Xia Yao nodded and stood up with him. She turned around and wanted to get the schoolbag she placed next to her. Zhou Ye helped her pick it up first.
It's quite heavy, and it's probably all questions that she hasn't finished.
Zhou Ye noticed that when his girlfriend ran away from home, she not only brought her homework, but also took out the schoolbag he gave her... She didn't bring any other things.
Although he didn't say anything, his heart was a little numb, as if he was the only one she had except study.
Although she knows that with her future growth, her withdrawn personality will definitely improve in the future, at least now she is trusting him wholeheartedly.
When I got home, a red sunrise slowly rose from the distant horizon.
Xia Yao slept on his shoulders all the way until she felt her knee bend being fiddled with, and then she struggled to open her eyes in the light.
Zhou Ye carried her out of the car. Xia Yao was afraid that his family would see him holding her away, so she quickly put her hand on his shoulder and pushed him gently.
I'll go by myself, don't hug me.
Without compulsory request, he bent down and put her down, and then went to the driver to get her schoolbag.
Xia Yao turned around by the green shade and found that this was a single-family villa with a large area, but it was not as exaggerated as the club, and it was more suitable for living on a daily basis.
My dad has been on a business trip recently, and my mom should still be resting. Now the only aunt who cooks at home has woken up, so you don’t have to be nervous.
Xia Yao trotted and followed, held his arm beside him, and asked: I'm not sure if Aunt Wen Jing will send me back.
Zhou Ye felt that his arm suddenly had a strong presence. He had already numbed all the way from the back of his neck to his spine, but he still looked like he had no expression on his face.
Don't worry, you go upstairs to rest later. When it's dawn, I'll explain this to her. I can understand you, and she will definitely understand you too.
Um.
She didn't look at Zhou Ye's house decoration anymore, and went upstairs with him directly, opened the door, and took her to his room.
Zhou Ye’s bedroom is very large, with handmade ornaments and photographic photos everywhere in the room. Next to the curtain at the front is a bookcase that occupies the entire wall, filled with books.
There is a desk with a computer near the bookcase, a sofa in the middle of the room, a speaker on both sides, and there seems to be a projector on the top.
When Xia Yao entered the room, the lights in his room were still on, the curtains were pulled over, and the quilts on the bed were also in a mess. It can be seen that he was walking in a hurry.
You can go up and go to sleep directly, just don’t think my bed is messy... Forget it, I’ll change the bed sheet and quilt cover for you first, and you can wait a little.
He walked forward a few steps and had his hands on the sliding cabinet door, but his waist was held tightly from behind.
Xia Yao put her face on his back, took a few quiet breaths, and grabbed his fingers tightly on his clothes.
No need to change, I like the smell on you very much.
Zhou Ye's Adam's apple moved up and down. He looked down at the hands on his body, pressed his hands on the back of her hand and held them up.
Just as she was about to speak, she said: I want to take a shower.
Well... have you brought your pajamas?
No.
So he put his hand back on the cabinet door and opened it, and took out his set of pajamas from it. You can make do with it first, and I will send you a few more sets when it dawn.
Xia Yao held Zhou Ye's pajamas and turned her underwear out in her schoolbag, and was sent to the bathroom by him.
After taking a shower, she saw a new set of toiletries on the washbasin, and she brushed her teeth. When she came out, Zhou Ye was not in the room.
She was wearing an oversized pajamas, not sure where he went, but the light in the bedroom had been adjusted to a state that did not affect her sleep, and she was obviously ready to let her rest.
Xia Yao climbed onto his bed, retracted into the quilt with barefoot, and wrapped herself up.
She slept on Zhou Ye's bed, closed her eyes and smelled him, feeling like she was wrapped in him, and couldn't help but feel shuddered all over.
Xia Yao opened her eyes and pressed his quilt onto her face.
He smells really nice.
I like Zhou Ye more...
I don't know how long it took, but someone pushed the door open from outside and moved it lightly. Xia Yao didn't fall asleep. After a while of quietness, she heard Aunt Wen Jing's voice in a daze.
I will contact you, remember to take good care of her, but you can't go into this room again, do you know?
After a short while of silence, Zhou Ye's voice came over, and his emotions didn't sound high.
I see.
When she wakes up, she will take her to the room next to her to sleep. You shouldn't let the girl sleep in your room. Even if she is your girlfriend, aren't right? Have you ever thought that she might not be willing to do it in her heart, but because she can only rely on you now, she didn't say no to you?
……
As the door was closed, the conversation between them became smaller and smaller.
Xia Yao opened her eyes and lay on the bed for a while. Without waiting for anyone to pass by, he seemed to really not come over again.
She got out of bed and got her cell phone. She had been struggling for a long time, and finally sent him a text message.
After sending it, she put down her cell phone, hugged his quilt tightly, pretending that she was being held in his arms, with his body temperature pressed on her skin.
Still want to stay with him.
