I Love You Every Time You Play

Jiang Youshu was awakened by the ringing of the phone.

The dream surging in her brain like sea water seemed to be split by a bright sword, revealing the yellow and white inside. She opened her eyes in a daze, and the dark yellow curtains showed the morning light. , His gaze moved down a few degrees, and habitually fell on the face of Yan Anzhen who was also awakened.

With his arms stretched out on the warm bed, goose bumps aroused by the cold air, Jiang Youshu fumbled for a while before he found the phone that kept ringing. At first glance, the electrician would rather be better.

Yan Anzhen blinked slowly and opened her mouth. Her voice was hoarse that belongs to the early morning: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Youshu smiled sweetly at her for one second, and then put on the phone in a fierce tone: "Ning good, it's better to be the end of the world when there are zombies outside preparing to break in. You called me at 6:30 in the morning to remind you. I have the last half an hour left in my life, otherwise I will kill you and carry my newly bought knife."

Instead, it was normal Ninghao, and would tease her that her awakened mind turned quite fast, but at this time Ninghao could no longer take care of a lot, so she almost screamed Jiang Youshu's soul out: "Jiang Jiang!!! I put your sister to sleep! I fell asleep! Fuck!"

Jiang Youshu was taken aback for a moment, and raised his eyes to Yan Anzhen. The other's expression told her that she had not heard hallucinations and was not dreaming.

"What's the situation?" Jiang Youshu woke up completely. Hearing that Ning Hao's tone didn't look like you're in love with me and I wish it all happened, he frowned, half-joking and half-tentatively asking, "Did you give her medicine?"

Ning Hao shrank and shivered in the street. She just woke up to find that the cold wind blown away a lot of her frustration when she met Jiang Youyu frankly. She was holding the phone and her legs were soft: "Sister Yu was in a mood last night. No, I took her to take a hot bath at home and drink some alcohol to help her ease her mood. Who knows that I got drunk first, it seems to have said a lot of things, anyway, I don’t know what’s going on. Kissed, and then..."

"Sleep?" Jiang Youshu rubbed his eyebrows, and helped her make up the second half of the sentence.

Ning Hao sneezed and nodded, only then realized that he was in a hurry to come out and didn't even put on a coat.

Jiang Youshu wanted to say some comforting words. Hearing this sneeze, he wondered if Ninghao should be too frightened and ran out, and asked: "Or, you come to my house first--" After a while, "A Zhen's house, Don't catch a cold, let's talk about it slowly."

After hanging up the phone, the tip of her nose was slightly scratched, and Yan Anzhen said with a smile: "After living for a long time, have you started to turn away from the guest?"

Jiang Youshu leaned over with a smile, climbed up her arms, pressed her soft waist, and exhaled the breath on the opponent's cheeks, stalking: "Isn't there a mistress in your house?"

Yan Anzhen lowered her eyes to cover the stiffness of the moment, and said warmly: "The hostess is very arrogant now."

Jiang Youshu buried his head in her arms, but didn't make any further movement, and said, "I'm not very arrogant. Otherwise, how can I be a step ahead of me."

Yan Anzhen naturally understood what she was referring to, her eyes darkened, and she said, "Yuanyuan, I—"

"It's okay, I'm joking with you." Jiang Youshu raised his head and smiled coquettishly at her. "You don't need to worry. The more anxious this kind of thing becomes, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

"……Um."

Still dare not say that even a simple recollection is enough to drown her.

——

Jiang Youshu half leaned against the cabinet, looking at Ning Hao, who was sitting on the sofa, and after sorting out the situation, he analyzed the situation one by one, "I don't think you need to be too pessimistic. If you push it down and half-push it and just get out of it, you think, if you are so drunk, even if you are drunk, you can kiss it to death, and you may be shivering for a long time without taking it off."

Although I don't want to admit it, this is the truth. I would rather face Jiang Youyu like this.

Ninghao blinked blankly, unbelievable: "You mean, Sister Yu put me to sleep?!"

"..." Jiang Youshu always felt something was wrong, "How much do you remember about last night?"

Whenever the word "last night" was mentioned, I would rather have a splitting headache, physical and psychological double blows: "I remember that I said a lot, I don't remember exactly what I said, I just think there is sister Yu under the light. It’s so good, I am so lusty, I can’t help but kiss her, but I remember that I let go of her when I kissed, and then...and then...just some fragmentary fragments..."

