C49 (1/2)

After laughing for a while, I felt that something wasn't quite right, but I didn't have a brain right now. I just wanted to laugh, so I leaned my head on his arm and shook my shoulders as I continued to laugh in a low voice.

He held one hand in his palm, the other against the arm in his sleeve. It felt good.

Yin Yijie was so angry that his lungs seemed about to explode. He turned around and glared at me with his sharp eyes.

But I didn't move, and then he was going crazy.

But I was still not afraid, not thinking, just not feeling the danger. I stopped laughing, and as my hands warmed up, they were no longer as fun as they were before.

I pressed my lips together and leaned against his arm. I lowered my head and hit the ground.

He and I are both wearing warm shoes, mine is a bear paw, his, is also … Only, mine is black, his is blue.

I don't know who chose this color, but it's ridiculous. Do you think a big blue bear can give birth to a small black bear? Hehe …

He didn't move, so I wasn't in a hurry. I lifted my toes and rubbed them against the floor before slowly rubbing against his toes. After hesitating for a moment, I decided to retreat …

Suddenly, my body was hit hard.

Yin Yijie let go of my hand, grabbed my shoulder, turned around, and hugged me …

He put his head on my temple and sighed.

His hands were so tight that they could not move at all as they held me tightly in his arms.

His heartbeat became a little chaotic, but it calmed down very quickly. ”Dong, dong, dong …”

Strong and steady, and warm. His heart was warm.

I put my face to it, and maybe it wasn't me, either. He pulled me in.

But right now, it was right at this spot. The face that was so cold that it turned red soon became another shade of rosy red …

My arm was restrained by him along the way, my fingers were varnished many times, but I didn't dare to place my hand on his waist …

I don't know what he is going to do, what if he recklessly places it on his waist, and in the next moment, he makes fun of me maliciously?

Yin Yijie was noticed by countless eyes on his body.

Let go of my arms, grab my hands, and put them on his chest.

Yin Yijie hugged me again, blew into my ear, and scolded me coldly, ”How long has it been since you got sick?”

I feel so wronged!

I am not... Didn't I want to see him and worry about him?

He actually taught me a lesson. His attitude is so vile, too much!

His big hand gently caresses my back and touches my face …

”AHH!”

He actually touched my face openly …

His hands were so warm that his fingertips seemed to be burning, as if they could burn my skin.

However, his movements were very gentle, typical of the Yin and Yang style:

Hurry up and touch it if it's burned, wipe some medicine while you're at it …

I quickly turned my head away from him.

Then his hand went back to his own: my head, and my hair.

I warmed up, cleared my head a little, and angrily protested, ”Didn't I want to see you?”

Uh, sweat!

I think I have a fever and am full of nonsense.

”See what?” Yin Yijie seemed to be shocked. He grabbed my right hand and looked at it, but his tone was still not friendly.

However, this is my fault, I still need to clarify. After sniffing my nose a bit, I seriously forced a smile and explained, ”Un, the place you're standing at is wrong. Red flowers need green leaves to support them. You shouldn't stand next to the tea flowers, you should move next to green apples or anyone else. ”

Yin Yijie lowered his head, and I also lowered my head. He couldn't see my face, but he also refused to give up.

He let go of my hand, squeezed my chin, and lifted my head.

I lowered my gaze. My gaze landed on his lips, which exuded an intoxicating allure, just like Helen's call …

Yin Yijie looked at me for quite a while before releasing his hand. He moved it close to my ear and said extremely unhappily: ”Next time, if you freeze yourself again, you will be sent to the hospital … ”Acupuncture!”

No!

I looked up, glaring. I'd rather take medicine than take an injection.

”Go and change your clothes, wear …”

Yin Yijie took my hand and went to the locker room. He opened it and scanned the closet countless times, but still couldn't find any suitable clothes.

But, aren't my things pretty good, why should I change them?

This is a new one, and it's soft and comfortable, and … I've already worn it. Would he be able to sell it? Stingy!

I silently cursed as I quietly looked at him. In the end, he found me a green sweater, which was very long, covering all the way down to my buttocks.

Then, even worse than that, she found a red dress for me. It was embroidered with flowers and it was both tacky and …

”Switch!” Yin Yijie stuffed it into my hand and turned to leave.

I stomped my feet and said bitterly, ”Red with green …”

Yin Yijie turned his head and looked at me coldly. The corner of his lips curled up slightly, and a trace of complacency flashed in his eyes …

F * ck! This man was hopeless!

I pitifully changed my clothes, feeling so wronged that I wanted to cry. Didn't you say that he doesn't deserve the tea flowers?

