The physical constitutions of different people are truly vastly different.
"I'm pressing on the bones, not the kidneys," Ye Zhou emphasized.
He closed his laptop and made a phone call to An Youhe.
"Shall we meet?"
"But you need to rest."
"How can I rest on my own? Being with you is my only rest."
"Okay then."
Ye Zhou hung up the phone with a smile and saw that Rang Rengan had given him a thumbs up.
"Brother, you're already charging into battle for love so soon?"
Ye Zhou smiled helplessly, "I'm leaving."
"Brother Zhou is so energetic!"
...
The two agreed to meet at the school gate, but An Youhe acted even faster, waiting at the school gate early on.
When Ye Zhou met with her, An Youhe smiled and wanted to run over and hug Ye Zhou, but stopped when she was about to hug him, the two of them about 30 centimeters apart.
"What, are you afraid of knocking me over?"
An Youhe glanced up at Ye Zhou and whispered, "Ye Zhouzhou, you're swaying a bit as you stand. Are you alright? Why don't you go back to your dorm and get some sleep?"
With his arm around the girl's shoulder, Ye Zhou led her forward, saying, "No, I can't sleep in the dorm anymore, it's too noisy. Let's find somewhere else."
"Sleeping?"
"Okay, time to sleep."
The two got into a taxi. Ye Zhou gave the destination and then closed his eyes, feeling extremely sleepy.
His upper body swayed unsteadily.
The girl next to Ye Zhou shook Ye Zhou's arm. "Ye Zhouzhou, if you're sleepy, you can lie on my lap. I'll wake you up when we get there."
Ye Zhou's mind couldn't allow him to think too much. He shifted his position and lay down on the girl's soft legs.
In his last moments before losing consciousness, he thought how comfortable this pillow was, that there was no pillow more comfortable than this, and that he could play with it for a year.
"Ye Zhouzhou, wake up, we've arrived."
Ye Zhou opened his eyes with difficulty, tilted his head slightly to look up, but the massive object blocked his view.
He had never seen An Youhe from this angle before. He was surprised to find that while it looked alright from the front, its scale from this angle was truly beyond what ordinary people could achieve.
He got up somewhat reluctantly.
The two got out of the car and were in front of a garden villa.
An Youhe was dumbfounded. "Did the driver take us to the wrong place?"
No, this is the place.
"But this isn't a hotel, is it?"
"I didn't say I'd take you to a hotel," Ye Zhou said with a smile, taking the girl's hand and pushing the door open.
The courtyard was filled with all kinds of flowers in various colors. Walking inside felt like entering a secret garden. Everything was kept clean and tidy, and the flowers and plants were meticulously trimmed.
"Wow, Ye Zhouzhou, how did you find this place?"
The girl walked happily among the flowers, and couldn't help but twirl around.
"Do you like it?" Seeing the girl's reaction, it was indeed a rhetorical question, but Ye Zhou wanted to hear her say that she liked it.
"Yes, I like it." The girl nodded firmly.
Ye Zhou sat on a bench in the courtyard with his hands in his pockets.
“I discovered this house by chance when the real estate agent introduced me to a studio. The family now lives abroad and rarely comes back, so they want to sell this villa, but they haven’t made a sale yet. During this time, someone comes over every now and then to clean the inside and outside, so I thought I’d like to rent it for a while to see how it goes.”
"Look, look at what?"
Ye Zhou smiled but didn't say anything.
Let's see if it's suitable as our wedding room.
Ye Zhou reached out his hand, and the girl obediently walked over and took his hand.
"Come on, let's go inside and take a look."
This is a three-story villa with 200 square meters of space, which is really unaffordable for the average person, and those who can afford it don't lack housing.
"The furniture and decorations inside were all installed in the last two years. The real estate agent said that the owner had come once before and installed all the new furniture and decorations in order to sell the house."
A spiral staircase, various porcelain pieces on a table, a cabinet full of collectibles, and many calligraphy and paintings.
The walls are decorated with famous paintings from both China and abroad, making it look like a museum.
The girl asked curiously, "So they don't want any of these things anymore?"
"Well, we don't want any of them, but if you don't like them, we won't keep them either."
The girl tilted her head and smiled at Ye Zhou: "Ye Zhouzhou, what are you talking about? It sounds like you're going to buy this place."
Ye Zhou simply raised an eyebrow. "Guess."
In the master bedroom, Ye Zhou lay on the incredibly comfortable bed.
This bed is a hundred times softer than any hotel bed; you couldn't get one for less than tens of thousands of yuan.
This 200-square-meter villa, complete with a small courtyard, costs only one million yuan; it's practically charity.
After all, it's uncertain whether ten million will be enough to buy this house more than ten years from now.
The girl looked around and pressed the mattress. "Wow, it's so soft."
Ye Zhou stretched out his long arm, grabbed the girl's clothes and pulled her into his arms, hooking his chin on the top of her head.
Then, he quietly turned on the air conditioner and set the temperature to thirty-two degrees.
A slight smile played on his lips as he held the girl contentedly as they slept.
Ten minutes later, the girl in his arms finally couldn't stand the heat anymore and gently poked Ye Zhou's nose, who was pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed.
"Ye Zhouzhou, I feel a little hot."
Ye Zhou pretended to be woken up, opened his eyes, and said, "It's hot, I'm a little hot too, let's take off our clothes."
"Huh? Could you please adjust the air conditioner temperature? It feels like summer right now."
"I've already adjusted it, but the air conditioner seems to be broken. It can only set this one temperature; I can't adjust it to anything else. It's better to be hot than cold, right?"
The girl blushed, whether from the heat or shyness, it was hard to tell, "Okay."
Ye Zhou took off his clothes quickly, removing his coat, sweater, and thick trousers, leaving him only in an old man's vest and a pair of underwear that were neither too big nor too small.
He then lay on the bed and watched the girl slowly take off her clothes.
Noticing Ye Zhou's gaze, An Youhe blushed even more, "No, you're not allowed to look."
Ye Zhou lay flat on the bed, closed his eyes, and said, "Okay, okay, I won't look."
After a while, the girl said shyly, "I'm done."
Ye Zhou quickly opened his eyes and adjusted his posture.
The girl was wearing a short tank top and strawberry-print shorts.
She shyly shielded herself with her hand.
Ye Zhou was a little confused. They had slept together before, so why was he so shy today?
"Your movements are so strange."
A faint blush rose on the girl's fair face as she bit her lip and said, "I...I didn't...I wasn't wearing anything underneath."
Ye Zhou was instantly wide awake and couldn't believe what he was hearing.
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