"Yo, my mouth is quite sweet." He Lan smiled charmingly, his eyebrows and eyes were shy.

At lunchtime, the two of them ate in the room.

He Lan picked up a piece of beef and put it in his bowl, "This tastes good, you can taste it." ”

Lonely Yao looked at the beef in the bowl deeply, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Delicious?" ”

The woman lowered her head and ate just right, "Mmmm! Good taste. ”

"Then I'll taste it."

With that, Silent Yao lifted her chin and looked deeply.

"What?" Heran blinked.

The man's fingertips touched the corners of her mouth and smiled, "Didn't you let me taste it?" ”

"yes, you eat."

The corners of her eyes twitched, her body leaned closer, and she grabbed her oily and soft lips, kissing affectionately and pityingly.

He cherishes the present time, these actions and getting along with each other, which he once dreamed of.

Although he didn't understand why Helan had such a big change, he selfishly didn't want to explore, and just wanted to protect this nostalgic day now.

Stop studying after learning just a little.

Even if it doesn't quench your thirst, it should be suitable for it.

He was afraid that Helan would hate it.

He Lanhu raised his eyebrows suspiciously and asked, "If you don't eat, what are you doing kissing me?" ”

Lonely Yao's lips hooked, "The beef in the bowl is not as delicious as your mouth." ”

“……”

He Lan couldn't stop laughing, she looked at the man next to her deeply, and only felt that her heart was full.

"I won't let you regret it." She suddenly said something out of nowhere.

This time, it was changed to Lonely Yao, who wondered.

He Lan didn't speak again, and stuffed his head to pick up vegetables for him, "Eat more, you must have been busy lately." ”

She would never let him regret marrying her.

……

…

Sure enough, from the next day, Lonely Yao was busy.

But he still insisted on dressing and cooking for He Lan every day, dressed her up properly before going out of the house, and every day when he came back, he would bring her some exquisite and delicious snacks and small gifts to make her happy.

When Lonely Yao came back on the night of the second day of junior high school, He Lan rushed to hug his strong waist.

"Tired or not?"

There was a tiredness between Lonely Yao's eyebrows, and when he smelled the fragrance of the woman, he only felt that the exhaustion in his body was gone.

"Sit down, I'll give you a squeeze." Helan pulled him to sit down, then walked behind him and squeezed him on the shoulder.

Her hand strength was quite big, and she was very satisfied with the pinching, but it was only a short pinch before Shanyao stopped her movements.

"What's wrong?" He Lan blinked, "I'm uncomfortable pinching?" ”

The man pinched her little face and pulled her to sit on his lap, his eyebrows and eyes full of tenderness.

"If you pinch it for a long time, your hands will hurt."

How can the woman he loves on the tip of his heart be tired.

The tip of Helan's nose was sour for some reason, she hugged the man's neck, and sighed close to his ear: "Why are you so good to me, you will spoil me." ”

The voice disappeared, and there was a moment of silence in the room.

All they could hear was the sound of breathing.

For a long time, I only heard his deep voice: "You are my life, if I don't spoil you, I will die." ”

He Lan was stunned, and suddenly laughed, the beautiful laughter echoed in his ears, and even with Lonely Yao, he also smiled, a satisfied smile.

The woman frowned and told seriously: "But you have to be good to yourself, otherwise I will be unhappy." ”

Silent Yao turned his face sideways and didn't speak for a long time.

After a while, he turned back, his voice slightly hoarse: "...... Good. ”

In the moonlit night, the men and women in the room enjoyed unprecedented pleasure, as if they were walking on the clouds, high and low, and accompanied by a shy wave, up and down, lingering and compassionate.

This night was very shy.