Chapter 62 062. Sweet.

"Then say it now!"

Chen Ya took her hand off his collar, thought for a while, and said, "There are too many, where do I say it?"

"From the beginning."

"It's so troublesome, I don't want to talk about it..."

Chen Ya wanted to run, but Liu Ruyan hugged his neck.

"If you don't tell me, I'll bite your neck off."

Chen Ya wasn't worried about his neck being bitten off, after all, Liu Ruyan's bite was hard enough even for beef jerky.

It's just that her bumpy body is attached to her body, which is really unbearable.

"Well, isn't this building full of disabled volunteers," Chen Ya said, "because this building is a welfare housing for homeless disabled volunteers for their retirement."

"En." Liu Ruyan had already guessed it.

"I fixed it." Chen Ya said.

"Ok?"

Chen Ya added: "Isn't there a foundation that distributes 5000 yuan to disabled volunteers every month?"

After a pause, he said, "That's what I founded."

Looking at Liu Ruyan's unbelievable eyes, he explained: "I have been a volunteer, so I have more affection for them."

Liu Ruyan stared at him, and after a while, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Then why do you want to live here by yourself and send money to yourself?"

Chen Ya said: "This is only temporary. I just find a closed place in the gaps in my life. I want to stay alone for a while and live a life without worrying about other things."

"By the way, it is also to monitor whether the foundation is operating normally."

Liu Ruyan climbed off him.

"I was only planning to rest for a month, but I didn't expect to meet you," Chen Ya said, "I somehow felt in my heart that it would be better not to break this current life."

Liu Ruyan ran to Chen Ya's bedroom and locked the door.

Everything is clear.

No wonder he has no disabilities at all, but he can live here and receive subsidies.

No wonder the people in this building have such a good relationship with him.

It's no wonder that even when he's on a big occasion, he's not afraid at all, and he's more at ease than her.

Liu Ruyan didn't know why, but felt like crying, so she lay on his bed, facing the pillow, and cried silently for a while.

After a while, she got a little better, and she lay on the wet pillow again, looking up at the ceiling, with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes again.

She soon understood where her grief was coming from.

Now that Chen Ya has confessed his identity, the days of pretending not to know anything and living a carefree life like pretending to be a housewife no longer exist.

The relationship between her and him will never return to the time when they didn't know each other before.

At noon, when Chen Ya had just finished making lunch, Ruyan Liu opened the door and walked out.

Chen Ya looked at her determined face and said, "What's wrong? What are you going to do?"

"I suddenly found out," Ruyan Liu said, "I seem to like you."

"what."

Liu Ruyan said again: "And I didn't just like you now, it was a long time ago - I fell in love with you a long time ago, but I never said it."

"Hmm." Chen Ya made an unintelligible voice.

She took a breath and said, "What do you think about me... Forget it, I don't really want to know."

She threw herself into his arms, put her arms around his neck, and pressed her lips to his.

The cold and slippery lips are small and flexible.

Chen Ya saw her trembling eyelashes from an infinitely close distance, and hugged her slender waist.

After a long time, the two made the sound of the suction cup being pulled off the wall, and snapped apart.

"Let's eat first, shall we?"

"One more time."

She approached again, and Chen Ya readily accepted.

The two sat at the table, and Liu Ruyan kept picking her favorite dishes into Chen Ya's bowl.

"This is for you... This is for you, this is for you too..."

Chen Ya didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Don't pinch it, it's all piled up."

Liu Ruyan didn't intend to stop, and continued to put vegetables in his bowl, and Chen Ya also put vegetables in her bowl until they piled up.

After sharing a dish, they realized that this behavior was meaningless. Chen Ya put his hand behind her neck, pulled her in front of his eyes and kissed her.

"Miamiamia..." Liu Ruyan smacked her mouth, and then realized that her behavior was too much, blushing and buried her head in the bowl, with rice grains on her nose.

Chen Ya threw the leftover dishes into the sink, turned on the faucet, and an exquisite body came up behind him, wrapping his hands around his waist.

"Stop shaking, wait until I finish washing..."

The girl was relentless, and pressed her face tightly behind his back.

Chen Ya suddenly realized something, and said, "No, why am I doing the dishes? You come!"

Liu Ruyan frowned, when she was caught in front of the sink, she lazily rolled up her sleeves and picked up a rag.

A pair of generous big hands came up, wrapped her hands, pressed against the back of her hands, and felt the water flow from the faucet with her.

Liu Ruyan turned her head and kissed.

Then she threw the plate, and the poor plate wailed "crash la la" in the sink.

She turned around deftly, put her wet hand on the other's neck, and then went up until it penetrated into his black hair.

At night, just as Chen Ya lay down, the door creaked open, and Liu Ruyan in a maid outfit appeared at the door.

Chen Ya looked up at her: "Didn't you already take a shower? Why are you still changing?"

Like a cat, she climbed onto the bed, and as soon as she stretched her legs, the slippers on her feet were kicked to the ground, making a whining sound.

"what?"

She approached silently, climbing over him.

"Why?" Chen Ya asked again, feeling a little guilty this time.

"Is it better to raise me or a cat?"

"what?"

Chen Ya recalled in horror that he seemed to have complained one night that "it's better to have a cat than to keep you".

"No, weren't you drunk then?"

"Is it better to keep me or a cat?" Liu Ruyan asked again reluctantly.

"I think it's still a cat." Chen Ya said.

"Meow." Liu Ruyan said.

Chen Ya hugged her and threw her onto the bed, she let out a "giggle" laughter like silver bells.

……

The next day, the two slept all morning, and Chen Ya got up to drink water and then urinate.Stepping on the maid outfit that was thrown on the floor, I didn't bother to pick it up.

When he lay back on the bed, his hands wrapped around him again.

"are you not hungry?……"

"Okay, don't squeeze over..."

"……Humph."

This was the first time for Chen Ya to have breakfast at three o'clock in the afternoon.

……

After a long period of study, Liu Ruyan finally knew that what Chen Ya taught her was not just writing.

He was more like teaching her how to live, how to face life frankly.

Compared to now, her past life was more like living in a hazy haze.

She gradually began to understand, "Infinite distances, countless people are all related to me".

Although she hasn't tried to write even a single word, she feels that when she writes again, it must be completely different from before.

However, she also understands better why the talent of a writer is only "love the motherland and the people".

Because if you fall in love with a specific person, your whole heart will be completely occupied, and you will not have time to think about other things.

Whenever she seriously wanted to conceive a plot, she would be interrupted by the sweet memories in her memory, and then with a smile on her face, she would think about things related to him.

Even if the other party is around, she will think so for a whole day.

Her life seemed to have returned to a cloud of smoke, and she could no longer see other things clearly, and there was only one person left in the world.

……

Liu Ruyan heard that Chen Ya was on the phone in his room.

In the past few days, he has often done this, and every time he comes out, he looks serious.

She faintly felt that something was about to happen, but she didn't want to think about it.

Until one morning when I woke up, the pillow was empty.

She thought he had gone shopping for groceries as before, but when she saw the vegetables and fruits stuffed in the refrigerator, she knew that things were not that simple.

At noon, with her growling stomach, she resolutely refused to cook, as if she was competing with something.

She suddenly noticed "Love in the Time of Cholera" which was prominently placed on the coffee table in the living room. If she realized something, she picked it up and opened the first page.

I saw that it said:

"Love is an instinct, but creation is not.

I am not good at love, you are not good at writing.

We practice individually.If one day you sell more books than this one, I will tell you with all my heart how much I love you.

——Chen Ya"

Only then did Liu Ruyan recall that during the seven months they lived together, he never said even once: "I love you."

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