Fallen by the Pillow: The Five Years of Being Occupied

The drip is not over yet, he has to stay awake all the time...

Just now I wanted to go to the guest room to see if she had fallen asleep, but when I got to the door, I found that the door of the guest room was closed.

She should have gone to bed by now, and she must be very tired after tossing around with him so late.

Zhuang Licheng didn't bother Lin Jiyue any more, but turned around and went back to his room.

He leaned back on the bed, closed his eyes and meditated.

It wasn't until the drip was over that he pulled out the needle himself, and then he fell asleep peacefully.

The sea view villa in the middle of the mountain is located under the Jiashan Mountain in S City, facing the East China Sea.In the early morning, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the sun is shining brightly, and there is still the warmth of spring in the hot summer.

A few rays of sunlight jumped in from the bedroom, and when Zhuang Licheng opened his eyes, he saw the warmth of the room.

He got up and got out of bed and left the bedroom.

The first place to go is not the bathroom, but the guest room opposite.

Unexpectedly, when I opened the door of the guest room, I saw that the quilt was neatly folded, as if no one had slept in it last night.

But he clearly remembered that it was not a dream, Lin Jiyue accompanied him back, took care of him when his stomach ached, and made him a bowl of hot egg noodles.

is she gone

Layers of disappointment rose from the bottom of his heart, and at this moment a warm aroma penetrated his nose, egg noodles?

Zhuang Licheng immediately turned around and went downstairs, and hurried to the kitchen, where he found the little figure.

Lin Jiyue was busy, eggs were frying hot in one pot, hot water was boiling in the other pot, and chopped tomatoes lay quietly on the cutting board.

The loose pajamas he wore on her body covered up her graceful curves, but there was a kind of languid beauty.

There was a smile on the corner of Zhuang Licheng's mouth. His pajamas were worn on her petite body, as if wrapping her in his arms, which made him feel a strange intimacy.

The long hair was casually scattered on the chest, adding a bit of charm to Lin Jiyue's innocence, like his little wife, which is lovable.

As if feeling the scorching gaze behind her, Lin Jiyue turned her head subconsciously, and saw Zhuang Licheng looking straight at her.

A shy smile with the charm of a little woman: "Senior, good morning!"

"Well, good morning!" Zhuang Licheng's deep voice was full of magnetism.

Lin Jiyue didn't dare to look up at him, but she could feel his gaze on her all the time, her face became hot and her ears turned red.

"Senior, go wash up first, you can eat soon." Not knowing what to say, Lin Jiyue rubbed her hands together nervously.

"it is good."

Zhuang Licheng reluctantly left the kitchen, still immersed in the illusion just now, that he actually felt the warmth of home, not the luxury of delicacies piled up, but a simple bowl of egg noodles, and someone woke up early in the morning in the kitchen for him. Making breakfast, ordinary happiness, but with deep warmth.

Zhuang Licheng quickly finished washing and walked to the dining room, where two bowls of steaming egg noodles were already on the table.

Lin Jiyue came out of the kitchen with chopsticks and handed a pair to his hand.

"Senior, please use it slowly!"

She didn't know what he usually had for breakfast, but she woke up early in the morning and felt a little hungry, so she came to the kitchen subconsciously.

Lin Jiyue remembered that Zhuang Licheng seemed to like the egg noodles she made last night, so she made him another one this morning.

Maybe this is the only chance in her life to get close to him...