Chapter 41: Forty-first step

With the passage of time, the night outside the window was pulled down inch by inch, starry, and a round of bright moon hung up, the night scene of the magic capital gradually appeared in the night, with busy traffic and dim lights, and the top floor was unobstructed.
In Yan Cheng's scholarly kneeling posture and his in-depth self-examination and self-criticism, after a nap, the indescribable things that he couldn't help but can't help but turn over completely.
After all, one slap won't sound.
"..." Chen Jinyao blushed quietly.
Hearing that he had already put the words seriously on "Men are big pigs' hoofs", and finally couldn't help laughing out, and rustling for a while, she stretched out her hand and opened her arms to look at Yan Cheng, "Come on. , Hug me on the tatami."
It's like a kind of little taste, illocutionary meaning, forgiveness without sin.
The result that could have been predicted long ago, Yan Cheng was still stunned for two seconds, then quickly got up, jumped out of the bed, stepped on slippers from the end of the bed, lifted the quilt, Chen Jinyao cooperated with him, and his hands were just right and relaxed. He picked her up, and walked towards the living room with red ears.
Chen Jinyao was wearing a hotel bathrobe, and her neckline opened when she pulled it for a while, but she didn't wear anything inside. Yan Cheng tried his best to keep herself from squinting. At the moment, she is a very gentleman, waiting to put Chen Jinyao on the tatami. When Chen Jinyao raised his eyebrows, he lowered his eyes and put out his hand to tidy up her bathrobe. With a slight pull, he wrapped the floor tightly. When Chen Jinyao raised his eyebrows, he coughed pretendingly, and then opened his eyes and said Nonsense: "Be careful of colds."
Chen Jinyao curled her lips and smiled, raised her hand and touched his lower abdomen. With a sober voice, she asked him, "Then why are you naked?"
"Do you know that Lian Po is inviting Jing to sin?" Yan Cheng squeezed her nose, "He took off his shirt and carried the thorns on his back when he asked for sin."
"Oh." Chen Jinyao avoided his hand, raised his chin proudly, and asked seriously: "But you don't have thorns on your back either."
Yan Cheng narrowed his eyes: "Who said no?"
Almost at the moment when the voice fell, he turned around and exposed his own back in front of her. Under the bright and even a little dazzling light, he could clearly see that he was slightly moving because of breathing. There are several very conspicuous red marks on the back.
Yan Cheng: "Have you seen it, it's all left by invisible thorns."
After a few seconds, the skin itch again, "It's all your masterpiece."
Chen Jinyao: "..."
Subconsciously raised his hands to his eyes and looked at it repeatedly.
Yan Cheng bulged his cheeks, "tsk", "You should cut your nails."
When Chen Jinyao was silent and speechless, he raised his foot and walked to the bedroom. Not long after, he put on a white T-shirt and swayed out slowly.
He also holds nail clippers in his hand.
After asking Chen Jinyao to make room for him, he sat down, and then pulled her right hand silently. He lowered his head and drooped his eyelashes. Starting with his thumb, he carefully repaired her nails.
Chen Jinyao didn't react at once, her eyes were stunned, and then she was surprised. She pulled her arm uncomfortably, but failed to pull it out. After getting a low "don't move", she was quiet for a moment and blinked. He blinked and said in surprise: "You still bring nail clippers?"
Yan Cheng raised his eyes to look at her, then dropped, and muttered softly: "Well, I just threw it into your bag."
"..."
Chen Jinyao: "Take a moment to leave the organization tomorrow."
"I want to do nails, I don't usually have a chance." She pursed her lips, "because of my professional nature."
Yan Cheng nodded, without any comment: "Okay."
Probably the first half of the afternoon was too heavy and satisfying. The two of them stayed until late, and after having a midnight barbecue, they were not sleepy. They overlooked the bright lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, which belonged to the bustle of the big city.
Apart from these, everything around is quiet.
It's like giving birth to a feeling of calmness for no reason.
Chen Jinyao took a look at the itinerary in the class group with her mobile phone, and found that it was the normal process, and then she didn't read it again. She locked the screen and threw it aside.
She suddenly became interested in chatting.
To be precise, Yan Cheng picked up the topic first, and he felt embarrassed at first, but after the extreme joy, he felt that he could talk about everything.
Yan Cheng hugged her tightly and sincerely put forward a hypothesis: "Will you remember it wrong, maybe your class assistant does not have a crush on you."
Chen Jinyao leaned on him, how comfortable he came.
She didn't answer his hypothesis either, only frowned, and by the way, she gave herself a new entry point based on what he proposed.
"Time can dilute everything." She lowered her eyes, playing with his slender and white fingers, squeezing and squeezing, and then suddenly twisted and pulled the distance between them, facing each other very seriously, "You know me Mean?"
Yan Cheng raised his eyebrows like a ruffian, but didn't speak.
Chen Jinyao simply pulled the entry point back, "I didn’t have emotional output with him during college. Maybe he did it to me, but I didn’t. After I knew his thoughts, I even avoided him, like this Circumstances, it means that he will not get a response, so he has been separated for so long, of course, he has probably put down the original paragraph. I also believe that this is something that time can do, and he now promises to participate in our class’s reunion. , I guess, nothing more than trying to find and liberate the past self."
