The house hadn't been packed yet, and the two returned to the hotel after eating out.
For the next two days, the two really didn't go anywhere, did nothing, just hugged and slept.
The curtains were drawn, only faint light came in, no one was disturbed by anything, the hustle and bustle of the whole world receded like a tide, leaving only each other.
Yan Yixie held Jiang Ning tightly in his arms, and was finally able to fall asleep for a few hours.
It's just that when he fell asleep, he didn't know what kind of nightmare he had, and his eyebrows were still frowned habitually.
Jiang Ning snuggled into his arms, feeling each other's dry body temperature, watching the halo from the curtain fall on his handsome snow-white profile and tall nose bridge, couldn't help stretching out her fingertips, pushing him away. The messy black forehead hair gently stroked the center of his brow.
"Don't worry." Jiang Ning whispered to him, "I won't leave."
She whispered to him over and over again, finally, Yan Yixie's frowning brows were slowly smoothed away.
He scooped up Jiang Ning with his long arms, and pressed Jiang Ning into his arms. It was not enough to press into his arms. His limbs were all wrapped around her body, and his body pressed over possessively. His heavy breath fell on the side of her neck, like this He can barely sleep peacefully when he feels that there is no escape from the person in his arms.
Jiang Ning struggled a little, the tighter he imprisoned her.
Jiang Ning had no choice but to stop moving, wrapped his arms around his neck, leaned forward and kissed the corner of his cold lips comfortingly.
"You can continue to sleep." Jiang Ning whispered to him in his sleep: "I was still there when I woke up."
Maybe it was Jiang Ning's whispers that played a role, Yan Yixie had a good night's sleep for the first time in three years.
For the first time, I didn't wake up from the nightmare. When I woke up for the first time, the people around me were still there.
When they were awake, they drove to the restaurant outside to eat delicious food.
Or turn on a movie and order a meal from room service.
Or don't watch movies or play games, let go of anything related to work, just lie in Yan Yixie's arms and chat with Jiang Ning, talking about his teenage years, and talking about the past three years.
All the resentment, all the astringency seemed to be slowly dispelled like this. All the thoughts, all the emptiness, seem to be gradually filled.
…
Yan Yixie finally realized that in the past three years, he often felt that the place where one person lived was huge and terribly lonely, not because the place was really empty, but simply because there was no Jiang Ning.
For him, the place with Jiang Ning is his home.
Since he was young, his emotions have fluctuated only because of Jiang Ning. When Jiang Ning didn't want him, his world was destroyed, and he couldn't perceive too many changes in the outside world. Now that Jiang Ning has returned to him, he feels alive again.
His possessiveness has become extremely strong, far more than in his youth.
When Jiang Ning was washing his face, he stared at Jiang Ning from behind, and couldn't help but walk over, hugging Jiang Ning from behind, and the shadow of his tall body completely covered Jiang Ning.
When the doorbell rang, Xiao Sun brought Jiang Ning's laptop over. When Jiang Ning went to open the door, he would stand up quickly, take the computer from Xiao Sun, and close the door to prevent Xiao Sun from entering. look more.
When Jiang Ning was drawing on the desk, he would come over, coax her into his arms, and hold her to draw. He would play with her fingers or with her hair while she was painting.
Although Yan Yixie wanted to see Jiang Ning 24 hours a day when he was young, but because of his thin skin, duplicity, and cold personality, he often couldn't do anything out of the ordinary.
But now Yan Yixie seemed to have no more people, he just put on a blank face, trapping Jiang Ning in his arms all the time.
He and Jiang Ning had already wasted three years, and he didn't want to waste the next minute.
It's a pity that two people can't always live in the world of two behind closed doors.
On the third day, when Yan Yixie's turned off cell phone was turned on, Xiao Shen almost beat him up. After Jiang Ning handed in the first draft of the design, she also had to go to the design institute to listen to the instructor's revision opinions. The members of the design institute and her team made several deadly calls every hour.
Yan Yixie had no choice but to take Jiang Ning back.
