"Come first, then come, you answer first." Zhuang Jia muffled under the quilt.

Yu Yang smiled and rubbed her body through the quilt, "Do you want to hear a concise answer, or a detailed answer?"

"detailed."

"In detail, it's a long story. After I finish this paragraph, I will tell you slowly."

"What about the streamlined one?"

"The simplification is..." He smiled at the corner of his mouth, leaning close to her relatives' cheek, "It suits my appetite."

Zhuang Jia: "..."

"Go to sleep, little night owl." Yu Yang patted her gently, lying on her side and fell asleep next to her.

The room was dim, Zhuang Jia stared at his face, and finally gave up on questioning, stayed closer to him in silence, closed his eyes...

This was the first time they shared the same bed.

One is neatly dressed, the other is tightly covered, squeezed on a narrow iron frame bunk bed, tired, restrained, but warm and practical.

...

The next day, Yu Yang got up very early.

Zhuang Jia was still in the bed. She fell asleep at three or four o'clock last night. She was too sleepy. Even if she could feel Yu Yang getting up now, she couldn't open her eyes groggy.

When she was confused, her forehead was gently touched, and her shallow breath was sprayed on her skin, making her itchy.

She heard Yu Yang whisper: "You sleep a little longer, I'll get breakfast."

She gave a vague "um", or she didn't say anything, she just answered him in her heart.

After sleeping for a while, Zhuang Jia started to feel itchy and uncomfortable. Zhuang Jia finally couldn't stand it anymore. He opened the quilt and sat up, and found that there were many small red spots on both legs.

Rao is Zhuang Jia sleepy, and she wakes up instantly when she sees her proud legs become like this.

She was almost 100% sure that it was the inferior chemical fiber fabric in the bedding that made her skin allergic!

On the legs, arms, all!

Where's the face?

She hurriedly pulled out the small mirror from her bag and took a picture-okay! The face is fine!

Think about it, if there are a bunch of small red spots on his face, how could Yu Yang just kiss him?

Zhuang Jia was upset and unbuttoned to check the condition of the clothes. The front was fine, but the back was not visible.

Holding a small mirror, she tried to adjust the angle, and when she found that there were red spots on the back of her neck, she almost screamed out of chagrin!

The door clicked.

Zhuang Jia was slightly shocked, knowing that she was not well dressed at the moment, and instinctively wanted to get under the covers, but when she thought of the inferior chemical fiber bed, she hesitated!

After hesitating, it slowed down.

It was as if Yang came in, and saw Zhuang Jia tightening his shirt, squeezing his toes, standing in front of him in an aggrieved and awkward posture...

Yu Yang was slightly surprised, and walked over to look at Zhuang Jia up and down, "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Jia raised his arm to show him, and said in frustration: "The fabric is not good, I'm allergic."

Only then did Yu Yang notice that there were some dark and light red spots on her skin.

In fact, it's not that serious. If you don't look closely, it won't be conspicuous. It's just that her skin is white and delicate, and such a bunch of things suddenly appear. It's no wonder she feels sad and distressed.

Yu Yang was silent for a while, put the breakfast in his hand on the table and wiped his hands with a tissue: "Come here, let me see."

Zhuang Jia walked over, turned her back to him, her tone very bored: "Help me see if there is anything behind."

She loosened the placket and slid down half of her neckline, raising her hand to pull a fluffy hair to the front, revealing a slender swan neck and charming butterfly bones.

"I looked in the mirror just now, and the back of my neck is all... really annoying, I can't cover it, I can't wear a scarf in the house..." She whispered and complained.

Yu Yang looked at the snowy skin on her back, silently raised his hand, and slowly stroked it along the soft curve, the touch under his fingers was soft and smooth.

After stroking for a moment, he said, "I'll cover it for you."

Zhuang Jia was startled slightly.

In the next instant, the kiss had landed on the back of her neck, and the hot temperature between her lips made her heart beat like thunder.

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