The next day, both of them lay on the bed and were unwilling to get up, especially Yue Jinglan, who hugged Zhong Yuya's waist tightly, with his legs still on his lap, and his sleeping position was extremely flamboyant.
Although Zhong Yuya didn't set the alarm clock, the sun shone in, making it impossible for her to ignore the strong sunlight and stay in bed.
"Get up, I have to go to my father's house today."
Yue Jinglan's black hair was spread out on the pillow and tangled with Zhong Yuya's hair, which made Zhong Yuya need to be very careful when he got up, and his hands could easily crush his hair if he was not careful.
Eyes opened a little, Yue Jinglan muttered indistinctly: "It's only ten o'clock, your dad may not have woken up yet."
Zhong Yuya helplessly pulled Yue Jinglan's hand away from her waist, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, looking for clothes from the closet.
Seeing that everyone was gone, Yue Jinglan had no interest in continuing to sleep, so she had to get up, but her clothes were at the end of the bed, and Zhong Yuya handed them over.
Apart from their different cups, the two are similar in stature and about the same height. Zhong Yuya is slightly taller by two centimeters, but Yue Jinglan likes to wear high heels, and usually looks as imposing as Zhong Yuya.
After getting along for a long time, the dressing style is also somewhat similar, and the clothes of the two can be worn with each other, so Zhong Yuya's closet is full of clothes that Yue Jinglan bought on a whim.
A mobile phone rang in the room. Zhong Yuya walked to the bedside, picked it up, looked at it, and went to the balcony to answer the phone.
Yue Jinglan leaned against the head of the bed, with the quilt half-covered on her naked body, her black hair draped over her shoulders, her eyebrows and eyes smiling, her lazy expression full of tenderness, she looked like a woman from a distance. painting.
Her eyes fell on Zhong Yuya who was answering the phone on the balcony. Zhong Yuya's shirt was just casually put on because he just got up, and he hadn't had time to button it. With a slender and straight back, black underwear loomed under the shirt. Make people want to own.
Fortunately, the curtains on the balcony were closed, someone must help her fasten the buttons.
Yue Jinglan thought so, and did so, and she didn't bother to care that she wore less clothes than Zhong Yuya, so she walked behind Zhong Yuya, hugged her from behind, and stretched her hand to her chest.
Zhong Yuya was startled, because there were still people talking on the phone, so he could only warn Yue Jinglan to be more honest with his eyes.
Yue Jinglan smiled sweetly, with a coquettish look on her face, and said in a very low voice, "I'm just helping you button your buttons."
Fortunately, Yue Jinglan kept her word, so she really just put her arms around Zhong Yuya and buttoned her.
Tie the shirt tightly from top to bottom, so as not to let out a trace of spring.
After answering the phone, Zhong Yuya sighed softly, and simply let himself lean into Yue Jinglan's arms.
Yue Jinglan was happy in her heart, but she heard Zhong Yuya say: "I won't go to my father's house today. Their family is going on a trip. Let me play with you for a day."
Why do these words sound so reluctant, Yue Jinglan pouted her mouth, and said in an unhappy tone: "Hey, your tone sounds too forced, it seems that you have no choice but to choose me."
Zhong Yuya smiled and turned around to kiss Yue Jinglan, but Yue Jinglan turned her head, and her kiss landed on the corner of Yue Jinglan's mouth.
Yue Jinglan heard Zhong Yuya's low sexy voice: "All my choices are yours, so I have no choice."
"Big liar," said Yue Jinglan's mouth, but the corners of Yue Jinglan's mouth rose crazily, "Oh, go away, you dare to kiss me without brushing your teeth!"
Zhong Yuya smiled and shook his head, and went to the bathroom.
Yue Jinglan jumped up and down to keep up with her bare feet, but was stopped by Zhong Yuya: "Put on your shoes."
"Oh." Yue Jinglan reluctantly ran back to the bed to put on his shoes.
When she walked into the bathroom, there was a toothbrush filled with toothpaste on her mouthwash cup, warm water in the washbasin next to her, and facial cleanser on the sink.
Zhong Yuya was applying facial cleanser with his eyes closed, when he heard her come in, he said, "Today I will take you to the place where I study."
Last night Yue Jinglan was able to listen to the things that Uncle Gong said that had been distorted in his memory. Zhong Yuya felt that it would be better to take her to the place where he grew up and tell her face to face. story.
Yue Jinglan still had toothpaste foam in his mouth, and said happily, "Okay."
