Peach and Plum Do Not Speak

After dinner, Yan Xi and An Zhi stayed at the old house for a while, Yan Xi consciously said calmly that he was going back to the house there, Yan Yidong remarked: "Brother finally stayed at home for a day, don't accompany me to talk more. Talk in a while."

Yan Xi didn't show any expression and said, "There's nothing to say."

Since Yan Yidong was transferred to Beicheng, she has paid a lot of attention to her, because the last time she mentioned life-long events that made her disgusted, Yan Yidong is not easy to say, his little sister is not too young, he can't add more Interfering, but the idea of ​​being single for a lifetime is absolutely impossible in his opinion, but he can't say it directly, and can only wink at his wife secretly.

Xiao Yutong actually received his wink, but she turned her head to Yan Xi and said, "Okay, then you can go back there, it's getting late, drive carefully."

Yan Yidong was stunned for a while, and it was not easy to dismantle his wife's field. He waited for Yan Xi and An Zhi to go out before speaking: "What's the matter with you? There's no tacit understanding? I didn't ask you to be Xiaowu before. Thought work, go see the person I introduced tomorrow?"

Xiao Yutong said leisurely: "No, don't you see that Xiao Wu is a little different?"

Yan Yidong was inexplicable: "What's the difference?"

Xiao Yutong rolled his eyes at him: "Recently, her spirit has changed, she is in love."

Yan Yidong was surprised at first, but he was afraid that it was a false happiness: "Really?"

"Really, you'll find out after a while. You are a big man who is enthusiastic about being a matchmaker all day long. Are you three or three?"

Yan Yidong was so angry that he almost split his breath.

Yan Xi brought An Zhi back home. The two of them didn't have time to be alone in the old house just now, and after last night, they didn't dare to have too many eyebrow-to-eye exchanges. Go hug and kiss her.

But when she got home, she suddenly didn't dare. When she went up to the second floor, she felt a little tired, so she lay down on the sofa, and Yan Xi walked into the bedroom to change her clothes.

There wasn't much conversation in the car just now, just some subtle gestures.

An Zhi is a little nervous. She doesn't know what the two people who have been intimate with need to say. Do you need to talk about what happened last night?

As soon as this thought came to her mind, her face became hot, what did she say? Say she's doing well?

An Zhi covered her eyes, she didn't understand at all, and Yan Xi guided her.

So what to say?

Yan Xi came out and met her gaze, and for a while there was a bit of confusion between the two of them.

An Zhi realizes that she is not alone in being shy.

Yan Xi stood at the door of the bedroom, changed into home clothes, and looked at her with gleaming eyes.

From their eyes to their actions, the two revealed some ambiguous and strange, strange warmth. They feel that they can understand everything without saying anything.

After a while, An Zhi opened her dimples and stretched out her arms towards Yan Xi. Yan Xi chuckled lightly and came over to hug her.

After taking a shower, An Zhiwo went to the bed and carried a notebook to answer emails, Yan Xi read a book on the side, and the room was quiet.

The new semester is about to start, and she needs to contact her classmates and tutors in the research group. She rests her head on Yan Xi's shoulder and type.

Yan Xi put down the book and looked down at her, hugging her to make her feel more comfortable.

An Zhi was wearing a light pink loose coral velvet long skirt that Yan Xi bought for her, with small lace cuffs and hem, a ribbon tied with a bow on the chest, and two small round fluffy fur **** hanging down.

A powdery, glutinous, little rabbit.

Using professional English terminology she didn't understand, she was engrossed and dimpled, much like when she was doing her homework seriously when she was a child.

Something in Yan Xi's heart was unbelievably soft, full of love.

Although An Zhi was typing seriously, she was afraid that Yan Xi's shoulders would be sore after sleeping for a long time. She got up and leaned against the soft pillow at the head of the bed. Instead, she put her legs on Yan Xi's legs and continued typing. Maybe this position is too comfortable and relaxed, and she even moved her feet.

The corners of Yan Xi's mouth rose, pinching her feet.

An Zhi snorted slightly, sipped his dimples, and continued typing.

The girl's feet were slender, white, tender, and warm. Yan Xi touched it and asked, "Is it cold without socks?"

An Zhi shook her head, she shook her feet with a smile, and whispered, "Itchy..."

She shrank her feet, and her skirt slipped up, revealing her fair calf.

Yan Xi's eyes darkened slightly. Women's legs were slender and smoother than men's. Women's legs were different from women's. She had never noticed that a girl's legs were carved out of milk soap and hidden in her skirt. In the end, it makes people want to find out more.

Yan Xi's cheeks were slightly warm, her psychological barriers were not between the women Liu Yiyi said, but the unique bond between her and An Zhi.

An Zhi lost her notebook and rushed over to hug her affectionately.

Yan Xi hugged her, "Are you done?"

An Zhi smiled and kissed her: "I'm done, I want to kiss."

This little bunny is getting more and more clingy, and loves kissing more and more, and she is more and more cute.

The two approached intimately, kissing breathlessly, An Zhi's forehead was against Yanxi's cheek, very satisfied, and he took a deep breath at Yanxi's neckline.

A cute little bunny begging for love.

Yan Xi lowered her face and kissed her again.

