I'm sorry, you are responsible for me

Chapter 36 The Eve of the Storm (2)
The rainy season is here, and it has been rainy for days. At nine o'clock in the evening, the drizzle turned into a downpour. Cheng Yuzheng sneakily touched the door and reached for the last umbrella placed by the door. Ye Jiagang took off his white uniform and glanced at the rain. Seeing Cheng Yu, he yelled, "That's my umbrella!"

Cheng Yu, whose plot was smashed, grabbed his umbrella and ran into the rain: "Ahem, that...I have a cold so I can't get in the rain, cough, cough, let me lend you an umbrella!"

Ye Jia chased after him in a hurry, but Cheng Yu had already run away.

"Who is it!" She went back under the eaves angrily. Originally, there were enough umbrellas in the store, but it rained heavily. A few customers who had supper wanted to borrow umbrellas, so they simply gave them all.

From a distance, I saw someone coming from under the street lamp, that familiar black figure, with the dignity and solemnity of night.

Fu Zhiyan came from the night rain, and Ye Jia's breathing was almost stagnant, and his heartbeat was a little unsteady.

He was wearing a black uniform, and the journey was full of dust. He put away his umbrella and looked at her.

Ye Jia ran over quickly, "Why are you here!"

"It happens to be on a mission near here. I don't know if you are off work, so come and have a look."

"Why don't you call me? What if I get off work? Didn't I miss out?" Seeing his drenched body, Ye Jia felt very distressed.

"It's not safe to make a phone call on a thunderstorm day, I'm afraid you're on the road and it's not safe." Fu Zhiyan put away the umbrella, explained, and looked into the shop, "You're the only one left?"

"Well, the boss robbed me of my umbrella, and I don't know what to do." Ye Jia turned off the lights in the store, pushed down the roller door, and locked it.

"That's just right." Fu Zhiyan immediately took off his coat, carefully tied it on Ye Jia's body, and then put his arms around her shoulders, "I'll take you home."

Fu Zhiyan held the umbrella and protected Ye Jia all the way. Half of her body was already wet, and Ye Jia kept pushing the umbrella over. She would rather be drenched by herself than Fu Zhiyan catch a cold.

"Ye Jia, if we continue like this, we'll all get wet."

The car was on the side of the road not far away. He protected Ye Jia and sat in. His body was already wet, and the white shirt was thin, but Ye Jia didn't get any water on his body. She turned her face and stared at him intently. The shirt material was stuck to her body, revealing a faint flesh color, the scenery was beautiful, she really...has a good figure!His eyes couldn't help but look down, and his shirt was tucked into his pants...

"Where are you looking?" Fu Zhiyan fastened her seat belt and patted her on the head.

"Hmm." Ye Jia held his head, quickly looked away, blushed, and sat upright.

Fu Zhiyan turned on the wiper and drove the car out. Ye Jia couldn't help but glance at him again. His hair was slightly wet and stuck to the top of his head, revealing a straight forehead with sharp eyebrows and slightly sunken eye sockets. The eyes are as bright as the stars scattered in the night sky.

There's really no way to look away for a second!
"do I look good?"

Nod nod nod nod!

Ye Jia remembered the first time they met, he also asked this question, the tone seemed to be very unfriendly back then, definitely not now, with a little bit of teasing, it sounded like flirting.

"You recognized me at first glance?" He asked again, his expression tightened slightly.

"Well, I recognized it in a second."

"Have you ever thought about it, in case you admit it wrong?"

Ye Jia looked at him, and shook her head in a daze, she really never thought about how she would admit her mistake, absolutely not, she will remember his eyes till the end of her life.

A sigh, light and inaudible.

The car drove to the downstairs of Ye Jia.

"You take your umbrella with you," Fu Zhiyan reminded.

"Brother Zhiyan, don't you want to sit down?" Ye Jia asked, biting his lower lip.

Fu Zhiyan lowered his face, was silent for a moment, and stretched out his hand to wrap Ye Jia's shoulder: "Come."

Ye Jia leaned his head obediently, his rough palm stroked her cheek, and gently pressed a gentle kiss on her wet forehead.

"I'm not going up. I'll come and see you next time when I have time."

Of course Ye Jia understood the meaning of refusal in the words, she lowered her face, buried her in his chest, and nodded.

Opening the umbrella, he trotted all the way into the corridor.

Why is it always like this? He is so gentle and treats her so well, but she always feels that there is something between the two of them. She tries so hard to enter his world, but every time it comes time to go further, He always gently pushed her away.

This is the kind of person she is, she pushes every inch, when he didn't look at her straight in the past, all she wanted was a little attention from him occasionally, but now that she's his girlfriend, she wants...more and more, I wish he could put his whole heart on her and open up the whole world to her, but how could it be possible?
Is it because he is too active, so he is not used to it?

A traditional man like him must like reserved girls.

Ye Jia gritted her teeth in frustration and went upstairs.

Just entered the room, pressed the button, but the light did not respond at all.

