I Love You Every Time You Play

In the next period of time, life went extremely smoothly, and only two minor things happened.

Sure enough, Wang Jiao applied to change the dormitory, and this was one of them. Whatever he said, I would rather become an intern in the product department. I heard that Jiang Youshu's dormitory had vacated a seat and moved in without knowing what he was crazy about. This is the second.

Before Ning Hao moved in, Jiang Youshu told her in detail: "Sister, you have been living in good clothes since childhood, and you may not be used to living. Be good, don't mess around, continue to live in your villa, don't join in the fun."

Ning Hao stopped doing it as soon as he heard this, raised his eyebrows, and his red lips were very sexy: "Why look down on me, if you live, I can't live? I am so expensive?"

Now that it was for this reason, Jiang Youshu didn't persuade her anymore. She thought that some things had to be experienced before she knew what it was like to be disillusioned.

Sure enough, the first day Ninghao moved in, he stared at the bedroom that Wang Jiao had vacated, and stood by the door, unable to enter.

Ning Hao tremblingly asked, "This...is this a place where people live?"

Chen Xiaoshi and Yang Huihui, who heard this, trembled and were silent.

Jiang Youshu pulled Ninghao towards the public restroom, and said in a harmonious voice: "This is where you will solve your physical needs in the future."

Ning Hao's eyes widened, and trembling fingers inside, said: "This... can this really work?"

Jiang Youshu smiled and replied: "Although it's not as good as the gilded one in your house, it can be used, and it won't kill anyone."

Ning Haohao turned his head and grasped her hand with tears in his eyes: "I have suffered you, Jiang Jiang, for so many days, I don't know how you can bear it." In the words Full of sympathy and pity.

Jiang Youshu drew his hand, and didn't twitch, he smiled at her unkindly: "It's okay, won't you have you to accompany me in the future."

Ning Hao snorted.

Stayed here anyway.

Except for these two things, life went smoothly. Jiang Youshu goes to work during the day and sends messages to Yan Anzhen when he is free. Azhen has been busy taking classes online and preparing project application materials in the past few days. He will reply a few words from time to time. There are always dozens of words between the two. Minutes even an hour or two, but Jiang Youshu likes this feeling very much.

It's like... When you are tired from work, you can see the messages your sweetheart sends to yourself as soon as you turn on the phone. Although it is intermittent, there is always a feeling of being hung in your heart.

After work in the evening, Jiang Youshu drove the car to the net of Yan Anzhen’s home. Sometimes he went directly to the vegetable market to pick up a bag of vegetables. When Jiang Youshu was washing and cutting vegetables in the kitchen, Yan Anzhen taught students in the study room. , The two do not disturb each other, but there is a rare tacit understanding in it.

Usually Yan Anzhen said "15 minutes to rest" and then opened the door, and you could see Jiang Youshu, who was leaning on the door and swiping her phone. She raised her head when she heard the movement, and her eyes sparkled under the light, as if stars were falling into the sky. It makes people feel itchy and warm.

Jiang Youshu will say: "The dishes are ready, let's Professor Xiao Yan eat first."

Yan Anzhen followed her to the restaurant and saw two or three dishes on the table with a tantalizing fragrance, and a seductive woman who pulled a chair away for her.

With only fifteen minutes to eat, Jiang Youshu smiled while picking up vegetables for her: "Eat slowly, don't worry, time is too late."

Fifteen minutes is completely enough if you don’t talk or watch a show during dinner.

The two ate their dishes quietly at the dining table. Occasionally Jiang Youshu would chat about some interesting things in the company. Yan Anzhen listened in silence, nodding her head from time to time and saying "um", and then picked out the big fish bones. She put it in her bowl when she was talking enthusiastically.

"Thank you A Zhen, A Zhen is so kind."

At this time, she would always come out this sentence very smoothly, as if she had chewed it a thousand times in her mouth, just waiting for the opportunity to say it.

"A Zhen, will you feel bored by listening to me talking about these gossips?" Although she also wanted to talk about topics that A Zhen was interested in like the first time she ate, those topics were too serious and serious, A Zhen. Tired enough during the day, she wanted to talk about something lighthearted to relax her, but she was afraid that she would be bored.

Yan Anzhen shook his head, and put a mouthful of raw rice in his mouth with his chopsticks.

No, just listening to Yuanyuan's voice makes her very happy.

I can't get tired of listening no matter what.

Jiang Youshu smiled and continued to pick up vegetables for her.

When the fifteen minutes were almost there, Yan Anzhen also had almost eaten, dragged her leg back to the study, and continued to start online classes.

Jiang Youshu took advantage of this time to wash the dishes and chopsticks, cleared the dining table, and then lay lazily on the sofa, chatting with Ninghao.

Sometimes I was too tired, and fell asleep dazedly while lying down.

At nine o'clock, Yan Anzhen finished the class for the students, opened the door of the room and unconsciously looked for someone's figure, then fixed his eyes on the sofa, and there was a subtle smile in his eyes, and he never hid it anymore. gentle.

Yan Anzhen walked over and saw Jiang Youshu leaning on her side, with one hand curled up, the other hand stretched out, her hand was still vainly tugging on the phone, a few curly hair fell on her cheeks, those eyes that seemed to hide countless stars. Hidden among the pitch-black ink, it was quiet, like a fairy who accidentally fell into the world.

