The guess came true.

Song Yiyi couldn't help but feel a chill on her back.

She couldn't laugh at all, and she pulled the corners of her lips stiffly and laughed dryly: "Haha... That's really... great."

Happy as an egg.

Although it is really unsafe for women to go out alone in this day and age.

Maybe Cen Yue was sincere in saying that he was worried about her.

Song Yiyi still didn't want to go with Cen Yue.

But she could still accept it.

Because she knew from the beginning that this would be the outcome.

If Cen Yue was willing to let her go alone.

That's really strange.

Song Yiyi did it on purpose.

She retreated to advance and used the psychological strategy of the Broken Bridge Effect on Cen Yue.

If Song Yiyi asked Cen Yue directly if she could go back to her hometown, the answer she would get would definitely be a refusal.

So she simply shifted the focus of the incident to whether she could take the train home alone.

After she bought the ticket, Cen Yue offered to go back with her.

Song Yiyi was not surprised at all.

He hadn't intended to let her go from the beginning.

"Are you leaving now?"

Song Yiyi blinked innocently, "Then what about my train ticket?"

Cen Yue walked into the courtyard first.

Song Yiyi followed behind him.

Cen Yue suddenly stopped, turned around and stretched out his hand towards her, "Give it to me, I'll go back."

He raised his hand to check the time. "It's too late today. It's not safe to drive. Let's leave early tomorrow morning."

Song Yiyi nodded and smiled at Cen Yue, "Okay, I'll do as you say. When you leave later, remember to call Dad and tell him."

Cen Yue took the ticket and drove away.

Song Yiyi listened to the sound of cars gradually disappearing outside the yard, and punched the air with her hands and feet in anger.

She was unable to rage these few times.

Soon he went into the house dejectedly.

The beef jerky in the yard had become a little hard. Song Yiyi jumped on tiptoe a few times. In addition to the ones with chili peppers, Cen Yue also made some without chili peppers.

Song Yiyi returned to the house, pulled Dazhuang, who was still sleeping, out of his nest, and carried him out.

Da Zhuang woke up from his sweet dream and found his limbs hanging in the air. He struggled helplessly for a few times.

"Shh!"

Song Yiyi whispered, "Don't shout, I'll take you to eat beef!"

She took out a piece of plain beef jerky from the dustpan and handed it to Dazhuang. "Eat it quickly. It's all yours."

Dazhuang is still strong as he grows old, and his teeth are in good condition.

The beef jerky is fragrant.

Only one day later, the beef had become dry. Da Zhuang tore it apart with great effort and ate it with great relish.

Song Yiyi got up once in the middle of the night.

Cen Yue was a light sleeper, so he raised his eyelids and wanted to sit up as well.

She pushed him back and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Song Yiyi came back soon.

Although they slept in the same bed these days, she always stayed close to the edge of the bed with her back to Cen Yue.

After coming back from a trip tonight.

Song Yiyi took the initiative to get into Cen Yue's arms, and her hands and feet were not very honest even when she was sleeping.

How could Cen Yue withstand it?

After a while, I was completely awake.

Song Yiyi felt him stand up, retracted her disruptive hands, turned over and muttered, "I'm so sleepy."

Then I fell asleep in seconds.

Cen Yue: “….”

Knowing that she was taking revenge on him, Cen Yue stared at her back for a long time, but in the end he couldn't bear to disturb her sleep.

He got up by himself.

I left the bedroom and looked at the time. It was four in the morning.

He couldn't sleep at all, so he took a cold shower and rubbed his underwear.

Afraid of disturbing Song Yiyi’s sleep.

Cen Yue did not return to the room to open or close the cabinet.

Passing by the place where the washing machine was placed, he took a casual glance and stopped in his tracks.

Cen Yue stood there and took a few deep breaths.

I still laughed at Song Yiyi's anger.

The washing machine, which had originally had its lid closed, was now open and filled with water.

Soaking in the water were all of Cen Yue's underwear.

All wet.

Without exception.

Cen Yue lowered his eyes and looked helplessly at the last piece of underwear in his hand that he could have kept.

He washed it off on his own initiative.

Can you blame Song Yiyi?

The answer is of course no.

It was a rare occasion that Song Yiyi didn't sleep in. She got up early in the morning and looked for Cen Yue all over the house.

The beef jerky in the yard is gone.

Instead, there was a spectacular sight of underwear flying in the wind all over the yard.

There was even some of hers mixed in there.

Song Yiyi covered her face, squatted down little by little, and laughed silently so hard that she almost couldn't straighten her back.

She wanted to see it.

What should Cen Yue do today?

The aroma of cooking meat wafted from the kitchen.

Song Yiyi sniffed and ran in to take a look.

The weather in the north is dry.

The beef jerky that has been dried for only two days can be steamed.

Cen Yue was tall and slender. He stood by the pot with chopsticks in his hand, picking up the cooked beef jerky and setting it aside to dry.

"Go wash up, and then we'll leave after breakfast."

Cen Yue looked straight ahead, his face calm.

Song Yiyi couldn't help but look down and asked tentatively: "Cen Yue, I forgot to tell you, yesterday when I opened the wardrobe, I accidentally knocked over your..."

She pursed her lips, suppressing the urge to laugh out loud, "I wanted to help you wash it, it was too much, so I soaked it in the washing machine, but I forgot."

Song Yiyi had a frank expression on her face, with no sense of lying at all.

"Are you... okay?"

Her eyes fell directly on Cen Yue.

Cen Yue's expression remained calm. "Yeah, it's okay."

These two words seemed to be squeezed out from between teeth.

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