Zhao Zhouhan is a jealous king and he still refuses to admit it.

In the early morning, the sun shines in through the huge glass wall, and the April sunshine is warm and gentle.

He woke up first, and when he saw Xiao Yezi's cell phone was placed on the bedside table. He was so itchy that he scratched his liver and lungs, there were two voices fighting in his mind.

One said, "Look at what's wrong. I can't meet each other normally. Look at her phone and know more about her, that's fine."

Another said: "Zhao Zhouhan, do you understand what privacy is?!"

"There is no secret between the couple, and you can show her your phone with ease."

"At least you have to ask her consent to see it, otherwise you will disrespect others' privacy and you can set an example, Zhao Battalion."

"Just look, after reading it, put it back in place, no one knows."

"no!"

Zhao Zhouhan closed his eyes hard and waved his two voices. He looked down at her. His delicate face was full of youth, and the collagen visible to the naked eye was pinched and tender.

He is ten years older than her, she is twenty, and he is thirty. This combination is different from fifty and sixty.

She is the time when rain and dew are nourishing and energetic. A beautiful life has just begun. There are many choices in the future, what kind of career to choose, what kind of friends to choose, and even what kind of husband to choose, and what kind of life to live.

Around her, there are a large group of people of similar age as her. They are studying together, having fun together, and seeking their future together. If they were not forced to marry by their elders, perhaps, she would meet someone who can grow up and fight with her.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhouhan couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable. His profession was destined to not stay with her every day. If she meets someone she likes more in the future, will she leave him?

So he secretly reached out his hand to the cell phone on the bedside table.

At this moment, Chi Xiaoye turned over and drilled into his arms. He immediately withdrew his hand, patted her back gently, and coaxed her to sleep.

Chi Xiaoye did not move, her uniform breathing sound was calm and soothing, and she did not wake up.

Zhao Zhouhan stretched out his hand to the phone again.

Suddenly, the alarm rings out of place. Zhao Zhouhan was startled. The force of stopping his hand became stronger and accidentally hit Chi Xiaoye's shoulder.

"ah……"

"Oh, sorry, I was accidentally careful."

Chi Xiaoye narrowed one eye and asked, "Why do you look like you feel guilty when you look at your phone?"

"..." Is it still too late to pretend to be dead now?

Chi Xiaoye couldn't help it, and drilled in his arms like a loach. She smiled and said, "You are such a moji. You have to do psychological construction for so long. Oh, it's hard for you."

Zhao Zhouhan was very ashamed and his whole ears turned red. He turned his back to him and chose to block his face.

"Hahahaha, it's okay, I won't say it out," she took her cell phone and pulled up his index finger. "I'll record you a fingerprint. You can read it if you want. The leader is welcome to check the post anytime and anywhere. Or, when do you think my phone is not good? I will be very happy to secretly change it to me."

"I don't look at it, I believe you."

This man said he would not read it, but he was particularly cooperative in recording his fingerprints.

"Whether you look at it or not, I am just expressing my opinion to you. You can check my phone anytime. I, Chi Xiaoye, have no secrets to you, Zhao Zhouhan."

"Um."

"Yeah, don't you turn around?"

"No……"

"Oh, a big man is as shy as a little girl. What's going on? Show your masculinity."

Zhao Zhouhan suddenly turned over and pressed directly on her body. The morning light was warm and shining in slanted, just shining on his back. The thin transparent fluff made his skin look like a layer of soft light. The muscles everywhere on his back were just right. The lines, shapes, and sizes were the best.

He raised his upper body, his eight-pack abs were very obvious. With the sunlight, it looked like a masterpiece under the carving knife of a master carving. It was more or less or less.

It was so dark last night that I didn’t see clearly. Now the whole room is full of sunshine. Chi Xiaoye feasted her eyes, and her eyes were filled with spring and her smile was fascinated.

"Wife, I have no secrets to you, I can reveal them to you without any cover."

"ah!"

Chi Xiaoye covered her face, but she was still shy. Her rank was not as high as others.

She begged for mercy in a crying voice, "Oh, when will you have such bad taste? Please don't bother me. We have a long way to go, can we do it?"

"OK!"

Zhao Zhou and Han succeeded in their tricks, got out of bed, and put on their clothes while saying, "The weather is good today, let's run together in the morning?"

"I don't, I can't run."

"Then I'll come up and call you after running and go home for breakfast. I'll ask my mom to make more."

"I haven't even returned tonight, and I'm going to have breakfast in the morning. Would she be too careful?"

"Ha, the matter of our two-person world cannot be hidden from her sharp eyes, so there is no need to hide it. She is too happy to warm up for her to have a grandson. Is she unhappy?"

“…”

Zhao Zhouhan wore loose sports trousers and only had a short-sleeved T-shirt on it, so he went out for a morning run.

Chi Xiaoye shrank in the warm quilt and couldn't sleep. Seeing that the sun was so good today, she took out her cell phone, took a photo of the spring outside the glass wall, and posted it on her Moments.

A photo was not enough, and she even wrote a pretentiously - "Wake up every day, the sunshine and you are here, this is the happiness I want."

Not long after, Zhao Zhouhan forwarded the photo on his circle of friends for the first time and wrote: "My wife said that when she wakes up every day, the sunshine and me are there, this is the happiness she wants. Make the key points, every day!"

This time it exploded.

——"Battle Zhao, aren't you popularizing national affairs?"

——"Is the number stolen? Is this?"

——"Every day, Lao Zhao, I'm worried that your body will be hollowed out."

——"The upstairs is correct, and we are worried."

——"Worrying 1"

——"Worrying 2"

——"Worrying 3"

The following queues are all the same, and they are reported in turn. Zhao Zhouhan replied unanimously - "Worry about yourself, you are talking about you, a single dog!"

Of course, Chi Xiaoye can also see his circle of friends, but she can only see comments from their common friends, such as a few instructors.

She was curious, what were they worried about?

At about 8 o'clock, her circle of friends also exploded.

Yin Qianfan—"It's too much to show his love there early in the morning."

The squad leader——"Received, the famous flowers have their masters."

Classmate a--"Korean Fang heard that he was going to be sad and dying."

Classmate b——"It's not just Korean news, I'm going to be sad to death."

Shen Lei left her a string of dots, not an ellipsis, but really a string of dots.

Director Gao also left a message - "I wish you happiness and happiness."
Chapter completed!