Song Yiyi was about to speak when she saw Cen Yue making a gesture to silence her.
"There's a quarrel next door."
His voice was low and magnetic, and he closed his eyes after he finished speaking.
Song Yiyi stared at his exquisite and superior profile for two seconds, and her curiosity aroused by his words grew rapidly.
But even if she pricked up her ears, she still heard nothing.
"Are you hallucinating?"
Song Yiyi said in a low voice.
Cen Yue raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then said calmly, "Listen carefully."
Song Yiyi opened her eyes and concentrated, holding her breath.
All I can hear is the clear chirping of birds on the branches in the early morning.
She began to wonder if there was something wrong with her ears.
So he followed Cen Yue's example, closed his eyes, pricked up his ears, and listened carefully.
I really heard some rustling sounds.
The next moment.
A shadow fell before my eyes.
There was a soft and gentle touch on my lips, and the movement was very light, like the caress of a feather.
Another kiss.
Song Yiyi's head buzzed.
So there was no quarrel next door.
Is Cen Yue trying to trick her?
Song Yiyi opened her eyes, "Your deceptive methods are too..."
She thought Cen Yue had retreated.
Who knew that handsome face with sharp edges was so close to him?
It was so close that I could clearly see the smile in his dark eyes.
So close that she subconsciously held her breath.
He fell silent mid-sentence.
Before Song Yiyi could react, his long and well-proportioned knuckles touched her cheek.
Cen Yue's voice was hoarse, and his tone was obscure and lingering: "Close your eyes."
My mind is in a mess.
My heartbeat was also out of rhythm.
Reason was like a taut string at that moment.
When the soft and lingering kiss came down, the strings of the zither broke instantly, and white jade beads fell to the ground.
A crisp and chaotic sound exploded in my mind.
Her cheeks were almost melted by the warmth of Cen Yue's fingertips.
Song Yiyi couldn't help but turn her face to the side, and the big hand covering her face moved away.
Then he grabbed the back of her head.
Cen Yue held Song Yiyi in his arms in an irresistible manner.
A hug that goes deep into the bones.
The long and restrained kiss, with its indescribable tenderness and lingering feeling, was like the moist air after the rain, slowly draining away her remaining oxygen.
Keep absorbing it over and over again.
The steady and strong heartbeat under the palm of your hand cannot be ignored.
It took a long, long time.
Song Yiyi was almost out of breath and pushed Cen Yue several times, but he didn't move at all.
She made up her mind and reached down.
It's the same knife either way.
It is better to be slaughtered proactively than to wait passively with a worry on your face.
"What?"
Cen Yue's voice was extremely hoarse. He quickly let go of Song Yiyi and grabbed her hand that was trying to make trouble.
Song Yiyi looked into his lustful eyes and said with unsteady breathing, "Don't pretend."
We are all adults.
Being so close, Song Yiyi could feel the changes in Cen Yue.
Isn't this what he wants?
Look at each other for a few seconds.
Cen Yue raised his hand and pulled Song Yiyi back into his arms, his breathing becoming heavier.
But he didn't choose to continue.
Cen Yue buried his face in the pillow beside Song Yiyi's neck, and after a while he said in a muffled voice: "I'm not pretending, it's just that you want too much."
Song Yiyi: “…”
Silence was her weakest answer.
In the end, nothing was done.
Song Yiyi never thought that one day she would understand what it meant to "take off your pants and show her this?!"
Cen Yue got out of bed as fast as an arrow.
Song Yiyi was left alone and disheveled in a windless place.
Cen Yue bought breakfast from the cafeteria, which consisted of fried dough sticks, eggs, and soy milk.
Song Yiyi sat face to face with him.
Her eyes would occasionally fall on Cen Yue, then suddenly look down again.
Cen Yue's expression remained calm, without any clues to be seen.
The serious look was so severe that Song Yiyi began to doubt.
Did she just have a dream?
Cen Yue even peeled the egg himself and handed it to her, saying calmly, "Eat more."
Song Yiyi took it and said, "Okay, thank you."
She suspected that Cen Yue was being nicer to her as a compensation because he felt embarrassed about his behavior just now, or that he was trying to cover up the truth.
Until I take the return gift and go out.
Song Yiyi finally understood that Cen Yue's "eat more" was not compensation.
But a warning.
The bicycle was pushed out of the yard, and Cen Yue put his long legs over it and sat directly on the back seat.
Song Yiyi glanced at him, and he even raised his eyebrows and urged: "What are you waiting for? Let's go."
Today is Monday, and Gu Chengze went to the army.
Cen Yue took two days off because he was getting married.
The distance that was originally very long did not seem so far after riding a bike.
Song Yiyi pedaled her bicycle hard and saw Cai Mengjun and Song Minghui sitting under a big tree in front of the yard from a distance.
She yelled, "Mom!"
Hearing the noise, Cai Mengjun stood up first.
This time, Song Yiyi did not abandon Cen Yue and the car and run away.
Because Cen Yue had already gotten off the car on his own.
He has learned to avoid risks in advance.
Song Yiyi stopped the car with great difficulty, and was carried forward several steps by inertia before she landed and braked.
Ever since she was backstabbed by Brake, she had forgotten its existence for a while.
Cai Mengjun shouted from behind: "Slow down, slow down."
As soon as Song Yiyi stood firm, she exaggeratedly wiped the non-existent sweat off her face and sighed, "Mom, it's not that I don't want to slow down, it's mainly because Cen Yue is so big and heavy sitting on the back. I can't control the bike at all."
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