Chapter 595: I Love It Much
Many times later, when Xin Yi was so angry that he shed tears and even wanted to give up this relationship, he could always think of this afternoon.
— on the boulevard in front of her dormitory.
It was past the sunniest time of the day, and he had just gotten off the plane, his hair was a little messy, and his eyes were still a little scarlet.
But in Xin Yi's eyes at this time, it is so good-looking.
So much so that she wrapped her arms around his neck and was even a little stunned.
It wasn't until Tan was about to carry her forward that Xin Yi remembered the thing next to him, "My information, and my crutches!"
Tan Jin turned his head to look at those things, but finally put her down.
"You help me move the materials to the dormitory first, I'll wait for you here, and we'll go home together."
Xin Yi's words were said with a smile on his face that could not be contained.
Tan Jin pursed his lips, and finally followed her advice.
But without Xin Yi accompanied, he couldn't go up to the girls' dormitory, so he could only leave his things at the dormitory aunt first.
Then, he took another taxi and threw his suitcase and Xin Yi's crutches into it.
Just as he was about to help Xin Yi get into the car, Xin Yi stretched out his hand directly to him.
Tan Jin frowned.
"Carry me up."
Xin Yi winked at him, "Okay?"
After Tan Jin was silent for a while, he still didn't say anything, and reached out to carry her into the car.
The smile on the corner of Xin Yi's lips suddenly deepened a little, and when she looked at the driver in front of her and confirmed that he was not looking at them, she took the initiative to kiss Tan Jin's cheek.
Tan Jin pursed his lips and sneered again, "Jiang Xinyi, don't think that I will forgive you like this."
"Nope." Xin Yi said, "I'm sincere, I just want to kiss you."
Tan Jin didn't answer, just put her in the back seat of the car.
The two returned to Yunhui like this.
"Did things go well with you on a business trip this time?" Xin Yi entered the door on crutches and asked him.
Talking about it, I hummed.
"Great."
Tan looked at her smile and asked, "Jiang Xinyi."
"Huh?"
"What are you going to do after graduation?"
Xin Yi didn't expect him to suddenly ask himself this, and after being stunned, he said, "I don't know yet, but didn't I give my work to a magazine before?" They wanted to sign me up, but I didn't want to live a 9-to-5 life, so I was still thinking about it."
I don't talk anymore.
Xin Yi smiled at him, "So what are you asking me for?"
"Nothing, just ask."
- Actually, he wanted to ask her what kind of life she wanted in the future.
But before he could say that, he suddenly felt that the question didn't make much sense, because she wanted to live ...... I certainly can't afford it myself.
And she used to say it, didn't she?
They are just playing, and words like the future should not exist in their lives.
"I'm still angry."
Xin Yi's voice came suddenly, and his palm was also pressed against his cheek.
Only then did he come back to his senses and look at her.
"I didn't mean to fall, I hurt when I fell, and you still murdered me that day."
Having said that, Xin Yi's voice was also a little more aggrieved.
"When?"
"On the day you were on a business trip, you were mad when I sent your coat to dry clean, and told me not to touch your stuff again."
I remembered it recently.
But only one sigh.
"Can I touch your stuff in the future?" Xin Yi asked him.
"Whatever."
"What do you mean casually? Can you do it?"
I didn't talk to her again
To have this boring conversation, just open the refrigerator and check the frozen layer inside.
- There was only a lot of ice cream in it.
"I'll go out." He closed the refrigerator door and said.
"Where? Didn't you just come back?"
"Supermarket."
"I'll go with you!"
Tan Jin didn't speak, only his eyes fell on her feet.
"You take me, and I'll sit in the cart!"
Isn't it all like this in idol dramas?
But Xin Yi's proposal was not agreed to.
He glanced at her and walked straight out, closing the door without even a pause.
Xin Yi could only sit on the sofa by himself.
Fortunately, Tan Jin came back soon.
He bought not only the ingredients, but also the kitchen utensils.
When Xin Yi limped to the door, he happened to see him take out a few glasses from the bag.
"What did you buy the cup for?" Xin Yi asked him.
"You don't have to drink water?"
"We've got water glasses."
Xin Yi said as she staggered forward, frowning as she spoke, and grabbed her hand to prevent her from slipping and falling directly.
"Over there."
As he spoke, Xin Yi also stretched out his arm to reach the cabinet door above.
Tan Jin helped her open the cabinet.
"Look, the cup."
Xin Yi pointed to the couple water cup on it and showed him.
"Oh."
He answered, but his hand didn't help her hold the cup, nor did he let her go.
Xin Yi turned his head a little strangely, and before he could say anything, his body had already felt something first.
Tan Jin also knew that she felt it, and after pursing her lips, she stepped back a little.
But the next moment, Xin Yi suddenly grabbed his hand and looked at him.
"No."
This time the conversation is very rational, and the serious appearance is more like a pure heart and few desires to the extreme.
"I think so, we haven't seen each other in a week." Xin Yi said, "Don't you want me?"
Tan Jin didn't speak.
Xin Yi looked at him, and his hand fell down his forearm.
Tan Jin's brows tightened suddenly, and his teeth also clenched, "Jiang Xinyi, don't be ignorant."
The smile on the corner of Xin Yi's mouth became thicker, and his hand was released.
Then, he opened his arms to him, "Hold me, I'm going to sit on the counter."
Her words fell, and Tan Jinye hugged her waist and sat her on the counter.
Then, his kiss also fell.
When Xin Yi's hand was propped back and he tried to withstand his kiss, he was able to free his hand and turn off the heat from the boiling soup in the pot next to him.
This kitchen is also designed by Xinyi.
Although he is an expert in this field, when he said that he would hand over the decoration matter to Xin Yi, Xin Yi agreed.
The main light is a bright white light, so every move of the two at this time can be seen clearly.
Xin Yi could even see the thin sweat on his forehead.
Her fingers inserted into his hair, humming.
"Uncomfortable?"
I don't know if it's Xin Yi's illusion, today's conversation seems to be extraordinarily gentle, after all, if it were any other time, he would never ask himself such a thing.
Xin Yi bit his lip, shook his head, and nodded again.
Tan Jin frowned.
"No discomfort." Xin Yi whispered, "I like it very much."