Chapter 126

"When you stop secreting dopamine, you may not like each other."

"It's not dopamine, it's not about dopamine that's what's going on." He pointed to his chest. For Yang Yi put on flat shoes, he put high-heeled shoes in the back of the car, then took her hand, walking in the broad villa Avenue. Trees were planted on both sides of the road, but they were not too high to be too dark and frightening.

The evening breeze brings the faint fragrance of Osmanthus fragrans, which is sometimes rich and light. The sound of insects chirped, on the contrary, it seemed more peaceful around.

Yang Yi sighed: "it's good to have money. No matter it's clothing, food, housing and transportation, you can enjoy the best."

"It's not very good either," said Wang Jiaze. "If I can choose my family background, I hope I can choose a family like you. It's neither too rich nor too poor. I can choose my favorite career without too much pressure. It's good."

Yang Yi laughs and shakes his head and says: "it's really discontent. How many people want to be born with the golden key and have no worries about food and clothing all their life. They just want to pick the stars and pick the moon."

"I'm satisfied." He said briefly. "And because I was born into such a family, I always have to get the best."

The wind blows a strong fragrance of flowers, but it is cold and humid. Yang Yi couldn't help sneezing. Wang Jiaze took her hand and stuffed it into his pocket. Yang Yi looked at him, in fact, his hands have been very warm, as expected, there is a man is a mobile stove, really happy.

It took them twenty minutes to walk to his villa. The ancient villa is full of lights. There are two pairs of slippers at the entrance, a pair of men and a pair of women. It is obvious that he ordered him to go down and prepare. But there was no one at home.

After entering the house, it is warm and comfortable to step on the ground with bare feet. No wonder Wang Jiaze has been pushing her to turn her to his home. Compared with here, her house is just a hole in the ice, OK?

Taking off his coat, Wang Jiaze picked it up and hung it on the coat rack.

The room is so warm that Yang Yi leans into the sofa comfortably. Wang Jiaze looks at her East and West, and a few days ago when he came to his home so cautious, as if to fly self, become a curious child.

She stopped in front of his picture.

"Good looking?" He circled her from behind, his chin against her slightly exposed shoulder. Well, she is so soft and fragrant. Her short soft hair is tickling his nose.

"You looked good when you were a boy." She said.

"It's not good now?" He looked at the teenager in the picture with dissatisfaction.

"Why are you jealous of yourself?" She turned to look at him.

"I like who I am now." Wang Jiaze said, "to have more dominant power is not to be confused. At this age, I have no other goal except to study hard and come back to seize Zhengze group. "

Yang Yi was dumb. She stroked his hand in her waist, and did not want to ask him about his past, nor did she want to know the process he had gone through. Even if it was not bloody, it would not be a pleasant process, and it would not be a good memory for him, so let alone.

Wang Jiaze did not intend to tell Yang Yi about his past, and gave her a kiss on her soft cheek, "are you hungry?"

Yang Yi is not hungry, but Wang Jiaze should eat on time, so she said: "hungry, where do we eat?"

"Go to the third floor and eat while watching a movie."

Yang Yi agreed to the arrangement. But in fact, after arriving on the third floor, Yang Yi doesn't eat any food and shuttles from game to game. She suddenly found a room that she didn't notice when she came back. "Is this a room that has always been there?" She asked Wang Jiaze.

"Yes. It's just that the door didn't open the last time you came

"Why is it open today?"

"We have to turn on ventilation for a few days every month. It happens that today is ventilation day."

"What's interesting in it?" Yang Yi is curious.

"It's nothing interesting, it's just something I used to have when I was a child," Wang said

"Oh? I want to see it. "

Wang Jiaze leads her in. It is still a large room, like a library like cabinets, each bookcase is placed on books, photo albums. Yang Yi looked at it carefully and found that it started at the age of zero. She looked at him suspiciously, "did you do this?"

Wang Jiaze smiles: "I can't be so boring. My mother made it." "Since I was born, she has taken pictures for me, kept a diary, and recorded every bit of my growth. After school, she kept all my homework. "

Yang Yi's heart is not motionless, "you have a super good mother."

Wang Jiaze did not answer. Yang Yi thought that he was touched by the scenery. Thinking of his mother, he felt uncomfortable and patted him on the shoulder. His expression was drowned in the dark: "my mother died more than 20 years, I think she is not so miserable."

Just be brave! Yang Yi won one of the albums of zero year old. A picture of a newly born baby is revealed. She looked at the photos, and then at Wang Jiaze.

"What's the matter?" Wang Jiaze's black eyes flashed."Is this you?" She pointed to the picture. "Have you had plastic surgery, Wang Jiaze?"

Wang Jiaze couldn't stop laughing. He reached out and rubbed her hair. "How beautiful is the baby just born?"

"You look ugly, OK?" Yang Yi said with a smile, "ugly duckling, it is."

“…… Well, don't be so mean to the newborn. "

Yang Yi looked at the photo again, and then looked at him, "it's really a marvelous evolution." She flipped back and forth. Basically, by the time he was more than 20 days old, the outline of a beautiful man had come out. His eyes were big and dark, and his nose of the baby was very high and very cute.

"Are you going to flip through the pictures all the time?" Wang Jiaze doesn't want to stay here all the time.

"It's nice to see your pictures when you were a child." Yang Yi finished his one-year-old album and asked him, "show me your photos when you were 18."

"No He shrugged. "I don't like to take pictures when I grow up."

It's because the person who loves to take pictures of him is not there. Yang Yi turns to look at him, full of tenderness. Even if he doesn't say that, his missing for his mother is always there. He took her by the shoulder: "let's go and eat."

Their dinner is a salad, but there is everything inside. The fresh and sweet crab meat, the crisp and tender smoked goose, the fruit, the vegetables and the sauce are also very delicious.

After dinner, Yang Yi wanted to sing, and Wang Jiaze immediately refused. "Do something else, play video games and watch movies."

"No, I want to sing."

Wang Jiaze immediately left, "you sing slowly, after singing, go to the second floor to find me."

Yang Yi rolled a white eye, how this person is like this, even if she sings really not very good, anyway give some face! "If you don't let me sing, you can sing it to me."