Deeply

After cleaning up and washing their hands, the two sat on the sofa to rest for a while.

The two of them unconsciously looked at Gray who was standing aside. He was stretching his body and trying to grab the red and white mushroom head on top of the pillar. He looked very strenuous and a little silly.

"It can be seen that it really likes this toy!" Lin Yueqin said in a light tone.

"Well, you are good at shopping." Jiang Gao nodded with a smile.

Faced with the sudden praise, Lin Yueqin was secretly delighted and said, "That's all thanks to you, Teacher Jiang!"

The two of them smiled softly.

After sitting for a while,

Jiang Gao glanced at his phone and said, "It's getting late, I'll go home first."

"Huh? Are you going back?" Lin Yueqin also took out her cell phone to check the time.

Well, it’s indeed late.

"Yeah." He stood up.

"Okay, I'll take you downstairs then."

This time, Jiang Gao did not refuse.

Coming to the familiar pillar,

He stopped and turned to look at her: "Go back and have some rest."

"Okay, you too. Goodbye, Teacher Jiang."

"Well, bye."

But after the conversation ended, the two people standing face to face still stayed where they were, and no one moved first.

I don't know who took the first step forward.

Who took the initiative? I don't know.

Maybe it was a coincidence, or maybe it was just a tacit understanding.

They stretched out their arms and snuggled together gently, with the familiar smell, familiar body temperature, and familiar hug.

This embrace under the streetlight seemed to bring them back to three months ago, yet it seemed completely different. This time, they had a better understanding, were more mature, and were closer.

"good evening."

"good evening."

In the quiet of the night, the leaves were still rustling, but the cicadas were no longer chirping.

The moonlight still poured down on the two of them.

Refreshing.

After a brief moment of tenderness, Jiang Gao stood there and watched her go upstairs.

…

The next day at noon, in the studio.

Lin Yueqin: [Teacher Jiang, are you there?]

Jiang Gao: [In]

Lin Yueqin: [Is it convenient now?]

Jiang Gao: [? What happened?]

He quickly added: [It’s convenient, I’m at the hotel]

Lin Yueqin took a deep breath and slowly typed: [Can you come to my house and help me feed Gray? I forgot to pour out his cat food this morning (sad face)]

She usually poured a full bowl of cat food for Gray in the morning, which was sometimes enough for two days. But this morning she got up late and forgot to refill his food in her hurry. The last time she poured cat food was the day before yesterday, so his bowl should be empty by now.

Jiang Gao quickly responded: "Okay, I'll be right there."

Lin Yueqin: [(Happy) (Happy) There's cat food next to its nest, and there's also a small box filled with cat food. If it behaves well, you can reward it with cat food.]

Lin Yueqin: [Sorry for bothering you]

Jiang Gao: [It’s okay, I’ll be there soon]

Lin Yueqin [(love) (love) Thank you! ]

Then she sent him the door code.

Jiang Gao quickly finished the takeaway in his hand, changed his clothes, and walked towards her house.

…

As soon as the door opened, Gray seemed to think that his master had returned. He tilted his little head and stared at him with his big eyes.

Seeing Gray's appearance, Jiang Gao squatted down and touched its head before he had time to change his shoes.

It was obvious that Gray was no longer afraid of him and even liked his closeness. When he touched his head, he took the initiative to rub his little face against his palm.

While Jiang Gao was changing his shoes, Gray ran away. When he put on his slippers and walked into the living room, he saw him lying on the floor, belly up, rolling back and forth.

Jiang Gao walked over and touched its furry belly. The fluffy and soft touch made him smile unconsciously, and he couldn't help but think: It's really cute, and it's really beautiful.

He walked over to the cat bed and poured cat food into the small pink bowl. Gray had been squatting there waiting, eagerly joining in to enjoy his lunch even before the bowl was full.

Jiang Gao thought of cat strips, so he opened the small box next to him, took out one, and tore it open.

Sure enough, Gray was still very sensitive and could not resist the temptation at all. He immediately stopped eating the cat food in front of him and came over to lick the snack in his hand, his pink little tongue very well-behaved.

…

5 p.m.

Lin Yueqin: [Teacher Jiang, today's program recording is taking much longer than expected. (crying face). I'll be back very late tonight. Please eat dinner by yourself and don't wait for me.]

Jiang Gao: [OK]

…

At ten o'clock in the evening, seeing that Lin Yueqin had not returned yet, Jiang Gao hesitated for a moment and then sent a message:

Jiang Gao: [How long until we finish work?]

Lin Yueqin replied an hour later: [I feel like there’s no end in sight (lie down)]

Lin Yueqin: [It should be a very long time]

Jiang Gao: [It’s so late, do you need me to pick you up? ]

Lin Yueqin [No, no, it's too late. The company will arrange a car to take the cast and crew home today.]

Jiang Gao: [Okay, be careful.]

…

At two o'clock in the morning, Lin Yueqin finally finished a day's filming.

She entered the code to open the door with exhaustion.

Hearing the noise, Gray ran to the door quickly to greet them.

She squatted down to open the door, and what came into her sight was Gray squatting obediently. "Ah! Baby~" She couldn't help but squint her eyes and smile, and bent down to touch its head.

Only then did she notice that the light in the room was still on.

She walked into the living room holding Gray, and was stunned when she saw the figure on the sofa, and then she was filled with surprise.

How can I describe this moment? Actually, it should be more of joy.

Jiang Gao didn't leave.