After getting off the car, Yan Yixie led Jiang Ning towards the elevator, Jiang Ning shook his hand and said, "I'll move my things to your room later."
Yan Yixie was also about to say this, when he heard Jiang Ning take the initiative to speak, he couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart, but he still tried his best to appear not so anxious.
He let out a "huh" and made a casual look: "Yes."
Remembering that Jiang Ning rented a house next door, Yan Yi thanked, "I'll send someone to return the house next door to you."
Jiang Ning was surprised: "Retire now? I rented it for three months, and it costs hundreds of thousands a month."
Yan Yixie glanced at her, knowing that she felt sorry for the wasted money, and said, "I will make up for the lost rent."
Jiang Ning was still very distressed: "What's the use of you supplying me? Isn't yours now mine? I still lost a lot of money."
Yan Yixie didn't know what was wrong with him, so he was inexplicably pleased by Jiang Ning's words, and even wanted to hear her say it again.
He looked down at Jiang Ning, and unconsciously smiled a little more in his eyes: "Well, all mine is yours."
Jiang Ning: "..."
Are you happy spending money? Is it two hundred and five
However, if the rent is spent, there is no way to get it back, and there is no way to rent it out again in such a short period of time to make up for some losses. The house next door can only be left empty.
Yan Yixie opened the door and went to the balcony to make a phone call, while Jiang Ning went to the guest room to tidy up her clothes.
Last time I moved in a bit of a hurry, I brought all my things here.
Now she plans to divide the excess clothes into three parts, put the clothes she likes the most in the cloakroom of Yan Yixie's room, the second ones will still stay in this room, and the rest will be packed in unnecessary boxes and go out time to donate.
After Yan Yixie made the phone call, she came in to help her, but she saw Jiang Ning squatting on the ground, folding clothes one by one and putting them in the suitcase.
Yan Yixie's expression changed instantly, and he hurried over and grabbed her wrist: "Where are you going?"
The second monk Jiang Ningzhang was puzzled, and looked up at him: "I plan to pull this part down and donate it."
Yan Yixie stared at her, Jiang Ning also looked at him innocently and blinked.
Yan Yixie's face finally relaxed.
After a while, he let go of Jiang Ning's wrist.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Ning rubbed the place where he had grabbed his wrist.
Yan Yixie realized that he was really frightened just now, seeing Jiang Ning packing her luggage, she thought she was going to leave. Her passport is still in the bedside cabinet, where can she go.
Now that what happened back then has been explained clearly and she has returned to him, he should give her more trust.
He tried his best to pretend nothing had happened, and changed the subject: "I'll get you a glass of water."
Jiang Ning put down the old clothes in his hands, watched him lift his legs to go out, suddenly thought of something, and smiled.
She stood up and followed him, and followed him to the kitchen like a follower: "Yan Yixie, you don't think I'm leaving, do you? You're so nervous."
"What nonsense?" Yan Yixie poured a glass of water, his tall back turned to Jiang Ning, looking a little cramped.
He took a sip of the poured water.
Jiang Ning took a step forward, Yan Xie turned around, lowered his eyes, and was very close to Jiang Ning, who was standing on tiptoe, with the tip of his nose very close.
Jiang Ning leaned over, and the slender eyelashes swept over the corners of his lips, light and itchy.
Yan Yixie's tall body tensed up, and he leaned against the running water platform behind him.
Taking advantage of his stiff moment, Jiang Ning grabbed his collar and pulled his neck down, and quickly moved to the corner of his mouth to kiss.
"What water did you drink?" Jiang Ning looked at the bottle of mineral water and licked the corner of his mouth knowingly: "It's a bit sweet."
Yan Yixie once hated Jiang Ning for always teasing him with a frivolous tone, playing with his heart in his youth between applause. However, at this moment, the familiar Jiang Ning came back, but he couldn't help being obsessed. I even started to be grateful, and went around, everything can go back to the beginning.
He darkened his face: "Don't make trouble."
However, under the serious tone, the roots of the ears are as hot as seventeen years old.