"It's windy outside, let's go inside."

Ye Zehong took Lu Yao's hand and walked into the house.

The furnishings inside are no different from those of five years ago, and they are still the same as they were back then.

When Lu Yao saw all this, his eyes instantly became hot.

Tears flowed uncontrollably.

Ye Zehong was frightened by the sudden tears, and immediately hugged her waist and coaxed softly: "Why are you crying?" ”

Lu Yao fell into his arms, raised his head, and looked up at his deep eyes, "Thinking of the five years we have been apart, you must be lonely here alone, it must be uncomfortable." ”

Ye Zehong was hugged so tightly by her, his heart beat suddenly, and his heart was also soothed by her words.

"As long as I can wait for you, no matter how many years, I am willing. In the future, I will no longer be alone, with Feng'er with me, I will wait for you to come home with him. ”

"You're still weird."

Hearing this, Ye Zehong smiled, nodded her head, and carried her to the sofa to do a good job.

He just hugged her, staring at her with burning eyes.

Slender fingers ran gently across her hair, each movement touching her heartstrings.

"Sawahiro ......"

Lu Yao's voice was a little charming.

Softly, calling Ye Zehong's name, let him, who was holding her, his hand trembled slightly.

"Sawahiro ......"

It had been too long since he heard her call her name in such a soft voice, Ye Zehong frowned slightly, and when she shouted the second time, he groaned.

"Hmm!"

A low and hoarse answer made Lu Yao in his arms chuckle.

Immediately, she hugged him and kissed him on the lips when he was puzzled.

The atmosphere was instantly hot.

There is no reservation between each other, and in this house full of sweet memories, sweet love happens again.

The living room goes to the bedroom, to the bathroom.

The two are unreserved, immersed in their love for each other.

After a long time, after the end, they hugged each other and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Lu Yao was woken up by hunger, she reached out and touched the side, there was no residual warmth.

She put on her nightgown and as soon as she opened the door to her room, she was attracted by the smell of food and hurried downstairs.

"Wow, it's so rich, you made it all yourself?"

Lu Yao looked at the dishes on the table in disbelief, it can be said that they are full of color, flavor and flavor, if it weren't for the fact that there were only her and Ye Zehong here, she would really wonder if it was the chef of the five-star hotel who was cooking.

"Well, I did it. Just after finishing it, you can sit down and eat. Ye Zehong skillfully picked up the lean abalone soup in the stew pot and put it in front of Lu Yao, "Drink the soup while it's hot." ”

Lu Yao scooped a bite, and the sweet umami instantly filled the entire mouth.

She exclaimed, "Oh my God, it's so delicious, it's hard to imagine that you can make such a delicious stew." ”

"In the past five years of your absence, I have been researching and cooking and planting by myself, and my technology has naturally improved. But compared with Aunt Yin, it is still a big difference. Ye Zehong sat next to Lu Yao and intimately peeled shrimp for Lu Yao, "This prawn with tomato sauce is the dish I learned this year, try the taste." ”

Lu Yao took a big bite unceremoniously, and was speechless by the sweet and sour prawns.

Just give a thumbs up while biting it and nod in satisfaction.

Ye Zehong was amused by her appearance, and he was very satisfied.

After dinner, the two went for a walk in the ancient town hand in hand.

Facing the refreshing evening breeze, Lu Yao clinged to Ye Zehong's arm with both hands, and a sweet smile appeared on his face that he had not seen for a long time.

The idea of rebelling against Bonapart's orders suddenly crossed her mind.

She wants to continue to reunite with Ye Zehong in this honeypot-like day.