She was afraid of being stung by Cen Yue's gaze, and also afraid of being frozen to death in the summer.
Song Yiyi's eyes rolled around, "I see you believe it."
She just made it up.
Gu Chengze laughed and tried to smooth things over for her: "I can testify that she really can't."
It was amazing enough that my sister was riding a bike with Cen Yue in her arms.
Cen Yue glanced at Gu Chengze and said in a soft and cold tone, "Are you sober? Does your head still hurt?"
Upon hearing this, Gu Chengze's face darkened slightly.
Song Yiyi was unaware of it and moved closer to smell it.
There was no strong smell of alcohol, only a slight whiff occasionally. Perhaps it was because Gu Chengze had taken a shower.
Remembering the way he rubbed his brows when he opened the door just now, Song Yiyi walked into the house and said, "Brother, there is honey at home. I'll find it for you."
In the past, when her mother drank at social gatherings, Song Yiyi would make her a cup of honey water, which helped her relieve the pain a lot.
The honey was brought by Cai Mengjun from his hometown. Song Yiyi drank it twice and put it in the corner of the kitchen.
She was afraid that others would not be able to find her.
Before he even set foot into the yard, someone grabbed him by the back of his neck.
Song Yiyi didn't even have the chance to turn her head. She took several steps back until she bumped into a wall of flesh.
A strong arm wrapped around her waist, and Song Yiyi was suspended in the air in an instant.
The next second, she was sitting on the back seat of the bicycle.
Song Yiyi's eyes flashed, and after realizing what was happening, she glanced at Cen Yue, "No, what are you doing?"
Cen Yue's eyes were calm, "Big Brother doesn't need your honey water. Don't forget, you just got married the other day."
Song Yiyi then remembered that she couldn't go to her parents' home on her wedding day.
Even though it was an old habit, she didn't care.
This doesn’t mean that Cai Mengjun and Song Hui don’t care.
Song Yiyi looked at Gu Chengze with a smile, "Brother, go look for it at home. I put the honey under the kitchen counter. If you can't find it, ask mom for help."
Gu Chengze's voice was clear and melodious: "Okay, have you had dinner?"
Just as Song Yiyi was about to answer, the bicycle started moving.
Cen Yue rode his bike much wilder than her. He rode a long way in just two strokes, and Song Yiyi was almost knocked off by him.
"have eaten."
She grabbed the bottom of the seat with one hand and waved at Gu Chengze with the other, "Go find some honey."
The bicycle sped forward.
In just a few seconds, Song Yiyi couldn't look at Gu Chengze anymore. She was frightened by Cen Yue.
This guy is riding a bicycle like a motorcycle!
The legs are really strong.
Soon, Song Yiyi became a little scared. She hugged Cen Yue's waist without hesitation, put her face close to him and shouted, "Cen Yue, ride slower, I can't fall."
She has a criminal record, and if she falls again, she probably won't want to ride a bike anymore in her life.
In the dark night, Cen Yue's eyes were dim as if covered by a layer of mist. Only when he felt the soft palm of his hand covering his waist did his expression slowly relax.
Back home, Cen Yue parked his bicycle under the wall in the yard.
Song Yiyi leaned against the wall, her legs feeling a little weak.
Most of them are ridden by bike.
A small part of them were scared by Cen Yue.
She slowed down, looked up at the man walking towards her not far away, sighed, and called out to him, "Cen Yue."
The light from inside the room softened the sharpness and indifference on his face.
Cen Yue lowered his eyes and responded, "Yeah."
Song Yiyi blinked her innocent and lively little eyes, and said in a clear voice with a hint of doubt, "Are you... jealous?"
Song Yiyi was not quite sure, but she still asked the question in her mind.
"Do you think that since I married you, I shouldn't be nice to my brother anymore?"
Song Yiyi's gaze remained fixed on Cen Yue's angular face.
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