The little rabbit Tao Tao grabbed the front of her clothes, curled up in her arms, rubbed it back and forth, and then quietly put her hand into the hem of Yan Xi's clothes.

Yan Xi held her restless hand, and stared at her with a slightly angry pink on her face. An Zhi's dimples were sunken into her cheeks, her face was blushing, and she stared at her shyly.

The tip of Yan Xi's nose touched hers and took out her hand. Whispered: "...I just had my period..."

She said with difficulty, her lowered eyelashes trembled embarrassingly, and An Zhi's face suddenly turned red, biting her lower lip: "I know... I saw the tampon in the bathroom cabinet."

The redness on Yan Xi's face quickly spread, and she fell silent. An Zhi was also silent.

An Zhi burst into laughter, she liked Yan Xi's shy and unable to hide appearance, how could her aunt be so cute!

An Zhi hugged her tightly and quickly pecked her face several times.

Yan Xi was still embarrassed and did not avoid it. After a while, he stroked her tender cheek: "Okay, let's go to sleep."

An Zhi responded, and the two lay down. The room was very warm, and Yan Xi's arms were very warm and soft, she still caressed An Zhi's hair as usual to coax her to sleep.

An Zhi blinked his eyelids slowly, feeling a strong sense of happiness.

She was going to return to the United States in a few days, and when she was going to be separated again, she didn't feel uncomfortable, and Yan Xi didn't have any conflicting emotions. From Liu Yiyi's mouth, An Zhi knew that Yan Xi and her ex were separated because they went abroad. Separated, at least she doesn't have to worry about this.

She knew that Yan Xi still had her concerns, it didn't matter, she was willing to wait slowly, after last night, she had enough confidence.

An Zhi soon fell asleep in Yan Xi's arms.

The remaining days passed quickly. During the day, Yanxi went to work, and at noon, Anzhi went back to find her for dinner. Occasionally, they went shopping, watched movies, and went to the supermarket to buy food.

Yan Xi's cooking skills were not as good as An Zhi's. She was there to help. The two of them were like conjoined twins. Sometimes they didn't speak, sometimes they spoke for a long time. Some trivial things they do are full of affection.

A few days later, An Zhilian reluctantly returned to the United States.

back to Boston. The temperature in this ancient and modern city has reached minus ten degrees this winter, which is not far from the temperature in Beicheng. The wind and snow are heavy, and when the snow is heaviest, it has submerged people's knees.

An Zhi had just returned from jet lag a few days ago, and her subjects were also tight. She stayed up for two days and two nights and caught a cold inadvertently.

It wasn't serious at first, just sneezing and stuffy nose. She didn't make phone calls or videos. By the end of the year, Yan Xi was also very busy.

Who knew that on New Year's Eve in China, her symptoms became more and more serious, her body was shivering, and her head was heavy.

She forced herself to finish the video with her family, and then crooked onto the bed.

After a while, Yan Xi wanted to make a separate video with her, but An Zhi pressed it off.

"Are you uncomfortable? Your face is not very good." Yan Xi asked her in a voice.

"It's nothing, I'm sleepy." An Zhi typed hard and touched his forehead, feeling a little feverish.

She felt very uncomfortable. When people were sick and uncomfortable, they had the most negative emotions. It was a festive Spring Festival in China, and she didn't want to spoil the scenery. An Zhi wrapped himself in the quilt and fell asleep after a while of sadness.

When I woke up the next day, my face was still not very good, and I had a headache and a sore throat. Call the instructor to ask for leave, and then ask the girl in the dormitory of the same building to bring her medicine.

A student of mixed Chinese and Japanese entered the dormitory. Seeing that her appearance was not very good, she brought her a bowl of porridge.

An Zhi ate porridge and medicine, and then slept under a quilt.

I don't know how long I slept, but I still feel uncomfortable when I wake up. Feeling that the medicine that the sister brought her didn't work, An Zhi couldn't do anything about it, and she didn't dare to take a bath. She looked at her phone, and she didn't contact Yan Xi all day, and Yan Xi didn't contact her either.

An Zhi felt even more aggrieved now, she sobbed a few times, and then told herself not to be too naive. She didn't want to eat, drank a few sips of water, and went back to sleep.

The next afternoon, An Zhi woke up in a drowsy state. He couldn't bear not to take a shower, so he could only go to the bathroom to scrub and change his clothes.

Then someone knocked on the door.

An Yi opened the door and was stunned, then rushed over and hugged her.

Yan Xi looked slightly tired, and the smile on his lips still contained a dense and gentle meaning. A small suitcase stood beside her legs.

An Zhi felt mixed feelings of surprise, joy and sadness in her heart, and asked softly, "Why are you here?"

Yan Xi entered the room, still hugged her, and took a closer look at her expression: "How can I let you celebrate the New Year alone, I don't think your face is very good..."

"You, you are..." Yanxi couldn't get away at all years ago, and it was difficult to book a direct ticket during the Chinese New Year.

"Well, fortunately, I turned around." Yan Xi frowned and touched her forehead: "Sure enough, she's still sick..."

An Zhi's nose was sore, and the water mist filled his eyes, and he choked up.

"Okay, darling, don't cry, I'm here."

Yan Xi's unique breath surrounds her, and she has an inexhaustible sense of security that can give her strength.

An Zhi buried his face in her arms.