first marriage

Because Ye Xin was too worried about Ye Yu, she didn't notice the embarrassment on Xu Wen's face. After thanking her, she helped Ye Yu back to the bedroom.

Xu Wen stood at the door, and was awakened by the cold wind. He quickly closed the door for the two of them and went back.

That night, Xu Wen dreamed that a woman with a graceful figure was riding on his waist, teasing him in every possible way, but he couldn't see her face clearly, sometimes it looked like Zhong Ai'er, and sometimes it looked like Ye Yu. A large area was wet, causing his whole face to turn red, and he hurriedly tore off the sheets to wash them like a thief.

While drying the bed sheets on the balcony, Ye Xin just got up and did exercises in front of the newborn Asahi. Watching him drying the sheets, she joked, "You are the most diligent boy I have ever seen, and you actually got up so early to wash the sheets—"

Xu Wen's face was flushed with embarrassment, and he was so guilty that he didn't dare to speak to Ye Xin again all day.

With such indescribable thoughts in mind, Xu Wen was determined not to meet Ye Yu, so he had to ask Ye Xin to help modify the size of the black suit that his mother was going to wear at the funeral.

As a result, in the early morning, he was sleeping in a daze, and in a trance, there was another beauty with a veil in his dream, when he heard a knock on the door.

When he woke up, he felt that he was too absurd. His mother's body was still cold, and he thought of such an outrageous thing.

Annoyed, he put on his shorts, opened the door, and saw Ye Yu standing outside the door with heavy makeup on, black eyes clearly holding his clothes.

"This clothes...why is it in your hands?" Xu Wen asked in surprise.

Ye Yu smiled faintly, "Ye Xin has never done needlework since she was a child, so you asked her to change your clothes for you, it is really hard for her!"

Xu Wen looked ashamed, "I'm sorry, I made things difficult for others!"

"It's also my fault that girl didn't tell you clearly, so she took the job!" Ye Yu didn't care much, and walked in from Xu Wen's side, "I changed your figure according to the impression I had, so you can wear it while it's still early." Try it! If it doesn’t work, I will continue to change it..."

Xu Wen was a little moved, "You came back in the middle of the night and didn't even take off your makeup, just to change this for me?"

Ye Yu said, "I can't go to bed later, but you are waiting to wear it. I can clearly distinguish the priorities!"

Xu Wen's heart became hot, and somehow he thought of his dead mother. He bit his lips reluctantly, took the suit from Ye Yu, and put it on.

It was the first time in his life that he wore such formal clothes, and on that face, which was precocious compared to his peers, but not faded, there was a certain sense of loss.

He is not as mature as he imagined... he can't even handle a slightly more stable suit.

Ye Yu walked up to him silently, and when he was awkwardly looking left and right in the mirror, he took his hand and turned his back to him.

She helped him adjust his shoulders, stretch his sleeves, and adjust the corners of his clothes. When he felt her warm breath, she turned to him and helped her adjust the neckline and buttons.

Her movements were very slow and gentle, every move seemed to touch his heart.

He only needs to close his eyes lightly, and he can imagine that the person in front of him is not Ye Yu, but the woman he loves most in the world—Mother Xu.

If it was Xu's mother, even if she wouldn't be so gentle, she would definitely take care of him in the same way as Ye Yu did.

Ye Yu finished tidying up Xu Wen's top, and then naturally squatted down to help Xu Wen tidy up his pants.