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Chapter 145 We Are All Happy

Huang Su opened the iron lock of the door, pushed open the door and walked into the rental house with Yan Bing.

After entering the house, Yan Bing looked around the simple, clean and tidy hut, and nodded with satisfaction.

Doctors are good at this. Whether they are Chinese medicine or Western medicine, whether they are male doctors or female doctors, they all have some occupational diseases. They like a clean and tidy environment. No matter how simple the living environment is, they will keep the house clean.

This is also one of the reasons why Aunt Wang readily agreed to a cheap house as soon as she heard that Huang Su was a doctor, at least the doctor would not make the house dirty and messy.

Huang Su put down the suitcase in his hand and the backpack on his body, picked up the washbasin in the living room, and said to Yan Bing: "You go to the bedroom and sit down to rest for a while, and I'll get you a basin of water, wash your face, cool off, and relieve fatigue."

Seeing Huang Su going out with a washbasin, feeling the care and concern of his lover, Yan Bing showed a sweet smile.

Passing through the grille framed by wood and glass, Yan Bing walked into the bedroom, and looked at the 80-square-meter room with his eyes. All the furnishings in the room were in the style of the [-]s and [-]s.

When Yan Bing thought of Huang Su living in such a simple house, he couldn't help feeling sorry for Huang Su.

Sitting on the double bed in the bedroom, smelling the bed that still smelled of lutein, when Yan Bing thought about the problem of staying at night, a shy camel blush crept up on Yan Bing's face.

Just when Yan Bing was thinking wildly, Huang Su's voice came from the living room: "Yan Bing, come and wash your face."

Seeing Yan Bing coming out with a flushed face, Huang Su asked worriedly: "Why is your face so red, did you catch a fever and cold on the train, do you want me to feel your pulse later?"

After being reminded again by Huang Su, Yan Bing thought about the embarrassing thing he had just thought of, and his face became redder. He stretched out his hands to stroke both cheeks, and found that the cheeks were hot. He found an excuse and said embarrassingly: "Don't worry. , either sick, or too many people on the train and when leaving the station, it was too hot.”

As Yan Bing said, he bent down and began to wash his face. After washing his face, he looked at the mirror with a peony print on the corner of the cabinet, and looked at his fair face in the mirror.

Yan Bing turned to look at Huang Su and explained again: "I'll just say it's hot. You see, after washing your face, the redness on your face will fade away."

Huang Su scratched her hair, thinking in a puzzled manner: I didn't question it either, do I need to explain it a second time?

Seeing Huang Su's naive look, Yan Bing couldn't help laughing out loud.

Seeing Yan Bing's smile, Huang Su warned with concern: "You must be tired after sitting on the train for a few days, you go to sleep and rest, wake up and let's go have dinner together."

Yan Bing walked into the bedroom, and Huang Su followed Yan Bing's suitcase into the bedroom.

Seeing Huang Su followed in, Yan Bing remembered the embarrassing thing he had just thought about, and said coquettishly to Huang Su: "I'm going to change clothes and go to bed, what are you doing with me?"

"Didn't I help you carry the suitcase in!"

Huang Su scratched her hair again, and walked out of the rental house as if Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

I thought to myself: Why did I come back with a basin of wash water, why did she become weird.

At this time, Aunt Wang, who was drying clothes in the courtyard, saw Huang Su standing alone at the door, and asked, "Huang Su, your girlfriends are here, what are you doing standing outside?"

"Aunt Wang, my girlfriend is changing clothes in the room, so I'm going to come out naturally." Huang Su replied without thinking too much.

Aunt Wang looked at Huang Su teasingly, and said with a teasing smile, "Yo, I didn't expect you, Huang Su, to be in your 20s and still be a pure boy."

As he spoke, he walked up to Huang Su, approached and whispered, "Don't blame aunt for not reminding you, this is a good opportunity, don't miss it!"

Aunt Wang looked at Huang Su with encouraging eyes, patted Huang Su's shoulder lightly, signaled Huang Su to come on, and turned back to continue drying her clothes.

After being reminded by Aunt Wang, Huang Su finally understood why Yan Bing appeared abnormal, and a dreamy smile appeared on his face uncontrollably.