Ninghao buried his face and suddenly squeezed: "No, I can't say this paragraph. If I say it, it will be banned."

The images in my mind seemed to have their own filters. Once they emerged, they were all pink and tender. There is a blush on Sister Yu’s cheeks, whether it is caused by alcohol or the environment. Her pairs look like those from the sunset in the autumn evening. The eyes of the lake are no longer cold and out of reach, but can be touched with one hand. There is Sister Yu close at hand, and Sister Yu above.

Sister Yu, who was different from the past, was enthusiastic like a fire, igniting the two of them's long-lost hearts.

It is like a deadly poison, knowing that it cannot be done, but must do it.

It's better to know that she is over, she will be planted into Jiang Youyu's hands in her life.

"According to common sense, I am more inclined to so that Sister You Yu put you to sleep." Jiang Youshu thought for a while and made a conclusion.

Yan Anzhen next to her stared at her, her eyes were gentle, but a little dim.

Jiang Youshu didn’t pay attention to Yan Anzhen’s gaze, and analyzed: “This matter is actually nothing complicated. You have been in a crush for so many years. Last night was a flashpoint. And my sister is in a bad mood and needs a point of venting. You two are under the influence of alcohol. It’s all a bit, um, presumptuous."

Ning Hao calmed down by these remarks. When I got up early, I saw Jiang Youyu's awkwardness by the pillow, which eased a lot with the passage of time. After the shock and inconceivable emotions dissipated, another emotion was about to move. She quietly raised her head, and she blinked. Yan said, "So, I am the first woman to have Sister Yu?"

Jiang Youshu smiled and said, "It seems to be."

Anyway, the original book clearly states that Jiang Youyu's life style is extremely simple and clean. Before meeting Yang Jie, he was not interested in that aspect. I didn't expect that in this world, Ninghao turned out to be Jiang Youyu's first love.

Hell and heaven are just a thin line apart.

Just as Ning Hao was ready to digest the matter, the phone ringing suddenly rang, with the rush of drumming music, as if urging her to answer the phone.

Caller ID, there is Sister Yu.

Ning Hao's hands trembled, and he was anxious, happy, uneasy, and confused. Under Jiang Youshu's encouraging gaze, he pressed the call button, cleared his throat, pretending to be calm, and said, "Sister Yu."

He didn't speak for a long time.

This is not like Jiang Youyu's style, she is always simply and neat.

Ning Hao couldn't pretend anymore, with a little caution in her voice, she shouted again, "Is there Sister Yu?"

Jiang Youyu's cold voice came through the electric current, and it was in the usual tone of alienation: "Where are you?"

Even at this time, Ninghao still remembered Jiang Youshu's special situation, did not reveal his position, and only said: "I'm outside—" He paused, as if he was a guilty conscience, and lied again when he was busy, "Buy you breakfast? , What do you want to eat, youtiao bread or tofu brain?"

The tone was pretended to be relaxed and deliberately not to mention something, but the other party refused to let her do what she wanted, and said straightforwardly: "Are you hiding from me?"

The tail sound sinks, not a question, but more like a question.

Ninghao pinched himself, told himself not to persuade him, and said, "No, there is Sister Yu, why am I hiding from you? I'm just afraid that you will get hungry. I will buy you a warm breakfast in advance."

Jiang Youyu: "It was my first time last night."

Ninghao coughed violently.

Jiang Youyu didn't speak any more, lowered her eyes, her eyes fell on the warm soy milk she had just bought on the table next to her, listening to the unstoppable coughing on the other side of the phone, her eyes were cold and she couldn't see her emotions.

Ninghao realized that Jiang Youyu would not allow her to expose the incident lightly, so he slowed down and said, "Sister Yu, we both drank too much last night. I was confused for a while, what? I gave you a kiss, I'm sorry to take your first kiss, and then..." The more I talked, the quieter and quieter, as if I was talking to myself in the end.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and it was so quiet that there was no breathing.

It's better not to go on, biting the bullet and waiting for the other party's reply.

Two minutes later, Jiang Youyu took a sip of soy milk, raised his eyes, and said coldly: "Do you want to admit it if you take off your pants?"

Ning Hao: "...Huh?"

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