1959: Carrying the achievement system, she rolled

"You were seriously injured before. Even if you have recovered, your body is still weak. You need nourishment more than me." Du Yimeng's tone was helpless but her eyes were curved. He always left the delicious food for her. Of course she was happy that there was someone who was always thinking about her.

Yu Lang: He is not in vain...

Well, she cares about him, and he should appreciate it instead of thinking too much.

"Open your mouth..." Yu Lang used his clean chopsticks to pick up a piece of beef and handed it to her mouth.

She obediently opened her mouth and bit it, her eyebrows and eyes curved even more.

As for being embarrassed or shy, that didn't exist for her at all. Because his chopsticks were clean, and she didn't touch his chopsticks when she bit the meat.

It was different in his eyes. He looked at her seriously, then lowered his eyes to hide the strange color in his eyes.

After dinner, Yu Lang didn't let Du Yimeng wash the pots and dishes. The reason was that the cold water would freeze her hands, but she clearly used warm water!

In the bathroom, Yu Lang was washing the pots and dishes, and Du Yimeng was always by his side. Even if she was not allowed to do anything, she couldn't just sit back and enjoy the results.

All the men living here are bachelors, and they all look at Yu Lang with envy, except Wan Ping who envies Du Yimeng.

Someone cooks for her and someone washes the pots and dishes for her. How can she be so lucky?

"Hurry up and wipe your hands. I'll get the things." Yu Lang had just finished washing when Du Yimeng handed him the towel.

Everyone looked away when they saw this. It was really tiring to eat another wave of dog food after every meal...

Everyone now has only one thought: these two should get married quickly and move to the family area!

This is a single dormitory, not suitable for couples, as it will easily make people hate you...

"Are you cold?" Du Yimeng had just put down the things in her hands when Yu Lang held her hand.

"I'm not cold..." Du Yimeng resisted the urge to roll her eyes. She wanted to hold her hand and told her directly that it was just a few steps from the bathroom to the dormitory to get something.

"You say you're not cold, but your hands are icy." Yu Lang said disapprovingly, while holding both of her small hands in his palms.

She could say that her hands were always cold whenever they were exposed to the air, unlike him who cooked, washed pots and dishes, and yet his hands were still warm.

It made her so envious!

She looked up at him and saw that he was warming her hands seriously. At this moment, her heart was warm.

Every time he put her in his heart, she could feel a sense of being cherished, as if she was the only one in his world.

She was used to his care and enjoyed the feeling of being protected by him. She was never afraid when she was with him, only at ease and relaxed.

Fortunately, she is a very independent person, otherwise she would definitely be spoiled by him and become someone who is completely dependent on him.

When he looked up, he saw her looking at him tenderly. His heart moved and he held her hand tighter.

"Covering your hand like this is a bit slow, this is faster." As he spoke, he began to unbutton his cotton jacket, and then put her hand on his chest.

She was stunned at first and then laughed. Why is he so considerate?

But the smile on her face gradually disappeared, her pupils dilated, and her cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At first, he really just wanted to put her hands inside her clothes, which would indeed cover them faster.

Looking at her smiling face, his restless heart began to relax again. His courage also grew, and he pulled her hand down all the way, finally stopping at his abdomen.

Now that he lets her touch him, can he kiss her?

"I plan to go back home for the New Year this year. Are you going back?" Du Yimeng quickly looked away and changed the subject.

His piercing gaze on her made her heart beat faster. Now her hands were not cold at all, but her palms began to sweat.

The feel is really good...

She wanted to pull her hand back, but her hand seemed to have a mind of its own and she was reluctant to take it out.

A few days ago, a letter came from home, and Du's mother hinted that she should go back and get married.

To be honest, she missed home.

They have 20 days of home visit leave during the Chinese New Year. Last year, because they had just arrived, they stayed at the institute for the New Year.

As for marriage, she had no objection. The main reason was that he gave her enough sense of security, so that she had no fear of marriage.

They have been engaged for such a long time. If it were someone else, they would have proposed marriage long ago, but he never mentioned it.

As she was daydreaming like this, she felt the heat on her face slowly dissipate.

"Yes..." Yu Lang didn't dare to delay for a second and answered quickly.

Of course, wherever she is, there he is.

"Can we..." Yu Lang stopped talking midway, and the look he gave her became even more scorching.

"What?" She raised her eyes to look at him, and her first glance fell into those deep eyes.

His eyes were gentle, affectionate, and tinged with a hint of desire. She was very familiar with this look; it was always like that when he wanted to kiss her.

She felt her lips were a little dry, and she bit them unconsciously, and then saw his face gradually getting bigger in front of her.

"Door..." Fortunately, she still had her wits about her shoulders and spoke before he kissed her.

Now, because it was cold, the door was ajar. If it were warm, even if they were an unmarried couple, they would have left the door open.

If someone comes and sees me when I push the door open, I will be so embarrassed.

Yu Lang paused, turned his head and looked at the door with resentment in his eyes.

"Can we get married this time when we go back?" He said this and looked at her expectantly.

"I thought you never wanted to say this in your life!" As soon as she finished speaking, her face turned red instantly, and then her face was full of regret. How could she say that, making her seem like she was looking forward to it.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time." He excitedly hugged her in his arms and whispered in her ear.

As for the rest, he couldn't care less.

The hands holding her were getting tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Feeling the warmth coming from her body, he knew that this was not a dream, but reality, which made him feel extremely satisfied.

He had wanted to bring it up a long time ago, but his father wouldn't let him, and she was so busy.

"The door is not locked..." She responded to his hug gently, then pushed him.

She thought he would let go, but the next second, she screamed. The scene before her changed, she was still in his arms, but his back was against the door.

She was about to say something, but he swallowed it up, and then he kissed her all over.

In this situation, even a person with strong willpower would be distracted, let alone her?

She had no idea that she had to work overtime later.