Chapter 322 She is a school grass (54)

   He bent down solemnly, tying his hands under her armpits.

  The hot breath descended from top to bottom, swirls slowly on the top of her hair, with some kind of fiery heat.

   lifted the **** the chair with ease.

  Yunchu:  …

   She didn't like this pose like a lifted chicken.

  The boy seemed to be ignorant, he carried the girl to the bed, and threw her on the bed without being gentle.

   Then, the shadows under the slanting lights pressed down with force.

  The boy raised his slender and beautiful hand and touched the switch precisely.

   "click-"

  Darkness poured in like a tide, and the person in front of him seemed to merge with the darkness.

   His hand fell on her chest.

   Yun Chu paused and held the boy's slightly hot fingertips.

   She reminded: "Grandma is still there."

and--

   This house should have no sound insulation.

   The young man's thin lips parted slightly, and the breath that spilled from his speech seemed to burn his skin.

   "Grandma can't hear, behind the ears."

  Yunchu: "..."

  A lie is not a draft.

  Grandma's hearing is so good.

  Yin Chen grabbed her hands, tied them, and pressed them on both sides.

so……

  If you can't lie, then only——

   "I will refrain."

   After a low sigh, the night was dyed a bit beautiful.

   The sound of rustling and the sound of shattering cloth suddenly cut through the silence of the night.

   The starlight is bleak, setting off a silver moon.

  The evening wind entered through the window gap.

   She saw a starlight in the deep sea, she had nowhere to turn to, and finally lost her way in a subtle rhythm.

  The wind is quieter.

   The night is getting deeper.

   The night has restrained its edge with a certain restraint, and after the thickening has melted, it is a shallow starry sky with a blurry silver glow.

  *

  Waking up the next day, Yun Chu looked at the mess in this room, and fragmented images appeared in his mind.

   She blinked and was pulled into her arms again.

  “…”

  Didling for nearly half an hour, the two got dressed.

  Yun Chu erected his collar, covering the horrible traces.

  Except for the two coming out of the room one after the other, there seems to be no abnormality.

   Grandma Yin got up early and was making breakfast in the kitchen.

   She came out of the kitchen and happened to meet the two children.

   Grandma Yin raised her brows slightly, and after a while, she looked at Yun Chu enthusiastically: "Is Xiaochu still used to sleeping last night?"

   Cloud first meal.

last night……

   She tilted her head and glanced at Yin Chen, her tone did not fluctuate: "Very good."

   "It's fine." Grandma Yin greeted the two children to sit down at the table, "Grandma cooked rice porridge and fried poached eggs in the morning, and they were eaten while they were hot."

  Yun Chu lowered his head and took a mouthful of rice porridge. Grandma Yin looked at her with a smile, and happened to catch a glimpse of a red mark on the girl's snow-white neck.

   Grandma Yin was very concerned: "Xiaochu, what's wrong with your neck?"

   Yun Chu was choked on the porridge, and reached out to close his collar.

   "Well... mosquito bites."

   Grandma Yin nodded.

   "There are a lot of mosquitoes in summer, especially in a small courtyard like ours. I should have ordered a mosquito coil for you last night."

   Grandma Yin patted her thigh and blamed herself very much.

   Yun Chu held the porridge: "It's alright, grandma."

   The culprit boy bowed his head and drank the porridge without saying a word.

   The fingers placed under the table silently probed over and held Yun Chu's hand.

  After breakfast, Yin Chen sent Yun Chu away.

   Grandma Yin was very reluctant, and Yun Chu and her promised to visit her often in the future.

   Before leaving, grandma lectured Yin Chen again in front of Yun Chu and told him to take good care of Xiaochu.

   (end of this chapter)