Chapter 135: "Yan Yao and Shi Yuan, year after year."

Yan Yao raised her eyes to look at the girl who was nesting on the sofa and looking at her phone seriously, her eyes were gentle.

Shi Yuan put down his mobile phone and just crashed into Yan Yao's eyes.

She was the only one in these black pupils, focused and quiet.

Closing the distance, she saw her small projection in Yan Yao's black pupils.

Every time I am watched by these eyes, my heart will beat violently involuntarily.

She opened her arms and said softly in a slightly drunken voice: "I want to hug." ”

Yan Yao's heart softened in this voice.

Shi Yuan sniffed the smell on his body, and said in a serious tone: "Yan Yao, every day passes, I feel that I love you more than the day before. ”

Yan Yao's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and a smile overflowed from his lips.

His cubs are well-behaved, soft, and sweet.

Shi Yuan was held tightly in his arms.

Yan Yao lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows.

The center of the eyebrows is covered with warmth, and I am willing to laugh out loud.

Yan Yao carried the cub back to the room: "Do you want to take a bath?" ”

Shi Yuan wrapped his arms around his neck and nodded.

This year, the weather in February was colder than usual, and I was willing to soak in the hot water with my eyes half-closed, and let out a comfortable sigh.

Sensing Yan Yao's movement, Shi Yuan didn't open his eyes.

The apple is fed to the mouth, and the mouth is willing to open and bite.

After opening his eyes a little, Shi Yuan saw half a apple split in two.

After eating half an apple, Shi Yuan buried it in the water again: "It's so full." ”

Yan Yao's cold and white-boned hands probed the temperature of the water.

After a while, the water in the bathtub overflowed, and Shi Yuan's eyelashes trembled.

Yan Yao hooked the man into his arms.

The apple-flavored kiss is not sour, only sweet, and endlessly hot.

……

Sunlight outside the window shines through the curtains and the room is warm.

Shi Yuan raised his arm and touched his side.

It wasn't like a few days ago, but this time, her hand was held.

When I open my eyes, there is a lover next to the pillow and the sun outside the window.

"Aren't you going to the company today?"

Yan Yao rubbed the tip of his nose against her cheek: "Rest." ”

Shi Yuan smiled: "I also rest today." ”

During the daytime, the two got up and stayed at home watching movies and reading books.

At lunchtime, Yan Qi and his grandfather both called the video and asked when they could go to live abroad for a while.

When I got up from a nap, my uncle and aunt also called, asking me to go home for dinner in the evening.

Telephone calls from shopping malls and business talk style also followed.

After hanging up the phone, Shi Yuan nested in Yan Yao's arms and lazily looked like a cat.

There was a knock on the door, and Yan Yao got up to open it.

It is a courier sent from Nanyu.

Shi Yuan took a utility knife to unpack, looked at one spring cheongsam after another, and she cherished the soft clothes.

In addition to cheongsam, there are also handmade trousers and white shirts.

Each piece is well-cut and delicately tailored.

Shi Yuan found an ankle-length moonlight silk cheongsam from inside.

He picked out a pair of trousers and a white shirt and handed them to Yan Yao.

When you come out with a change of clothes, you may set up your camera.

Pulled Yan Yao to take many photos, and after taking them, Shi Yuan was directed to the computer and sent them to his grandmother on WeChat.

She felt like she was surrounded by intense love at every moment.

Yan Yao's eyes were glued to the girl's face, looking at the smile on her face, his heart was full and happy.

The sun is gentle, and the years are still long.

He wrapped his arms around Shi Yuan's waist, rested his chin on her shoulder, and took her hand.

Shi Yuan looked sideways at him

Yan Yao opened his lips: "Year after year." ”

Shi Yuan chuckled: "Year after year." ”

Yan Yao added: "Yan Yao and Shi Yuan." ”

Shi Yuan: "Yan Yao and Shi Yuan, year after year." ”

Yan Yao hugged the cub and took a long kiss in the living room where the sun was shining.

In the afternoon, the two went to the gym.

Shi Yuan gasped and untied her gloves, and the young lady who was fighting with her got up from the ground with a cautious look in her eyes.

"You're amazing."

Shi Yuan rubbed the sweat on his forehead: "You are also very powerful." ”

The young lady pointed to Yan Yao, who was drinking water not far away, and gave a thumbs up: "I've been paying attention to you since your boyfriend brought you to the gym on the first day, and I was thinking at that time, this young lady is too beautiful and gentle, and this punch must be gentle and gentle and has no deterrent effect, but for more than a year, you have surprised me too much." ”

"Your boyfriend is really good at teaching."

Shi Yuan pursed his lips and smiled: "He is my husband." ”

The young lady opened her mouth wide, a little incredulous, and after a while, she said happily: "I really envy you." ”

"I feel that when I see you, I believe in love again."

When Yan Yao came over, he heard what Shi Yuan said that he was my husband.

There was a faint smile at the corner of the man's eyes and eyebrows.

The young lady was stunned.

When you react, you can avoid your eyes.

She looked at Shi Yuan apologetically, the young lady's husband was too handsome and emotional, and the smile just now made her lose her mind.

Shi Yuan saw that she was embarrassed, and took the water from Yan Yao's hand: "We have other arrangements at night, so let's withdraw first." ”

The young lady nodded hurriedly: "Next time we will fight." ”

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Shi Yuan took Yan Yao's arm and went out of the gym.

Walking on the street, Yan Yao saw a flower shop not far away, and his footsteps turned.

He took the cub by the hand and led her into the flower shop.

Holding the warm red roses, I wish to look up at the sunset in the sky, and the warm pink glow dyes the sky red.

In the evening, after dinner at his uncle and aunt's house, Yan Yao helped his uncle plant flowers in the garden.

Shi Yuan stayed in the garden for a while and went to the study.

Shi Jialin heard the footsteps, raised his eyes and saw that it was his sister, put down the brush, and smiled as his sister entered the study: "Do you want to write?" ”

Shi Yuan nodded: "I haven't written for a few days." ”

Shi Jialin and his sister stayed in the study for a long time, and the two practiced calligraphy for a while.

When Shi Baihan hugged his wife, and when Yan Yao followed his uncle and aunt into the study, Shi Yuan had just finished writing the last word.

The pen and ink on the unfolded rice paper have not dried: they do not leave the green mountains, and they accompany each other.

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