I heard I'm the official partner of the villain

When he woke up the next morning, he had a head resting on his shoulder, and when he looked sideways, the person next to him had his eyebrows stretched out, his breathing was shallow, and he was in a deep sleep.

I have never seen Yan Yuxiu who slept so deeply, it was as if he had let go of all his thoughts and guards, and was lying harmlessly beside him. At this moment, all the burning aura that was born on him disappeared Become a quiet person.

There was no sense of oppression, no sense of alienation, he just quietly leaned on Feng Ci's shoulder.

I'm fine today.

Feng Ci's thoughts turned around quickly, but without getting up, she reached out and wrapped her arms around the man's waist, gently pulling him into her arms.

The sleeping man felt the familiar and longing breath, subconsciously unprepared, and obediently leaned closer to his arms.

The two were already quite close, Feng Ci could easily smell the faint fragrance on his body, and slowly closed his eyes again, his thoughts gradually sank, and he vaguely felt something resting on his lap.

But he didn't have the consciousness to think, and then fell asleep.

after an hour.

When Feng Ci opened his eyes, he was faced with an embarrassing situation.

Early in the morning... a little angry.

However, Yan Yuxiu looked at him very calmly, expressed his understanding very calmly, and asked him very calmly, do you need help?

As soon as he lowered his eyes, he saw that the man's collar was loose, revealing a small piece of beautiful collarbone, and he let go of his hand decisively, "No need, the hospital is serious and noisy."

Yan Yuxiu laughed softly, sat up with her arms propped up, and looked down at him, "Is it okay to help others?"

He took Feng Ci's hand as he spoke, his voice hoarse, "A Ci, I'm not an abstinent person."

He is a man in his late thirties, without any bed partner, and only has Feng Ci as his lover from the beginning to the end. As a result, Feng Ci is more abstinent in this life than before. He has been dating for so long, and only met once.

"Sometimes," Yan Xixiu rubbed Feng Ci's beautiful lip line with her fingertips, her eyes darkened, "I want to eat you raw."

"How about eating it raw, I suggest you steam it or braise it in oil, it tastes better," Feng Ci said nonsense, but his hand unexpectedly started to help others.

The man stopped talking.

His hands were slightly tightened, his body was tense, and a trace of restraint slowly appeared on his indifferent face.

Her thin lips were pursed, her long eyelashes drooped and trembled slightly, and the ends of her eyes were blush and seductive.

An extraordinarily tempting response.

Feng Ci quietly looked away.

After a while, he got out of bed to wash his hands.

While washing, a person leaned over from behind, hugged his waist, and put his chin lightly on his shoulder.

Feng Ci looked at the glasses, the man's cold brows and eyes showed a hint of laziness and satisfaction, his expression was relaxed, he looked a little sleepy, he leaned against him, without saying a word.

"Go back to sleep if you're tired."

Feng Ci let him lean on, picked up toothpaste and toothbrush, and prepared to wash.

Yanxiu paused for a moment before her thoughts cleared up, "I can only sleep with you in my arms."

Feng Ci hummed and began to brush her teeth.

As I was brushing, my heart suddenly jumped, and I felt an inexplicable feeling.

He frowned, rinsed his mouth, "Yanxiu?"

The man didn't reply. He lowered his head slightly and leaned on his shoulder. His slightly long hair was disheveled, covering his eyebrows and eyes, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Feng Ci yelled again, the man seemed to have just realized it, and hummed slowly, his voice was very low and a little vague.

He turned around, raised his face and looked carefully, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Xixiu lazily opened his eyelids, and glanced at him, his eyes were unclear, but his tone was flat, "I'm fine, just a little sleepy."

Feng Ci frowned, "When did you get so sleepy that you could sleep standing up?"

His fingertips went up along the man's chin, and when he was about to touch the man's side face, "Brother?"

A cold and clean girlish voice sounded at the door.

With a little doubt.

Or mixed with some other emotions.

All Feng Ci's attention was diverted, he looked a little unresponsive, a little slow, and slowly followed the voice to look over.

During this process, he himself didn't know what expression was on his face, but kept staring closely at the girl standing at the door.

Wearing a blue and white hospital gown, she stood there delicately.

The facial features are exquisite, and the complexion is pale.

She seemed to wake up after a long sleep, not knowing anything, looking at Feng Ci in front of her with puzzled eyes, seeing the indescribable expressions on his face, seeing him touching her face, closing her eyes, There is a flash of water in the bottom of the eyes.

She bit her lower lip, slowly put some appropriate questions on her face, and asked him softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Ci reached out and hugged her.

"It's okay, I just miss you a little bit."

Feng Yu obediently let him hold her, and was buried in his arms. She slowly replied, "I miss you too."

They've had conversations like this before.

After the two lost their father, when Feng Ci went to pick her up from school every day, Feng Yu would sit in the same place and wait for him every time, and she was often the only one nearby who was quiet.

The girl sat there obediently, like a child waiting to be adopted.

The teenager picked up her schoolbag, "Let's go."

A Yu looked at him from behind and said softly, "Brother, I miss you very much."

The boy paused, turned around and held her hand, "Well, me too."

"go home."

This kind of dialogue was repeated many times, until they could face the family where only each other was left.

When Feng Ci let go of her, his face had calmed down, he looked down and frowned, "Why don't you wear shoes?"

Feng Yu blinked his eyes lightly, as if he just realized it, a little embarrassed, "I forgot."

Feng Ci pushed her away, "Go and put on your shoes."

"Know it."

Before Feng Yu left, he quietly glanced at the man standing by the sink, he was born very well, his temperament was indifferent and alienated, just standing there without saying a word, his sense of presence was so strong.

So powerful, she only needs to take a look and remember it.