Toothpaste sprayed onto the sink, Zhong Yuya stared at her accusingly, Yue Jinglan hurriedly rinsed it off with water.
They didn't drive because Yue Jinglan didn't want to drive today. Finding a parking space during the day in the populous city C is really annoying.
So they chose to take the subway, but the subway couldn't go directly to Zhong Yuya's middle school, and they had to take a bus instead.
Zhong Yuya went to Yuhe Middle School, the best middle school in City C. In order to let her in, Ms. He spent a lot of money to give her extra lessons. Talents are always a minority, and most of the children from other families also worked hard to get her. Yes, but in Ms. He's mouth, it turned into: "Oh, she doesn't study very much. I see her watching TV every time, and she hasn't done her homework."
The result is always more eye-catching and more false than the process.
Yuhe Middle School occupies a very wide area, and the overall architectural style is also Western-style, but it has a traditional school decoration style in China, so that it looks a bit nondescript, but it is located in the center of C City with a large number of people, and Zhongyu The homes of the two are opposite each other, and going to Yuhe Middle School is equivalent to crossing the entire city of C.
Coming out of the subway station, there was a bus stop opposite the station entrance. They walked over the overpass. It was the afternoon rush hour and there were many people on the overpass. Zhong Yuya held Yue Jinglan's hand so that she would not get lost.
Yue Jinglan wished she would lead her, all eyes were on the back of Zhong Yuya walking in front of her.
There are really many people on the bridge, because there is a square next to it, even if the two of them are closely together, they will inevitably be crowded by pedestrians.
Yue Jinglan was hit on the shoulder again, and suddenly felt a little angry, because others squeezed her, and she didn't have much strength, and even said "sorry" in a low voice, but just now that person just ignored the empty road next to her, He happened to collide with her for real, and left without looking back after the collision.
When she looked back, the man had already blended into the crowd, and she couldn't see him at all. In addition, she had been paying attention to Zhong Yuya just now, so she couldn't see who bumped into him in a daze.
Zhong Yuya noticed that Yue Jinglan had stopped, she turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Someone seemed to bump into me on purpose just now." Yue Jinglan didn't want to say it at first. She didn't have any idea about this kind of thing in the past.
Zhong Yuya didn't think there was anything wrong with Yue Jinglan, she frowned and asked, "Hit you on purpose? Do you know him? Where did you hit you?"
Seeing Zhong Yuya caring about her so seriously, Yue Jinglan really felt that she was being paranoid, so she quickly smiled: "I probably thought too much. There were a lot of people just now, so I must have been careless."
Although Zhong Yuya was still a little puzzled, Yue Jinglan had already said that, so it was probably not a very important matter, so the two of them didn't think much about it.
There were quite a lot of people at the bus stop, Yue Jinglan had a bitter expression on his face: "Ah, why are there so many people?"
"It's peak afternoon, there are more people."
When the train arrived, everyone began to squeeze upwards. There were many people on the platform, but the train was full of people. The whole train was like a can of sardines, mixed with various unspeakable smells. .
Zhong Yuya frowned, not wanting to squeeze, but still standing straight in place, Yue Jinglan had already squeezed into the car.
Looking back, Zhong Yuya was still where she was, Yue Jinglan was puzzled, and hurriedly called her: "Come on, or you won't be able to catch up with this one!"
Yue Jinglan is also very familiar with the operation of squeezing the bus. Before returning to her family, she also came here in a place a little far away.
On the contrary, Zhong Yuya doesn’t take the bus very much. When she was a child, her parents would pick her up by car most of the time. When she grew up, she liked to take the subway. When there were too many people on the bus, she would wait until there were fewer people before getting on the bus. She was so angry that she took the bus together. Three of the four people squeezed into the bus, and she was the only one standing on the bus platform with a frown and looked at them with bitterness and hatred. , the result is of course that the four of them staggered directly.
Zhong Yuya opened and closed her mouth, she didn't know what to say, she would rather wait for a long time than squeeze with others, for fear that if she said it, Yue Jinglan would feel that she was hypocritical.
Yue Jinglan looked at her expression that hesitated to speak, sighed softly, pushed through the crowd and ran down again.
After brushing her messy hair just now, Yue Jinglan took Zhong Yuya's nervous hand.
"Wait for the next one, there are too many people in this one."
Zhong Yuya turned his head to look at her, and said hesitantly, "There should be a lot of people in the next car."