The house was pitch black.

Huh?
She tried the light button in the living room again, but it still didn't work.

A flash of lightning outside the window illuminated the room, and then dimmed again...

power cut?
Just when Ye Jia didn't know what to do, the phone rang, and it was Fu Zhiyan calling.

"Have you gone back?" He has been guarding downstairs, looking at the window of her house, and the room has been dark.

"Well, brother Zhiyan, it seems that there is a power outage at home."

There was silence on the phone. He glanced at the other rooms. He didn't notice just now that the whole building seemed to be dark.
"Pack up, come down, and go to my house."

Ye Jia joyfully followed Fu Zhiyan back home.

He lived in a duplex apartment in a high-end complex, the room was clean and tidy, spotless, every item was placed properly, without any obtrusiveness, the whole room was as serious as his people!
Ye Jia walked into the living room, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.

Fu Zhiyan searched the cabinet for a long time, and found a pair of pink and fluffy ladies' slippers. Ye Jia pointed at the slippers, her face paled: "You...you!"

Fu Zhiyan knew what she was thinking, smiled helplessly, and explained: "I bought it a few months ago, and I said in my heart that I didn't know when you would come to the house, so I was prepared." To prove it, he even turned out the tag on purpose.

Ye Jia was relieved, and walked over with white socks. Fu Zhiyan cut off the tag, then squatted down and put the slippers on her feet firmly, and compared the size with his fingertips: "The size is just right."

"It was prepared a few months ago, why did you invite people over now." Ye Jia pouted, with regret on his face.

"It's not too late now." Fu Zhiyan carried Ye Jia into the room, put her on the sofa, and brought out a lot of snacks from the cabinet as if by magic.

Ye Jia frowned helplessly: "Brother Zhiyan, you still treat me like a child!"

Fu Zhiyan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Isn't it?"

What a fart!Is she a woman?An immaculately mature woman!
"Go take a shower first, have you brought a change of clothes?" Fu Zhiyan asked.

"Bring it."

"Ah."

He led her to the bathroom.

The bathroom is not big, and on the cabinet above the washbasin, men's facial cleanser, razor and shaving cream, a toothbrush, a mug, and a facekerchief are neatly placed.Further up, there are shower gel and shampoo, she couldn't help taking them out and sniffing them, closing her eyes, the whole world was full of his smell, throbbing so much that she was about to twitch.

She took out her toothbrush, facial cleanser, facial cleanser, makeup remover... all at once, and put them on his cabinet, properly placed.Looking back, I felt so shy to undress and take a shower in his bathroom!
Ye Jia raped the entire bathroom in an extremely lewd manner.

"This is a clean bath towel." Fu Zhiyan walked in and hung a white towel on the clothes hook. When he went out, he looked at Ye Jia again, and Ye Jia's little heart was beating wildly.

Fu Zhiyan took a hot shower in the bathroom on the second floor, expelled the chill from his body, and came out steaming. Ye Jia was already sitting cross-legged on the sofa, watching TV for a long time. Piece, giggling, heartbroken.

Sure enough, he was still a child.

Fu Zhiyan went back to the room and sat for a while, then got up, went to the room at the end of the corridor, opened the bottom cabinet of the closet, the blood-stained uniform was neatly folded, and the lake blue medal was neatly placed on the on clothes.

In the deepest part of the cabinet, there is another photo of 20-year-old Fu Zhijin and 17-year-old Fu Zhiyan. The two brothers are wearing basketball shirts, standing together with their arms around their arms, and their smiles are full of sunshine.

Should I tell her...

Do you want to say...

Fu Zhiyan clutched the medal tightly, feeling uneasy, as if hanging in the sky, precarious.

"Brother Zhiyan?" Ye Jia's voice came from the corridor, and Fu Zhiyan hurriedly put the badge and photos into the cabinet, closed it, and pushed the door to go out.

"Brother Zhiyan, um...do you have a hair dryer?" Ye Jia brushed her long, wet hair.

"Yes." Fu Zhiyan went back to the room, took out the hair dryer from the cabinet, and waved to Ye Jia, "Come."

Ye Jia walked in front of him obediently in soft slippers. Fu Zhiyan plugged in the hair dryer, pulled her over, sat on the bed, then stood up, turned on the hair dryer, put his hands on her head, and stroked her. Squeeze, pick up a strand of hair, put it on the air outlet, and blow it away.

He's... drying her hair!

Ye Jia raised his eyes and just saw his chin covered with blue stubble. His gaze was fixed on her long hair tenderly, and his slender fingertips curled up strands of strands, carefully blowing for her. .

The hair brushed by him seemed to have life in each strand, clinging to his hand nostalgicly, reluctant to let him go.

Ye Jia swallowed hard, his eyes moved down slowly, looked straight ahead, and then stared straight at Fu Zhiyan's waist.

"If you keep staring at me, I'll throw you out." His voice was slightly magnetic, very sexy.

Ye Jia quickly closed her eyes, not daring to breathe again.

