I Love You Every Time You Play

That night, Jiang Youyu returned to his home without turning on the lights, like a fish leaping into the ink pond, mixed in the dark, with ease.

Sitting on the sofa, listening to the sound of rain outside, she suddenly got up and closed the windows of the balcony. All of a sudden, the sound was isolated, and everything became muffled.

Back on the sofa, Jiang Youyu found out the contact that she didn't contact often but inexplicably made her feel at ease and sent a message.

Yuyu: [I met someone today]

Soon, there was a reply.

Command mankind: [What? 】

Yuyu: [Unspeakable]

She thought for a while, or asked: [What do you think of homosexuality? 】

Command mankind: [Normal, mankind has developed for so many years, there must be a different sexual orientation, otherwise all women like men, that would be boring]

Jiang Youyu was amused by this strange logic, Rubing's expression loosened a little, she sent: [If everyone opposes it]

Admonish humans: [It’s a matter of their shit, what's wrong with them when I talk about a relationship? 】

The unruly and unruly style as always.

Yuyu: [and your parents]

The mankind paused this time, but still very firm: [They should learn to respect me]

It turned out to be such an answer.

This should be the answer.

This is the commandment to mankind.

For some reason, Jiang Youyu remembered the woman he met in the restaurant tonight. She was arrogant, arrogant, and unbelievable, but in the end she suddenly left a "sorry" and turned and left, like a sly fox that charmed all living beings.

It felt like something she would say.

Seeing that she has never responded, the other party directly changed the subject and sent a picture, saying: [new work, take a look]

Jiang Youyu opened it. It was a painting, with half of his fingers in the lower right corner.

A painting with extreme and unrestrained colors.

The other party drew a woman, just like before, this time the woman is half-faced, with neat short hair, half black and half white. With her expression, she has also become nonchalant, a kind of arrogant and undisciplined woman. Half and a half of the shoulders are exposed, and the wide clothes are loosely covered on the body. The angle of the painting is very subtle. You can vaguely see the deeper and more secret inside of the woman. The color is not lewd, and there is a kind of extreme sexy.

The woman still holds a lady's cigarette in her hand.

Except for the half-black and half-white hair, other parts of the picture are full of colors, including women's eyelashes, eyes, lips, and skin, which are combinations and superimpositions of various colors.

It is admonished that human beings have an unparalleled talent in the use of colors. The combination of these colors gives people a strong visual impact, but it is not abrupt, like a hand rubbing them together, intimate and indistinguishable. .

Jiang Youyu stared at the painting blankly, but did not return to her senses for a long time.

This is not the first time she has been shocked by the other's paintings.

Command mankind: [How? 】

Yuyu: [...very shocking]

Command humanity: [I was stuck until I met a woman tonight, she inspired me, and finally finished this painting]

Yuyu: [Really]

The commandment for human beings suddenly changed again: [So are you free now, come out and see you? 】

It was almost the end of the year, and Jiang Jiang was lost again, and it was impossible to be free no matter what. But she stared at the painting and replied: [Yes, at seven o'clock in the evening next Saturday, in the Senna restaurant]

Commanding human beings to be very refreshing: [OK]

This is the first time Jiang Youyu has done this kind of thing, meeting a stranger he met on the Internet.

She does not reject this feeling.

Jiang Youyu held the phone, pushed open a door, and then closed it gently.

——

"A Zhen...you just don't welcome me, don't threaten me." Jiang Youshu shook his body, turning his eyes to the kitchen knife in Yan Anzhen's hand a few times.

Yan Anzhen came back to her senses, put down her kitchen knife, took Jiang Youshu's hand and led her to the house. Before she could say anything, she rolled into the bedroom like a gust of wind, and then took a few pieces of clothes out of it. He ran to the balcony, put away all the underwear and underwear that were hanging, and returned to Jiang Youshu's face with the big and small clothes, and said solemnly, "Go take a shower."

Just as Jiang Youshu opened his mouth, it was a loud sneeze.

"good……"

She sniffed, but didn't move, her face seemed to have an awkward look: "I am so wet, it will wet your floor."

"Don't worry about this." Yan Anzhen said with a solemn expression, holding her hand directly, not allowing her to change shoes, pulling her into the bathroom, and putting the clothes in her arms on the shelf next to her, saying , "Hurry up, don't catch a cold, and say everything after washing."

Jiang Youshu blinked his eyes, and two more drops of water fell from his eyelashes: "Yes, Professor Yan!"

Yan Anzhen went out and helped her close the door.

Listening to the sound of the heavy clothes falling on the floor and the sound of the shower being turned on, Yan Anzhen’s breathing has been heavy. She can’t imagine what happened to Yuanyuan, making her desperately drenched in the torrential rain to come to her. At home, she begged her to take her in, Yuanyuan's father... must have done a very excessive thing.

Yan Anzhen's expression was unclear, her eyes were dark, and they were dark that the lights could not shine.

She listened outside the door for a while, and made sure that Jiang Youshu had started taking a hot bath. She went to the balcony and took out the mop, took off all the water stains Jiang Youshu had made, and then opened the refrigerator and looked inside.

After Jiang Youshu took a shower, she washed off the sticky feeling of the close-fitting clothes on her body, and she was refreshed. She walked out of the bathroom in the steaming heat, looked down at her white pajamas with velvet and thickened as she walked, and said, "You This pajama fits nicely, warm and beautiful."

Walking to the living room, as soon as I looked up, I saw Yan Anzhen carrying a cup of steaming tan water, with a serious face: "Drink the **** soup."

Jiang Youshu took it and sat on the sofa with her.