"You're lucky."

Feng Ci suddenly said, he turned his head to look at Yan Yuxiu, and hugged him, his voice couldn't hide his joy, "Boss, let me feel happy."

Yan Yuxiu was unprepared, and was almost choked by his words and gestures, "So happy?"

He raised his hand and smoothed Feng Ci's hair, thoughtfully, and asked, "Then how do you repay me?"

Feng Ci thought for a while, "You don't lack anything."

Yan Yuxiu held his face in his hands, looked at him seriously, rubbed the tip of his nose with the tip of his nose, and was extraordinarily intimate, "Since I don't know, how about I set a condition?"

"Well, you said."

"Like lovers."

Feng Ci blinked, "Aren't we now?"

The corners of Yan Xixiu's eyes were bent, and his hoarse voice with a little smile, like a lover's ear rubbing against each other, said in a low voice, "Of course, but, Ah Ci, you don't know how to fall in love."

Feng Ci raised his eyebrows, "You will?"

"I can teach you as I learn," he said, tilting his head slightly, and kissed Feng Ci's lips, "Good morning."

"Kiss me before bed."

"Ah."

"Send me a text message every day, the content is not limited."

"Ah."

"One date a week."

"Ah."

Yan Yuxiu couldn't help laughing, "You are so good."

He was so good that he couldn't bear to mention it again.

"No one has ever told me to be good." Even though he said so, Feng Ci didn't care about it, and let go of his hand, "You wash up first, and I'll go buy breakfast."

After he finished speaking, he turned and went out.

Yan Yuxiu looked at his back until he disappeared, her gentle eyes gradually darkened, she raised her hand and pinched the bridge of her nose, and turned on the faucet, cold and transparent water poured out.

He lowered his head and washed his face with cold water.

The face of the man in the mirror was covered with drops of water, his expression was indifferent, and the dark eyes gradually filled with uncontrollable gloom and gloom.

When Feng Ci went out, A Yu was sitting by the bed, his bare feet dangling gently, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

When he saw Feng Ci, he smiled sweetly, "Brother."

Feng Ci picked up the phone, "What do you want for breakfast?"

Seeing this, A Yu hurriedly got out of bed, put on her shoes, "Wait for me, I'll be with you."

Feng Ci kept looking at her until she walked up to him safe and sound, "Do you feel any discomfort? Why don't you lie down on the bed and I'll ask the doctor to check you first."

"Ah?" A Yu looked up at him, with a hint of reluctance on her delicate little face, with a coquettish soft tone, "I don't want to lie down anymore, I feel like I've slept for a long time, and my whole body is soft."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to hold Feng Ci's hand, and walked outside, "Let's go, I'm so hungry."

"It feels like I can eat a lot of things now."

Feng Ci let her drag him, walked to the elevator, couldn't hold back, and reminded, "You haven't eaten for a few days, and now you can't eat a lot of things."

Ayu, "..."

She glanced at Feng Ci resentfully.

When the elevator descended to the last floor and was about to open, A Yu said softly, "Brother, I feel like I'm dreaming now."

Feng Ci touched her head, "It's not a dream, it's real."

There was another person in the elevator, a middle-aged woman. Hearing the conversation between the two of them, she smiled, looked at the two of them carefully, and couldn't help boasting, "You two are so handsome."

"Hey? I don't think you look familiar, young man."

The more this aunt looks at Feng Ci, the more familiar she looks, "How do you feel that you have seen it before?"

Feng Ci rubbed his nose, and before he could reply, A Yu turned around and smiled at the aunt, with a very bright smile, "There are many people who look like my brother, look," she pointed in a direction, who happened to be In many places, "Does that person look a lot like my brother?"

Sure enough, the aunt's attention was diverted.

Ayu Lima resigned from the wind and walked to other places, urging, "Put on a mask quickly."

"It doesn't necessarily work," Feng Ci still took out a black mask from his jacket pocket and put it on.

A Yu sighed heavily, "Let's hurry up, or I won't be able to run later."

Then the brothers and sisters secretly bought breakfast and hurried back. Whenever there was any abnormality along the way, they all relied on A Yu to pretend to be crazy and fool around.

In the end, A Yu rubbed her face silently, and complained softly, "You are too tall and conspicuous, I can't even stop you."

In the past, peach blossoms bloomed all the way, and she was a wild flower beside the road, completely ignored.

Feng Ci glanced at her, "Hurry up and grow taller."

He is about 1.6 meters tall, with a small face and a small frame.

She looked like a little girl.

In two years, he will take it out like a daughter.

Ah Yu, "QAQ"

"I don't want to either."

Feng Ci gave her a cup of hot milk, "A cup of milk every day makes Chinese strong."

Ayu, "→_→"

It wasn't until he was about to reach the ward that Ayu asked him, "Who is that person?"

Feng Ci thought for a while, "The person who lives with me."

A Yu's long eyelashes drooped, "Oh."

She looked a little lonely, opened her mouth, and finally didn't know what to say.

She bit down on the straw, her eyes slowly bent into a crescent shape, and her tone was a little emotional, "It turned out to be my brother's first love."

Feng Ci was a little amused, "How do you know?"

A Yu blinked at him, "Secret."

"Secret every day, you little girls have so many secrets."

A Yu waved to him, "I can give you one as a gift."

"Ok?"

Feng Ci leaned down, and A Yu whispered in his ear, "I had a dream before. In the dream, besides you, there was a very beautiful brother."

Feng Ci straightened up, looked at her complicatedly, "Did you fall in love with some little boy?"

A Yu snorted softly, "Believe it or not."

She laughed as she spoke, her eyebrows and eyes were like stars, and she murmured softly, "It's not a dream, that's great."