Surrender At a Glance

At the beginning of December, the sea market has a tendency to enter winter, the air becomes dry and gloomy, and it is hard to find people with bare arms and legs on the street.

Tomorrow is Grandma Yi’s birthday. The cheongsam designed by Yi Yan has been completed and she has kept it in the closet for some time. This evening, she finally took it out, folded it and put it in a gift box, and waited for tomorrow to go back. Give it to grandma.

After putting the gift box into the bag, Yi Yan put the bag away, then stared at the bag for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, suddenly sighed, turned around and went out.

When Jiang Xiche came to the room with milk and found that Yi Yan was not there, he went out to find her and finally found her on the outdoor balcony.

She knelt on the leather sofa close to the wall, turned her back to him, pressed her hands on the top of the sofa, and looked at the dim lights in the distance.

There was a slight evening breeze around her, raising a few strands of her hair, her thin body only wearing a loose pajamas, looked empty, and rarely showed a bit of loneliness.

"Yi Yan." Jiang Xiche frowned without a trace, called her, and slowly approached her.

Yi Yan glanced back at him, replied with a "why" and turned to look at the scenery.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Xiche stopped in front of the sofa and looked at where she was looking. He had never seen her enjoy the leisurely scenery here.

She is the kind of lazy person. When she is free, she always does what she likes. She goes out to play, watch dramas, follow stars, live broadcast, watch videos, or record small videos by herself.

"Look at the ghost." Yi Yan replied without hesitation, and even pointed to the distance pretentiously, "Did you see? There is a long-haired woman in a white dress floating there, quietly looking at us."

Jiang Xiche: "..."

But he really looked at the place she pointed to, was silent for a moment, and replied quietly, "I saw it."

Yi Yan was taken aback by him, hurriedly withdrew his hand and looked at him in horror, "Don't scare me."

Jiang Xiche put his gaze on her, his short hair that had not been dried shortly felt airy, and his eyes were quenched with warm lights, covering a lot of his indifference in the day.

He obviously made a joke, but still said in a dull voice: "Don't stay here, it's easy to catch cold."

"I'm not so weak." Yi Yan murmured, pressing her chin on the back of her hand.

Jiang Xiche stared at her side face, her curled eyelashes blinking slowly, although she was looking at the distance, she didn't seem to be looking at the scenery seriously, but she looked worried.

He asked: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Yiyan paused and sighed again, "I just feel that time flies so fast. Tomorrow grandma will be 84 years old. It's a bit sad to think that she is so old, and I don't know how many years she can stay with me. "

Jiang Xiche was very surprised by what she said. He didn't expect Yi Yan, who usually looks more heart-warming, would show such a side. He had never seen her sad, even when her mother died. The status of is known from others.

He was silent for a moment and said lightly: "Don't think about it, it's a good thing for the old man to celebrate his birthday."

"That's what I say, but I still don't want my grandmother to grow old so fast." Yi Yan changed her posture, resting her cheeks in her hands, and tapping her cheekbones with her fingers. "The closest person in the world to me is now Grandma and my brother are now, and I don't want to lose either."

The closest person, how about him?

Without being put to his heart by her, Jiang Xiche lowered his eyes, silently.

Suddenly, Yi Yan turned his face, glanced at him up and down a few times, tangled for a while, and said a little disgustedly: "You can barely count one, after all, they all have one hukou."

Jiang Xiche's eyes eased a little, "Well, I'm still young."

You are still young and can stay with you for many years.

Yi Yan smiled and joked: "You are quite young, but I feel your mind is quite old."

Jiang Xiche didn't care about her, reached out and grabbed one of her arms, "Go back to the house, don't catch a cold."

"Look at it, it's really annoying." Yi Yan looked at him with speechless eyes, but she started to move. She knelt for too long and her legs became sore. She stood up a little and fell onto the sofa.

"Ah..." She stretched her leg and squeezed her calf. "The leg is numb. I will take it easy for a while. You can go in first."

Jiang Xiche helplessly bent down and reached out with his hands directly under her armpits to lift the person up. In the blink of an eye, Yi Yan sat in his arms and was held by him with one hand.

She subconsciously embraced his neck, and the sudden increase in distance made her heart hang in the air for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the height dropped again, and Jiang Xiche knelt down and picked up her cotton mop.

Then he held her in one hand and walked in with her shoes in the other, looking calm.

Except for being hugged by her father when she was a child, Yi Yan hasn't experienced this feeling for a long time. She lowered her head in surprise and saw Jiang Xiche's unhappy and unhappy eyebrows. From any angle, they looked breathtaking. The outline of him is difficult to see his emotions from any angle.

There was a complex emotion in her trance, there was melancholy, and there was a feeling that she did not understand.

Staring at him for a while, Yi Yan stretched out his fingers to touch his thick eyebrows, outlined its outline, and asked him: "Jiang Xiche, can I shave your eyebrows?"

"Why shave."

Yi Yan said solemnly: "Because I am jealous that your eyebrows are so beautiful, I want to make them a little ugly."

"......no need."

Yi Yan pressed her neck, and then touched his chin and lips with her fingers, and said depressed: "You said you are 26 years old, why don't you seem to have a beard."

