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Teng Yiyang's posture was relaxed and comfortable. With one hand on his chin, his gaze fell on the person sleeping in front of him.

It felt a little like being in high school. She slept on her desk in the morning, the warm sunlight coming in through the window and gently covering her body.

As a student, her school uniform was as ugly as it could be, but in his eyes, only by wearing it on her body would it give her a sense of beauty.

At such a young age, how could he know what it meant to be sexy, pure, beautiful, and ugly?

At that time, he was already on his way to becoming a scoundrel in the eyes of a lover.

The rain did not subside until eleven in the evening.

Ji An'an woke up in a daze.

"Time to go back."

She rubbed her eyes and looked out the window. The rain had turned into drizzling rain.

She was about to stand up when she noticed that she had a coat over her shoulders.

Ji An'an was stunned as she subconsciously looked at the person before her.

He was wearing only a white shirt with two loose buttons that revealed his collarbone. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows and he looked relaxed. It was impossible to tell that he had been waiting here for hours.

She came back to her senses and placed her hand on her clothes. She was about to take it off and return it to him when she heard his words.

"I'm going to wash my hands. Go to the reception desk and get a glass of milk. I just ordered some."

With that, he stood up and left.

She had no choice but to pick up the number plate and head for the front entrance.

"Hello, let me …"

When the waiter saw that it was her, he smiled and said, "I know, one glass of milk."

Ji An'an was a little taken aback, but she still nodded. "Yes."

The waiter turned around and gave the bag to her, "Your husband is very good to you."

"Huh?" Ji An'an wondered if she had slept soundly or if she had hallucinated.

The waiter laughed again, "I wish you a good life. Please come again."

Ji An'an couldn't make sense of the situation, so she could only smile and walk towards the people waiting outside the door.

The waiter wiped the table and looked out at the men and women, thinking of the night when the gentleman, in order to make his wife sleep comfortably, had put her head on his shoulder, and then, when he was about to leave, had made his wife lie down on the table again. For some reason the gentleman did not want his wife to know what he had done.

Thinking about this, he also wanted to quickly change shifts and pick up his girlfriend.

He clearly had a girlfriend, but he was forced to eat dog food. This was too sad.

Ji An'an walked to the door and handed the milk over to Teng Yiyang. "Here's your milk."

"For you."

Due to the rain, the temperature outside dropped by a few degrees. Ji An'an held the cup to keep it warm and did not refuse.

Ji An'an was about to walk down the stairs when she was stopped by him.

"What's wrong?" she wondered.

"Are you sure you can go?" Teng Yiyang gestured for her to look forward.

Ji An'an was shocked when she saw this. The road was filled with puddles of water. Due to the construction work that was taking place not too far away, mud was mixed with rainwater, causing the place to be extremely muddy.

It just so happened that she was wearing a pair of white shoes today. One could imagine what would happen if he stepped on her feet.

Wait, what did Teng Yiyang have on his feet?

Teng Yiyang followed her gaze and looked over, "I saw someone selling a pair of shoes when I came out just now, so I bought a pair."

"Where is that person?" I want to buy one too. " Ji An'an immediately looked around.

"He's sold out and gone home."

Ji An'an: …

"Come on up."

Suddenly, Teng Yiyang squatted in front of her.

Ji An'an took a step back. "That's not good."

"What's wrong with that? You used to yell at me to carry you."

"But that was before …"

"It's fine if you want to leave by yourself, but who knows what dirty little bugs are in this water. You …"

Before Teng Yiyang could finish his sentence, his back sank and he curled his lips. A light flashed in his eyes as he said, "Hold tight."

The moment he stood up, Ji An'an leaned back and subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck.

Ji An'an didn't know if this person was doing it on purpose, but she was a bit annoyed.

After Teng Yiyang carried his people and slowly walked away on the road, a stall was set up again by a trader. He muttered to himself, young people nowadays are really scheming, but the moves are really generous. He stuffed the money Teng Yiyang gave him into his bag, then shouted, "Selling shoes, selling shoes …"

There was almost no rain, but it was still dark.

Ji An'an wanted to try her best to distance herself from him, but all she could do was hold him firmly by the neck as the branches that were blown down were all over the road, preventing him from falling down.

On the way, the two of them did not speak much.

Seeing there was still a long way to go, Ji An'an tried to find something to say. "Do you want some milk?"

So far in the evening he seemed to have drunk only coffee.

Teng Yiyang paused, "Do you think I still have hands?"

He felt that he had asked a foolish question, but he had already done so. Could it be that he wasn't going to give him a drink?

She opened the bag, took out the drink box, stuck the straw in it, tilted her head, and put one end of the straw to his lips. "Drink."

Teng Yiyang lowered his head and looked at the straw at the corner of his lips. Then, along with his arm that was glowing under the street light, he suddenly felt a bit absent-minded.

"Drink it."

Ji An'an had been a little awkward just now, but upon hearing his rejection, her stubborn temper rose. "I ate a lot tonight, and now I'm full of fries, I can't drink anymore. If you don't, I'll throw them away."

The boldly confident voice sounded as if he had seen it before.2

After Ji An'an finished her sentence, both of them were stunned.

After a few seconds of silence, Ji An'an felt a little awkward and wanted to retract her hand, but the straw was stuck in her hand.

She did not move, but obediently raised her glass.

Ji An'an didn't know that, at a place that she couldn't see, the eyes of the people carrying her were rimmed with red.

Many years ago, she was still not the same gentle and smiling girl she was now. She giggled happily and relied on Teng Yiyang's indulgence to constantly temper her character. For example, every time she went out to come back, she would always make him carry her home for various reasons.

She liked to buy a box of fruit salad and then one for herself and one for him.

Some of his habits had already sunk deep into his bones.

It was something that no matter how much time passed, it couldn't be taken away.

The young man's back had become as warm as it had always been.

So close.

Ji An'an did not notice that the distance she tried her best to maintain in front of Teng Yiyang had been breaking apart bit by bit these days. Her gentle and demure face gradually showed signs of her previous wanton playfulness.

However, Teng Yiyang caught on to these changes.

That was why he dared to approach her tonight.

Teng Yiyang walked around the mall before he found the car.

When he got back in the passenger seat, Ji An'an suspected he was doing it on purpose, but she couldn't find any evidence because he was too serious.

When he returned to Heavenly Garden, Teng Yiyang discovered that she had fallen asleep while leaning on the window.

He was silent for a moment, but he didn't wake her. He picked her up and carried her back to her room.

When he closed the door, his cell phone rang.

He was in a good mood, so he didn't bother to see who it was as he directly picked it up.

"Yiyang, it's me, Lingfei."

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