I Love You Every Time You Play

"Since Ah Zhen thinks so, I will come over to cook for you, and I can't wait to see me so I can't live without me for a moment," Jiang Youshu stood in front of Yan Anzhen with a gentle smile, with a little light embedded in it, said. Then how am I embarrassed to disappoint Ah Zhen tomorrow night."

Slowly, like water, flowed from her heart, that was her emotion.

She opened the door for Jiang Youshu, and the tall figure was pulled out a long shadow by the light in the hallway. She gently said, "Be careful on the road, and send me a message when you return to the dormitory."

"good."

Jiang Youshu left Yan Anzhen’s home and drove her BMW back to the staff dormitory. He was humming before entering the door. When Chen Xiao's expression of joy infected Chen Xiao in the living room, she leaned over and blinked and asked, "You have been all these days. Where have you been, so happy to come back tonight?"

"Secret." Jiang Youshu put his index finger on his lips, his eyes gleaming.

She walked to the sofa, sat down beside Chen Xiaoshi, staring at the TV, but said to Chen Xiaoshi: "What about you, have you had anything different from usual recently?"

Chen Xiaoshi shook his head: "No, it's the same as before."

Jiang Youshu reminded her: "Such as Aventure, the flame of love?"

Chen Xiaoshi thought for a while and shook his head: "No."

After so many days, Chen Xiaoshi added Yang Jie's WeChat account, but didn't it develop further? Why didn't he follow the plot of the novel at all?

Jiang Youshu feels that she can't be on the sidelines anymore. For her A Zhen, she has to take the initiative to worry about the relationship between the two heroines: "Where is the person you met at the nightclub last time? You added her WeChat, didn't you talk about it? "

Chen Xiaoshi looked puzzled: "Is there anything I can talk about with the creditor?"

Jiang Youshu: "..."

There is some truth.

Now she regrets that the two people met at the wrong time. She lowered her eyes and pinched her chin, and began to wonder if she could find some people to pretend to be a bad boy to surround Chen Xiao and let Yang Jie make another handsome appearance.

...It's a bit hanging. In case Yang Jie passes by blindly again, let alone fostering feelings, he may break up on the spot.

She was a little confused about Yang Jie's thoughts now.

Although Chen Xiaoshi and Yang Jie made no progress, Jiang Youshu and Yan Anzhen made rapid progress.

Every day after class, Jiang Youshu ran to Yan Anzhen’s house to make dinner for her. The first few times Yan Anzhen was a little uncomfortable, and always forgot Jiang Youshu when adding food. After waiting for a long time, Jiang Youshu found the dining table when he opened the door. There are already two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks.

It's like waiting for something, the kind that is looking forward to it.

When he saw the set bowls and chopsticks for the first time, Jiang Youshu felt something scratched on the apex of his heart.

Even the soul feels itchy.

Later, she had an incomprehensible dream on the sofa. Before leaving, she molested Yan Anzhen a little. Her courage grew and she wanted to apply ointment to A Zhen.

A Zhen couldn't help Yuanyuan at all, and nodded helplessly.

Jiang Youshu carefully placed Yan Anzhen's feet, unscrewed the lid of the ointment, took out a cotton swab and gently wiped it on top, a tender piece of green hand dangling under Yan Anzhen's eyes.

"If I hurt you, just tell me."

Without raising her head, she stared at Yan Anzhen's ankle very intently, and said something like this without seriousness.

"Yeah." Yan Anzhen looked at the spin above her head, full of tenderness overwhelming her invisible place.

After applying the medicine, Jiang Youshu stretched his waist and leaned in front of her, with a little inviting credit, and said with a smile: "I work so hard, I cook dinner for you, and I help you with medicine. Yes, there is no reward for Professor Xiao Yan?"

Yan Anzhen didn't mean to avoid it. Instead, she looked at her and said seriously: "What reward do you want?"

"I want you--" Jiang Youshu paused on purpose. Seeing A Zhen's expression slowly getting a little wrong, he said with a smile, "Satisfy my wish. I haven't thought about this wish. I will tell you later. You, you can't fool around."

Jiang Youshu’s pause made her heart beat a beat. After hearing the second half of the sentence, she nodded, suppressing the momentary tumbling emotion, and said calmly: "Yes, as long as it is within my ability. ."

"Then it's settled!"

As Jiang Youshu said, he stretched out his little finger and gestured to Yan Anzhen with his eyes.

It's such a big deal, and it's a promise made by children who are still playing.

Even so, Yan Anzhen stretched out her hand without hesitation, hooked her slightly, looked at her eyes, and said word by word: "I'm sure, I won't lie to you."

It's no big deal for her to be naive in front of the person she likes.

Jiang Youshu stared at the entangled little fingers of the two. The temperature of the other person came from the close skin. It was warm, as if to burn her heart. She was reluctant to move away first, so she had to look at each other and smile.

"What are you smirking?" Yan Anzhen withdrew her hand and knocked on her forehead instead, not strong enough, but with a hint of pampering.

"Look at us, Ah Zhen, looks good."

"Glib tongue."

Having said that, Yan Anzhen raised the corner of her lower lip, and soon put it down again, too fast to catch.

She doesn’t show her emotions, and she rarely expresses her happiness or sadness frankly, so to others, she always looks quiet, gentle and polite. The emotions and desires are all reduced in her body. Can occasionally glimpse a little shadow.

