopped him suddenly, his eyes were misty, and his voice was weak: "Do you know how to ride a bicycle?" ”

"Hmm."

Wen Zhiyu was very absent-minded.

"Then will you ride me tomorrow?"

Before the end of the note had completely fallen, there was a sudden feeling of swelling under her body, and she bit her lower lip, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but overflow with a small moan.

"Okay." Wen Zhiyu's voice was very hoarse.

"You can also bring Xiao Wen with you tomorrow." Yu said slowly and intermittently, his voice small and waxy.

But Wen Zhiyu heard it clearly, raised his eyelids, his deep pupils were dark and misty, his sideburns and forehead were slightly sweaty, his voice was low, and he was puzzled: "What's small?" ”

"Little Wen.... The kitten's name, I named it today. ”

"....." Wen Zhiyu pulled the corners of his mouth speechlessly, "Why don't you call it Xiaoxiao?" ”

It's a random name.

"I don't, you bought it, so naturally it has your surname."

As Yu was slowly speaking, Wen Zhiyu grabbed her waist and turned her over with her back to him..... Her face was buried in the pillow, and her voice was a little muffled.

Maybe it was when the nerves were excited, so Wen Zhiyu didn't think much about what he said, and said it bluntly when he thought of something: "It occupies this name, so what will our child be called after that?" ”

“.....”

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, only the embarrassing sound of the ****.

Yu slowly did not respond immediately, but was stunned for a long time, and even thought that there was something wrong with his ears, or that he was hallucinating.

Wen Zhiyu is talking to her about the future?

"You.... You're going to have a baby with me? ”

In order to confirm, Yu slowly asked again in a daze.

"Not now." Wen Zhiyu fell in her ear, and her voice rustled: "You are still young." ”

"When will it be born?"

Yu slowly missed a few beats in his heartbeat, his voice became a little louder, and he continued to try.

Such an excited tone made Wen Zhiyu mistakenly think that she couldn't wait to have a child now, so she laughed lightly, and there was a slight ridicule in her voice: "What? Can't wait to have a baby? ”

Yu slowly brushed his face red, and retorted with a hard face: "Who wants to give you a child!" ”

His movements were suddenly forceful, and his tone was dangerous: "You don't want to give birth to me, so who do you want to give birth to?" ”

Yu slowly snorted softly, biting his lower lip, and was so stimulated that his toes curled up, and for a moment in his head, it seemed that colorful fireworks were crackling, and even his consciousness was about to be knocked away.

Just when she was up and down, he suddenly said in her ear: "When you get married, you will have another child, don't worry now, you still have to go to school." ”

Yu listened to him slowly and in a daze, and his reaction was slow for a long time before he realized what he said.

Tie the knot?

Tie the knot....

Tie the knot!

She closed her eyes, carefully recalled what he had just said, and made sure that he had indeed said the word "marriage" just now, so she opened her eyes, turned her head, looked at him with difficulty, and asked, "You want to marry me?!" ”

The expression, shocked, stunned, and a little unbelievable.

There is joy in the complex emotions, but the disbelief is too strong to completely cover the joy.

So Wen Zhiyu didn't see half of the joy in her eyes.

After a pause, there was sweat on his forehead, a drop of sweat flowed down his facial lines, Jun's face was slightly flushed, but his eyes were so sharp, he squinted at her, and asked in a deep voice: "Haven't you thought of marrying me?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Yu slowly and obviously stunned, opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he couldn't make any sound for a long time.

His eyes were too aggressive and aggressive, and he slowly felt his scalp tingle, and subconsciously wanted to lower his head to avoid his gaze.

But I wanted to lower my eyes and prepare to bow my head, but Wen Zhiyu's hot and dry big palm quickly grabbed her chin, stopped her movements, and used some force to clasp her chin and lift it, forcing her to meet his gaze, unable to dodge.

At that moment, I saw cowardice and concern in her eyes.

And the action she just avoided was enough to explain everything.

Wen Zhiyu's thin lips stretched into a straight line, the temperature in his eyes dropped suddenly, and he sneered sarcastically and self-deprecatingly: "It seems that I really haven't thought about it." ”