C55 (1/2)

When the elevator reached the second floor, he was ready to go. I went home.

He stood in the elevator in a daze, pursing his lips, lowering his head and looking at his flushed face from a clean point of view. Reminiscing the taste from before, I feel wronged and I haven't eaten my fill. I will return home and continue …

The restaurant was still hot.

After cleaning everything up, it was already 4 o'clock. I was sitting in my study, a little … I don't really want to read.

I pursed my lips and looked at my math book. I didn't understand much about it, and it got harder and harder the further I went.

Ye Zichen turned on the computer and forced himself to keep going. But those online explanations, looking at it, do not fully understand; there are many, still do not know, continue, will let me more headaches.

Teachers always want us to learn to teach ourselves that self-study is important. I also in numerous requests for leave and plagiarism class notes, the self-study level to the general student incomparable height. But, it was really hard.

Lowering his head, he lies on the table and looks at his computer. Sine, cosine, sin, cos, tan … Inducement formula..........................................................................................................................................................................................

”Big head, I feel like my brain has been cut into countless horns by countless strings, and then the sine and the cosine fight inside.”

Then, from a very beautiful angle, it appears before my eyes. Yes, the corner of his lips …

The corners of his lips were better looking than all the corners on the computer screen. It's just that, he doesn't know his angle … He seemed to be able to circle around and kiss me …

The angle is both beautiful and perfect. Slowly, I explore … His lips and teeth were fragrant, a very clean tulip.

Maybe next time, I can try it again and see if I can guess correctly …

”… ….” ”Here, students, please take note, the sinusoidal cosine of this negative horn is different …”

In the computer, a very serious teacher suddenly reminded me. I shook my head and rubbed my eyes.

But Yin Yijie was really busy, he never gave me a chance to study his lips.

I waited until eleven-thirty in the evening, decided I couldn't wait any longer, and went to bed.

In my dream, there seems to be someone kissing me on my forehead.

Or, there were other places!

When I woke up early in the morning, Yin Yijie had already buried his head in the countless numbers and messages. I went to prepare breakfast obediently.

I don't like to stick to anyone, and I don't think it's necessary. If he's free and wants me, he'll come to me. Otherwise, I would be forced to make things difficult for him or to disturb him.

I've been at home for a long time, and I'm comfortable and at home, so I like to make my own breakfast. For example, he could make porridge, or he could make soy milk and then cook a few dishes. The takeout will still be served, the middle point, the west point, the wide style breakfast … I guess it's from some morning tea stand, and it's fresh and tasty. It matched well with what he had made.

As I thought about it, I cooked. By the time I brought it in at half past seven, glutinous rice porridge and milk were all ready.

While Yin Yijie was busy, I poured him a glass of milk and passed it to him. He didn't even raise his head. He was too busy to pick it up?

Was this really necessary? I glared at him and just stood there. If it weren't for the fear that he might be starving or sick, I wouldn't care.

Yin Yijie raised his head after I glared at him. He looked at me blankly, as if he had not yet recovered from the operation of the funds.

He was like this again. Deep down in his bones, he seemed to be indifferent to everything. It was cold, cool, and even his smile was just by the corner of his lips without a trace of warmth …

I was stunned for a moment. Perhaps, I shouldn't have disturbed his work. My appearance is already a burden to him. Perhaps...

”Ke Er …” When I turned around, Yin Yiyou was holding my hand. His voice was very clean, and he was listening …

It sounds quite comfortable, but for men, this kind of … The feeling of being able to change a thousand times in a single moment, I'm too young to grasp it.

I think I really should stay away, keep my distance, so it might be good for both of us.

”Comfortable, clean up.”

Yin Yijie, holding my hand and the milk in my hand, pulled me to the balcony and looked out of the window.

Outside, the morning mist had not yet cleared, revealing the delicacy of the hazy city. In the distant street, there weren't many cars. Close by on the boulevard, someone was training in the morning. As they walked, they waved their arms and twisted their waists, gradually releasing all of their life force and vigor.

The sun was rising over the horizon, and although it was blocked by the tall buildings in the distance, the red clouds filled the sky and radiated radiance in all directions. The sky was fine, blue sky, snow-white clouds. The plane flew tirelessly from some city and landed not far from us. The hardworking people had already started a new day.

Yin Yijie put his arm around me and lifted my hand to my mouth.

”I prepared it for you.” I turned my back to him and leaned my body against his shoulder, shaking my head without looking. I'm at home and I can eat whenever I want. In addition, there was a cloud over there that was dyed with a layer of green. It was as if a Chinese painter was pouring ink onto it, and the faint sounds of mountains and valleys were on the verge of appearing. I was admiring it.

”Drink something hot.” Yin Yijie's tone was firm, leaving no room for negotiation.

The balcony window was closed and the door to the living room was open. The temperature was very high and not too cold.

I frowned gloomily. With such a tyrannical guardian by my side, I don't even know if there are any more human rights and reason. Could it be that he is also in charge of my human rights, and that the right to use them belongs to him?

Feeling someone's unfriendly gaze on me, sinister.

I hurriedly drank it. Even if it's poison, I will drink it as well, alright?

Yin Yijie nodded as if he was satisfied. Then, he raised my hand and lowered his head to drink the rest of the wine.