He actually wanted me to be his green leaf.

Look, is there a beautiful young leaf like me in the world?

I wonder what eyes he has …

Yea … I stick out my tongue, let him see, saffron occasionally also needs to support a green leaf, anger him to death.

Still, I wasn't happy, because in a dress I had to change clothes, including cashmere pants and socks.

”Dong Dong …” There was a knock on the door, and I heard it.

”Ke Er, my arm hurts, do I have to help you?” Yin Yijie's voice sounded.

He dressed me, he thought.

He really couldn't tell what this fellow meant by that.

Don't tell me I'm confused before I burn him?

I ignored him. If you don't understand, then ignore it. Chairman Mao said so.

I put on my clothes and came out. Yin Yijie didn't stop at the door, but sat on the sofa in the living room. He turned his head to look at me and waved his hand.

I slowly walked over. I didn't know what the guardian wanted me to do.

However, there were a lot of things on the tea table!

Slowly walking to within a meter of him, I stopped and looked at him suspiciously.

He turned around and looked at the tea table. There were so many snacks!

His hands and feet were so fast that it was hard to tell where he got them from after a while. There seemed to be a lot of imported food, and the patterns on it were very distinctive. If one was not careful, they might mistake it for dog food.

Beside the snacks was a pile of medicine.

Yin Yijie bowed and pulled me along. I sat down next to him, handed me a few pills, and some warm water. Eat.

Then he handed me a bowl of unknown powder or traditional Chinese medicine stew, a smell of medicine, not too bad, also not so I like it. Drink.

Finally, there are some vitamin pills, a few …

I put on my face and silently endured the reprisals and mistreatment of my guardian, eating everything to see what else he could do to torture me.

Putting down the teacup, Yin Yijie seemed to heave a sigh of relief. He touched my forehead and took out a large shawl from behind me and put it on …

”Those who eat pistachios, happy …” Yin Yijie opened a big jar and started to peel the heart fruit, feeding it to me.

”Eat more melon seeds, grow a melon seed face …” I grabbed a handful of melon seeds and ate the most popularized of the best foods.

Yin Yijie looked up at me and tapped my nose.

Then he lowered his head and continued to peel the pistachios. Some of the pistachios were like Mona Lisa, happy but silent. At this point, he could only use his teeth to gently bite and peel.

Yin Yijie's movements were still not proficient at first, he would occasionally peel two of them and pass them to me, and sometimes, he would peel a few and give them to me again. But I have a melon seed in my left hand and a wound in my right. So he fed it to my mouth.

He looked at me calmly, as if this were the most ordinary thing in the world.

I didn't think it was that complicated, so I ate it as soon as I opened my mouth.

But the pistachio fruit is only so big, I can only open my mouth a bit and stick out my tongue to hunt together.

So she either kissed his palm or licked his fingers.

It was a very strange and comfortable feeling.

He didn't move his hand, didn't reach in, didn't pull it back, just stood there, letting me lick it.

However …

Feeling a little flustered, I quickly explained, ”I didn't do it on purpose.”

Yin Yijie nodded, and answered very casually, ”I know.”

I suddenly understood that trying to cover it up was definitely not a compliment. Sometimes, it was better not to use it too much.

Ye Zichen lowered his head and waited for the blush to slowly disappear from his face.

I don't know what time it is, but I've already had my first N + 1 shower and wear, then someone took it off and put it on my bedside table or desk, so I can wear it when I go to school or out.

I didn't dare look up for fear of meeting someone's eyes.

Turning around, I saw his watch, a little exposed.

I was trying to figure out how to see the time.

Although I don't have to go out, go to school, or rush to do my homework, I still have to know the time.

I just had a rough idea that it was already three or four in the afternoon after lunch, and by now it was probably four or five. It seemed to be getting dark outside, and the living room wasn't quite full. Perhaps …

Yin Yijie was too slow. He seemed to have noticed my intentions, laughing silently before continuing to flay.

However, he seems to have purposely changed the direction of his hand. It was a side peeling just a moment ago, now it is peeling, that is … With his hands turned up, his watch dropped to the ground.

This time, I can't do it just by peeping.

Such a sinister and clever fellow!

I can't help cursing, grimacing, trying to think of something else.

Only, I found it very strange, what was I thinking, how could he know?

Even if I had a monitor monitor, it would only be possible for me to say it or do it for him, so where would I be able to monitor my thoughts?

Isn't this too terrifying?

Eating the melon seeds and biting on the pistachio fruit, I had forgotten what was in my mouth …

”What are you thinking about?” Yin Yijie looked at me sinisterly, with a light voice, as if it was all my fault.