When she left, Xu Haoran opened his eyes. He took out a mobile phone from the drawer and skillfully pressed a series of numbers, "director Zhang, long time no see..."

Back at the villa, Ding Yiyi felt exhausted, so she went into the bathroom to have a hot bath. Unfortunately, her clothes fell on the ground when she was wearing them. She picked them up and found that they were too wet to wear any more.

She closed the shower, simply took down the towel on the shelf and wrapped it in her body. Only then did she find that the bath towel was too short.

She thought that there was no one at home anyway, so she simply wrapped herself up and opened the door and went out.

As soon as she walked out of the bathroom, ye nianmo called her voice from the corridor. Almost at the same time, the door opened.

She is scared and the other party big eyes stare small eyes, and ye nianmo is also obviously stunned for a moment, see her scream to run back to the bathroom, this just slowly turn around.

"You don't see anything!" Ding Yiyi with fluke psychology wail said.

Ye nianmo's back to her, the corners of his mouth curved, "well, I didn't see anything."

Hiding in the bathroom Ding Yiyi helpless, can only stretch out a hand to wave toward him, "can you help me take the clothes."

With these words, she was already blushing and eager to hide in the dust. In a short time, her hands touched the soft cloth.

She grabbed the clothes, and then hid in the bathroom, opened her clothes and saw a pair of lace pants. She was already a little shy, and her face was completely red.

Out of the bathroom, ye nianmo has disappeared. She heard a voice downstairs and rushed to chase him down, but saw him walking toward the porch.

Was he hurt too much by his refusal just now? She was a little nervous, after all, the two people had been frank with each other, their friendship, like that, some of them refused to be far away.

"Read ink." She uttered a voice and trod downstairs. "Are you going back now?"

Ye nianmo did not turn around, his back is very straight, "well, you have a good rest."

God, why is his voice so cold? Ding Yiyi thought in his heart, with an apology in his heart, wanted to keep him, and his body moves faster.

She put her hand around his waist and put her head on his back

Ye nianmo's body suddenly trembled, then the voice was cold and hard, "No."

"But you do now." Ding Yiyi felt a little aggrieved, and rubbed his cheek on his back, obviously felt that the other side's body was more rigid.

She understood that the other side rejected this practice, just wanted to let go of each other, but heard a faint sigh, her wrist had been caught and gently pulled open.

Holding the palm of her hands, the temperature is very high, a figure has been pressed over in a trance, she can only step back, until there is no retreat.

Ye Nian's ink face is full of restraint and patience, but also with a little unnatural. He holds her hands high above her head and presses on the wall. Her voice is hoarse and sexy, "are you sure you want to keep me?"

Ding Yiyi felt hot, his cheeks crimson, and his teeth bumped and bumped for a long time before he said, "I don't want to stay."

All of a sudden, he laughed, and his lips turned to one side, revealing his little tiger teeth, evil spirit and a trace of cunning, "it's late."

Two people's bodies closer and closer, Ding Yi suddenly closed his eyes, only by the body's slight shaking, after a while, no imaginary touch, she quietly opened her eyes.

"Why do you look at me like this?" she stammered

"May I kiss you?" Ye nianmo earnestly asks for advice, and her deep brown eyes have been staring at her.

Ding Yiyi is panic stricken first, and then see the other side calm with a shrewd look in the eyes, and then some impatient, "no way!"

"May I kiss you?" He asked again, and this time he came closer. Her breath was spraying on her chin, itching.

Ding Yiyi felt that his head was almost burning up, and his unconsciousness refused again, "no way."

As soon as the voice fell, the corner of his lips had been pasted with thin lips. Instead of going further, ye nianmo gently said, "may I kiss you?"

Because of the flip of the lip flap and gently touched, bring a strange feeling, Ding Yiyi felt that his head could not shake his head, only nodded.

Nodding the moment, the storm like kiss habit, this request is so strong.

She gasped, accepted, and then couldn't resist.

I don't know how long after, ye nianmo walked into the bathroom with her limp in her arms, then brought her back with a satisfied smile and put her on the bed.

He pulled the thin air conditioner to cover her body, took the person into his arms, and announced in a domineering way, "sleep."

Ding Yiyi nestled in his cold chest, slowly closed his eyes, and began to force himself to sleep wholeheartedly.

She closed her eyes. She didn't know how long the time had passed. She only knew that her mind was always clear. It was very painful, as if every minute and every second were suffering.The breath of the people around her has gradually become gentle, and the clock on the wall has been ticking along, as if to urge her to sleep quickly.