However, when facing Yuanyuan, she always forgets the previous things. In her eyes is a smiling face, and her ears are sweet, eager and seductive words, fluffy, like a little cat, Turning around in her life, turning to the bottom of her heart, before she realized it, the corners of her lips had already curled up.

It was only a few days, and she couldn't imagine the days without Yuanyuan.

For a moment, she hoped that her feet would keep hurting, so that she had a reason to see Yuanyuan every day.

Although she had a good idea, she couldn't help Jiang Youshu to take care of her properly. Three weeks later, the injury on her foot was more than half healed. As long as she doesn't do some intense exercise, there is no problem with normal walking.

On an ordinary night, Jiang Youshu came to Yan Anzhen’s house to cook dinner for her as usual. The two chatted under the lights. Jiang Youshu suddenly said: "Azhen, your feet are better? You should have raised it for so many days. It hurts so bad."

Yan Anzhen was silent, and suddenly didn't want to answer.

Under the eager gaze of the other party, she could only say indifferently: "It's almost done."

The hand holding the chopsticks tightened.

I'm afraid that Jiang Youshu will say "Since the injury is healed, then I won't be here tomorrow night."

Jiang Youshu took a sip of rice and exhaled when he heard this, and said, "It's fine. If it's fine, A Zhen won't be sick anymore."

Yan Anzhen lowered her eyes, her long, curly eyelashes cast a shadow.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Youshu said, "Well, let's switch to A Zhen to cook. I also want to feel the happiness of being fed."

The implication was that she still had to come over.

Yan Anzhen's slightly raised heart fell back silently, and she said softly: "Okay, I will cook tomorrow night. Just wait for you to be fed."

"Not tomorrow night." Jiang Youshu quietly touched his swollen belly and ate to his satisfaction, "Tomorrow night we will go out to have a big meal. It's a small celebration. A Zhen has been holding back at home for so many days, so we should go out to breathe. Some fresh air."

Yan Anzhen wanted to say, "I'm not bored, I'll be with you", but the words naturally become: "Okay."

Tomorrow is Saturday, one of them does not have to go to work and the other does not have to go to class. They booked a seat at the hot pot restaurant early and rushed to the hot pot restaurant before six o'clock.

This hot pot restaurant has a good rating on the app. It is considered to be an Internet celebrity restaurant. Jiang Youshu has come to eat a few times before. The taste is really good and the price is reasonable. This causes her to book a seat every time before eating, otherwise she has to Line up for forty or fifty minutes.

Before six o'clock, a lot of people had gathered in the hot pot restaurant. Inside, there was a loud voice, the waiters walked through it, and the smell of hot pot was floating in the aisle, which aroused people's appetite.

The two sat down and started ordering.

Jiang Youshu scanned the code and sat down to Yan Anzhen with his mobile phone, with the nickname "Sit together to order food." In fact, he leaned and leaned on her side. The whole person would fall on her body, like a whole body. The bones have been taken away.

Yan Anzhen sat upright, looking like an unmoved gentleman.

Actually... there is still a big part in this bench. If she wants to give Jiang Youshu a seat, it is completely enough, but she sits firmly, not half a centimeter, and allows the little fairy next to her to lean on her. Willing to be her pillar.

Jiang Youshu was leaning against Yan Anzhen half-side, with a clear view of the phone screen, she slowly paddled, and said lazily: "A Zhen sees what she wants to eat and tells me. I'll treat you today. You are welcome."

From Yan Anzhen’s perspective, around the top of Jiang Youshu’s head, you can see her raised eyelashes, delicate nose, and soft lips that look very close. In this situation, a few words appeared in her mind. "Wenxiang Nephrite is in my arms."

It's really a grinning little fairy, stunned without knowing it.

Without waiting for a long time to respond, Jiang Youshu raised his head, raised his eyelashes, looked at her from the bottom up, stared at her, and slowly said, "What's wrong, A Zhen?"

She suddenly raised her head like this, Yan Anzhen's first reaction was to turn her head away, only to tell her to see her profile, and then said softly, "It's nothing, just lost her mind."

"Are you shocked by my beauty, wondering how can there be such a beautiful and lovely person in the world?"

Yan Anzhen: "..."

She deliberately liked to tease her when she was so cute. She liked it when she wanted to say something but didn't want to say it.

"Okay, okay, don't be narcissistic." Jiang Youshu lowered his head and continued to slowly padd his mobile phone, and asked casually, "Why did you turn your head just now?" There was a feeling of guilty conscience.

Next second.

Yan Anzhen said lightly: "I don't want you to see it."

"See what?"

"What do you say?"

Jiang Youshu recalled what she could see in that position just now, and then slowly widened her eyes, almost laughing.

Jiang Youshu: "Hahahahahahahaha."

Yan Anzhen endured forbearance, and said, "Don't laugh."

Jiang Youshu smiled and tears came out. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her voice was shaking: "Okay, A Zhen, I won't dislike it. Even your nostrils are also fairy nostrils. They are super beautiful and perfect!"

Yan Anzhen: "..."

Yan Anzhen: "Shut up."

The author has something to say: Jiang Youshu: Hahahahaha A Zhen, you are really good at ruining the atmosphere.

Yan Anzhen: Each other.