Chapter 212 The Confused Relationship With Yuan Yazhen(1/2)
When I opened my eyes the next day, my mind was filled with pictures of Yuan Yazhen's two lips. I sat up from the bed, and I found that there was no one in the room. I rubbed my eyes and crawled out of the quilt. I saw a note on the table, which was written by Xiaolong in a crooked handwriting. Uncle, I was in the refrigerator as early as possible. I couldn't help but smile. This little guy had quite a few words to recognize. So I opened the refrigerator and saw a bowl of tremella porridge on the upper floor, so I took it out and put it in the microwave to make it hot.
Alas, what does Sister Yuan mean? I kept thinking about this question all day long, but I really couldn't figure it out even if I racked my brains.
At noon, I ate a bowl of three-fresh stuffed Rollover in a Rollover Hou behind Wangfujing Pedestrian Street. I went to a specialty store selling brand-name clothing and wandered around. I remember that there was a theft case here in my previous life, and the owner suffered a lot of losses. It took a long time before the Public Security Bureau arrested the suspect in Huairou. When I came here, I mainly wanted to try my luck, but after a few minutes, I smiled bitterly and shook my head. I couldn't even remember the time, so it was meaningless to wait for it.
After turning a corner, my eyes moved and I looked at my own beauty salon from a distance.
At this moment, a woman in the middle happened to walk into the beauty salon. As soon as the door opened, the sound inside suddenly came out.
"Do you take my words as a warning? It's working hours now! What are you doing??" Yuan Yazhen, who was wearing a suit and uniform, taught the two young waiters with a tense face. The two lowered their heads and said nothing, looking very afraid of Yuan Yazhen.
I smiled silently and slowly stepped back.
In the evening.
Yuan Yazhen led Xiaolong to push the door into the house.
My heart beat twice and I quietly glanced at her lips. "Sister, are you back?"
Yuan Yazhen nodded and directed Xiaolong to do her homework first. She put down her bag and washed her hands, then picked up the apron and cuffs, and started cooking. During the meal, I specifically observed Yuan Yazhen's expression, but there was no special emotion, calm and quiet. It was still the same old-fashioned appearance that had not changed for a century. Perhaps the only thing that changed was that she was more silent than usual. I wouldn't ask her on the initiative. She usually wouldn't talk to me.
I was scratching my head, thinking that was it because I kissed her last night? But that was what Sister Yuan asked me to teach her, and she didn't resist at that time. She probably wouldn't be angry with me because of this, right? Uh, I can't say that. We both said that the relationship between Datian is just a sibling. What's the matter with kissing? Isn't this a mess? After thinking about it, I think I need to apologize, "Sister, I'm really sorry yesterday. I drank some wine in the evening. Somehow, cough cough "Don't take it to your heart."
Yuan Yazhen, who was cleaning up the dishes, turned her head and looked at me, "What are you sorry?"
I glanced at Xiaolong in front of the desk and whispered: "That's it's just kissing you."
Yuan Yazhen said oh, but didn't answer the words. After brushing the dishes, she grabbed a plastic basin and a washboard, and squatted on the cement floor of the outer room. She said, "I'll wash my clothes and give me your dirty clothes." I waved my hand quickly: "No need Bhutan, I'll wash myself later."
Yuan Yazhen frowned and didn't say anything. She rolled up her sleeves and got back to the house, grabbed my underwear and socks from under my mattress, walked to the outer room and threw it into the basin, "Please give it to me if you wear dirty things in the future. Don't put it under the bed.
"I had a little embarrassed face and I coughed without saying a word.
At around seven o'clock, Sister Yuan's former bank colleague Xiao Huo called her, as if it was for a blind date with Zhu Zi.
After a few perfunctory words, Yuan Yazhen, who hung up the phone, shook the wet stockings on her hands, spread them flat on the washing machine, and asked me back: "Do you say I'll go or not?"
"Does it be a blind date?" With the kiss yesterday, I didn't want Yuan Yazhen to come into contact with other men. She secretly scolded herself as a bastard, and said, "I think it's better to let things go. If you really like him, you'll have to go on a blind date. The forced melon is not sweet. If you don't have any feelings, don't go? Besides, why haven't he chased you during the days you were with the bank? You'll have to do something when your family pays off your debt. This is really
Yuan Yazhen yes, using a clothes rack to hang my underwear, "I understand, I'll tell her later."
"Uh, I have no intention, it's better for you to decide for yourself."
Yuan Yazhen shook her head, "...Go out for a walk?"
I said ok, and when she wiped the water droplets on her hand, she gave Xiaolong a few words. Then she went out with her.
The temperature gradually became cooler and the breeze blew, and a chill quietly came. Under such circumstances, fewer and fewer people were walking in the small garden. There were only three or five old men and women wandering around. Most of them were old residents in the alleys in the south, and I didn't know any of them.
