That game author keeps trying to drive me crazy

"Happy Valentine's Day."

Ye Zimo said softly in a cold voice.

After such a toss, it has already passed twelve o'clock, and it is indeed Valentine's Day.

Tan Miao's heart softened, and she raised her arms to hug him: "Happy Valentine's Day."

Every Valentine's Day in the future, I will spend it with you.

……

The next day, Tan Miao's walking posture was not right. Although he had applied the ointment, he still felt uncomfortable, whether it was a psychological effect or not.

Especially when it comes to sitting down.

Then every time he sat down, he would stare at Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo was very thick-skinned, so he pretended not to see it.

Of course, Valentine's Day should be a hearty meal. Ye Zimo borrowed a car from someone, and drove Tan Miao to a high-end restaurant in the city center.

Tan Miao has also heard about this restaurant. He heard that the environment, service, and food are first-class, and the atmosphere and design of the restaurant are very suitable for couples. Because it is said that the owner of the restaurant is a couple, the design is very romantic.

Of course, the price is not cheap.

Tan Miao took the initiative to ask him to invite this meal, the reason was that the money he earned from Tianle was rounded up and considered Ye Zimo's gift to him, so no matter who paid for it, it was equivalent to Ye Zimo's treat.

Ye Zimo was conquered by his logic.

So he didn't argue, and let Tan Miao happily run to pay the bill.

As a result, when the two walked out contentedly after eating, they saw a pair of completely unexpected people at the cash register on the first floor of the restaurant.

The man was checking out. He was wearing a suit and leather shoes. He was a well-looking middle-aged man. The reason why Tan Miao noticed him was because he knew the girl who was waiting for him to check out.

It was Shang Youping, the head of the sports department of their school's student union.

She was standing next to the man, with her arm on the cash register, sitting on a chair and looking around boredly.

Tan Miao subconsciously tilted her head to look at Ye Zimo.

Ye Zimo also saw her, Tan Miao just wanted to say hello, Ye Zimo suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand and squeezed it, pulling him to go straight out.

Although they haven't been together for a long time, Tan Miao feels that they already have a tacit understanding, so with Ye Zimo's action, Tan Miao immediately felt his intention in his heart, and pursed his lips.

At this moment, Shang Youping turned around and came face to face with them.

Looking at each other, Tan Miao was stunned for a moment, knowing that she couldn't pretend not to see, so she smiled and raised her hand and waved it as a greeting.

However, to his surprise, Shang Youping's face instantly turned pale.

She ignored Tan Miao's greeting, but immediately looked at Ye Zimo beside him.

Ye Zimo nodded slightly at her, then pulled Tan Miao and walked out.

Tan Miao didn't know why, and was about to ask a question, when hurried footsteps came from behind and the urgent voice of Monk Youping: "Zimo, wait!"

Ye Zimo stopped and turned around.

Tan Miao followed in confusion.

Shang Youping called them to stop but didn't speak, but bit her lip and looked at Ye Zimo, her eyes seemed... pleading?

Tan Miao was a little puzzled as to why she showed such an expression.

Ye Zimo spoke suddenly, but what Tan Miao heard was a bit abrupt: "Don't worry."

Shang Youping opened her mouth, but didn't say anything, she just gave Tan Miao a complicated look, then said "Thank you" in a low voice, then turned and went back.

Ye Zimo seemed to sigh.

After walking a little further, Tan Miao asked, "What's the matter with Minister Shang?"

Ye Zimo: "That's right, you don't know him, that person just now is the secretary of the school's student union."

Tan Miao instantly understood.

The two of them just stayed in that restaurant for a long time, and it was past nine o'clock when they came out. It was so late, and she was staying with the secretary of her school, and she was still in the lovers restaurant.

Originally, Tan Miao guessed that the man was her father, uncle or other relatives.

"But she is already very good..." Tan Miao hesitated.

"Someone will always want to choose a shortcut." Ye Zimo said.

Tan Miao nodded.

In fact, this kind of thing is not uncommon, but the first impression Shang Youping gave him was that of a very capable and strong woman, so she would choose a shortcut, which made him feel a little unexpected.

However, he did not intend to comment.

They put this matter aside, stopped by the supermarket halfway to buy some things for the road, and went home together.

As soon as they got back, the two became entangled impatiently. Ye Zimo originally wanted to take pity on Tan Miao, but the latter got angry and took the initiative a lot. Ye Zimo was a little surprised.

When distracted, Tan Miao suddenly felt a cold touch from his fingers.

He regained a bit of clarity, subconsciously looked down, and saw something glowing around his ring finger.

It's a sparkling ring.

Tan Miao raised her hand: "This is?"

Ye Zimo grabbed his hand, lifted it up and put it on his lips, kissing his warm fingers and cool ring lightly: "Return the gift, and the label."

Tan Miao looked at him and couldn't help being happy: "When did you buy it?"

"When you pay the bill." Ye Zimo said casually.

Tan Miao said dissatisfied: "Such a comparison shows that I am not very stylish."

One paid the bill, and the other secretly bought a pair of rings.

Ye Zimo smiled and kissed him: "I just want to understand what you mean."

Tan Miao looked at his hand: "Where's the other one?"

Ye Zimo conjured a ring out of nowhere and handed it to Tan Miao. Tan Miao grabbed the ring and put it on Ye Zimo politely.

The two ring-wearing hands intertwined. This is the first Valentine's Day they have spent together since they confirmed their relationship.

