Landing On My Heart

Extra eight

If it were not for a sudden illness, Zheng Youan would not return home early.

She came back in a hurry and didn't tell anyone. Only the assistant was with her, and she was a person who moved out. There were two carts stacked with big boxes and small boxes. Assistant Pei Qing was too busy, so she helped. All the way out of the airport, she was relieved when the driver came to meet her.

The airport was still brightly lit at three o'clock in the morning. Zheng Youan got in the car, his arms were too sour to lift up, and he put on his blindfolds and was ready to go to bed.

Pei Qing took out the medicine, unscrewed the mineral water, and said, "An'an, take the medicine."

Zheng Youan's hands were sour and unable to lift up, he answered and opened his mouth directly.

Pei Qing fed the medicine into her mouth and said, "Swallow it myself, I can't help you with this."

Zheng Youan didn't speak. After a while, Pei Qing saw her throat move.

After the car left the airport, the driver turned around and asked, "Where are we going?"

Zheng Youan closed his eyes and said weakly, "What time is it?"

"Four o'clock."

"It's four o'clock... Go to Bo Cui Tianchen."

The house in Bo Cui Tianchen was a gift from Zheng Taichu in the year Zheng Youan got married.

At first, Zheng Youan didn't understand why she was sent to the suburban apartment. This year's married life made her understand the meaning.

"Wait." Pei Qing glanced at the phone and said, "The heating at Bo Cui Tianchen is broken. The property sent me a message last night that it was repaired at noon today."

The driver stepped on the brakes and the car was quiet for a few seconds.

"An An? An An?" Pei Qing shook Zheng Youan's arm, "Asleep?"

"Huh...?" Zheng Youan slapped Hatch in a daze, "Oh, I just heard it, then go back to my parents' house."

The driver stepped on the accelerator, and another sound came from behind him.

"Forget it, don't disturb them."

"that……?"

The driver slowly looked up in the rearview mirror.

Pei Qing raised his hand, "Go to Hongzhaowan."

The villa over Hongzhaowan is the wedding room of Zheng Youan and Yanan.

But she has lived in only a handful of times in the past.

It is estimated that Yan'an is also.

Five o'clock in the morning is the darkest time of the day.

The black business car slowly stopped at the door under the light of the pale street lights. A man and a woman got out of the car and opened the trunk, acting cautiously without making a sound, looking like a thief.

"Don't move anymore." Zheng Youan said, "Just give me my personal items. You should go back and rest first, and send them to Bo Cui Tianchen tomorrow before picking me up."

When Yanan came out of the shower, the sky was already bright, but the blackout curtains in the bedroom were pulled, and there was no light.

He came back from Europe in the afternoon and the jet lag did not reverse. He had a drink with a few friends and talked to this point without knowing it.

The room was quiet, as usual.

The moment she lay on the bed, Yan'an felt a light scent around her.

But he didn't think much about it, he just felt that he had hallucinations.

The curtains are airtight, blocking the transfer of light and shadow, and the passage of time is no longer clear.

When the bedside alarm rang, I didn't know what time it was.

Until the two eyes opened, the eyes met.

The heating in the room was turned on enough, and even the breathing was scorching, not to mention the other party’s body temperature was conveyed in the blanket.

After three seconds of confusion in his mind, a scream cut through the sky.

"what!--"

Even after screaming, Zheng Youan subconsciously kicked the person on the bed before staggering out of the bed.

Yan An snorted, sat up with his upper body half supported, and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

After a few seconds of silence, Zheng Youan calmed down and realized that the man in front of him was not a thief or a wild man, but her husband.

"When did you come back?"

The two said in unison.

Yan'an rubbed her aching temples, "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"You were not there when I came back."

Zheng Youan didn't notice that she answered the wrong question. She looked down. She was still wearing a lace suspender pajamas, and the upper body of Yanan on the bed was naked|naked. As for whether the lower body was wearing anything, the quilt covered her invisible, but since just now In terms of the touch of that foot, it seems that he is not wearing pajamas.

This scene reminded her of the night before she went abroad.

The accident happened, and this "shape marriage" almost went to a fork in the road.

Fortunately, Zheng Youan made a decisive decision the next morning before Yanan woke up and packed up and went to North Africa to get back on track.

Thinking of this, Zheng Youan felt gratified for his cleverness.

"I thought you lived in Mingchen Apartment."

"I live, but this house is occasionally a bit popular."

Yanan thought of getting up, but also thinking that she didn't wear anything, so she pointed to the bathrobe on the hanger behind and motioned her to pass it to him.

Zheng Youan followed his fingers and looked back, knowingly, took off his nightgown and wrapped himself tightly.

After watching her complete set of movements, Yan An heaved a sigh of relief.

Okay.

Yan An glanced at her with her chin, got out of bed and walked into the cloakroom in front of her.

When they came out again, both were well-dressed.

Just sitting face to face, but don't know what to say.

"Don't you come back next month?"

Yan'an was using her mobile phone to find someone to deliver the meal while talking, "What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever." Zheng Youan's voice fell, only to remember that Pei Qing was about to pick her up and leave.

But Yan'an had obviously arranged lunch and put the phone on the table.

Zheng Youan thought for a while and sent a message to Pei Qing: Don't be too busy to pick me up, wait until I have lunch, come at two o'clock.

"I feel a little sick, come back and rest."

Zheng Youan said indifferently.

"Uncomfortable?" Yan'an raised his eyes, "What's the matter?"

"Maybe you have a cold." Zheng Youan said and hit Hatch, "I don't feel awake every day."

"have you seen the doctor?"

"Look, it's nothing big, it should be too tired recently to rest well."

