The Fu Chengque, who was hiding in the quilt, shouted "Go out, go out", Wen Yu knew that if he didn't leave, his little girlfriend wouldn't be brought out for a day today.

"Wake up early, I'll go get breakfast and eat together."

The Fu Chengque in the quilt didn't say a word, Wen Yu got up and went back to his house with a dark smile, reheated the breakfast and brought it to the Fu family's dining table.

Fu Chengque, too, got up and just came out of the bathroom.

The weather is hot, and the pajamas worn on the body during the day are much thinner, and Fu Orange Finch's home clothes are cotton short-sleeved and shorts in summer, and the arms and legs are all exposed. This means that she can take a look at herself at home, and when she goes out, Wen Yu is categorically unhappy that she is dressed like this.

Wen Yu pinched his chin and said, "My summer pajamas are old, Qiao'er, buy me a new set?" ”

Fu Chengque's butt just landed on the chair, and when he heard the words, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wen Yu, and then let out an "oh".

She was still shy to answer.

Wen Yu said again: "Couples." ”

“……”

Fu Chengque lowered his head, hung his back with his chest in his hand, and avoided his gaze.

Wen Yu pushed over a cup of soy milk, and the height of the cup happened to cause the girl to raise her face, and he immediately saw a delicate red face, which was very good-looking. Fu Chengque instantly understood the purpose of his action from his smiling gaze, and kicked under the table angrily, kicking it the first time, but Wen Yu's face did not change, she kicked the second time in confusion, but this time, she was caught in the leg. She shuddered.

"Yikes!"

"I'm afraid you've forgotten that I've been caught before." Wen Yu said.

"Ah...... Leave me alone this time! ”

"No, kicking people all the time is a bad problem, and it must be changed."

"I haven't kicked anyone else!" The girl cried out.

"What's the matter, just kick me!"

"Hmm!"

"Justified!"

"That's right! Who made you my boyfriend! ”

“……”

Wen Yu was stunned for a moment, he actually felt that what Fu Chengque said was so reasonable!

But he didn't let go, his mind turned, and he said, "In that case, let's not wear couples' clothes too much." ”

The girl paused, and suddenly became categorical:

"Not too much!"

Wen Yu was silent for a while, and spit out two words after holding back for a long time:

"Go on the road!"

After that, continue to stare wide-eyed.

On their first day as a couple, both were a little overwhelmed.

In fact, this is not to blame them, other couples got up early in the morning a few days ago, and they must have touched their mobile phones to chat about it for three or five hours, vaguely making an appointment for the next meeting.

But they are different, if it is a coincidence, the first scene they even open their eyes is each other's faces, the advantage is that they can solve the lovesickness at once, and the disadvantage is that they don't even have experience to follow when it comes to falling in love.

It's head-wrenching.

So after looking at each other for a while, the two finally couldn't help it, and laughed out loud in unison.

Fu Chengque also took advantage of the situation to return to some of her usual posture, she shook the bun in her hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wen, your boyfriend is not as skilled as the military teacher." ”

Wen Yu wiped a handful of sweat, "The first time, I don't have any experience, forgive me." ”

"Hahaha......"

"Laugh at the fart, how good are you?"

"What's wrong with me!"

"What's wrong with you? In such an atmosphere, you call me 'Mr. Wen'. ”

The girl blushed, hummed for a long time without making a fart, and finally slapped the bun on the table angrily, and said, "It's the first time for me...... Excuse me! ”

They looked at each other and looked at each other without saying a word. Then, the laughter of "hahaha" scored twice.

The small conversation in the morning has become a good spice, and the subsequent chat can at least go smoothly-

Both of them were a little surprised, and the casual words that were so simple before that they were now looking forward and backward will be extremely difficult to open.

Wen Yu didn't leave after dinner, he lay down on the sofa of the Fu family, and the TV was turned on, and a certain historical drama was playing inside.

But his mind was not on it.

