Su Yumian still woke up very early, and she always had bad premonitions in her heart, worried and couldn't sleep. She had just crawled out of the quilt, and her lower abdomen was hurting. Damn, relatives visited again.

After the age of sixteen, Su Yumian's menstrual period is not easy every month. If she is not careful, she may even feel pain. She changed into women's supplies and felt that her limbs were still tired and cold. She suddenly missed Yidao's warmth.

However, there was no one in the living room, kitchen, and the bathroom of the bedroom, and the pillows and quilts in the bedroom were folded before leaving yesterday, without any signs of being passive.

Su Yumian was a little scared and her body became colder: "Yizha? Have you gone out?"

The only answered her was Brother Cat's soft scream.

She stood on the second floor and hugged her arms, feeling more and more heavy. When she was depressed, the door was suddenly opened and Yi Liao came in with dust.

Su Yumian rushed over immediately and looked at him with grievance: "Where have you been? I have been looking for you for a long time but can't find it. I'm scared to death."

"I'm sorry, baby." Yi Jie bent his eyes and took out a rose from behind like a magic trick, "I'll buy you flowers."

Su Yumian was shocked by the romance he suddenly brought and burst into tears and smiled: "You obviously can't get close to the flowers, but you still have to buy them. You are really the most persistent pollen allergic person I have ever seen."

"It's okay, just one branch, I'm not too close to the flower, it's okay."

The rose was tender and dripping with dew on it. Su Yumian carefully inserted the flowers into the vase, then placed them in his bedroom, and placed them with the basin of daffodils.

Yi Liao took advantage of the time when Su Yumian was fiddling with flowers to change clothes, but as soon as he entered the room, Su Yumian followed and pushed open the door. As soon as she opened her mouth to speak, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

Yi Liao just took off his sweater, facing away from the door, and his beautiful spine contour and waistline were fully exposed.

This was the second time Su Yumian saw him naked with his upper body. Unlike the last time she saw him, she was very awake now. Not only did she not close the door and leave immediately, she also swallowed her saliva blatantly.

Yi Liao was a little helpless and said laughing and crying: "I'm going to change my pants."

"Oh oh oh." Su Yumian then realized that he brought him to the door with a "pop", but the picture imprinted in his mind would not disappear because of closing the door.

I have to say that Yi Lao has a good figure... I originally thought that his body would be weak in writing, but in these two "offensives", Su Yumian found that he was actually very careful in managing his figure. Last time she looked at his front, and this time she saw his back, the waistline, the mermaid line... She silently covered her face, desperately trying to drive the picture out of her mind.

Reserved! Dignified! How long has the two been together? She took a few deep breaths to calm herself down.

Yi Liao changed into home clothes and opened the door as usual, but his ears turned slightly red.

Su Yumian said: "My menstrual period is coming, it's a little cold. I originally wanted to find you to cover it up. Who knew that you went out early in the morning."

Yi Liao placed her in the quilt and pinched her face: "I'll make ginger tea for you now."

"No need." Su Yumian grabbed him and whispered, "I'm not that uncomfortable yet. Please stay with me for a while."

"good."

Yi Liao also lay in the quilt, and Su Yumian immediately felt a warm current leaning over. She touched his face and said with pain: "There are dark circles and red bloodshots running out. Have you not had a rest?"

"Yes." Yi Liao buried his head in her neck and joked, "I can't sleep if you are not by my side."

Su Yumian patted his head: "Then I'm here now, you can have a good sleep."

Yi Liao took a deep breath, and the sweet fragrance of Su Yumian's body spread to the tip of her nose, and she couldn't help but hug her tighter.

Su Yumian originally planned to sleep for a while, but Yi Han's breath was swelling around her neck. She was so itchy that she couldn't sleep, like a restless little animal, moving back and forth.

Yi Liao frowned, opened his eyes, and his voice hoarse: "...Don't move around."

Su Yumian moved even harder and asked him: "I'm lying on your arm. Isn't it uncomfortable? After a while, your arm will become numb." She rubbed her body and Yi Liao's eyebrows frowned deeper, as if she was pressing against the frequent breathing rhythm.