She couldn't think of anything more secure than being able to listen to her boyfriend's heartbeat before going to bed.
It's quite heavy, and it's probably all questions that she hasn't finished.
Zhou Ye noticed that when his girlfriend ran away from home, she not only brought her homework, but also took out the schoolbag he gave her... She didn't bring any other things.
Although he didn't say anything, his heart was a little numb, as if he was the only one she had except study.
Although she knows that with her future growth, her withdrawn personality will definitely improve in the future, at least now she is trusting him wholeheartedly.
When I got home, a red sunrise slowly rose from the distant horizon.
Xia Yao slept on his shoulders all the way until she felt her knee bend being fiddled with, and then she struggled to open her eyes in the light.
Zhou Ye carried her out of the car. Xia Yao was afraid that his family would see him holding her away, so she quickly put her hand on his shoulder and pushed him gently.
I'll go by myself, don't hug me.
Without compulsory request, he bent down and put her down, and then went to the driver to get her schoolbag.
Xia Yao turned around by the green shade and found that this was a single-family villa with a large area, but it was not as exaggerated as the club, and it was more suitable for living on a daily basis.
My dad has been on a business trip recently, and my mom should still be resting. Now the only aunt who cooks at home has woken up, so you don’t have to be nervous.
Xia Yao trotted and followed, held his arm beside him, and asked: I'm not sure if Aunt Wen Jing will send me back.
Zhou Ye felt that his arm suddenly had a strong presence. He had already numbed all the way from the back of his neck to his spine, but he still looked like he had no expression on his face.
Don't worry, you go upstairs to rest later. When it's dawn, I'll explain this to her. I can understand you, and she will definitely understand you too.
Um.
She didn't look at Zhou Ye's house decoration anymore, and went upstairs with him directly, opened the door, and took her to his room.
Zhou Ye’s bedroom is very large, with handmade ornaments and photographic photos everywhere in the room. Next to the curtain at the front is a bookcase that occupies the entire wall, filled with books.
There is a desk with a computer near the bookcase, a sofa in the middle of the room, a speaker on both sides, and there seems to be a projector on the top.
When Xia Yao entered the room, the lights in his room were still on, the curtains were pulled over, and the quilts on the bed were also in a mess. It can be seen that he was walking in a hurry.
You can go up and go to sleep directly, just don’t think my bed is messy... Forget it, I’ll change the bed sheet and quilt cover for you first, and you can wait a little.
He walked forward a few steps and had his hands on the sliding cabinet door, but his waist was held tightly from behind.
Xia Yao put her face on his back, took a few quiet breaths, and grabbed his fingers tightly on his clothes.
No need to change, I like the smell on you very much.
Zhou Ye's Adam's apple moved up and down. He looked down at the hands on his body, pressed his hands on the back of her hand and held them up.
Just as she was about to speak, she said: I want to take a shower.
Well... have you brought your pajamas?
No.
So he put his hand back on the cabinet door and opened it, and took out his set of pajamas from it. You can make do with it first, and I will send you a few more sets when it dawn.
Xia Yao held Zhou Ye's pajamas and turned her underwear out in her schoolbag, and was sent to the bathroom by him.
After taking a shower, she saw a new set of toiletries on the washbasin, and she brushed her teeth. When she came out, Zhou Ye was not in the room.
She was wearing an oversized pajamas, not sure where he went, but the light in the bedroom had been adjusted to a state that did not affect her sleep, and she was obviously ready to let her rest.
Xia Yao climbed onto his bed, retracted into the quilt with barefoot, and wrapped herself up.
She slept on Zhou Ye's bed, closed her eyes and smelled him, feeling like she was wrapped in him, and couldn't help but feel shuddered all over.
Xia Yao opened her eyes and pressed his quilt onto her face.
He smells really nice.
I like Zhou Ye more...
I don't know how long it took, but someone pushed the door open from outside and moved it lightly. Xia Yao didn't fall asleep. After a while of quietness, she heard Aunt Wen Jing's voice in a daze.
I will contact you, remember to take good care of her, but you can't go into this room again, do you know?
After a short while of silence, Zhou Ye's voice came over, and his emotions didn't sound high.
I see.
When she wakes up, she will take her to the room next to her to sleep. You shouldn't let the girl sleep in your room. Even if she is your girlfriend, aren't right? Have you ever thought that she might not be willing to do it in her heart, but because she can only rely on you now, she didn't say no to you?
……
As the door was closed, the conversation between them became smaller and smaller.
Xia Yao opened her eyes and lay on the bed for a while. Without waiting for anyone to pass by, he seemed to really not come over again.
She got out of bed and got her cell phone. She had been struggling for a long time, and finally sent him a text message.
After sending it, she put down her cell phone, hugged his quilt tightly, pretending that she was being held in his arms, with his body temperature pressed on her skin.
Still want to stay with him.
She couldn't think of anything more secure than being able to listen to her boyfriend's heartbeat before going to bed.