Fu Chengque walked around in his bedroom, looking busy, but he didn't actually do anything. She returned to the living room, slowly paced close to the sofa, glanced at the TV, and asked curiously:

"What kind of TV?"

"I don't know."

"......" Fu Chengque choked for a while, she looked at Wen Yu, who also looked at her, "What have you been looking at for a long time?" ”

"Look at you."

"Phew......"

The girl took a sip and sat down on the sofa, separated by a person.

Wen Yu glanced at this interval, and said that it was far away, and it was not close, her hand, a slender white and tender little hand, had been held all night yesterday, but when he saw it today, he still wanted to clench it, and even interlocked his fingers.

But the little girlfriend put her hand on her lap, a little far away, and he hesitated.

Coincidentally, the TV series suddenly showed that the prince and the forbidden army were plotting rebellion, and the knife had been put on the neck of the old emperor by the rebel, and the scene was scorching.

Xiao Qingmei on the side was immediately furious when she saw this plot, pointed at the prince and said angrily: "Ahhhh Rebel son, seek my throne! Advisor, my advisor! Escort, escort, drag that rebel out and chop it up! ”

The hand waved a few times, and then rested back in the middle of the two, supporting the body.

Seeing this, Wen Yu shouted excitedly: "Emperor Don't be afraid, I'll chop him right away!" ”

As he spoke, his hand naturally covered the girl's hand.

Fu Chengque seemed to know nothing, but her pretty face couldn't help but turn red......

Although it is close to the summer solstice, the sun is not strong in the morning, and when you sit in the house and leave the balcony door open, the wind will pass through the hall, and people will be cool. In this way, even if you are nervous, you will not have beads of sweat on your hands, which will only increase your embarrassment. It can also make this left and right thoughts seem more exquisite, not so innocent that they are a little silly.

The two continued to watch without moving, occasionally talking a few words, and chatting about the plot of the TV series.

Fu Chengque said disdainfully: "The old emperor is still in love." ”

Wen Yu smacked his lips, "After all, this palace maid was the first to save the car." ”

"That's weird."

"Indeed."

"Xiao Yu, can the emperor fall in love with the palace maid?"

"No, you can only talk to people in high positions."

"Who?"

"Strategist."

“……”

Fu Chengque turned his face speechlessly, looked at Wen Yu's serious face, and tilted his head to look at the old emperor in the TV series. The old emperor is a man, so can the old military advisor in ancient times be a woman? She couldn't help but make up a drama between the old emperor and the old military advisor, and her face changed wildly.

Then he took a breath, gritted his teeth and said: "When I become the empress, I have to make a law!" ”

"What law?"

"Women are not allowed to shave their eyebrows, and military advisors can also be women."

"Yes."

"Hmm."

The girl laughed, and there was a slight movement in her hand: she flipped it slightly, palms facing up.

In this way, the two are holding each other.

The moment the fingertips touched, they could feel each other's bodies tremble slightly. Whether it is Wen Yu or Fu Chengque, this grandiose intimacy, compared with the relationship between them in the past that was also intimate but still distant, made people tremble and intoxicated. The hot wind outside the house blows a sweet fragrance, as if flowers are blooming all over the ground.

After all, they hold hands! Holding hands, like to hold hands!

The June sun moves fast, and where it can't be sunburned in the morning, it is scorched until it is hot at noon.

From the scorching heat, the orange finch even smelled the smell of barbecue.

Her stomach screamed, and then she tilted her head in embarrassment: "Xiao Yu ......"

"Huh?"

"Rice."

Wen Yu happily responded, "What do you want to eat?" Eat less and have a big meal in the evening. ”

The girl shouted happily, "I love everything you make!" ”

Wen Yu got up, and Fu Chengque also got up and went to the kitchen, food was secondary, she wanted to do something with Xiao Yu, or just watch him do something. Of course, it doesn't matter—

He is the most important.

(End of chapter)