After sending Gao Langlan, Ye Nianmo turned and immediately went home. He looked at the information that had been sent out:

"Yiyi, I have something to accompany Gao Lan to go out, you go home first."

The information display has been sent out, but the other party did not respond. He was really irritable.

When I went home and saw the orange -yellow light in the window, his heart softened, and he pushed the door as usual.

"You are back." Ding Yiyi poked out a head from the kitchen, and then retracted back. The room was full of corn soup.

He walked into the kitchen and buried his head into her hair deeply. Only here he could feel the tranquility of the soul. This woman will definitely guard.

"Don't prevent my cooking skills!" Ding Yiyi held a spoon to blast him out of the kitchen, his eyes dim after a moment of turning.

At the dinner table, she asked nervously: "How is it? Is it delicious?"

"There is a growth!" Ye Nianmo said with a smile, pulling all the burnt eggplants into his bowl, and clip her good vegetable.

After dinner, the two watched TV together, Ding Yiyi suddenly said: "Your underwear is in the first cabinet at the bottom left of the wardrobe."

"Well." Ye Nianmo looked at the Finance Channel, and said casually.

"The iron I went to the storage room, and I put it in a few books on your bookshelf." Ding Yiyi continued.

"Well." Ye Nianmo changed a station.

Ding Yiyi was angry and stood up, "I'm going to sleep!"

The wrist was caught, and the body was pulled back and fell back.

Ye Nianmo stayed in her waist with one hand and stayed on the TV without moving, but said in her mouth: "The iron had been taken to the balcony yesterday. There is a new book to come. In the at the top lattice, the kitchen seasoning is obviously not found today, and there is no needle. There are the bedside table in the room. "

He said a lot of things in one breath that Ding Yiyi has always been unable to find, and then look down at her, his eyes are gentle, maybe it may be like this, he can know the address of every small thing in the home, because the house is right He is not a strange hotel, but a home that needs to be operated with your heart.

She didn't understand Ding Yiyi, so she just threw these words behind her head and shed tears alone.

At night, Ye Nianmo fell asleep deeply, and his arms were circled Ding Yiyi's waist as always.

She didn't sleep, Moonlight had been on her half of her cheeks, and looked at her focused expression according to her.

The next day

She sent him to the porch, as always, gave him a kiss, and whispered: "Be careful on the road."

He keenly noticed that she was a bit different, so he kissed her again, and kissed very hard and concentrated.

After he left, Ding Yiyi stood at the porch. She felt that her feet seemed to be sticking to the floor. Every time she moved, she would tear the flesh away.

She returned to the room calmly, took out her luggage box, opened the closet and started to put all the clothes into the box.

I do n’t know when a small mouth of the solid wood hanger was broken. The uneven wood chips passed through her arm and pulled out a long bloodstain.

She sobbed in the pain, hurriedly covered the wound to find the medicine box, found a circle, or forgot where the medicine box was.
Chapter completed!