"Then wait for the next one." Yue Jinglan said lightly.
"Well, good." The corners of Zhong Yuya's mouth curled up slightly, and he held Yue Jinglan back, inserting his fingers into hers, interlocking her fingers.
Lovers are different from friends. In addition to the most primitive desire in the heart, they are more close to each other and influence each other, as well as a kind of companionship for no reason. When the distance between people is getting farther and farther , and I am willing to stand in the same place with you all the time.
There were waves of people in the afternoon rush hour. In the end, the two waited for a long time, and waited abruptly for four buses on the same line.
The people next to me came and went, and I don't know how many people changed.
The two of them stood very abruptly in the crowd. They were tall, good-looking, and holding hands intimately, attracting many eyes, some of them were curious, some were amazed, and some were inexplicable.
Yue Jinglan doesn't panic, anyway, the people she likes are always standing by her side, no matter where she goes, it's up to her.
However, she always felt a little uncomfortable, not because so many people were uncomfortable looking at them, the eyes of these people were either covert or straightforward, but they were all harmless, just ordinary strangers staring, But she always felt that somewhere, there was an extremely uncomfortable sight falling on the two of them, like the sight from the sewer, which made people feel uncomfortable.
This kind of sight is very familiar. She has been watched by all kinds of disgusting eyes before, but how could such a sight appear here? The dregs she knows are all in S City, and this is C City. In Mr.'s family, who else would know her?Still looking at them with such inexplicable eyes?
Zhong Yuya noticed her distraction, retracted his hand playing with the mobile phone, and shook it in front of Yue Jinglan's eyes: "What are you thinking? Just now I smiled like a retarded man, but now I frown like Miejue Shitai."
Yue Jinglan slapped her hand away angrily: "It's nothing, I'm too hungry, what time is it now?"
Zhong Yuya said with a smile: "It's just that I'm hungry. There should not be many people on the next train, and there are not many people on the platform. Yuzhong has a lot of delicious food, and it's also very cheap."
Yue Jinglan said bitterly: "No matter how cheap it is, I will bankrupt you today!"
"I'm very rich." Zhong Yuya said with a grin, "I also fell in love with a rich woman, you can't eat poorly."
Yue Jinglan was speechless, and the wool came out on the sheep. She used her own money to support Zhong Yuya, and Zhong Yuya used her money to support herself.
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Although Zhong Yuya didn't set the alarm clock, the sun shone in, making it impossible for her to ignore the strong sunlight and stay in bed.
"Get up, I have to go to my father's house today."
Yue Jinglan's black hair was spread out on the pillow and tangled with Zhong Yuya's hair, which made Zhong Yuya need to be very careful when he got up, and his hands could easily crush his hair if he was not careful.
Eyes opened a little, Yue Jinglan muttered indistinctly: "It's only ten o'clock, your dad may not have woken up yet."
Zhong Yuya helplessly pulled Yue Jinglan's hand away from her waist, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, looking for clothes from the closet.
Seeing that everyone was gone, Yue Jinglan had no interest in continuing to sleep, so she had to get up, but her clothes were at the end of the bed, and Zhong Yuya handed them over.
Apart from their different cups, the two are similar in stature and about the same height. Zhong Yuya is slightly taller by two centimeters, but Yue Jinglan likes to wear high heels, and usually looks as imposing as Zhong Yuya.
After getting along for a long time, the dressing style is also somewhat similar, and the clothes of the two can be worn with each other, so Zhong Yuya's closet is full of clothes that Yue Jinglan bought on a whim.
A mobile phone rang in the room. Zhong Yuya walked to the bedside, picked it up, looked at it, and went to the balcony to answer the phone.
Yue Jinglan leaned against the head of the bed, with the quilt half-covered on her naked body, her black hair draped over her shoulders, her eyebrows and eyes smiling, her lazy expression full of tenderness, she looked like a woman from a distance. painting.
Her eyes fell on Zhong Yuya who was answering the phone on the balcony. Zhong Yuya's shirt was just casually put on because he just got up, and he hadn't had time to button it. With a slender and straight back, black underwear loomed under the shirt. Make people want to own.
Fortunately, the curtains on the balcony were closed, someone must help her fasten the buttons.
Yue Jinglan thought so, and did so, and she didn't bother to care that she wore less clothes than Zhong Yuya, so she walked behind Zhong Yuya, hugged her from behind, and stretched her hand to her chest.