Pretty good.

Ye Jia leaned against the door of the guest room, watched Fu Zhiyan spread the sheets for her, pouted, turned and left, when Fu Zhiyan found her, he found her lying on his bed, hugging the quilt tightly, bulging Cheeks cheated: "I like this bed."

As a result of cheating, Fu Zhiyan slept in the guest room.

Ye Jia was lying alone on the big soft bed. In the darkness, she buried her face deeply in the pillow, breathing in his scent. Outside the window, there was a thunderstorm, and she couldn't fall asleep.

Put on slippers, get out of bed, come to his room, press the doorknob, there is no lock!
She crept into his room, came to the bedside, and carefully placed herself on the edge of his bed, occupying only a tiny bit of space, trying not to let him notice.

His breathing was very deep and steady, and he didn't know if he was asleep. Ye Jia's heart was pounding like a deer, and it was difficult to calm down.

After a long while, there was an inaudible sigh, and then he moved behind him, the quilt fell on her body, a pair of big hands directly pulled her into the quilt, and the warmth swept over the world, wrapping her whole live.

He hugged her waist from behind, put his face on her neck, his hot breath rushed over, and Ye Jia's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"Brother Zhiyan, are you still asleep?" She asked in a trembling voice.

"Your heartbeat woke me up."

"Oh!"

This is something she can control?
"Ye Jia." He called her name like a distant dream, "Sleep well."

"Ah."

She didn't know why Fu Zhiyan was so uninterested in her body, but it didn't matter, as long as he stayed by her side, everything was fine.

Ye Jia's breathing gradually stabilized. Fu Zhiyan slowly opened his eyes, buried his head in her hair, and said in a low voice, "Ye Jia."

"love me?"

"Love." In the dream, she said to him.

In mid-June, the Hunan Cuisine Restaurant finally opened its grand opening. Zhiweixuan’s signboard and reputation are already very loud in the vicinity of S University, so the Hunan Cuisine Restaurant was full of guests on the first day of its opening in the food street, and it was very lively.

Despite all the entanglements, Tao Di got her out with just one phone call.

Ye Jia accompanied Tao Di casually strolling on the street.

"I still have to go to the capital." Tao Di said, holding her hand, "There is a talent show, I am very interested, I signed up online, and I want to try."

Ye Jia knew that Tao Di's dream all along was to become a singer.

"When are you leaving?" she asked.

"Two weeks later." Tao Di looked up at the dazzling sun, and opened his parasol, "The summer draft will begin."

Ye Jia hugged Tao Di's waist, "Mmm...sister, I can't bear you."

Tao Di pulled Ye Jia away very rudely, and said with a smile, "Okay, when you miss me, just watch TV, and I will appear on it."

"Then...you are leaving, Officer Mu...what should we do?"

Tao Di's smile gradually subsided, and he said calmly, "It's none of his business."

"Huh? Are you and him..."

Tao Di's eyes fell on the door of a tattoo shop.

"Xiaojia, let's get tattooed!"

Before Ye Jia could react, she dragged Ye Jia in and walked in. Looking at the tattoo patterns in the book, Tao Di asked the boss, "On your side, can you stab someone's name?"

"OK."

Why did he call Mu Chen so much, Tao Di thought, maybe it was really like what Chen Mushan said, thinking that he could protect himself.

"Hello." His voice was in a daze, and he felt very uncomfortable when someone disturbed his dream.

"Mu Chen, it's me."

Her voice was slightly hoarse, and the whistling wind could still be heard in her ears.

Mu Chen woke up for a moment and sat up.

"Where?" he asked.

"At your door."

Mu Chen opened the door, walked out and looked left and right. At the end of the corridor, she was standing by the window with her arms folded. The cold moonlight shone all over her body. The moonlight was so thick that she couldn't melt it. They looked at each other.

Mu Chen looked at his watch, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

This time.

this woman.

"Already asleep?" Tao Di came over and saw his sleepiness.

"I have to be on duty in the second half of the night." Mu Chen explained, "I usually don't go to bed so early."

"Yeah." Tao Di stood by the door and didn't go in.

"Is something wrong?"

"Come to say goodbye."

"..."

At that time, Mu Chen's heartbeat missed half a beat.

"Go to the capital, tomorrow's plane."

"Come back?" After a long silence, he asked.

"If you fail, come back."

Something was tearing apart the heart inch by inch, making it painful to breathe.

"Then I... wish you success." He struggled to pull out a smile.

"Thank you." Tao Di turned her head and looked out the window. The tree shadows were swaying. She said, "It's getting late, go to sleep, good night."

"Night……"

She turned and left.

Boom, boom, boom, the empty corridor echoed.

He couldn't tell if it was his own heartbeat or her leaving footsteps.

Finally he rushed forward, Tao Di only felt a huge force, enclosing her in an extremely warm and hard world.

"Come whenever you want..." He hugged her tightly from behind, "Leave as much as you want... There is no such thing."

(End of this chapter)