Huang Su looked at the back of Aunt Wang drying her clothes, and thought: Ah!When this woman becomes lustful, there really is nothing wrong with a man.

Aunt Wang turned her head again, and saw Huang Su's absent-minded smirk, and thought: This child's comprehension ability is quite high.

Just when Huang Su was thinking wildly, Yan Bing's voice came from the rental house: "I've changed it, can you come in?"

Huang Su happily walked into the bedroom, only to see Yan Bing put on loose pajamas and sitting on the bed.

Huang Su picked up Yan Bing's skirt and said, "Go to sleep, I'll wash your skirt, it must be dirty after sitting on the train for several days."

Yan Bing whispered shyly: "Don't you say you want to see me wear a skirt? After you wash it, what should I wear when I go out to dinner at night?"

"We can wear whatever we want when we go out to dinner at night. Today is such a fine day, I washed it now, and I can dry it at night. We can wear it when we go out to play tomorrow." Huang Su stared at Yan Bing, pointed at his temple and said: " Besides, I have already seen you wearing a skirt for the first time, but it is still deeply in my mind, Yan Bing, you look really beautiful in a skirt."

When Huang Su said this, Yan Bing's face turned red again instantly, he grabbed a pillow and threw it at Huang Su, saying, "Hmph! Whatever you want."

She shyly pulled off the quilt, covered her body and pretended to sleep.

When smelling the flavin smell of the quilt covering his body, Yan Bing felt his heart beating very fast, and his face became hot again.

Huang Su picked up Yan Bing's skirt and was about to put it in the washbasin when she saw the slightly wrinkled long skirt.

Turning his head to look deeply at the beautiful figure covered in the quilt in the bedroom, his heart is full of love and emotion.

In order for Yan Bing to see her wearing a skirt for the first time, Huang Su could imagine that she must have worked so hard on the train, not daring to sit, not daring to lie down. That touch of beauty was displayed in front of him.

But who can say that this hard work is not a kind of happiness in Yan Bing's heart.

Huang Su, wrapped in happiness, put Yan Bing's dress into the washbasin, picked up the soap and walked out of the rental house, filled the small kitchen with water, and sat on the stone steps at the door to wash Yan Bing's dress.

Aunt Wang came out of the room with a basin of freshly washed clothes, looked at Huang Su who was washing clothes on the stone steps, and said, "Huang Su, you really love your girlfriend, and you even help her wash clothes."

Huang Su was rubbing Yan Bing's skirt with soap, while chatting with Aunt Wang: "She is too tired from the train ride, so I will let her sleep in the room for a while and have a good rest. Besides, doctors like us There is no time to get off work, especially since both of them are doctors, after getting married, it means who has time and who does housework, how can they be divided so meticulously."

"That's right!" Aunt Wang nodded in agreement, and while drying the clothes, she complained: "You young people are still open-minded. Look at my family, your uncle Wang is retired, and you go for a walk every day when you are free, and you don't even say help me." Do some chores."

Seeing Aunt Wang complaining, Huang Su could only condemn Uncle Wang twice in agreement.

Not long after, Huang Su put the washed skirt on the clothesline to dry.

Aunt Wang looked at the style and label of the skirt, and exclaimed: "Hey! This skirt is Ruifuxiang's silk skirt, Huang Su, you are willing to part with it."

At the beginning of the century, a silk skirt in Ruifuxiang usually cost four to five hundred yuan, equivalent to a month's salary for many people.

"It's the first time I'm buying clothes for Yan Bing, so I naturally want to buy better ones."

Huang Su chatted with Aunt Wang in embarrassment, and walked into the rental house.

Walking into the bedroom, I saw that Yan Bing had fallen asleep, and a few stray strands of hair just covered Yan Bing's face.

Huang Su approached the bed lightly.Gently smoothed Yan Bing's messy hair with his hands, for fear that a little carelessness would wake Yan Bing up.

Looking at Yan Bing's sleeping fair face, Huang Su gently moved a stool beside the bed, slowly admiring Yan Bing's beautiful sleeping appearance, with a foolish smile on his face.

At this moment, Huang Su's longing for many days turned into sweet happiness.

(End of this chapter)