as gentle as you

After the Lantern Festival, school will start soon.

Not long after school started, it was the first day of the second month of the lunar calendar, and March 3st in the Gregorian calendar, which was Wen Yiran's birthday.

Ling Fei didn't prepare well for her last birthday. At that time, she just wanted to express her heart and determination, so it passed by so hastily. She was always annoyed and wanted to rush to Wen Yiran's birthday. She wanted to give her a good life. to have a birthday.

This opportunity finally came, and it was time for her to show her talents.

That day happened to be Saturday, and the school had a holiday after class the previous afternoon, and the two of them had plenty of time to spend together.

The two of them, one is a student and the other is a teacher. Although they can meet each other in Chinese class every day, the meeting in class cannot be called a meeting at all. They can't even speak. The only thing they can say is Ling Fei's answer The question Wen Yiran asked was also a conversation between the student and the teacher, not between lovers.

Such a day of being alone with each other all day long is almost unheard of. Once it happens, it's like being hit on the head by the pie in the sky, and I'm so happy.

Ling Fei spent the night at Wen Yiran's apartment last night. She hadn't slept with her for a long time, so Ling Fei pestered Wen Yiran and kissed her for a long time. When the kiss reached the emotional point, she restrained herself obediently. Wen Yiran was willing to feel guilty about herself, so she just let go of her gently, then went into the bathroom and showered her whole body with cold water.

Wen Yiran looked at her back in a hurry, rubbed her transparent pink ears, covered her heart that was beating wildly just now because of Ling Fei's teasing, and sighed slightly.

After returning from the bathroom, Ling Fei behaved a lot more, she only kissed the corner of her lips lightly, hugged Wen Yiran's body from behind, and whispered softly in her ear: "Sleep, good night."

The next day, both of them woke up early.

Because of the school's regular schedule, especially Ling Fei's biological clock wakes up when it's on, while Wen Yiran is woken up by the usual alarm clock that fits the school's working hours.

Another reason is that today is Wen Yiran's birthday, Ling Fei asked herself not to be lazy.

Just after waking up, Ling Fei pressed a kiss on Wen Yiran's red lips: "Good morning, Ranran." The voice was relaxed and lazy, with a hoarse voice that hadn't woken up yet. Inexplicable magnetism.

The alarm clock also rang at this time, Wen Yiran closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to turn off the alarm clock, rubbed his hazy eyes, and yawned to say good morning to Ling Fei.

In Ling Fei's impression, Wen Yiran stood on the podium like a royal sister and had the aura of a head teacher, so she could restrain the students; and when she was alone with her, Wen Yiran could sometimes ask her Showing her side of a little woman, sexy and charming coexist, secretly seduce her.But now, she rubbed her eyes while yawning like a childish child.

How did this woman manage to bring all these qualities together in herself?Really, so cute...

Ling Fei couldn't hold back, and stole the incense from her mouth again, and then she lifted the quilt and got up to get dressed.

By the time Wen Yiran finished washing and came out of the bathroom, she could already smell the aroma of breakfast.

She walked towards the dining room, and saw Ling Fei wearing an apron frying eggs, and her movements were still very skillful.As if feeling the gentle and pityful eyes behind her, Ling Fei turned around and took a quick look at the person coming, then turned around and continued to fry the eggs, and said while frying: "Is it finished washing? I'm almost done. Now, we can eat in a while."

Wen Yiran looked at the back of Ling Fei making breakfast for him, and felt sweet in his heart. He quickly walked forward, hugged her waist from behind, buried his face in the hollow of her shoulder, and kissed her lightly with his lips. Bai Run's neck murmured, "It's hard to rest, why do you wake up so early today?"

Ling Fei felt her warm lips pressing against her skin, and she trembled involuntarily, but quickly returned to normal.She put the fried eggs on the plate, turned around and looked at the woman, and said with a smile: "Today is your birthday, I didn't give you much last time, I want to make it up this time, and behave well."

Wen Yiran blinked, teased her and said: "Oh, so you only have special performances on my birthday, it seems that it will be so difficult to eat your craftsmanship in the future..."

"No!" Ling Fei quickly argued, "If you want to eat it, I'll make it for you when I have time!"

Wen Yiran burst out laughing: "Okay, let's stop teasing you, let's eat first."

