When he saw the moon, could he know that she was actually saying that the moon was him, and that the little star next to the moon that almost no one noticed was her?
As I thought about it and looked at it, I suddenly felt a damp feeling in my heart.
"Is it cold?" Yan Rui suddenly asked.
Ye Ziwei was stunned for a moment, hurriedly sniffed, calmed down, and replied seriously, "It's not cold."
"Really?" Yan Rui frowned. It was obvious that she had twitched, but he said sadly that she was not cold. He couldn't help but raise his hand and touched her forehead.
"You." He suddenly touched her forehead. The temperature of his big palm was very warm. Although it left her skin, it seemed to still stay there.
"If it's cold, let's go drink some rice wine." Yan Rui's eyes suddenly fell on a Korean shop nearby.
Near the Thai restaurant, there were mostly Asian specialty restaurants open together. He didn't know if Ye Ziwei liked Chinese food, but many Chinese girls liked Korean dramas.
Seeing Ye Ziwei's eyes light up, he thought that he seemed to be right.
After ordering some snacks, rice wine was served.
"Normally I don't like drinking." Ye Ziwei said seriously, "Today. Today is because it's cold. Drinking a little will make you warm." She tried to hide it, but when she said it, she felt like she wanted to hit a wall and die.
She didn't know if there would be a gap with such a age difference. She felt that she was looking for something to talk about, but she was looking for a topic that was too irrelevant.
Thinking about it this way, she seemed to know either nothing or very little about Yan Rui.
Seeing her tangled look, Yan Rui couldn't bear to joke. He just gently picked up the wine glass and said, "Cheers, you see the situation and do what you can." After saying this, he took a big sip as if to set an example.
It's not a heavy drink, and the rice wine isn't strong either, but the mellow taste is undeniable.
Just like his mood at the moment.
Looking at Ye Ziwei in front of him, he felt as if he was seeing her for the first time. It was also his first serious look at a woman after such a long time. He always looked at her like a younger sister every time he came into contact with her. , but now, he. He married her.
Just a moment ago, he was killing her fiercely like a wolf.
"I respect you too!" Ye Ziwei imitated the way in Korean dramas, raised the wine glass exaggeratedly high, and downed it in one gulp.
She didn't know what was best, but being with him like this, like an intimate lover, was really, really happy.
Unprovoked, I was suddenly moved again.
I don’t know how long she drank, but Ye Ziwei finally seemed to have let go of all her caution and reserve, and her calm ladylike aura had a bit of playfulness. Although the rice wine was not too drunk, she was still a little tipsy.
She raised the glass in her hand, exaggeratedly, and said, "One last glass!" But before she could finish her words, she watched helplessly as the wine in the glass poured directly onto Yan Rui's clothes.
In an instant, she sobered up a bit and looked at the wet patch on her chest, which she liked in the gray coat he wore.
"Yes. I'm sorry!" The little tank suddenly turned into a little turtle again.
Whispering in a low voice, Ye Ziwei stretched out her white hand, took out a tissue, and wanted to wipe it.
"It's nothing, let's just go home and clean it up!" Yan Rui also raised his hand, took out a tissue and wiped it with him. Inadvertently, his hands seemed to touch each other.
Ye Ziwei didn't know if he felt it, but she shrank back reflexively.
The originally high mood suddenly dropped.
Until the moment she stepped into the warm door, she felt very defeated. What was wrong? Her parents had always said that she was excellent, but when she saw Yan Rui, she seemed to be unable to do anything.
Seeing Yan Rui casually taking off her coat and hanging it on the hanger, she immediately rushed forward, took it off in one fell swoop, hurriedly carried it and ran upstairs, "I'll wash it and I'll clean it for you!"
Before the people behind her could react, she ran to the bathroom upstairs in one breath.
In this small space, she felt a little safe. She was very scared, and she couldn't do anything well. Originally, he didn't love her, and his eyes weren't on her, but this was the only time he was alone with her. I was interested in drinking rice wine on Christmas, but ended up with this result.
While carefully pouring water on the chest of the clothes, Ye Ziwei thought absentmindedly.
"Weiwei, put it down, it doesn't matter." Suddenly, the clothes in his hand were lifted up by a big hand and gently put aside.
Before she could react in shock, strong arms had already wrapped around her shoulders, causing her soft body to lean slightly in the other direction.
"I. I'll wash it for you!" Ye Ziwei hadn't realized it yet, her heart was beating wildly as she listened to the sound of water still flowing.
"No, Weiwei, you don't have to do this." Suddenly, there was a soft hug.
Ye Ziwei was stunned.
Suddenly, there was an illusion.