"You're back." Jiang Gao looked up at her, then quickly closed the matching game interface on his phone, switched back to WeChat and sent a message to his teammates.

"You haven't gone home yet?" She put Gray down and walked towards him, then felt that this was not appropriate. "No, that's not what I meant... I just didn't expect you to be here so late..."

Okay, she was a little incoherent.

Jiang Gao stood up and smiled slightly: "Are you very tired?"

His words startled her slightly, and she unconsciously opened her eyelids. Then she nodded honestly and complained from the bottom of her heart: "I'm really tired!"

He walked slowly towards her, stretched out his arms and gently embraced her, put his right arm around her shoulders, and stroked the hair on the back of her head with his left hand.

Lin Yueqin opened her eyes wide and was speechless for a moment.

Jiang Gao didn't say anything either.

They hugged each other quietly for a minute.

Then Jiang Gao lowered his head, resting his chin on the top of her head, and whispered, "You've worked hard today. Go to bed early. Good night."

After saying that, he let go of her, looked down, and walked towards the entrance.

Lin Yueqin stood there in a daze, her heart beating like a drum.

"Bang bang bang", it's jumping too fast.

At this moment, she felt as soft as a cloud and as sweet as cotton candy. Her heart felt a little dizzy and her heart was beating fast.

She turned around and asked unconsciously: "So you waited so late... just to give me a hug?"

Jiang Gao didn't answer, nor did he deny, leaving only his back as he bent over to put on his shoes.

That is the default.

It was not until Lin Yueqin came closer that she noticed his red ears.

That feeling of excitement arises spontaneously.

At this moment, her fatigue seemed to suddenly disappear, and she couldn't help but walk forward and put her arms around his waist from behind.

His waist was very thin, and she could feel the firm muscles underneath through the fabric.

She leaned her cheek against his back, inhaling the fragrance of his clothes, and asked a question that made her extremely greedy.

Then her eyes became moist unconsciously.

Lin Yueqin is a very emotional person. She cries when she sees a touching movie, when she sees the end of a novel, when she sees a sincere private message from a fan, she cries when she is sad, she cries, and she cries even more when she is moved...

She was particularly soft at this moment. Was it because it was too late? Was it because she was too tired today? Or was it because she was too sensitive at this moment?

It’s because someone is waiting for her late at night; it’s because someone says “thank you for your hard work” to her; it’s because someone hugs her; it’s because someone says good night to her.

The lonely boat saw the bright lighthouse and knew that there was a shore ahead where it could anchor.

It is warmth, it is whispers, it is tenderness, it is being remembered.

"Teacher Jiang." Her voice was a little choked and soft, as if she was acting coquettishly.

She buried her face in his waist and rocked gently, breathing softly. He could feel her subtle sobs.

The person who was stunned at this moment became Jiang Gao.

He took her hands, which were folded in front of her, and gently pulled them apart, then turned around.

He looked at the top of her head and quickly grabbed her wrist.

Suddenly, he bent down to look at her and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

At this moment, he was very close to her, his nose brushing against her chin, and their breaths intertwined.

She raised her head slightly, which had been lowered, and met his eyes with wet eyes. She sniffed and said, "What?" There was a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

Jiang Gao put her hands around his waist again, then held her face in his hands and wiped away her tears with his fingertips: "Why are you crying?"

Lin Yueqin shook her head: "I don't know." She muttered softly, then buried her face in his chest embarrassedly, a little shy.

This action accidentally hit his chin, making a "hiss" sound and causing him a slight pain.

He didn't ask any more questions, but just hugged her tighter and gently stroked her hair to comfort her.

"I didn't expect you to be waiting for me so late. I'm a little touched." Lin Yueqin suddenly said in his arms,

Are you crying just because of this? Jiang Gao smiled silently.

"Maybe I'm just too tired today and a little sentimental." He added in a low voice.

"Yeah." He patted her head gently.

Then, neither of them spoke anymore, just hugged each other quietly.

It seemed like a long time had passed, yet it seemed like only a moment, before they finally separated slightly.

Lin Yueqin slowly raised her head, tears still gleaming in her eyes, her eyes were full of ripples, as clear as the water of a lake, and her appearance was adorable.

He looked at her deeply, his eyes filled with indescribable affection.

As they looked at each other, certain emotions flowed and entangled in their eyes.

It was early in the morning, and the night was very quiet. The breathing of the two people was clearly audible.

Then, uncontrollably, silently, slowly,

One person looks up, the other looks down.

Their lips touched and they were kissing.

Unlike the previous fleeting kiss, this was a long, lingering kiss.

Lin Yue unconsciously opened her lips slightly and gently held his lower lip. Jiang Gao responded by gently covering her upper lip.

At this moment, the lips overlap,

It is moist, warm and soft.

They tested each other cautiously, beginning to rub against each other awkwardly and sliding slowly.

The moment I wanted to breathe, I opened my mouth slightly, opened my teeth slightly, and it was pried open, it was penetrated, and it went deeper...

It was an extremely awkward kiss, without any skill, not fierce, not passionate, as clear as a mountain spring, and like a suddenly swirling lake, causing huge waves between them.

Lin Yueqin did not close her eyes, but Jiang Gao did not dare to look at her. He closed his eyes slightly, his eyelashes trembling. She could clearly see his flushed cheeks and red ears.

It's too hot. It's too hot.

…

At the end, the two people, with blushing faces and pounding hearts, leaned on each other's shoulders at the same time, breathing deeply and madly absorbing oxygen.

I don’t know where the love comes from, but it grows deeper and deeper.