As I walked, I saw Yuan Yazhen clenching her fists and keeping her hands tucking into her sleeves, and turned her head and said, "Is it cold?"
Yuan Yazhen said with a blank expression: "Somewhat."
"It's cold now. I'll remember to wear more clothes at work tomorrow." I said, "Why do you want to take a few steps quickly? It's hot to exercise."
"Yeah." She was wearing high heels. She couldn't even get fast. After walking around the park for half a circle, Yuan Yazhen's hands shook and fists turned white. She clenched her fists and loosened them, and repeated cycles.
Seeing this, my eyes rolled, I reached out my hand tentatively, gently holding Sister Yuan’s cold hand, “I’ll cover you up?”
Yuan Yazhen's pace slowed down slightly, and she looked at me sideways, but she didn't say anything.
I was a little bolder and held her hands tighter. Of course, my heart was not as calm as on my face, but was pounding and nervous. We were like we were so moved that we were walking around the park. Every time someone picked up Zhejiang, I was guilty and the Songzhou people grabbed her hand again as soon as they left. In this regard, Yuan Yazhen seemed to have not seen it, and let me hold it without saying a word.
We walked away for a long time until it was almost nine o'clock. When she looked at her watch, she said coldly: "It's time to go to bed, go back."
At the entrance of the Niujie courtyard, we seemed to have a sense of understanding. At the same time, we let go of each other's hands and entered the courtyard one by one. There were half-black lights in the room, and only the desk lamps on the desk were rippling with gray light. When we entered the room, we saw that Xiaolong had already crawled into the quilt, but he was crawling into my small bed.
Yuan Yazhen's face darkened: "Who told you to sleep there! That's your uncle's place!"
Xiaolong shrank his neck in fear and whispered: "Aunt, I want to sleep with my uncle today."
Yuan Yazhen said with a dark face: "Why?"
Xiaolong stammered and couldn't speak. I laughed and walked over to touch his head: "If you have something to say, what's wrong?"
Xiaolong said miserably: "Auntie always squeezes me at night, and I can't fall asleep when I wake up."
"Hehe, the small bed is so small, it's even more crowded for us to sleep together.
"I pinched his face and spoiled, "It's okay, you sleep with yours, I'll think of a solution." I guess Sister Yuan always used to holding Xiaolong at night. The little guy probably can't stand this.
Xiaolong's inquiring eyes turned to his aunt, Yuan Yazhen's face was a little slow, and she nodded ignorantly. Seeing that Xiaolong happily pulled the quilt and slowly closed her eyes.
"Sister, I'd better go back to school. I haven't been to school for many days."
She shook her head: "It's already nine o'clock."
"But" I looked at the house and thought for a while, and said, "Then I will go to Aunt Cao's house to borrow a steel wire bed? When I moved the ladder last time, I remembered that there was one under her bed in the house."
Yuan Yazhen hesitated for a moment and went to the outer room with her teeth. "No, let's sleep in the big bed."
I yelled: "Isn't this good?" Seeing that Yuan Yazhen ignored me, I spit myself, hypocritical!
After washing up, Yuan Yazhen had only three thermal underwear left. She sat on the head of the bed for a while and asked me whether I would sleep inside or outside. I said whatever I wanted, Yuan Yazhen pulled her feet out of her slippers, climbed to the wall, lifted the quilt and crawled in.
I was so embarrassed that I stood there and rubbed my hands. Later, I thought, women were not afraid. Am I afraid of the bad guys? Gripping my teeth, I pulled the light rope and followed me, took off my shoes, pulled my quilt and went to bed.
Hu...hu...hu...hu...hu...
Yuan Yazhen's breathing was right in her ears, and before I knew it, I felt like I was burning with desire. Sweat, what does Sister Yuan mean? She asked me to hold hands and let me sleep with her again. "This" is a kiss! I'm all married!
I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. I turned around several times, and suddenly my hands softened and I touched something.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Yuan Yazhen lying facing me, with one hand on the pillow, and I touched her hand. Perhaps because of the ambiguous atmosphere accumulated over the past two days, I really couldn't control my emotions anymore. I made up my mind and stretched out my hand from the quilt, slowly crawling under her quilt. I hugged her slender waist.
Yuan Yazhen's eyelashes shook and she opened her eyes to look at me. For one second, two seconds, she closed her eyes again.
After several temptations, I gradually felt a sense of clarity in my heart. I immediately kicked the quilt away and slowly touched Yuan Yazhen. I pondered for a while, while I looked at her closed eyes, lifted a corner of the quilt, and slowly touched it into the same quilt as her. After doing this, I let out a long sigh, and I was both happy and worried in my heart. What I was happy was that Yuan Yazhen seemed to not resist me, but worried that I was already married, and the age gap between us was destined to have no good results.