Jiang Xiche let her touch, and said lightly: "Do you like a beard?"

"It's okay. Growing a beard is a bit mature, but it's also old, and I prefer small fresh meat. You still don't want to keep it, or you will get stuck when you kiss me."

"it is good."

When he arrived in the room, Jiang Xiche put the person on the bed, took his own steps to bring the warm milk.

Yi Yan has become accustomed to this. For the past half month, Jiang Xiche has warmed her a glass of milk almost every night to help her nourish her stomach.

She served the milk and drank it obediently. Perhaps she was so sad tonight that she was so touched by Jiang Xiche's act of delivering milk, thinking about how to express her gratitude to him.

After drinking a whole cup of milk, she put the cup on the bedside table and suddenly stood up, condescendingly looking at the man by the bed who was supervising her drinking milk, "Jiang Xiche."

Jiang Xiche raised his head to look at her, and asked silently.

Yi Yan's moving eyes were bent into crescents and white teeth were revealed, and he smiled and asked him: "For your diligence in giving me hot milk, I decided to give you a reward. What do you want?"

Jiang Xiche stared at her pure and pretty face, and refused: "No need."

"No, or I'll treat you a little bit badly." Yi Yan said solemnly, and suddenly a flash of inspiration, clasped his hands on his neck, bent down towards him, leaned close to his handsome face, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "That rewards you. A fairy is ready to kiss, do you want?"

Jiang Xiche paused, his eyes slowly fell on her pink lips close at hand, and a few seconds later, he made a soft "um" sound.

Since he came back from Italy and kissed her on the grounds of "need", in the past half a month, he has less scruples and kissed her several times, but he took the initiative. This time it is rare that it is her, how could he refuse .

After receiving so many kisses, Yi Yan was not ashamed, and directly kissed Jiang Xiche's lips.

The indoor light was bright. She stepped on the white bed, leaned over to touch his lips, her hair covered the sides of the two of them, and a fragrance spread in her nose.

This time it was obvious that she was high and he was low, and she realized how tired Jiang Xiche usually was when he bowed his head and kissed her. Fortunately, Jiang Xiche should have considered her feelings, and the hand that was originally on her waist fell on her. On the thighs, lift the person to the body with the force of recovery.

The koala's hug position made Yi Yan's waist and neck much more comfortable, and she was really engaged.

This kiss, like most of the time, was gentle, slow, and lingering.

Maybe it was a posture problem. Yi Yan's body was too soft this time. She hung on him like a cotton ball, but her body was hot.

The unprecedented feeling made her feel uncomfortable, but she didn't even want to separate from him, or even wanted to stick tighter.

For the first time, she realized that the feeling of holding him was so reassuring.

When she was lost, an idea that she had never had before appeared in Yi Yan's mind.

She thought, if Jiang Xiche was lying on the bed with her now, she would not refuse him, even... with anticipation.

However, when she wanted to be wrong, Jiang Xiche suddenly separated from her.

When he put her on the bed, he lifted the quilt and covered her again. The cold face had a light red color, and his dark eyes concealed all restraint.

"Go to sleep, I still have work to deal with." He turned around while speaking, his voice was dumb, nothing unusual.

Like any previous kiss.

He can kiss her very tenderly and even affectionately, but once it is over, he will return to the original shape, and will not show any nostalgia that does not match his temperament, and he does not want to perform further. When kissing, he will always behave properly. Do not exceed the moment.

Yi Yan lay on the bed in a daze, watching him disappear into the room, then she looked up to the ceiling, breathing fresh air.

Gradually, she calmed down, and then, she was dumbfounded and suddenly got into the bed.

Damn it! She actually wanted to be with Jiang Xiche just now!

Ahhhhh! What a shame, how could this happen!

Yi Yan shrank into a ball with her own shame, covered her hot cheeks with her cool hands, and talked to herself frantically in her mind.

It's not that she has **** It's not that Jiang Xiche is too charming, it must be the fault of this posture! When kissing him in the future, you must pay attention to your posture, and you must not hold it like this anymore, or you will lose your face when Jiang Xiche discovers it, and you will be ashamed!

After thinking about it this way, Yi Yan's violent heart became calmer, but then she began to wonder.

She was thinking about what a woman, Jiang Xiche didn't want to? Still so anxious to let her go? Thinking of his work?

Absolutely, her charm is so small! Yi Yan fell into self-doubt again.

Dare to love Jiang Xiche, a dog man who will have the desire to kiss her, but will not have the desire to go to bed!

How is this possible? He has also seen her figure, but it is convex and backward, he has no crooked mind at all? Inhuman! It's so shocking!

Yi Yan was annoyed by her own cranky thoughts, turned over angrily, and slammed Jiang Xiche's pillow.

Humph! Unless Jiang Xiche looked at her about that aspect and raised it up, even if she thought about it again, she would not take the initiative to do it with him!

Face and reserve are very important!

The author has something to say: Yi Yan: Jiang Xiche, what kind of man are you? Is it so hard to throw me down?

Jiang Xiche: You said you would reward a kiss, how dare I think about it.

Grandma Yi will have a car after her birthday, but her birthday will take up more chapters.