Zhong Yuya was startled, because there were still people talking on the phone, so he could only warn Yue Jinglan to be more honest with his eyes.
Yue Jinglan smiled sweetly, with a coquettish look on her face, and said in a very low voice, "I'm just helping you button your buttons."
Fortunately, Yue Jinglan kept her word, so she really just put her arms around Zhong Yuya and buttoned her.
Tie the shirt tightly from top to bottom, so as not to let out a trace of spring.
After answering the phone, Zhong Yuya sighed softly, and simply let himself lean into Yue Jinglan's arms.
Yue Jinglan was happy in her heart, but she heard Zhong Yuya say: "I won't go to my father's house today. Their family is going on a trip. Let me play with you for a day."
Why do these words sound so reluctant, Yue Jinglan pouted her mouth, and said in an unhappy tone: "Hey, your tone sounds too forced, it seems that you have no choice but to choose me."
Zhong Yuya smiled and turned around to kiss Yue Jinglan, but Yue Jinglan turned her head, and her kiss landed on the corner of Yue Jinglan's mouth.
Yue Jinglan heard Zhong Yuya's low sexy voice: "All my choices are yours, so I have no choice."
"Big liar," said Yue Jinglan's mouth, but the corners of Yue Jinglan's mouth rose crazily, "Oh, go away, you dare to kiss me without brushing your teeth!"
Zhong Yuya smiled and shook his head, and went to the bathroom.
Yue Jinglan jumped up and down to keep up with her bare feet, but was stopped by Zhong Yuya: "Put on your shoes."
"Oh." Yue Jinglan reluctantly ran back to the bed to put on his shoes.
When she walked into the bathroom, there was a toothbrush filled with toothpaste on her mouthwash cup, warm water in the washbasin next to her, and facial cleanser on the sink.
Zhong Yuya was applying facial cleanser with his eyes closed, when he heard her come in, he said, "Today I will take you to the place where I study."
Last night Yue Jinglan was able to listen to the things that Uncle Gong said that had been distorted in his memory. Zhong Yuya felt that it would be better to take her to the place where he grew up and tell her face to face. story.
Yue Jinglan still had toothpaste foam in his mouth, and said happily, "Okay."
Toothpaste sprayed onto the sink, Zhong Yuya stared at her accusingly, Yue Jinglan hurriedly rinsed it off with water.
They didn't drive because Yue Jinglan didn't want to drive today. Finding a parking space during the day in the populous city C is really annoying.
So they chose to take the subway, but the subway couldn't go directly to Zhong Yuya's middle school, and they had to take a bus instead.
Zhong Yuya went to Yuhe Middle School, the best middle school in City C. In order to let her in, Ms. He spent a lot of money to give her extra lessons. Talents are always a minority, and most of the children from other families also worked hard to get her. Yes, but in Ms. He's mouth, it turned into: "Oh, she doesn't study very much. I see her watching TV every time, and she hasn't done her homework."
The result is always more eye-catching and more false than the process.
Yuhe Middle School occupies a very wide area, and the overall architectural style is also Western-style, but it has a traditional school decoration style in China, so that it looks a bit nondescript, but it is located in the center of C City with a large number of people, and Zhongyu The homes of the two are opposite each other, and going to Yuhe Middle School is equivalent to crossing the entire city of C.
Coming out of the subway station, there was a bus stop opposite the station entrance. They walked over the overpass. It was the afternoon rush hour and there were many people on the overpass. Zhong Yuya held Yue Jinglan's hand so that she would not get lost.
Yue Jinglan wished she would lead her, all eyes were on the back of Zhong Yuya walking in front of her.
There are really many people on the bridge, because there is a square next to it, even if the two of them are closely together, they will inevitably be crowded by pedestrians.
Yue Jinglan was hit on the shoulder again, and suddenly felt a little angry, because others squeezed her, and she didn't have much strength, and even said "sorry" in a low voice, but just now that person just ignored the empty road next to her, He happened to collide with her for real, and left without looking back after the collision.
When she looked back, the man had already blended into the crowd, and she couldn't see him at all. In addition, she had been paying attention to Zhong Yuya just now, so she couldn't see who bumped into him in a daze.
Zhong Yuya noticed that Yue Jinglan had stopped, she turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Someone seemed to bump into me on purpose just now." Yue Jinglan didn't want to say it at first. She didn't have any idea about this kind of thing in the past.
Zhong Yuya didn't think there was anything wrong with Yue Jinglan, she frowned and asked, "Hit you on purpose? Do you know him? Where did you hit you?"