Ling Fei also smiled: "Okay."

Ling Fei poured the milk for Wen Yiran, and as soon as she sat down, she cleared her throat and said, "Of course, happy birthday."

"Thank you."

Ling Fei frowned and asked, "I was in a hurry yesterday, so would you blame me for not buying you a birthday present?"

Wen Yiran smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, it's the best birthday present for you to spend a day with me."

After breakfast, Ling Fei insisted on washing the dishes, then sat on the sofa and stared at Wen Yiran.

No need to attend classes, no need to write lesson plans, no need to do homework, and the two of them don't know how to spend a lot of time.

In the past, Xiao Yihan would help her celebrate Wen Yiran's birthday. Yesterday Xiao Yihan specially called to ask how he wanted to celebrate this year's birthday. Wen Yiran said that Ling Fei was here, and we'll see how to arrange it when the time comes.

Now that this time has come, Wen Yiran couldn't think of how to arrange it for a moment.

Ling Fei knew that Wen Yiran didn't like cream cakes, so she didn't buy a birthday cake, she just wanted to help her celebrate her birthday in her own way.

Ling Fei sat on the sofa with Wen Yiran in her arms, and made a suggestion while using the remote control to repeatedly tune the TV channel: "Why don't we go shopping or watch movies?"

Before Wen Yiran could answer, she immediately denied the idea: "Well, forget it..." She knew that Wen Yiran was afraid of meeting acquaintances such as colleagues or students on the street, after all, their relationship is now apart from Qi Yuanyuan and the others. Let anyone know.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Wen Yiran's eyes lit up: "How about we watch a movie at home?"

Ling Fei thought about it, and also thought it was a good idea, so she hurriedly searched for movies online.

She searched a lot of "movies suitable for couples to watch together" on the Internet, but the results were not satisfactory.

Seeing that Ling Fei hadn't decided what movie to watch for a long time, Wen Yiran also came over to watch it. She pointed to one of the Baidu results: "How about we watch "Titanic"."

Ling Fei wondered, "What kind of movie is this? The name doesn't sound like anything new."

Wen Yiran explained: "This movie was made in 1997. It's a very old movie, but it has a high rating. It's about unforgettable love."

Ling Fei suddenly realized: "I said, why haven't I watched it? When the movie came out, I was just born."

Wen Yiran smiled again: "But this movie is very long, I only watched a little bit and didn't finish it, it seems like it lasted three hours."

"Okay, let's watch this!"

Ling Fei moved Wen Yiran's computer to the coffee table in the living room, then sat on the carpet in the living room with his girlfriend in his arms and watched a movie.

Ling Fei actually doesn't like watching movies very much, and she seldom watches romance movies. One is that there are few opportunities to watch them in school, and the other is that Japanese animation is popular in the class for children like them. Ninja” or “Detective Conan” and other anime.But after she got together with Wen Yiran, she didn't know if it was because of her influence. She watched less of these animations. Instead, she would follow along with this kind of emotionally troubled, hypocritical and delicate movie, and she would be touched by it. .

In the second half of the movie, the Titanic hit the rocks and hit an iceberg, but the hero and heroine who have just sprouted love are facing life and death.

When Ling Fei watched the male lead leave the hope of life to the female lead, her heart also felt sour, and then she looked at the woman beside her, her black and clear eyes were shining brightly, and a few lines had rolled down her white and thin face. tear stains.

She couldn't see Wen Yiran crying, the pear blossoms were covered with rain, and when Wen Yiran cried, her heart ached, and she felt the pain again and again.

The last time I saw her cry was after he discovered the past between them. Wen Yi nestled in her arms, trembling slightly like a cub, and tears wet her skirt.

The transparent and tender skin like petals could be broken by blowing blows, and there were ripples in her jet-black bright eyes. Ling Fei lovingly pinched her chin, kissed her, and rolled all the sourness into her lips and tongue.

The soft sky blue carpet was seen by Ling Fei and Qi Yuanyuan last time when they were shopping, and they thought Wen Yiran would like it, so they bought it.

Sure enough, when Wen Yiran saw it that day, he couldn't hide the gentle smile in his eyes.

Since then, Ling Fei and Wen Yiran, no matter who went shopping and saw beautiful home decorations, they would buy them back at the same time, such as the water-blue curtains that were just changed, a set of retro-looking but practical water utensils, etc. .