He hugged Su Yumian's waist with big hands, gritted his teeth and said, "Su Yumian, I'll tell you, don't move."

Su Yumian stopped moving immediately, but a more ambiguous atmosphere ignited between them.

The two of them had hugged each other before, but now Su Yumian is only wearing a thin pajama. Yi Liao hugged her like this, and her predecessor was pressed against his chest without any warning.

Yi Liao's pupils suddenly gathered together, and the soft and graceful touch of the woman's waist was clearly felt on her palms, and the scorching feeling wandered all the way to her body.

Su Yumian's brain stopped working for a few seconds, and her heart was beating wildly. She decided to express her dissatisfaction with righteousness: "Don't... don't touch there, I'm itchy."

But because of lack of confidence, the voice was too small and too glutinous, and the words he said were as if he was acting coquettish. Yi Lan's breathing stopped for a moment, and his eyes staring at her became deeper.

"It's deadly." His voice was low, dumb, and the Adam's apple rolled back and forth, and a sound popped out of his teeth, "Su Yumian, you really came to kill me."

Even though he didn't close his eyes for a day, Yi Dao still slept very lightly. On the one hand, it was because Su Yumian was next to him and he couldn't sleep well. On the other hand, he slept carefully, for fear of suppressing Su Yumian.

Through such thin clothes, he realized that Su Yumian's body was actually very slender, like the delicate and fearless rose in the morning. Therefore, he only squinted for three hours, and when his phone shook, he opened his eyes.

Su Yumian didn't wake up, breathing evenly and longly, and sleeping soundly. Yidao held her head and looked at her carefully, with unprecedented tenderness in her eyes.

Yi Liao quietly watched the news that she had picked up her phone for a while and swiped her fingers. His eyes sank for a moment, and gradually condensed into cold fog.

The media reported the matter a few hours ago, but this report was really unfair. The manuscript used a lot of obscure and fanning words, and the pictures put mosaics on the faces of others, but Yidao did not.

In everyone's eyes, Yidao belongs to public figures, but people often ignore one thing, public figures also enjoy privacy.

Although it was not clearly stated that Yi Lai was an arsonist, the report had already pointed the invisible spearhead at him. Moreover, at the end of the news, the fact that Yi Lai had a bad relationship with his parents seemed to pave the way for his antisocial personality.

Yidao is actually very clear. Maybe the reporter doesn’t care whether he is an arsonist, but only if he writes like this, someone will read it.

As expected, less than half an hour after the news was released, online public opinion was flying everywhere, Yidao's social account also exploded. In the comments, there were fierce discussions and conflicts between fans and passers-by, like a battlefield without gunpowder. His recent Weibo post was related to writing, and now everyone has occupied this Weibo post, and all the discussions are unrelated to writing.

Yi Liao felt very irritable. He remembered that Su Yumian had experienced similar things not long ago. But he would not be as panicked and helpless as Su Yumian was at that time because he was already used to it.

The only thing he is worried about now is that once this little coward sees this situation, will his mentality collapse again? Compared to the boring speculations from the outside world, he still cares more about Su Yumian's thoughts.

It happened that Su Yumian turned over, as if it was a little cold. She approached Yidao again. She made a soft and slight nasal sound, and her soft hair was spread on the pillow, emitting a nice scent.

Yi Liao lowered his head and was about to gently lift a strand of hair on her temples when a phone call came in.

A number that was not stored flashed on the screen of the phone, but as soon as he saw the string of numbers, his thin lips pursed. He looked at Su Yumian again, then got off the bed with a light hand and walked outside before answering the phone.

A long-lost middle-aged man's low voice rang in the receiver: "Talk, it's my dad."

Yi Cha said "Yeah".

"I saw your news, what happened?"

Yi Lan was a little surprised. His father was usually serious and had been very strict with him since childhood or left him alone, but he actually knew about this earlier than Zhou Qianxi.

"It's a misunderstanding." Yi Lan explained frivolously and asked absent-mindedly, "Aren't you filming in the UK? You haven't had a rest yet?"

