Chapter 34: The Tube Building (Thirty-Four) It’s mine.
It discusses how a fish, which has been bobbing in the waves and finally stranded on the shore, can return to the deep sea.
The best answer, of course, is to meet a kind person who understands the fish's plight and sends it back to the sea.
However, the fisherman standing on the shore neither offered a helping hand to the fish nor took advantage of the situation. He just admired the fish with its exceptionally bright scales, like a bystander.
The fish is trapped in the shallows and cannot be free.
We can only wait for the waves coming from the deep sea to quickly create huge waves so as to submerge it and roll it back into the sea.
This little fish was struggling in the shallows, and when it was about to give up, it finally felt the smell of sea water submerging its tail.
It endured to the end, and it felt that after this huge wave passed, it would definitely be free.
However, it didn't expect that before it could escape from the shallows, the fisherman grabbed its tail.
The little fish looked at the fisherman who was watching the fire from the other side of the shore, slapped his tail, and instead of escaping, he got stuck in the shallows again.
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Wen Yin really couldn't take it anymore.
She buried her face in the shoulder of the person in front of her, gritted her teeth fiercely, and finally bit him.
A hoarse chuckle came from above his head: "It still has the strength to bite. It's much stronger than I thought."
Wen Yin closed her eyes and said nothing, just biting the other person's shoulder without saying anything.
She has learned her lesson and doesn't want to fall into the other party's language trap again.
For example, "Guess who I am?" is a question asked to her after the voice becomes blurred.
Whether it was the reward for guessing wrong or the punishment for guessing wrong, Wen Yin felt that time was passing particularly unbearably and slowly.
It was not until the sky turned pale and the hazy light filtered through the curtains that Wen Yin finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep in the quilt.
In a daze, she felt someone holding her in his arms, gently wiping away the tears from her eyes, and placing a pious kiss on her forehead.
"It's mine."
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When Wen Yin opened her eyes again, she looked at the unfamiliar bed and furniture, and her mind went blank for two seconds.
It wasn't until my eyes fell on the single sofa at the end of the bed that the memories of last night came flooding back.
The tips of her ears suddenly felt hot. Just as she was about to sit up, she felt a sudden pain all over her body and fell back into the quilt in embarrassment.
Only then did Wen Yin realize that she was like a peeled egg, without even a piece of clothing to cover herself.
The bed was covered with clean sheets, and the clothes that were thrown on the floor last night were gone. The room was tidy and even the air was fresh and filtered.
“Shen Sinian…?”
Wen Yin called out Shen Sinian’s name, her voice hoarse.
No one responded.
She glanced at the various black shirts in the closet in her room and called out again tentatively.
"Mr. Song...?"
As the voice fell, footsteps were heard outside the door, and then someone pushed open the half-closed door. It was Shen Sinian.
Shen Sinian looked very satisfied, holding a few pieces of Wen Yin's clothes and a glass of water in his hands.
"You're awake."
He sat down directly beside Wen Yin's bed, raised his hand and touched Wen Yin's forehead, as if to confirm Wen Yin's body temperature.
Wen Yin curled up in the quilt without moving.
The person in front of her made her experience the special feeling of going back and forth between heaven and hell for a whole night. Now, whenever she looked into those deep black pupils, she felt her stomach turn sour.
"Did you get enough sleep?"
The young man spoke slowly, and the way he glanced over with his glasses instantly made Wen Yin think of the word "gentleman scum".
He put down the clothes in his hands, put his arm around Wen Yin's neck, and helped her up while she was still complaining.
Wen Yin hurriedly covered the quilt that had slipped to the ground. Before she could say anything, a glass of water was handed to her.
"Drink some water first. Thank you for your hard work."
Wen Yin put the cup of water to her lips and drank it down because she was so thirsty.
Wen Yin drank half a cup of water, and just as her dry throat was moistened, she heard a meaningful question from the person next to her.
"You were just..."
He paused and wiped the water stains from Wen Yin's lips.
"Looking for Mr. Song?"
Wen Yin's scalp tingled at the familiar tone of voice, and countless similar conversations flashed before her eyes, right in the room where she had been trapped all night.
here we go again……
Wen Yin felt a headache. Why didn't she realize before that this person was actually a jealous person?
But after spending a night together intimately, Wen Yin also had a rough idea of how to deal with such situations.
"Yes," Wen Yin pursed her lips and pretended to look out the door. "Mr. Song worked hard last night, and I wanted to ask him how he was doing."
The eyes behind the lenses of the man in front of her darkened, and the fingers on her shoulders unconsciously tapped her skin lightly. Finally, he put down the water cup, raised his hand in silent eye contact, and took off the glasses on his high nose bridge.
But this time, before he could take the initiative, Wen Yin put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the corner of his mouth.
"You're such a jealous bastard," a soft female voice rang out beside his lips, "I knew you were going to take advantage of this situation."
Their noses rubbed against each other, and Wen Yin continued to murmur soothingly: "Don't be like this, if you want to do something, you can just tell me directly, okay?"
The young man's eyes grew darker. After a few seconds of silence, he moved forward and Wen Yin sank into the soft quilt again.
Before she felt dizzy from the kiss, Wen Yin only sighed in her heart.
This is good too, at least it doesn’t have to be the cream filling in the cookies anymore.
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028 had not been summoned for two days and two nights in a row. In Wen Yin's subconscious mind, it was extremely anxious, fearing that Wen Yin had encountered something beyond his control.
028 hesitated for a long time, but finally sneaked out.
It only takes one look and leaves if it finds the host is fine.
But he didn’t expect that as soon as it slipped out of Wen Yin’s subconscious, it saw Shen Sinian’s handsome, enlarged face.
028 was startled and quickly moved his view away. Only then did he realize that Shen Sinian was lying on the bed with his host in his arms.
The host's eyes were closed, and the small half of his face that was exposed was still flushed, the corners of his eyes were a little moist, and there were red marks on his shoulders and neck.
But her breathing was long and deep, indicating that she was asleep.
028 breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the young man who was hugging the host. The young man had deep eyebrows and a relaxed and satisfied look, and it was obvious that he had eaten a lot.
028 sighed in his heart about the host's difficulties and was about to dive back into Wen Yin's consciousness when he suddenly heard a cold and questioning voice.
"who?"
028 was startled to find that the young man was staring straight at the direction where it was staying in the void. If it had a physical body, it would have met its eyes.
Oops, this is the second time.
028 was shocked and immediately hid back in Wen Yin's subconscious.
The feeling of being spied on disappeared, and Shen Sinian frowned and pondered for several minutes, and finally held the sleeping Wen Yin tightly in his arms.
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