"Then take a good rest at home during this time."

"Oh, I see."

Such conversations often occur between two people.

Zheng Youan remembered that he was hospitalized before. Uncle Yan brought Yanan to see her. He also said, "Get a good rest."

After all, Zheng Youan knew Yan'an when she was twelve years old. She had just entered junior high school, and Yan'an had already graduated from high school, and she was a person of two worlds.

She yearned and looked up to the life of an adult, and Yanan naturally treated her as a little sister.

After the meal, at exactly two o'clock, Pei Qing did not come in and sent a text message to Zheng Youan.

"Then I'll go first." Zheng Youan got up and wanted to leave. Suddenly remembering something, she turned and said, "By the way, I brought you a gift back, but the luggage has already been sent to Bo Cui Tianchen. I'll let you send it back. come on."

Yanan put down the knife and fork in her hand and looked up at her.

"Where are you going?"

"I'll go back to Bo Cui Tianchen." Zheng Youan finished explaining the matter, picked up the bag, and waved to Yanan, "Then you eat slowly."

But she just turned around, but her wrist was caught.

"Didn't you let you rest at home?"

"Ok?"

Zheng Youan turned to look at Yanan, and gradually understood what he meant in his eyes.

"Live here?"

Yan'an: "Otherwise?"

Zheng Youan thinks about it, too. She came back from an illness this time. If she returns to Bo Cui Tianchen alone, she will let her family know that she should feel distressed again.

"Well, I'll have someone send my luggage over."

After she finished speaking, she took her mobile phone upstairs, Yan An looked at her back, her eyes gloomy.

He didn't understand what Zheng Youan was thinking.

After that night, he woke up and learned that his wife had flown out of Asia, which really made him very angry.

He even wanted to see if there were any prostitutes left by this woman by the bed.

In fact, the two had hardly lived together before.

Coincidentally, every time they went back to this villa, they turned away from time. It was the second time they slept in that bed last night.

"That's right." Zheng Youan walked halfway and turned back from the spiral staircase. "Brother Yanan, which room do you sleep in? I'm sick. Give me the master bedroom. I think the sunshine in other rooms is not as good as the master bedroom."

Yan An tilted her head, raised her chin, and looked at her for several seconds.

Zheng Youan looked dazed at him, touched his cheek, and was about to speak, but listened to him: "Whatever you want."

Zheng Youan naturally lived in the master bedroom.

But when she was lying on the bed and playing with her mobile phone at night, Yan'an in her pajamas walked in.

Zheng Youan sat up, "You--"

Yan'an: "Have you taken medicine?"

Seeing the water and medicine in Yan'an's hand, Zheng Youan was stunned for a moment before saying: "Oh, forgot."

Taking the water glass from Yan'an, and just swallowing the medicine, Zheng Youan felt the other side of the bed collapse, and she almost choked herself to death with a glance.

"You, cough, cough, cough..."

Yan An had to straighten up and pat her back.

"No one will rush to drink medicine with you."

"No—" After finally getting along, Zheng Youan's face turned red, "Are you sleeping here tonight?"

Yanan's hand on her back froze, and her expression seemed to be very incomprehensible to what she said, "Can't I sleep here?"

"Of course you... can, your name on the real estate certificate."

Zheng Youan didn't know what was wrong with what he said. Anyway, Yanan didn't say anything, and turned to sleep with his back to her.

Reaching out to turn off the floor lamp, Zheng Youan also lay down, but he did not fall asleep.

Fortunately, this time I came back to Yanan and didn't ask her why she left suddenly that day, otherwise she really didn't know how to explain it.

If she doesn't mention the urgent practice of an alien coming to need her to save the earth, I'm afraid she can't make up a convincing reason.

Can't tell him he is panicking.

In all, they have been married for a year and have been conscientiously playing the game of plastic couples.

And that day was the wedding anniversary of the two, she joked, why not celebrate with a drink.

As a result, Yan An also said yes and opened a bottle of treasured red wine.

The two chatted while drinking wine.

From the moment I first met to the present, no one expected to appear on the same certificate as the other party.

What Yan'an didn't expect was that Zheng Youan's drinking volume was just like that. After three cups, his eyes were blurred, and he spread drunken madness on his shoulders.

But this sister is so cute when she is drunk.

I will dance on the bed for a while, and catch crickets on the lawn downstairs.

Of course it was impossible for him to let her go downstairs at night. He couldn't stop people, so he simply carried it to the room and closed the door for her to take a bath and sleep.

What happened later, Zheng Youan felt palpitations when he thought of it.

The reason for the palpitations is that she knows her place in this marriage very well.

Once she was tempted, she was done.

It happened that that night, the only trace of reason she had left kept her heartbeat from the night into the morning.

She is an adult, so she can't distinguish between **** and love.

Because of this, she knew what it might mean that the enjoyment and decline that night continued to develop.

So the next morning, she calmed down in a panic, sitting on the bedside and booked herself a ticket to Morocco.

yes! Also visa-free!

At least these three months of different places, she felt that the relationship between the two could go back to the past.

He and Meimei superficial couple, I take the money to buy a camera and feel good about it, and you are happy to raise girls at will.

It's a great talk in the world.

But obviously some people think otherwise.

When she turned over, she accidentally stretched her leg and bumped the person next to her. A few seconds later, the temperature on her side was getting closer and closer.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Yan An holding her arm and looking at her.

The night is like water, but his eyes are very bright.

"Why did you leave suddenly that day?"

The low voice at this moment was like when he was talking in her ear that night.

Zheng Youan blinked, his mind flashed.

"Because you are not doing well."