Yan Cuo lingered in the bathroom for a long time. She looked at the toiletries in the bathroom for a while, carefully wrote down the names, and planned to go back and buy the same ones. Even if she had the same scent as him, she was happy.
The little joy that belonged to her was filled with his name. No matter what it was, it could easily make her heart fluctuate. The bathroom mirror was fogged up, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but she knew that her face was definitely rosy.
Girls in love always have a lot of little ideas, and Yan Cuo is no exception. She wrote his name on the mirror in the bathroom, over and over again, until the entire mirror was covered. She didn't stop, packed up, and went out.
Yu Muyang waited outside anxiously, and only felt relieved when he saw her finally come out. Seeing her hair was wet, he turned and went into the bathroom, took a large dry towel, and wrapped her hair.
"Come here quickly, I'll blow dry your hair, or you'll catch a cold."
Yan Cuo walked towards him obediently, but he shook his head, pointed to the sofa and asked her to lie down.
Yan Cuo obediently lay down, feeling his fingertips moving and jumping through her hair. The temperature of the hair dryer was just right, warm and very comfortable.
After taking a shower, she felt a little lazy. At this moment, Yan Cuo just wanted to close her eyes, feel his tenderness, and feel this happiness.
Her eyelids gradually became heavy, and she felt like she was about to fall into a dream, but she didn't want to fall asleep so early and wanted to stay with him for a while longer.
After struggling for half a day, she finally defeated the sleepiness, opened her eyes again and looked at him. Seeing his serious expression, she couldn't help but smile at him.
After an unknown amount of time, he finally stopped what he was doing. Yan Cuo still maintained his previous posture, lying on the sofa and looking at him.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
She suddenly stretched out her hand with a silly smile on her face, "I want a hug."
He was a little stunned, and immediately went forward and hugged her. He lay on the sofa with her. The TV was still on, but they had no intention of watching what was on. Their eyes were only on the person in front of them.
"Yanyan, are you a little sleepy?" Seeing that her eyes were a little red and there were some dark circles under her eyes, he felt a little distressed.
"Didn't you sleep well at school? You have red bloodshot eyes and dark circles."
Yan Cuo listened to him obediently without rebutting, then nodded, "Yeah, get out of class ended a little late, and I finished washing up quite late, so I didn't have much time to sleep. But I'm not tired, really."
He frowned, looking rather distressed, "Don't work so hard, it hurts me to see you."
She smoothed his frown, put her arm around his neck, and comforted the man in front of her, "I'm not tired at all, I just miss you. I really miss you so much. Every night before I go to bed, I wonder what you are doing, whether you are sleeping, and whether you are still working. There is not much I can do now. I can only study hard to catch up with you, and then help you realize our common dream together."
He hugged her tightly, feeling the unique scent of the girl and feeling a rare sense of security in such a long time.
"I miss you too, very much. Every day I wonder what my Yanyan is doing, whether she is studying, and whether she is still attending classes attentively and seriously every day like before. I want to see you, but I am afraid to disturb you. For so long, I feel like my heart is being torn apart by a little beast, it is clamoring to see you, to see you.
So I came, because I knew that only when I met you would my heart be complete and I would feel a sense of belonging."
Yan Cuo looked at the boy in front of her, who was concentrating and speaking seriously about his thoughts about her. She felt extremely happy. She mustered up her courage, pulled his body down, looked at the boy's slightly puzzled eyes, and slowly kissed him.
When their lips touched, she felt a burst of joy. Her longing for him finally found a home at this moment. The boy in front of her belonged to her, and every bit of him belonged to her.
She quickly let him go. The boy's eyes suddenly turned red and his voice became hoarse. "Yanyan, you started this. You have to take responsibility."
She let out an "ah" and her lips were immediately closed. She felt his lips and tongue moving constantly and responded.
She didn't know how long it was until she felt her lips were numb, then she pushed the person on her away, but he didn't let go. Instead, he bit her in a naughty way. She wanted to let him go because of the pain, but he refused.
It was not until he saw the accusing look in the girl's eyes that he reluctantly let go. He looked at her without a trace of guilt, with a smile on his lips.
Yancuo glared at him angrily, "You're still laughing! You bit my mouth."
He was startled and hurried over to take a look. Sure enough, the girl had bitten a small piece of skin on her lip, which looked red. He felt a little guilty and annoyed, not knowing how to comfort her.
The girl was still looking at him angrily, and his heart softened. He went to pull her hand, "Yanyan, I'm sorry. Does it hurt? I'll bite it back for you, okay?"
The girl got even angrier and simply stopped looking at him and talking to him. He patiently coaxed her and finally saw the expression on the girl's face change from gloomy to bright, and then he slowly felt relieved.
They both sat up and watched TV on the sofa. He held the person in his arms and watched her staring at the TV intently.
The girl was wearing winter pajamas, which were fluffy and looked like a little rabbit. She was innocent and cute. Her eyes were also pure, not affected by the complicated people and things, and she still maintained the simplest and purest appearance.
The person in his arms suddenly moved, raised his head, and looked at him shyly: "Yu Muyang, that..."
He looked down at her face which was slowly turning red, and responded to her as if nothing had happened, "Hmm?"
The girl seemed to have mustered up a lot of courage, her face flushed, and she said quickly, "I want to touch your abdominal muscles."
He seemed to have suddenly realized something, and his tone was a little surprised, "So that's how it is. It seems Yanyan not only likes my Adam's apple, but also my abdominal muscles."
The girl lowered her head and said "hmm" softly, her face flushed with shame.
He didn't respond for a long time, nor did he say yes or no. She was a little anxious and looked up at him again, but he smiled at her and asked, "Why don't you start yet?"
She reacted immediately and carefully reached her hand into his pajamas. His body temperature was very high and his whole body was warm. She groped for a while before she felt the location of his abdominal muscles.
One, two... She counted them carefully, touching them gently with her little hands. It turned out there were eight. She had heard Su He brag to her about Gu Xuran's abdominal muscles before, and she was a little envious.
Now she can finally hold her head high. Next time they meet, she will have to tell her that Yu Muyang has eight-pack abs.
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