On the way back, Yannian went to the convenience supermarket and bought some yogurt.
There are not many yoghurt at home. Jiangbeiyuan has been drinking a lot recently.
He took the shopping bag in her hand, took her left hand with his right hand, and let Yannian walk on the inside side of the sidewalk.
The moon shed a clear afterglow on the ground.
It's beautiful.
But.
People are more beautiful than the moon.
Jiangbeiyuan's mouth was stained with a bit of yogurt stain. After he came out of the supermarket, he couldn't help but open a bottle and drink twice.
Yannian wiped the foam on the corner of his mouth with his right hand and laughed.
"All living beings are suffering. Brother Jiang Ting tastes like yoghurt."
"What is the taste of reading?"
"I......"
Before he had finished speaking, he was blocked by his lips.
His long eyelashes brushed her eyelids, and when he left again, he laughed happily.
"It's yoghurt, too."
"Oh."
She also smiled and clenched his hand.
Never lose him again!
Because it's painful to lose someone.
She and jiangbeiyuan have experienced this kind of pain.
At home, Yannian puts down his things and takes a bath.
Dinner is cold, tossed for a while, but not hungry, now I want to have a good sleep.
When he came out of the bathroom, he saw jiangbeiyuan crouching in front of the desk in his bedroom to write.
The yellow light of geese falls down. This scene is hard to be soft, which sets off his long and symmetrical hands.
It's rare that jiangbeiyuan writes so quietly.
Threw the towel in his hand and walked curiously.
"What are you writing?"
"I made you a poem." He said with a smile on his head.
"What poem?"
"Grunt."
He pushed the poem in front of her.
Four lines of poetry.
I would have thought of the moon.
I'm glad to have no car or horse.
There are many joys and sorrows.
You go home, I go home.
Yan read "Puchi" and smiled.
I feel bored and flustered all day. With his poem, I have dispelled a lot of it.
How could she not see that it was a hidden poem.
The first word is connected vertically, that is, I like you.
For the former jiangbeiyuan, so cold and sullen a person, is really sullen, how can I make this mood for her.
It's better now.
Think of a way to tease her.
"Good poetry, I love it."
Yannian folded the poems and put them away.
The river north Yuan shriveled shriveled mouth, "only likes the poem?"
"Cut."
Knowing what he meant, she leaned down and kissed him on his full forehead.
"I like you too, husband."
I like you very much.
I love you very much.
Jiangbeiyuan closed her eyes and enjoyed her kiss.
……
In the early morning of the next day, Yannian woke up and found that the man beside him was leaning his arm and looking at her for a moment.
Yan Nian blinked in bewilderment, "what are you doing?"
"It's beautiful to read."
An undisguised compliment.
Yan nianhum, this is last night let him taste sweet, so the mouth is so sweet.
"Where is it beautiful?"
"It's beautiful everywhere. I like you so much."
"Hum, you're glib. Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."
Yan Nian wants to get up and dress.
A man hugged her from behind, lifted her long hair and kissed her neck.
It's like a little milk dog.
"Daughter in law, your husband wants you to hold her tonight."
"Go away, I'm going to cook."
"How about I cook? I can cook."
"No, I can do it." She has a soft voice and doesn't want to train him as she did last night.