Yan Anzhen said: "It may be a little hot now. I have helped you to cool the two bowls upside-down. You can wait a little longer."

"Good." Jiang Youshu was holding the **** soup in her hand, as if she was holding a hot water bottle. It was so warm that her chest was burning hot. She smiled and said, "As expected of my girlfriend, caring and gentle, thoughtful I feel that after living with you for a period of time, I will become a rice worm. I don’t want to do anything. I just wait for my clothes to open my mouth and eat and reach out."

Yan Anzhen looked at her very seriously. After she entered the door, her expression had never relaxed: "Yes."

Jiang Youshu was startled: "What can you do?"

Yan Anzhen said: "I can raise you, you can. Become a rice bug, you can. You can open your mouth and stretch out your hands with clothes. You can do anything, as long as you are by my side."

Jiang Youshu thought, when it's over, she can't live without A Zhen for the rest of her life.

Seeing that she was silent, Yan Anzhen said, "Don't believe me?"

She hurriedly looked over, her head shaking like a rattle: "No no, I was thinking-A Zhen?"

But I saw Yan Anzhen walked into the bedroom, and then came out with a few red notebooks in her hand, put them in front of her and said, pointing one by one: "This is my household registration book, this is my passbook, this is me Real estate certificate, I still have a house, not here, and this—"

With that, she turned on the phone and showed Jiang Youshu all of her assets.

I have to say that Jiang Youshu was shocked.

A Zhen seems to be... even richer than she thought.

The country really treats talents preferentially.

After Yan Anzhen showed off all of her wealth, she looked at Shang Jiang with a sigh, and said word by word: "I want to tell you that your woman has the ability and plan. You can rest assured to give yourself to me without using anything. I'll take care of the rest."

Jiang Youshu said blankly: "What plan?"

Yan Anzhen stared at her, there were many things in her eyes, but she caught it and understood it.

Yan Anzhen got up again, took out a folder from the study, and handed it to Jiang Youshu.

Jiang Youshu put down Jiang Tang, took it, and asked, "What is this?"

When I opened it, I found the first few words in bold.

"Yuanyuan's Future Planning Research Report"

Jiang Youshu:? ? ? ? ?

Her heart began to beat irregularly again.

Turning over page by page, she gradually understood the meaning of this document.

From the perspective of a scholar, Yan Anzhen deeply analyzed and explored the difficulties and setbacks that the two might face after being together, and gave clear and methodical solutions to every tribulation.

From now to the next few decades, she has written all the big and small things that may happen.

After the two were together, the integration and acceptance of the circle of friends, the dissatisfaction and pressure of the family, the moral kidnapping of women to marry and have children in the society, and even if the two wanted a child later, Yan Anzhen also proposed corresponding solutions. After that, the planning was divided into two directions. One is how to raise children if they have children, how to make the children accept the fact that they have two mothers, and how to protect the children from being discriminated against by others who do not understand them. One direction is if the two decide not to have children, the future career planning direction, how to manage money to deal with future retirement life, where to live when they are old, how to provide for the elderly, how to take care of each other in the case of mobility difficulties, and finally , How to stay together for life.

This research report is very long. Jiang Youshu looked at it page by page, his hands were shaking, while Yan Anzhen was right next to her, watching her quietly.

Jiang Youshu turned to the last page. All the frustrations have passed, all the plans have been turned, and there is only one sentence on the last page.

You are the only second half of my serious life, I have always loved you, this is not a promise, this is a statement of facts.

Seeing that she had finished reading, Yan Anzhen said aloud: "Last night you failed to make the appointment. I knew that you might have been strongly opposed by your family. At that time, I was really scared. I was not afraid of these difficulties, but afraid that you would hesitate. , I wonder if this road is getting more and more difficult, and then I want to make a research report.

"I don't want to list everything and let you implement it honestly. The only reason I wrote this report is to tell you that it's okay, everything has me, and the difficulties and frustrations you may encounter with me , I thought about it all, and seriously thought about the solution, I want to say, Yuanyuan, don’t be afraid, I really thought about it a lot, we will surely grow old."

Jiang Youshu closed the folder, his mind was noisy, as if colorful sea water was hitting her chest over and over again. She looked up at her and asked with a trembling voice: "How long have you been writing?"

Yan Anzhen said: "It didn't take long, mainly because I couldn't sleep, and I was a little excited." What she didn't tell her was that from last night until now, she went to the staff dormitory and Qin Weiyu for a visit except eating and going out to the bathroom. After going to Yuanyuan, she has been writing this stuff. If she stops, she will be held tightly by her throat with a sense of anxiety, and she is terrified.

Seeing her head down and her shoulders trembling slightly, Yan Anzhen was a little flustered: "Is it because I'm too serious and pressured you? In fact, you don't have to feel burdened, just play like I'm writing, and you throw it away. You can tear it off, do whatever you want, I will never restrain you, Yuanyuan—"

The charming breath suddenly rushed towards her, then surrounded her and tempted her.

She drowned in it.

Can't speak anymore.

It is very heavy.

One person thinks about the future so much, just to want to grow old with her.

She doesn't feel bound, this is responsibility, this is love.

The author has something to say: Author: Well, Father Jiang, let him get angry. Next is the home court of Yuanyuan and A Zhen! Thus began their cohabitation life! And, the emotional lines of the two pairs of vice cps will also advance quickly. After all, our president and sister of Wuli are finally blending into the feelings of the protagonist group. The emotional lines of Ninghao and Youyu have finally changed, which is gratifying. Congratulations, congratulations.

Ninghao: But your uncle.