"How do you know I'm filming in the UK?" Yi Mingjie was curious, "What did your mother tell you?"

“I saw it on the news.”

Yi Mingjie chuckled softly on the other end of the phone: "I didn't expect that you would even read my news."

Yi Lan was silent for a moment and said, "...it was pushed by the system."

Yi Mingjie didn't care about these details and got back to the topic: "I plan to find someone to help you withdraw your news and hot searches, and I'll notify you."

Yi Liao was slightly stunned and asked, "Why?"

"Your mom and your grandpa will definitely be anxious when they see it, don't worry them too much."

Yi Cha said "Oh" and expected that it had nothing to do with him. To put it further, he was afraid that he would affect his own reputation.

However, before he could finish thinking, Yi Mingjie spoke again: "I heard from your mother that you have a girl you like."

Yi Liao subconsciously turned around and looked into the room. The door was closed and Su Yumian did not get up.

"I think you shouldn't want that girl to see these bad things. This is also the reason why your dad wants to withdraw the article for you." Yi Mingjie smiled, "Your temper is so similar to me back then. Although you don't say it, I know that you would rather endure it alone than drag the people around you into the water... What's more, it's your own beloved girl."

This was almost the most heart-to-heart talk between the father and son. Yi Dao's throat moved, and the strange and familiar name stuck in his throat, but he still didn't scream. But Yi Mingjie didn't care and encouraged him rarely: "We all believe you when you think you are right."

Before hanging up the phone, Yi Zao finally said in a slight way: "Dad, thank you." I don't know if Yi Mingjie heard it.

Yi Mingjie's connections and action ability are beyond doubt. The news is withdrawn as soon as it is said, and the search popularity plummeted. When it is turned on social media, it is calm. If you don't deliberately search for the word "Yijie".

In the past two days, Su Yumian has been obsessed with work. Every time he logs into the account, he just flips around the homepage, and does not deliberately search for any keywords. Therefore, she is not aware of the matter on Yidao. Yidao is just like usual, except that he occasionally goes out alone for a while, without any abnormality.

It was another sunny day. Su Yumian's stomach hurt a little. She covered her lower abdomen and leaned on the table. Her right hand holding the pen couldn't help but stop.

Yi Jie brought her a cup of brown sugar ginger tea and pulled her into her arms: "It hurts here? I'll help you rub it."

"Hey? No need..."

Su Yumian felt a little embarrassed, but Yi Dao was very serious, not seeming to be teasing. He held her back with one hand and covered her lower abdomen with the other, with a very light and soft force.

Yidao was so serious, Su Yumian's embarrassment turned into pretentiousness. She breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on his shoulder, and asked weakly: "Why didn't you go to class today?"

Yi Liao lowered his head and didn't look at her, and said calmly: "It's almost the end of the term, and there is no class recently."

Su Yumian had no doubts at all, and tried hard to remind him: "You must draw key points for students! Never be the kind of teacher who is 'the range is the whole book'."

"Okay." Yi Liao responded obediently.

The temperature in his hand spread to his belly through his sweater, and Su Yumian's pain was indeed relieved.

Su Yumian blew the heat from the ginger tea, squinted her eyes, and sighed: "I finally know why everyone wants to fall in love now."

"Why?"

"Boyfriend is quite useful. You don't have to hold the table to soak brown sugar water, and there are people who can massage it."

Yi Liao raised his eyebrows, his eyes unexplained: "Is it only useful at this time?"

"Of course not." Facing Yi Lan's expectant gaze, Su Yumian took a sip of ginger tea, letting the warm current swim through his stomach bag, and then slowly said, "I had a stomachache today, and I drank a cup of ginger tea, which was really warm."

Yidao is puzzled.

Su Yumian continued: "It is like this, people always want to talk to people at some moments, even if it is just an irrelevant little thing. I am used to the days when no one talks. Now when I look up, I find you listening. The satisfaction at this moment is really unparalleled."

Yi Liao was stunned for a moment, then reacted and smiled on his lips. They were like two lonely sails, wandering on the ocean for different reasons, and finally met one day. After so many years, they were still the other person around them.
To be continued...