Reborn My 1993

Chapter 494 Jealousy
"Have you washed it?"

Zhang Yiming heard the sound of Gan Jiumei pushing the door, and immediately took out the remote control to turn off the TV.

After turning it off, Zhang Yiming realized that his subconscious actions seemed a bit strange and completely unnecessary.

"Ah."

Gan Jiumei glanced at the TV.

"I rarely watch TV."

Zhang Yiming explained again as if he had seen a ghost, and there was a feeling that there was no silver 300 taels here.

"Why are you so nervous?"

"Nervous? Why?"

In fact, Zhang Yiming's act and explanation of turning off the TV just now was really subconscious. If he had time to think about it, he would not do it at all.

After all, Gan Jiumei was very clear about the fact that he was with He Yin from the beginning to the end.

"Yiming, I'm a little tired today, let's go to bed early!"

Gan Jiumei didn't bother with the TV anymore, so Zhang Yiming breathed a sigh of relief and immediately stood up from the sofa.

Now that the two of them had that relationship, they naturally didn't need to sleep separately, so Zhang Yiming went directly to his bedroom to make the bed.

Gan Jiumei glanced in the direction of the second bedroom. The second bedroom was also very clean, and there were two naive dolls on the table, which seemed to be something girls like.

"Jiumei, you go to bed and rest first, and I'll take a bath too."

At this time, Gan Jiumei was only wrapped in a white bath towel, her wet hair was dripping with water droplets along her collarbone, and the water droplets flowed into the gully along her collarbone. This picture still makes the blood spurt.

Zhang Yiming went to take a shower, and Gan Jiumei was lying on the bed.

Zhang Yiming's smell was everywhere on the quilt, a familiar smell that fascinated her, but Gan Jiumei always felt that there was a trace of other smells mixed in this familiar smell.

She is not a stingy person, and she is clear about Zhang Yiming and He Yin's affairs, but when she thinks of the lady's underwear she saw in the bathroom just now, and the pair of dolls in the second bedroom, Gan Jiumei feels very uncomfortable taste.

Thinking of the position she is lying on now, maybe He Yin was once like her, wearing a bathrobe with Zhang Yiming, and Zhang Yiming's mouth wandered over He Yin's body just like before.
"Nine sisters."

Zhang Yiming took a quick shower, wiped the water off his body with a towel, and then climbed onto the bed.

This is Zhang Yiming's home. Although it is rented, it can be regarded as Zhang Yiming's home field. Being with the woman he loves in his own bed, this feeling is not the same as in Gan Jiumei. Zhang Yiming is a little excited.

Gan Jiumei was held in Zhang Yiming's arms. Both of them smelled of shampoo, and both of them had very little clothes. Zhang Yiming's hands quickly became restless.

Like a rag doll, Gan Jiumei let Zhang Yiming's palm move up and down.

Zhang Yiming's breathing became more and more rapid.

"Ninth sister?"

But just when Zhang Yiming couldn't hold back his desire to attack the city, he felt something was wrong.

Gan Jiumei is not a restrained woman, every time the two of them are together, Gan Jiumei will respond very fiercely, sometimes even more enthusiastic than Zhang Yiming, but this time, Gan Jiumei's offensive towards him is like a piece of wood, although there is no objection close, can
"Yiming, I'm a little tired today."

Needing no other words, this one sentence is enough to wipe out a volcano.

"Well, let's go to bed early!"

Zhang Yiming originally wanted to ask Gan Jiumei what happened, she was fine just now, but she swallowed the words again.

Zhang Yiming turned off the light, and the room was immediately engulfed in darkness.

Gan Jiumei lay quietly on the bed, looking at the roof.

She knew she was a little unreasonable, but could she control herself.

She knew that what she felt now was called jealousy, no matter whether Zhang Yiming belonged to him now, at least everything about him belonged to another woman, his heart and body belonged to another woman.

Sure enough, love is extremely selfish.

Zhang Yiming on the other side knew that Gan Jiumei hadn't slept, and the breathing of the one who was asleep was different from when she was not asleep.

He really didn't understand why Gan Jiumei was suddenly upset, what was the problem?

The two of them just fell asleep with their backs back to back, not knowing what time it was.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yiming had to go to school, so he woke up very early.

When he got up, Gan Jiumei was still sleeping, her fair and round shoulders exposed outside the quilt, Zhang Yiming gently pulled the cup up, and then walked out of the bedroom lightly.

After washing up, Zhang Yiming went to the kitchen again, cooked a casserole of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, opened a bag of pickled mustard, heated up two steamed buns, and warmed the rest in the pot after eating by himself. Before getting up, Zhang Yiming couldn't bear to wake her up, wrote a note and put it on the table, and went straight to school.

As soon as the sound of Zhang Yiming closing the door sounded, Gan Jiumei opened her eyes.

Ugh!
Gan Jiumei sat up, contemptuous of herself.

She is in the midst of blessings and doesn't know how to be blessed. Zhang Yiming treats her so well, but she still loses her temper.

Gan Jiumei got up and saw Zhang Yiming's note on the table, feeling more and more guilty.

Zhang Yiming didn't think too much about Gan Jiumei's complicated psychological changes. Women's minds are inherently unpredictable, and he couldn't understand even if he guessed, so he simply didn't guess.

The time for the final exam was getting closer and closer, and the teachers of various subjects began to hurry up with the teaching progress, so Zhang Yiming's spirit was highly concentrated throughout the day, and his fingers that took notes were weak, and he managed to get through school after school.

Thinking that there are still people waiting for him at home, Zhang Yiming didn't waste any time, packed his things and left the school quickly.

Before entering the house, Zhang Yiming smelled the fragrance wafting from the house, and his heart immediately warmed up.

"Jiumei, I feel so happy!"

After entering the door, Zhang Yiming went straight into the kitchen, and put his arms around Gan Jiumei who was wearing an apron, and put his chin on Gan Jiumei's shoulder.

"Go and wash your hands, dinner is ready!"

"As ordered."

Zhang Yiming giggled, and immediately went to wash his hands. Gan Jiumei was a little dumbfounded by Zhang Yiming's childish behavior.

Put the pig's trotters in the casserole into a bowl, and there are four dishes and one soup on the table, which looks delicious and delicious.

One day is enough for Gan Jiumei to digest her emotions. She is not a stingy person.

When Zhang Yiming saw the dishes on the table, he immediately felt his stomach growl. He unceremoniously picked up a piece of pig's trotter with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

"Be careful, it's hot!"

Just as Gan Jiumei was about to stop it, Zhang Yiming had already put the pig's trotter in his mouth, and immediately jumped up from the heat, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became lively.

The room full of fireworks is more like home.

One meal is enough for two people.

Gan Jiumei usually eats very little staple food, but such a good atmosphere is really rare, so Gan Jiumei ate all the rice that Zhang Yiming added to her.

After the meal, Zhang Yiming insisted that Gan Jiumei sit on the sofa and watch TV, and he went to clean up the kitchen.

Suddenly, the door rang and was pushed open.

(End of this chapter)