At some point, the two were kissing, Ling Fei gently supported the crying woman, changed her position, and fell down on the carpet.

This kiss was not quite the same as usual, Wen Yiran kissed Ling Fei while crying, seeing the woman crying bewilderedly, Ling Fei kissed more carefully and softly, with a little more pity.

Ling Fei supported the carpet with one hand and covered Wen Yiran's body, her loose black hair and Wen Yiran's long hair were scattered together, like two people entangled and kissing.

Ling Fei lingered in those watery eyes, and it took her a long time to stop her sweetheart's tears. Unexpectedly, Wen Yiran, who had stopped her tears, raised her head and pressed her lips to her throat.

The warm golden light was completely blocked by the sofa, leaving only faint dimness. The video screens on the computer were still changing and playing, and no one paid any attention to the development of the plot.

The originally white and chilled skin slowly turned crimson at this time, inch by inch. Wen Yiran, who was lying on the carpet, half-opened his eyes, but because of the light, he couldn't see clearly. The posture is kissing and nibbling on her neck.

Since falling in love, Wen Yiran said that she would wait until she became an adult, so Ling Fei endured it time and time again.

The dark eyes in the pupils were covered with a layer of water mist at this time, Ling Fei's white fingertips tightly clutched the carpet, swallowed heavily, and suddenly pushed away the woman's arms around her neck. hands, got up indiscriminately, almost escaped and left the sentence "I'm going to take a shower" and disappeared at the door of the bathroom.

The usual clear and soft voice was hoarse and depressing that Wen Yiran had never heard before.

Wen Yiran lay on his back on the carpet, blinking in confusion, seeing the slender figure fleeing in a hurry, belatedly his ears burned.

This kind of "big scene" is not the first time the two have met, and they have seen a lot, and one is better at pretending to be indifferent than the other.

After a while, Ling Fei changed into a light yellow sweater and came out. She sat beside her girlfriend casually, watching the movie that had stopped showing on the computer, and asked, "It's over, what's the ending?"

"The male lead is gone, leaving the female lead alone."

"That's quite a pity." Ling Fei couldn't help feeling emotional, but she didn't care that much at all.

"Actually," Wen Yiran explained in a low voice, "I didn't see the ending either, I checked it online just now."

"Ok?"

Wen Yiran paused for a moment, and then said: "After you left, when I got up again, the camera cut to the last scene, and then the broadcast ended."

"..."

Ling Fei frowned for a long time, looked at the black screen of the computer, and then suggested: "Uh... how about we go back and watch again this afternoon from... cough?"

"...Okay." Wen Yiran nodded.

Ling Fei looked up at the wall clock on the wall, and said hesitantly: "It's almost noon, why don't we eat at home?"

"I also can."

Ling Fei corrected: "You are the birthday star today, you can eat whatever you want, I can't wrong you."

Wen Yiran couldn't help laughing: "It's really possible, I actually... really want to try your handicraft." The second half of her sentence was a little shy, and Ling Fei's heart skipped a beat.

Ling Fei cleared her throat unconsciously, and agreed, "Okay, then I'll make you one of my specialty dishes at noon, okay?"

"Ah."

At noon, Wen Yiran insisted on attacking Ling Fei, but Ling Fei didn't stop her. The two of them spent too little time alone, and they especially cherished the time they spent with each other.

After lunch, the two watched "Titanic" together as promised. Seeing the touching parts, the emotional Wen Yiran cried again.

Ling Fei felt very distressed, but she didn't dare to wipe her tears with her lips anymore. She just grabbed the paper towel on the table and kept wiping her sweetheart's tears. Wen Yiran, whose face was full of tears, felt ashamed looking at Ling Fei with a refreshing face. After making a fuss for a while, she kept quiet for a long time, and Ling Fei, who was at a loss, coaxed her in a soft tone, which made the beauty laugh out of tears.

Wen Yiran looked at her affectionately: "Thank you, Xiao Fei, for giving me such an unforgettable birthday, I will always remember this day."

Ling Fei didn't take it seriously, and only solemnly promised: "When I graduate, I will come out to my mother and let you live so happily every day, okay?"

Wen Yiran believed her: "Okay."