Chapter 895 Now, is it real enough?



"No need, there are already a lot of Ultraman at home."

"So what does he like recently?"

"He likes me, because I am Ye Xiaowan, the cutest girl in the universe."

"Stinky...beautiful!!!"

With one hand on his chin and the other hand tapping the table out of boredom, Tang Mulin chatted lazily with Ye Wan.

When a cup of hot milk appeared at hand, Tang Mulin grabbed the cup and started knocking on it from time to time.

I didn't even raise my eyes, but the natural breath hit me in the face.

It's as if it's always been like this.

After hanging up the phone, the morning light was dim outside the window. Tang Mulin got up and walked into the kitchen, and saw Chu Jinnian pouring vegetable soup into a bowl.

On the plate on the counter were fragrant carrot and potato pancakes.

Tang Mulin's lips curved slightly.

I just mentioned it casually when chatting before going to bed, saying that I missed the carrot potato pancakes made by my mother. I didn’t expect to see them when I opened my eyes.

Although the color and shape are different from what his mother made, Tang Mulin thinks it must be delicious.

The happiness she once longed for was now firmly in her hands.

Plain and beautiful.

That's enough! "What are you daydreaming about?"

Chu Jinnian turned around with the dishes in his hand and saw his girl leaning against the door blankly with her eyes lost in thought. It was unknown what she was thinking about.

Chu Jinnian lowered his head and pecked her on the cheek. His eyes slid across her eyebrows and eyes. "Are you still sleepy? Let's go downstairs for a walk after dinner, and you can take a nap when you come back."

"You're awake..."

Tang Mulin turned around and followed the man to the dining table. He put his arms around his waist and leaned on his back. "Brother Jinnian, only before going to bed do I feel that today really happened."

“When I wake up early, I always feel like everything is a dream.”

So unreal.

Even though they had been together for several months, she could still see him busy in the kitchen every day when she opened her eyes.

I got up and went to the bathroom. The toothpaste was squeezed and the water in the cup was warm.

When she finished washing up and walked into the living room, the breakfast on the table was just the right temperature.

During class, she was no longer the most attentive student in the class.

Because Chu Jinnian, who was sitting next to her, was more serious than her.

The man's notebook was densely filled with everything the professors had said. Occasionally, when the old professor lowered her head to drink a sip of coffee, he would casually doodle a small portrait of her silhouette.

With just a few strokes, the essence was captured, and anyone could tell at a glance that it was her.

It’s only been over half a month since the start of the school year, and even students from other departments know that a new Chinese boy has transferred to the Design Department, and he’s incredibly handsome.

Many love letters were sent to me through others.

But Chu Jinnian never opened the letter. He only said one thing to the person who delivered it, "I have found my girl!"

We go to the cafeteria together at noon and to the supermarket together in the evening.

Cook and eat together in the evening, and then do things that he likes and she likes too.

All the things I imagined when I was young have now come true one by one.

But even so, Tang Mulin still felt like he was in a dream.

"Sugar..."

There was a hint of smile in Chu Jinnian's voice.

The man turned around, embraced her with his long arms, and pecked her lips. "Only at night do you feel that every day is real?"

Only then did he realize that his words could easily be misunderstood. Tang Mulin blushed and was eager to explain.

The next moment, the lips were held.

"Sugar..."

Her slender waist was hugged, and the warmth from the palm of his hand seeped into her skin through a thin layer of cloth.

The man's hoarse and magnetic voice slid into her ear hole along with his hot breath, "Now, is it real enough?"

Ahhhhh… Why did it stop here? ?   This is killing me!!!   Please forgive me, I didn’t mean to do that!

My old face turned red...

(End of this chapter)


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