Chapter 69, Are you a dog?
He really didn't expect that Yu Huan couldn't come up with an answer in a week.
For someone with such a clear goal like him, it is indeed a little incredible.
But considering Yu Huan's experience and personality, it is not surprising. If she knew clearly what kind of life she wanted, she would not allow her parents to override her personal will.
"Follow me." He said this and turned to leave the cloakroom.
Yu Huan followed him out of the house and into the bedroom, feeling uneasy.
......
There was still a white shadow cutting through the air, but the sprouting willow branches no longer reached the water surface, but waved towards the mountainside.
The flowers and branches on the mountainside trembled, and the green leaves were broken and full of juice.
Meng Han sat next to her and lifted her face up with his hand.
He placed his fingertips gently on her cheek, wiping away her tears.
Yu Huan sniffed, hugged him aggrievedly, and buried her head in him.
The more he looked at her, the more she looked like Duoduo. He couldn't help but laugh out loud and lowered his head to look at the head at his waist.
When Yu Huan heard his laughter, he wondered if he had heard it wrong. He looked up in surprise, and when he caught the lingering smile in his eyes, he widened his eyes slightly.
"...Are you laughing at me?"
Was this the time to laugh? Apart from the fact that she looked so embarrassed, she couldn't figure out why he laughed.
He raised his hand and wiped his eyes twice, trying to make himself look less embarrassed.
Meng Han stared at her movements and suddenly asked, "Are you born in the Year of the Dog?"
Yu Huan stopped and shook his head, "No, I'm a dragon."
Meng Han thought about her age and realized that it was indeed far from being a dog.
"What's wrong?" Yu Huan asked carefully, secretly wondering in his heart, could it be that Meng Han is still superstitious about the zodiac?
"Are you done crying?"
Before she could figure it out, Meng Han asked again.
Yu Huan didn't understand the previous confusing words, but he understood this sentence.
If the crying is over, the hug is over.
After just holding him for a while, she couldn't bear to let go.
But she couldn't cry anymore, so she could only tentatively negotiate with him, "I'm done crying, but I still want to hug you for a while, is that okay?"
Meng Han patted her head and said, "Get up first, let me see your back."
He didn't refuse, which seemed to mean that I could hug him later.
Yu Huan let go of her and leaned over to lie on Meng Han's bed. She had just wanted to say that the smell on his sheets was really nice, with the smell of laundry detergent and a hint of his body.
Yu Huan couldn't tell what the smell was. Meng Han rarely used perfume, and the perfumes in his closet were almost just for decoration, but he just had a very pleasant smell.
That scent couldn't be smelled from a normal social distance. The only way was to hug him closer, bury my face in his, and put my nose against his skin, and smell the warm scent that emanated from my body heat.
Every time she smelled this scent, she felt at ease.
She took a deep breath and buried her face in the quilt, feeling so satisfied that she forgot everything that had just happened.
After Meng Han finished reading it and handled it for her, he turned and went into the bathroom to wash his hands.
Yu Huan lay obediently on the bed, waiting for Meng Han to come out of the bathroom.
She wanted to continue the topic that she had not finished talking about just now.
As a result, Meng Han came out of the bathroom and went straight out of the bedroom without even going to the bed.
Yu Huan was stunned for a moment, and a sense of loss surged in his heart.
Is he planning to leave her here alone?
So he doesn't care about her anymore?
The more she thought about it, the more wronged she felt. Next time, she would definitely hold on until she had gotten her revenge!
Just as he made the decision secretly, Meng Han appeared at the door, holding a cup of water.
"Would you like some water?" He landed beside her and handed her the cup.
He went to pour her some water.
The complaints she had just felt disappeared in an instant, and she grinned, "Drink!"
Meng Han found it funny and handed her the cup of water. "Are you so happy just to drink water?"
Yu Huan lowered her eyes to look at the water cup in front of her. Unsure where she got the courage from, she looked him straight in the eye and said, "I'd be happier if you fed me."
Meng Han glanced at her and gave a lukewarm comment, "You are quite good at climbing the ladder."
It seemed like there was no hope. Yu Huan raised her hand angrily, intending to take his water cup. As soon as her hand touched the cup, the hand opposite her raised slightly, making her miss.
I looked up in surprise and met those hazel eyes.
"Don't you want me to feed you?"
Yu Huan almost cried out in his heart, and tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth but failed. Finally, he simply gave up struggling and raised his face towards Meng Han with a smile.
Meng Han supported himself on her side with one hand, moved slightly closer to her, put the cup of water to her lips, and raised the cup.
His movements were very gentle, and the water slowly flowed into Yu Huan's mouth, stopping at the right time.
"More?"
Swallowing the warm liquid in his mouth, Yu Huan nodded.
Of course, she wants it even if she isn’t thirsty!
In this way, with Meng Han's feeding, Yu Huan finished drinking a glass of water.
Meng Han put the cup of water on the bedside and said, "You take a rest, I'll take you home later." After saying that, he turned his eyes away and no longer looked at her.
How could Yu Huan rest? She reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes, and when he looked over, she spoke in a low voice.
"Can I hug you again?"
Meng Han did not refuse and patted the seat next to him.
Yu Huan immediately moved over, and the moment she hugged him, his palm fell on her shoulder and stroked her gently, just like coaxing a child to sleep, with a little pampering.
Yu Huan rubbed his face against his waist and almost fainted.
I really hope this moment can last longer, preferably not end at all, so that she can drown in this warm and sweet feeling and never wake up.
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