After sending Gao Huilan off, Ye Nianmo turned around and went home immediately. He looked at the message that had been sent in his hand:

"Yiyi, I have something to go out with Gao Huilan. You go home first."

The message showed that it had been sent, but the other party did not respond. He felt really impatient.

When he returned home and saw the orange light coming from the window, his heart softened and he opened the door as usual.

"You're back." Ding Yiyi poked her head out of the kitchen, then shrank back. The room was filled with the smell of corn soup.

He walked into the kitchen, buried his head in her hair and took a deep breath. Only here could he feel the peace of his soul. He would definitely protect this woman.

"Don't hinder my cooking skills!" Ding Yiyi held up a spoon and kicked him out of the kitchen. After turning around, her eyes dimmed.

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

"There is progress!" Ye Nianmo said with a smile, pulling all the slightly burnt eggplants into his bowl, and then gave her the good vegetables.

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

"Yeah." Ye Nianmo said casually while looking at the financial channel.

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

"Yeah." Ye Nianmo changed the channel.

Ding Yiyi was a little angry and stood up angrily, "I'm going to bed!"

His wrist was grabbed by someone, and his body was pulled backwards by gravity and fell down.

Ye Nianmo put his hand around her waist, his eyes stayed on the TV, and said: "The iron was taken to the balcony yesterday, and I have already cleaned the books on the bookshelf, because there will be a meeting in a few days." There are new books coming, kitchen condiments are in the top compartment, which obviously you didn’t find or put away today, and sewing is on the bedside table in the room.”

He talked about a lot of things that Ding Yiyi could never find in one breath, and then looked down at her with gentle eyes. Maybe it is like this if you love someone. He can know the address of every little thing in the house, because this house is right for her. To him, it is not a strange hotel, but a home that needs to be run with care.

Ding Yiyi didn't understand yet, so she just put these words behind her and cried alone.

At night, Ye Nianmo fell into a deep sleep, with his arms wrapped around Ding Yiyi's waist as always.

She wasn't sleeping, and the moonlight was already on half of her cheeks, illuminating the focused look she was looking at him with.

next day

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

He was keenly aware that there was something different about her, so he kissed her again, very hard and attentively.

After he left, Ding Yiyi stood at the entrance. She felt as if her soles were stuck to the floor, and every time she moved, her skin would be torn apart.

She calmly returned to the room, took out her suitcase, opened the wardrobe and started putting all the clothes into the suitcase.

The solid wood clothes hanger broke a small opening at some point, and the jagged sawdust scratched across her arm, leaving a long bloody mark.

She whimpered in pain and hurriedly covered her wound to find the medical kit. After searching around, she still forgot where the medical kit was.
Chapter completed!