The Yandere’s Kiss Extends My Life

Chapter 28: Color rope

"What are you going to give me?" Yan Mu asked puzzledly.

Yu Yuan touched his sleeves and took out the things he had just knitted.

It turned out to be a beautifully woven multicolored rope.

The silk threads of each color are carefully twisted into one strand, and the five color threads are twisted into one in an extremely delicate and beautiful appearance.

At first glance, it was done with a lot of effort and effort.

Yan Mu's eyes widened, and he sighed sincerely: "What a good job."

She knows the custom of wearing a five-color rope on the Dragon Boat Festival, but she has never worn it.

"Are you making this up this morning?" Yan Mu asked.

"I'm just learning it too, I didn't make it well." Yu Yuan's body was slightly taut, but the opposite was said on his mouth, "If you don't like it, just throw it away."

"Don't throw it away, this was given to me by Yu Yuan." Yan Mu smiled brightly, feeling the ironing in his heart.

The breeze blew across the treetops, and the leaves rattled like a tree singing or laughing.

The corner of the boy's mouth raised, and then quickly suppressed it, pretending to be calm.

Yan Mu tossed on her own for a while, but still didn't tie it up.

So she simply stretched out her hand generously and said to Yu Yuan: "You can tie it up for me."

Yu Yuan was taken aback for a moment, looking at the delicate and delicate wrist in front of him.

"Yu Yuan?" It wasn't until Yan Mu's voice sounded that Yu Yuan recovered from the brief sluggishness.

He took the rope and tied it up for the girl with a calm expression.

The skin on the inside of the wrist is the most delicate, and Yu Yuan scratched the snowy skin with his slightly rough fingertips, causing bursts of itchiness.

The girl laughed like a peach blossom swaying in the wind.

"Itchy." She coquettishly softly, her whole smile trembling.

"Don't move." Yu Yuan held on to his arm, his eyes dull like night, and even his voice became dumb.

The girl's skin is tender and can be broken by blowing, it feels like a good piece of suet jade.

Yu Yuan lowered his head, earnestly tied the colorful rope for the girl.

The fingertips rubbed the skin, stained with the faint sweet scent of a girl.

Yu Yuan tied the colorful rope and hid the hand behind him calmly.

The slippery touch still seemed to remain on the fingertips, Yu Yuan only felt that his hand seemed to be on fire.

The fire burned and burned, like a forest fire raging in the mountains, and it has been arrogant to his heart.

Yu Yuan pursed his lips, trying to pinch this strange feeling.

"Yu Yuan, I'll weave it for you too." The color string on his wrist, Yan Mu loves as she looks at it.

Upon hearing this, Yu Yuan looked at the colored rope in Yan Mu's hand.

The colorful ropes are called Yan Mufu Bai Shengxue.

He seemed to be a leaf in the center of the whirlpool, his eyes could not stop being attracted by that wrist.

He retracted his gaze somewhat embarrassedly, and tried to pretend to be calm and said: "Okay."

The colored rope was bought by Yu Yuan before going to the market. He didn't buy much, and the remaining materials were enough to make one.

Yan Mu twisted and twisted, his expression was serious enough to make him laugh.

But even if she did her best, the finished product was still horrible.

"Forget it, don't make it up." Yan Mu was frustrated, picked up the colored rope and wanted to throw it away, "Such an ugly rope, you will laugh at you with others."

Yu Yuan hurriedly took the rope and hid it in the cuff.

He looked at Yan Mu and stubbornly did not speak.

"...Do you want it?" Yan Mu asked in disbelief for a moment.

She didn't expect Yu Yuan to want it. After all, the rope was so ugly that even Yan Mu couldn't stand it.

Yu Yuan's expression softened a little, and he nodded slightly.

He was tied to his wrist like a baby.

Yu Yuan's complexion was pale, and unlike Yan Mu, the young man's wrist had a strong skeletal feel and had a green beauty.

This kind of beauty makes the horrible color rope look a lot pleasing to the eye.

As soon as Father Yan came out of the kitchen, he saw two small people and one colored rope.

He scratched his head and asked naturally: "Girl, where's mine?"

"..."

When they heard this, the two were taken aback.

"Why?" Father Yan was also stunned. "None of you thought about me?"

The room was silent, and no one spoke for a while.

Only then did Yan's father realize that he was ignored.

"Hey, girl, you haven't married yet! If you really marry, wouldn't you even return to your natal family?" Yan Fu said with a smile.

Yan Mu had no playmates since he was a child because of his poor health.

It's rare to have a better relationship with Yu Yuan now. In fact, Father Yan is also very happy in his heart, so he didn't take this trivial matter into his heart.

It was Yu Yuan who heard the words marrying a twinkle in his eyes.

He lowered his eyes, stroking the colored rope on his wrist thoughtfully.

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The Dragon Boat Festival holiday ended soon, and Yan Mu still felt like a dream while sitting in the classroom.

"This is the so-called holiday sequelae." Yan Mu sighed.

As soon as Yu Yuan came to the private school, she went to ask her husband for questions. She was weirdly boring in the classroom.

Before her husband came, Yan Mu simply slept on the table.

She closed her eyes, but the scrumptious sounds around her could not stop reaching her ears.

"Have you heard?" The speaker was Fat Tuesday.

He lowered his throat mysteriously, and soon attracted the attention of other students.

"What?" The other student followed in excitement.

"Zhang Goudan his father, I heard that he smoked a cigarette recently, he was so drunk and he didn't even go hunting!" On Tuesday, the fat gossip said, "The poor Zhang family won't be able to open the pot."

Zhang Goudan's father?

Isn't that Zhang Liehu?

As soon as Yan Mu heard that Zhang Liehu's house was not good, he immediately became energetic.

She didn't go to sleep on her stomach anymore, and just listened to gossip with her ears up.

On Tuesday, when fat saw that even Yan Mu, who usually ignores people, was watching him, I suddenly felt more proud in my heart.

He played the illusion, and after a long time, he said: "Zhang Liehu wasn't addicted to cigarettes before? He couldn't afford tobacco, so he smoked pumpkin leaves. Later, he heard that there was something caught in the pipe. People are drunk and dreamy, and he becomes addicted as soon as he smokes it. This is really finished."

"If that thing is so easy to pick up, I'm afraid it's rare? How did Zhang Lie find it?" A student wondered.

"It's not a coincidence." Fat said on Tuesday with a frown. "A few trees just grew behind his house and have not been found. This thing happened to bloom that day. It is said to be very beautiful, and it was discovered by Zhang Lie all at once."

"That's a coincidence..."

"Yes, after we walked past the Zhang family house, we didn't find this thing either."

All of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion in the classroom.

Addictive, but the blossom is still pretty?

Could it be...

Yan Mu thought about it carefully, and asked, "Is that flower red?"

Fat Tuesday was also taken aback, just about to blurt out how Yan Mu knew.

But Tuesday’s fatness was a teenager's character, and Yan Mu was always with Yu Yuan, and suddenly felt that it was a bit shame to say so.

He saw how fresh the colored rope was in Yan Mu's hand, and said casually, "Give me the rope, and I'll just say it."

Yan Mu's neck shrank, and said with no good air: "The beauty you want."

She has a sullen face, like a little goldfish.

That's cute and loving, and he was stupefied by the fat on Tuesday.