A fascinating fairy.

Fearing that the phone would fall to the ground, Yan Anzhen quietly took her phone, put it on the coffee table next to it, and squatted down, just looking at her like that.

Breathe gently, intertwined.

That pair of lips.

Yan Anzhen thought of the day Yuanyuan came to her house for the first time, she accidentally caught her clothes, and the two fell on the sofa. They were so close that she could count how many eyelashes Yuanyuan had.

Naturally, you can see the trance in Yuanyuan's eyes.

Yuanyuan... should like her too.

However, I don't know how strong this affection is. I want to take a look when I meet a close friend, or I want to spend the rest of my life together.

Yan Anzhen is the latter, but she doesn't know if Yuanyuan is the former.

Yuanyuan seems to have a lot of emotional experience.

She still stops at her friend relationship. In addition to having not resolved her happy knot, another reason is that she is still not sure about Yuanyuan's mind.

On the sofa Jiang Youshu didn't know what he had dreamed of, so he frowned and said softly: "Jiang Jiang..."

It was as light as a sigh, long and long.

Silly, how come you call your own name in your dreams.

Yan Anzhen spread out gently, her eyebrows full of liking, she carefully brushed away the hair on Jiang Youshu's face, revealing her facial features little by little.

"Jiang Jiang, you..."

After Jiang Youshu said this dream sentence, his whole body suddenly trembled, and then he opened his eyes, the focus was scattered, and people seemed to be in a daze.

Yan Anzhen stopped immediately, and even stopped breathing.

The two were very close.

Yan Anzhen took a distance before Jiang Youshu was completely awake, watching her recover from her dazedness, and asked: "What's wrong, have you had a nightmare?"

Hearing a familiar voice, Jiang Youshu's pounding heart slowly calmed down. She tried to pull a smile, but found that the corners of her mouth were shaking, so she gave up, just whispering, "I don't remember."

The strong emotion in the dream covered her body as if it were in substance, but from the moment she woke up, she could not remember anything, like something she had been holding on desperately. When she opened her eyes, what was she caught? Jerked out of his mind.

Only a blank is left.

It seems to be a very important dream.

What did you dream about?

Seeing her a little shocked, Yan Anzhen sat next to her, patted her back lightly, soothing her again and again, and whispered: "It's just a dream, don't be afraid, round."

She gave a "huh" sound, as if coming out of her nose, with some air.

After a while, Jiang Youshu suddenly passed by, most of his body leaned on Yan Anzhen’s body, and half of his arm around her arm, a little face of endless amorous feelings was raised up, and said coquettishly, "Azhen, You see it’s so late, and I’m having nightmares again. Why don’t you leave me to sleep for one night.”

Yan Anzhen: "..."

Jiang Youshu was not afraid of death and said: "I don't sleep in bed, I like to sleep on the sofa, so A Zhen."

Yan Anzhen closed her eyes and tried her best to restrain herself.

"It's less than half past nine now, and it's less than ten o'clock if you drive back."

Jiang Youshu hugged her arm and shook her, like a coquettish little cat, smiling sweetly and eagerly: "But I'm afraid, I just had a nightmare, and there are still some lingering palpitations. If I go back to the staff dormitory, maybe Xiao Xiao Shino will kindly give me half of the bed for this poor person who is afraid of the dark."

Yan Anzhen: "..."

She narrowed her eyes slightly.

Jiang Youshu caught it.

Sure enough, Chen Xiaoshi had to be moved out to deal with A Zhen. When A Zhen likes Chen Xiao, she definitely doesn't want her to have more contact with Chen Xiaoshi, let alone sleep in the same bed.

But she underestimated Yan Anzhen’s concentration, and saw her eyes down, her quiet, faint voice felt lonely in this living room: "Is Yuanyuan so fragile? Just a nightmare I don’t remember. Want to sleep in someone else's bed?"

"Sleep to someone else's bed" is very easy to cause ambiguity, as if it was deliberately said.

A Zhen is really jealous.

Just because she casually said that she wanted to sleep in a bed with Chen Xiaoshi, A Zhen was jealous and used such words on purpose.

Jiang Youshu let go angrily, picked up the phone on the coffee table, and looked awkward: "Well, the plan was unsuccessful, and I was driven out by the ruthless A Zhen."

Yan Anzhen couldn't help but knocked her forehead: "Go back quickly."

Jiang Youshu had to turn around one step at a time and moved to the door, bent over to put on the shoes, and straightened up after putting them on, and said to Yan Anzhen, "I won't be here tomorrow night."

Yan Anzhen was startled, and then rushed out: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Youshu did not answer, but instead smiled and asked: "A Zhen wants me to come over?"

The lights in the hallway fell on her face, slyly.

Yan Anzhen pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Do you want to? If you don't speak, you don't want to be the default. Then I won't come." Jiang Youshu continued to tease her, but he was a little flustered, afraid that A Zhen would look at her indifferently, and that A Zhen would not say anything. People will be silent for some reason.

When she saw Yan Anzhen, she seemed to bend her eyes helplessly, and the light inside made people think of the sparkling sea.

"Um."

The author has something to say: Jiang Youshu: The author means between the lines, does it...

Yan Anzhen: Don't think about it.