Seeing Zhong Yuya caring about her so seriously, Yue Jinglan really felt that she was being paranoid, so she quickly smiled: "I probably thought too much. There were a lot of people just now, so I must have been careless."
Although Zhong Yuya was still a little puzzled, Yue Jinglan had already said that, so it was probably not a very important matter, so the two of them didn't think much about it.
There were quite a lot of people at the bus stop, Yue Jinglan had a bitter expression on his face: "Ah, why are there so many people?"
"It's peak afternoon, there are more people."
When the train arrived, everyone began to squeeze upwards. There were many people on the platform, but the train was full of people. The whole train was like a can of sardines, mixed with various unspeakable smells. .
Zhong Yuya frowned, not wanting to squeeze, but still standing straight in place, Yue Jinglan had already squeezed into the car.
Looking back, Zhong Yuya was still where she was, Yue Jinglan was puzzled, and hurriedly called her: "Come on, or you won't be able to catch up with this one!"
Yue Jinglan is also very familiar with the operation of squeezing the bus. Before returning to her family, she also came here in a place a little far away.
On the contrary, Zhong Yuya doesn’t take the bus very much. When she was a child, her parents would pick her up by car most of the time. When she grew up, she liked to take the subway. When there were too many people on the bus, she would wait until there were fewer people before getting on the bus. She was so angry that she took the bus together. Three of the four people squeezed into the bus, and she was the only one standing on the bus platform with a frown and looked at them with bitterness and hatred. , the result is of course that the four of them staggered directly.
Zhong Yuya opened and closed her mouth, she didn't know what to say, she would rather wait for a long time than squeeze with others, for fear that if she said it, Yue Jinglan would feel that she was hypocritical.
Yue Jinglan looked at her expression that hesitated to speak, sighed softly, pushed through the crowd and ran down again.
After brushing her messy hair just now, Yue Jinglan took Zhong Yuya's nervous hand.
"Wait for the next one, there are too many people in this one."
Zhong Yuya turned his head to look at her, and said hesitantly, "There should be a lot of people in the next car."
"Then wait for the next one." Yue Jinglan said lightly.
"Well, good." The corners of Zhong Yuya's mouth curled up slightly, and he held Yue Jinglan back, inserting his fingers into hers, interlocking her fingers.
Lovers are different from friends. In addition to the most primitive desire in the heart, they are more close to each other and influence each other, as well as a kind of companionship for no reason. When the distance between people is getting farther and farther , and I am willing to stand in the same place with you all the time.
There were waves of people in the afternoon rush hour. In the end, the two waited for a long time, and waited abruptly for four buses on the same line.
The people next to me came and went, and I don't know how many people changed.
The two of them stood very abruptly in the crowd. They were tall, good-looking, and holding hands intimately, attracting many eyes, some of them were curious, some were amazed, and some were inexplicable.
Yue Jinglan doesn't panic, anyway, the people she likes are always standing by her side, no matter where she goes, it's up to her.
However, she always felt a little uncomfortable, not because so many people were uncomfortable looking at them, the eyes of these people were either covert or straightforward, but they were all harmless, just ordinary strangers staring, But she always felt that somewhere, there was an extremely uncomfortable sight falling on the two of them, like the sight from the sewer, which made people feel uncomfortable.
This kind of sight is very familiar. She has been watched by all kinds of disgusting eyes before, but how could such a sight appear here? The dregs she knows are all in S City, and this is C City. In Mr.'s family, who else would know her?Still looking at them with such inexplicable eyes?
Zhong Yuya noticed her distraction, retracted his hand playing with the mobile phone, and shook it in front of Yue Jinglan's eyes: "What are you thinking? Just now I smiled like a retarded man, but now I frown like Miejue Shitai."
Yue Jinglan slapped her hand away angrily: "It's nothing, I'm too hungry, what time is it now?"
Zhong Yuya said with a smile: "It's just that I'm hungry. There should not be many people on the next train, and there are not many people on the platform. Yuzhong has a lot of delicious food, and it's also very cheap."
Yue Jinglan said bitterly: "No matter how cheap it is, I will bankrupt you today!"
"I'm very rich." Zhong Yuya said with a grin, "I also fell in love with a rich woman, you can't eat poorly."
Yue Jinglan was speechless, and the wool came out on the sheep. She used her own money to support Zhong Yuya, and Zhong Yuya used her money to support herself.
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