She opened her eyes a little bored and looked at the ceiling with empty eyes. Long term lack of sleep in the eyes of red blood is very serious, every blink is dry to death.

Finally, she couldn't bear to get up gently and get out of bed slowly, but after getting out of bed, she didn't know what she should do.

His eyes fell on the cigarette beside the table, which ye nianmo put on the table. He had never smoked in front of her, but there was bound to be a pack of cigarettes around him.

She took the cigarette box and quietly opened the French window and went out to the balcony. It's very quiet in the middle of the night, and occasionally you can hear the roar of a refitted motorcycle driven by a distant racing party.

Opening the cigarette box in her hand, she pulled out a cigarette clip between her index finger and middle finger. She could smell a faint smell of tobacco on the tip of her nose, which made people feel a little excited.

Lit a cigarette, looking at the light orange light on her fingertips, she hesitated for a moment, and then slowly leaned her head over.

Her thin lips touched the filter. She recalled ye nianmo's appearance and took a deep breath. The strong and choking nicotine breath was caught in her lungs.

She coughed so hard that her tears came out, but she remembered that there were still people sleeping in the room. She could only squat on the ground and cover her mouth to minimize the sound of coughing.

The heavy air sounded the rising cough, very clear in the night. Ye nianmo stood behind her with a silent sigh and went to her.

He squatted on the ground and looked at her head up. He smoked the cigarette in her hand. A big hand gently patted her fragile back, but said nothing.

Ding Yiyi coughed with tears, and had no time to care about other things. Until the cough gradually weakened, she looked at him with red eyes and spoke, but her voice became hoarse due to cough, "sorry, wake you up."

Ye nianmo looked at the thick black circles under her eyes and asked in a low voice, "have you been insomnia?"

She didn't want to answer, and wanted to lie again, but the strength of the palm holding her hand was increasing. The concern in his eyes made people can't bear to refuse and lie.

"Well, I can't sleep. I can't sleep all night. Even if I fall asleep, I always feel like I can't sleep." "I'm sorry, I don't want to trouble you with such a trifle. I know you are very hard and tired."

She stood up and didn't want to say anything more. As soon as she turned around, she was hugged on her back. "I'm glad you told me."

He gently around her trembling body, buried his head in her neck socket, smelling the fragrance of her body from the inside out, "I will accompany you."

"Thank you." Ding Yiyi red eyes, voice again hoarse.

Ye nianmo took her hand back to the room. Instead of forcing her to sleep, ye nianmo took her hand to the living room and only turned on a floor lamp to make the room dark.

After a while, he brought out a cup of warm milk from the kitchen and handed it to her. "A glass of milk will make you feel better."

"Thank you." Ding Yiyi took it, sipped, mellow milk fragrance ran into the stomach along the taste bud, she was grateful to him smile, "much better."

He sat next to her, picked up a book, found the page number he was reading, and read it.

Ding Yiyi looked at him sideways and suddenly said, "did you do the same before?"

"What?" He had some questions, raised his eyebrows and looked at her, focusing on himself.

She tried to explain, so she took another gulp of milk to soften her mind, and then she said, "it just feels like an old husband and wife."

With these words, she quickly took another sip, thinking, my God, how can I say such a thing!

Ye nianmo didn't care at all. He closed the book. "Some people have lived all their lives, but they always welcome each other coldly. Some people even live together for one day, but they feel that everything is so natural."

He tore the cover open and put it in the page he was reading. Then he put the book back in place. Then he looked at her with all his heart. "Comfort in love shouldn't be measured by how long they are together."

Ding Yiyi did not speak. She was thinking and suddenly said, "does my mother and father have love?"

She held the empty cup hand tight, her heart has given the answer, such eyes, so careless, how can there be love?

Ye nianmo held her hand tightly, and her voice was low, "there is more than love in the world."

She lowered her head, felt his comfort, and finally said her inner words, "am I so bad that my sister doesn't forgive me and my father wants to hurt me?"

Ye nianmo looks at her with a trace of pity. Poor man, how much she wants her parents' approval, but there are so many imperfect things in the world, how can she force them one by one?

"I can tell you everything if you like. As for your past conduct, it's up to you to judge." He whispered.Ding Yiyi smiles at him. "It may be a long story. It needs a cup of coffee and a large plate of cookies to finish it."

See through her feigned relaxed, he got up, but still holding her hand, "let's go."