Her soft body was pressed against a thick and broad body, and her solid arms were tightly wrapped around her body. The two bodies were very close to each other. In the sound of her heartbeat, she could clearly feel the heat transmitted from the other party.
Suddenly, I wanted to shed tears.
This hug was clearly meant for her, Ye Ziwei.
"It's getting late. If you're sleepy, go to bed early." Her arms were a little looser, and she was still a little dumb, but Yan Rui walked out the door, "I'll handle some documents and I'll go to bed soon."
The sound fell in the room, but the person had already walked out of the bedroom.
For so long, Ye Ziwei has been most familiar with this sentence. Almost every night, she listens to his words, then takes a shower, goes to bed, and coaxes herself to sleep.
She sighed lowly. Sure enough, there were no substantial changes today.
If there was, I'm afraid I lost it because I got carried away at night.
After taking a bath, she slept obediently on the inside of the soft and comfortable big bed.
Outside, no matter how late he slept, she would always leave him plenty.
However, today, just a few minutes after I lay down, the door rang earlier than usual. Then, there was a brief sound of footsteps, and then the sound of water in the bathroom.
Following the shadows around him, tall bodies crowded towards him.
The bed was obviously very wide, but because he went in, it felt a little cramped.
Just as Ye Ziwei was about to move her body, a hand reached out from behind and pulled her closer. The texture of his skin was both unfamiliar and familiar. He had just taken a shower, carrying the scent of fresh shower gel.
"Not sleeping?" Yan Rui asked in a low voice.
Ye Ziwei was startled secretly. Did he hope she wasn't asleep?
For a moment, she didn't know how to answer, so she just said "hmm" as a response.
Yan Rui tightened his arms tighter. He didn't know what happened to him today. He was afraid that he would light a fire in the bathroom and be unable to stop it, so he had to find an excuse to read the documents and go downstairs to the study.
But only he knew that no matter how hard he concentrated on today's document, he could not read a single word.
Does she have some magic power? All the words seem to look like her.
He raised his eyes in surprise, and lowered his eyes in sadness.
Then, he couldn't help but think of the warmth transfer between the two people in the afternoon.
"Go to sleep, good night." Ye Ziwei pretended not to notice the mystery of this hug, ignoring that the temperature was gradually rising.
This was the first time she could say good night to him when he was awake.
In the past, she had to wait quietly for him to fall asleep before she dared to open her eyes, touch his face, and whisper a word.
"Good night?" Yan Rui moved his body.
He didn't expect Ye Ziwei to say such a thing, but in the contact between the two bodies, he had gradually begun to heat up, and even his blood was boiling.
"Why, aren't you going to sleep?" Ye Ziwei suddenly turned around with great effort and looked directly at him, "Are you going to read the documents again?"
"No." He swallowed, looking at Ye Ziwei who was innocently worried, his dark and hoarse voice was very charming.
Is she afraid that she will leave again?
"What about you?" Ye Ziwei was a little confused. When she asked this question, she felt Yan Rui's breath rushing towards her face, which seemed to make her feel dizzy.
No, it's not the current look, but since today and after he drank rice wine at night, except for the time when he was still awake when he spilled the wine and got it on his clothes, it felt like a dream the rest of the time.
"I want you." Yan Rui finally couldn't help it anymore and grabbed the lips that were slightly parted due to worry.
Her lips were very soft, and the kiss was rough and a little awkward, but it seemed to be magical and had countless fragrances. After kissing him again and again, he would still lose control and want to be addicted to it all the time.
Does she know she has such magic power?
I'm afraid, she doesn't know how beautiful she is. Then, let him take her to experience the beauty of kissing
Thinking about it, Yan Rui began to speed up his licking uncontrollably. Gradually, the tip of his tongue slid across her lip line, gently brushing her lips, sometimes nibbling, sometimes gently licking.
Ye Ziwei couldn't help but close her eyes, and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Such small movements immediately stimulated Yan Rui. His hands were encouraged to penetrate her nightgown. As soon as he touched her soft skin that could be broken by blows, he immediately felt the obvious swelling feeling again. dominated the entire situation.
He originally wanted to be gentle, but when his thoughts were clear, he was still thinking silently that it seemed to hurt her in the afternoon.
However, the feeling of touch and kiss was so good that he seemed to have fallen into despair.
"I. Weiwei, can I?" He still tried hard to suppress it, and tried to ask for her permission. His hand subconsciously covered the soft piece, and he squeezed it hard, making her tremble all over. .
Did he do it on purpose? The arrow was on the string and had to be fired, right?
He still wants to ask her.
Ye Ziwei gave a low cry and wrapped her arms around his neck tighter.
If she's going to fall, then let's go together. As long as she's with him, she won't be afraid of anything.