After pausing for more than ten seconds, I boldly hugged her, "Sister
Yuan Yazhen didn't open her eyes and uttered lightly. "What's wrong?" Sweat, look at what you asked, I'm hugging you, what's wrong with you?
I wanted to ask her what she was thinking, but she swallowed it back when she was at her mouth, "I'll teach you how to kiss again?"
Yuan Yaji seemed to be ummy in his nose, and he didn't seem to make a sound. I blinked my eyes, lowered my eyelids and looked for the positions of the two red lips, then lowered my head and kissed me. When I saw my hand, Sister Yuan didn't react. So I put my hand in the three-thermal underwear behind her and touched her back. I don't know how long it took, but I raised my head and left her wet lips.
Just, sister." I don't know what to say, you, well, you are Sichuan
Yuan Yazhen twisted her body sleepily, stretched her right arm to the plane of my armpit and hugged me, her head tilted. She buried her face in my head: "Go to sleep, I'm sleepy."
Seeing her like this, of course I didn't dare to do anything excessive, nodded and hugged her tightly.
This kind of ambiguity that is unclear and unclear makes me feel fluttered and I am still thinking in my dreams, what is my relationship with her now? Brother and brother? Obviously not! Lovers? Not right? Sweat, why are they getting more and more messy?
The next morning.
When I opened my eyes while yawning, the first person I saw was the curious little dragon. He had already put on his clothes and stood dryly in front of my bedside staring at me. He looked like he had been standing for a long time. I subconsciously said, "What's wrong? What are you looking at?"
Xiaolong's face turned red and hesitantly turned around, "No, no preparation." It was revealed. Yuan Yazhen and I were lying in a quilt, and we were close to each other's face and guessed to delete each other.
Seeing Long's blushing look, I thought something was wrong, so I quickly pulled open the warm quilt and got up. I wondered how to explain to Xiaolong. It is said that a child of his age should not understand such a thing? At this time, Yuan Yazhen was also awakened by me. She opened her eyes in a daze and looked around, but her expression had not changed. She sat up and looked at me, twisted the cuffs of Qiuyi and wiped the corners of my mouth. As if no one else said, "What do you want to eat before breakfast?"
I coughed heavily, and said quickly on the side of the nunu Xiaolong on my chin, "Put on my clothes first, the children will see it."
Yuan Yazhen hmmed a moment, turned sideways, grabbed the clothes on the chair and handed them to me. I took them and put them on my body. Yuan Yazhen also brought her outfit, and did not avoid me and wore them on the bed with me. This picture is quite familiar, just like Bu Yue'e and I get up every morning.
After we brushed our teeth and washed up, Xiaolong said timidly with a blushing face: "Aunt, why do you sleep in the same bed? I heard from Xiaoli that her parents were sleeping in the same bed.
My face became hot and I didn't know how to answer.
Yuan Yazhen was quite straightforward and glared at him: "What's wrong with you? Go pack your schoolbag!"
Xiaolong said oh, looked at us, turned to the desk.
I yelled: "The child didn't say anything. Why are you so fierce? Xiaolong. Come and I walked up to him, squatted down and touched his face: "This, cough cough, uncle and your aunt are actually. Well, it's right. You don't tell others anyway. Even if your grandparents ask, don't mention it. Do you know? Just treat it as our little secret."
Xiaolong said obediently: "Yes! I won't tell anyone."
I was so happy and kissed him on the forehead: "I'm so obedient, Uncle will take you to the amusement park to have fun.
"real?.
"Of course, when did uncle fool you?"
Xiaolong jumped up and cheered: "Thank you uncle!"
The eggs I cooked in breakfast and the leftover tremella porridge from yesterday. Xiaolong was still immersed in joy when he was eating. He seemed to be looking forward to the trip to the amusement park. I smiled and lowered my head to drink the porridge. On the other side, a hand holding the egg slowly reached in front of me, "I'll record it, eat it."
I smiled embarrassedly, but Yuan Yazhen secretly said, "Do you think Xiaolong understand that?"
Yuan Yazhen lowered her head and recorded another egg: "You ask him yourself."
"Sweat, why should I ask?" I touched my nose helplessly and touched her hand from under the table: "Sister. Then we are, this, me, um" I'm married."
Yuan Yazhen glanced at me: I know
Seeing her say this, I couldn't ask again. After breakfast, I said, "When is the time to go home today?
Yuan Yazhen tidied up Xiaolong's clothes, "I don't know, I'll call you then."
"Actually, you can just go home after get off work, I'll pick you up Xiaolong."
"No." After getting ready, Xiaolong's side. Yuan Yazhen took two steps towards me, raised her hand to fix the folds on her collar and clothes. Finally, she grabbed a comb and closed her head expressionlessly, "The head is long. I will cut you tonight, and there are thin cuts at home.
To be continued...