Soon, it will be time to go back.

Their high-speed rail tickets were issued in the morning, because Tan Miao said that even if they arrived at the station, it would be evening when they backed up and went back, and Ye Zimo experienced the remoteness of the Tan family after getting off the high-speed rail station.

Bus, bus, and even took a taxi halfway, and finally took the bus to arrive.

But Ye Zimo is not pretentious, and doesn't feel that there is any hardship, let alone Tan Miao's hometown.

And he was already prepared for the poor conditions, but when he arrived at Tan's house, he stood in the yard and was silent for two seconds: "Which floor is your house on?"

Tan Miao let out an "ah", and then glanced at the three-story villa in the yard: "They are all."

Ye Zimo was speechless.

He was actually on the road all the time, imagining that Tan Miao, who lives in a remote area, is a poor little girl...

He really thinks too much.

Tan Miao pulled Ye Zimo into the small villa: "Mom, I brought guests back."

Tan's mother came out following the sound, and first scolded him, "Don't tell me when you leave", and then looked at Ye Zimo: "Who is this?"

Tan Miao smiled and said, "My classmate is called Ye Zimo."

Ye Zimo nodded to Tan's mother: "Hello, Auntie."

Ye Zimo has a heroic appearance, a calm demeanor, and a very pleasing manner. Tan's mother immediately fell in love with him: "Hey, hello, are you Xiao Miao's classmate?"

Ye Zimo nodded obediently: "Yes."

Tan's mother continued to ask: "In the same class?"

Ye Zimo shook his head, and chatted with Tan's mother, asking and answering each other.

Tan Miao watched for a while with some relief, then got up and went upstairs to find Tan Sen.

"Brother." Tan Miao poked his head in cautiously: "I'm back."

Tan Sen hummed through his nose.

Tan Miao walked inside again: "I even brought guests back."

Tan Sen stared at the screen and snorted: "What kind of guests are you bringing for the New Year's Eve..." In the middle of speaking, he suddenly realized that he suddenly turned his head to look at Tan Miao, and said incredulously, "Are you so brave?"

Tan Miao got in and closed the door, and smiled at him apologetically, "How can I confess now that he has nowhere to go during the Chinese New Year, so I brought him back."

Tan Sen nodded him twice as a warning, got up and said angrily, "I'll go and have a look."

Tan Miao graciously opened the door for him.

When Tan Sen passed by him, he snorted, "When did you wear the necklace?"

Upon hearing this, Tan Miao subconsciously raised her hand to touch it, then smiled and did not answer.

Tan Sen realized something, and snorted: "You'd better restrain yourself."

Tan Miao touched her nose and said nothing.

He had already restrained himself, he was really reluctant to take off the ring Ye Zimo gave him, but he couldn't wear it openly, so he thought of a compromise.

The two went to a gold shop in the square to order two silver chains, and hung the rings on them as necklaces.

Then at the gold shop, Tan Miao found out that the pair of rings Ye Zimo bought were made of platinum, and the price was very high.

If it wasn't for the inappropriate timing, Tan Miao really wanted to show off.

When Tan Sen went downstairs, he paid special attention to it, and sure enough, he saw the same length of chain on the neck of Ye Zimo who was sitting upright.

Tan Sen sat down, and began to look Ye Zimo up and down calmly.

Ye Zimo silently sat up straight.

He recognized Tan Sen's identity as soon as he went downstairs, and also knew what Tan Miao had confessed to Tan Sen, so he had to make sure he left a good impression on his brother-in-law.

Tan Sen faced Ye Zimo with complicated psychology. After all, he originally thought that he would have a sister-in-law, but he didn't expect that one day he would have the feeling of marrying a sister.

Therefore, when Tan Sen talked to Ye Zimo, his tone was somewhat yin and yang, and he would make things difficult for him from time to time. Ye Zimo kept answering with a good temper. Later, Tan's mother couldn't stand it anymore, and scolded Tan Sen for a few words. Tan Sen was really miserable. Can't tell.

In the evening, Ye Zimo graciously went to help Tan's mother cook. Of course, Tan's mother refused, but Ye Zimo was very persistent, and his cooking skills were indeed good, so Tan's mother simply chatted with him while cooking.

In the end, the two were busy in the kitchen, while the two brothers of the Tan family sat outside waiting to be fed.

Tan Miao whispered, "Brother, be normal, don't make things difficult for him, okay?"

Tan Sen looked at him coldly: "Are you a young daughter-in-law who hasn't left the cabinet yet? You turned your elbow outside before you got married?"

Tan Miao smiled embarrassingly: "Aren't you worried that Mom will see something?"

"Sooner or later." Tan Sen straightened his face: "When will you confess?"

Tan Miao scratched her head: "Let's talk..."

Tan Sen said seriously: "You can't escape."

Tan Miao thought for a while, then looked at Tan Sen cautiously: "After you get a girlfriend..."

Tan Sen interrupted him blankly: "Get out."

Ye Zimo came out with the fried dishes and put them on the dining table. Tan Sen took a critical look, and then couldn't look away.

Ye Zimo set the plate calmly, watching his nose, nose and heart, as if he didn't notice his reaction.

It is also necessary to buy people's hearts with cooking skills.

After all, if you can cook good dishes with good color, flavor and taste, you can really do whatever you want.

The author has something to say:

The car is about 4k, the old driver's ticket is "a big potato", see you in WB~ [showing a hey hey expression]