Yan Cheng was taken aback, his first reaction was to admire Chen Jinyao's eloquence.
At the same time, I couldn't help but think a little bit, thinking that if we continue to talk about the principles like this, it will definitely have a hypnotic effect. Maybe they will be sleepy within half an hour.
I never thought that the next second Chen Jinyao's eyes were bright, and suddenly the flames of war were drawn to him, and he threw a question, "Also, different prerequisites, but the same is also time. In most cases, the ending is the same. "
"What do you mean?" Yan Cheng frowned.
Silvery moonlight swayed on them.
Softened their expressions.
This situation seems to be too suitable for a long conversation.
Chen Jinyao smiled, did not hide with him, suddenly did it on him, wrapped his arms around his neck, and drew closer, she just stared into his dark eyes. , "It means, don’t look at us like glue now, after the itch of seven years, maybe our feelings will fade."
"Did you feel that no matter how deep the feeling is, the passage of time is not worth it."
"Ohhhhh, don't stare at me, aren't we chatting now? I'm not allowed to put forward a hypothesis?" Chen Jinyao found that the atmosphere was wrong, and hurriedly made up for it. "Besides, in reality, this hypothesis accounts for a large part."
"But it can't be generalized." Yan Cheng said blankly, his tone stained with seriousness, "This kind of thing varies from person to person."
Chen Jinyao pondered for a moment and agreed with him.
Yan Cheng squinted his eyes: "You told me that marriage depends on business, so what are you talking about now?"
Chen Jinyao: "These are not discouraging words, they are all hypothetical!"
"Oh." This oh sounded perfunctory.
Yan Cheng is rarely sensible: "I still said that, it varies from person to person."
"Take the classmates' association as an example. Some people will recognize the throbbing of their youth and move on, such as Mr. Gu Ci, but some people will not. Have you watched social news? The people in the room both cheated because they met their first love at a class reunion?"
"Don't say whether the feelings are weak or not, there are still people who really love only one, but there are still long lines of people who have slept in private."
Yan Cheng licked his lips: "After all, the first thing to rely on is consciousness."
Yan Cheng's serious analysis seemed to be very calm and reliable.
"Yes." Chen Jinyao continued to be convinced.
Yan Cheng: "I know what you want to express. I'm still the old saying. You have to have confidence in yourself and me."
"?????" Chen Jinyao grinned her teeth and felt that he had deviated from her central thought. She raised her hand and swore, her face covered in black lines, "No, I really didn't mean anything this time, it was really just a discussion!"
Unfortunately, there is a story called "The Wolf Is Coming".
Yan Cheng didn't believe her.
What is meant by shooting yourself in the foot.
Chen Jinyao's chance to argue is the same as nothing.
In the end, Chen Jinyao was ready to take out his assassin, and sacrificed his life to prevent him from falling into the endless bitter thoughts of resentment.
As a result, Yan Cheng said: "Just because you called my husband several times at the end in the afternoon, after my legs were weakened by you, my feelings for you will definitely not fade."
Chen Jinyao paused abruptly: "........................"
Did not sacrifice oneself for righteousness, kill oneself and become benevolent.
I didn't have any interest in chatting with him looking at the stars and moon.
Let's wash and sleep.
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The next day.
The weather forecast shows sunny.
It is destined to be an unstoppable day of scorching sun.
According to the itinerary in the class group, they will return to their alma mater in the morning, and it is estimated that they will spend half a day visiting the campus.
We will have a meal together at noon. In the afternoon, we will be able to play separately in a team. At night we will have a meal together and sing K...
It's really nothing new, but just remembering the lost youth.
But even so, most people will be very excited, perhaps polite or sincere. After all, before entering the society, the friendship between college students is the final purity without much interest.
The series of cosmetics that Chen Jinyao brought came in handy.
Wake up early, slap yourself early.
It's hard to talk about heavy makeup, but at least it makes yourself more refined.
It was one or two points more refined than usual.
When everything was ready, when I went to call Yan Cheng to get up, Yan Cheng rolled under the quilt, and finally slowly opened his drowsy eyes. His eyes were dim, and his mind was still dumbfounded. However, he blurted out: "Ashamed, ugly, I don't deserve to meet a fairy."
Then he plunged into the pillow.
"..." Chen Jinyao's mouth twitched and couldn't help but raised her hand to pat him, "Insane."
Chen Jinyao: "Get up quickly."
The meeting time to go to the lobby is at nine o'clock.
After breakfast, after the straight man Yan Shao put on sunscreen with a strong attitude, the two of them rushed downstairs as if they were already late.
Two minutes late, 9:02, no harm.
After all, the departure time is 9:15.
In any case, Yan Cheng didn't care about it at all, he let Chen Jinyao take it lazily.
"Don't worry." He raised the corner of his mouth lazily, and smiled: "Wearing high heels and still so fierce, tsk, be careful."
Chen Jinyao sighed: "It looks good in high heels."
Yan Cheng looked down and swept away: "It looks good, but the feet will also be scrapped."
"..."
At this time, in the lobby on the first floor, not far away, many people had gathered there talking and laughing.