Jian Yue did not speak or nodded, but took the initiative to secretly get close to each other.

"Wife of the fool." Yan Ce was holding a bit of cauliflower in his hand, and Jane Yue was picked to him when he just came.

This is the beginning of the township and city wells of the two.

The courtyard fence they live in is not high. The lower part is the white -gray brick wall. Live a pair of young husbands.

This land is at the end of the ancient town back street. You can see a highway when you leave the gate of the yard. On both sides of the highway are lush rice fields.

There are also several inn and taverns near their house. Just remember the couple.

I have been in the ancient town for half a month. When they encountered the Dragon Boat Festival this day, the two bought vegetables from the market. They passed a flower shop that they often patronized.

"Ah, Mr. Yan, you are here again, the Dragon Boat Festival is well -being." The enthusiastic hospitable boss lady hugged a lot of color paper to welcome them.

Yan Ce politely answered: "The Dragon Boat Festival is well -being."

"Take your little dumb again to buy food?" The boss put down the things in his hand, "New varieties of Narcissus, see?"

The boss is a frank person. It is often common to make goodwill jokes. Jane Yue will not feel angry after hearing it, but he will be afraid to stand behind Yan Ce's body.

"Can this water soak for three days?" Yan Ce asked a narcissus who had not yet opened the bud.

"Be able, yellow heart, don't your daughter -in -law like yellow o?"

"Then come half to fight."

After the two came out of the flower shop, they went to buy some raw 粽 to take it back to cook them.

After returning home, Jian Yue's first thing is to wash your hands. This is told by Yan strategies. Every time Jianyue goes out, Jianyue will basically remember this.

And Yan Ce has begun to get angry. Recently, Jian Yue's state is much better. Not only is it more active, but he will also actively do things. He will no longer sit and stay in a daze all day.

Yan Ce was standing in front of the stove, the knife worked with the dishes, and at the person who squatted on the side, he asked, "The more and more, what are you doing?"

Jian Yue reached out into a bucket, caught the living creature inside, and vomited straight: "Fish."

"You're watching the fish." Yan Ce smiled relieved, "Really good."

Jian Yue's recent words are more frequent, but they are all words, and so far have n’t said it.

It may be that he is unwilling to say, or it may not be able to say. In short, it doesn't matter. Yan Ce still feels that he can wait.

In fact, Jian Yue wanted to help Yan Ce kill the fish. After he grabbed the fish, he didn't know what to do, and he could only throw it into another pot.

Yan Ce didn't rush to mix his hands in the past, and he looked at the other party what he wanted to do with Yu Guang.

I saw Jian Yue brought a pointed knife and hesitated to the fish in the pot and didn't know how to start, probably a little scared.

He touched the fish with a knife, and the fish dumped his face directly with a tail, and he could only ask Yan Ce to ask for help.

Yan Ce laughed and felt happy. He took the knife from the opponent's hand, and he grabbed the fish with a wide palm.

Jian Yue did not dare to face this kind of killing scene. He simply stood behind the other party, hanging his head on the strict shoulder, and avoiding his sight.

"Don't be afraid." Yan Ce opened a mouth on the fish belly with Dao Mali, dug the internal organs and went to the cheek again. "Okay, you can watch it."

Jane Yue was no longer on the fish. He secretly took the other's waist and put his ears on the back of Yan Ce.

Yan Ce was somewhat surprised by this action. When his body shook, Jian Yue immediately let go of him and ran out of the kitchen.

When Yan Ce washed his hands and prepared to come out to coax people, Jian Yue had sat aside and looked at the album without incident.

"Shy?" Yan Ce crouched down and looked up at the other party.

Jian Yue didn't look at each other, and turned the pages of the book with her hands, but her mind was not on the album.

"Next time you can kiss."

Jian Yue lowered her head lower, as if her mind was shy after being captured, but after the incident, they had not had close contact for such a period of time. Except for basic physical contact and hugs, even kisses were few and far between.

Yan Ce took off his apron, dried his hands, sat next to Jian Yue, and asked, "Wife, can I kiss you?"

"..." Jian Yue's fingertips buckled on the page, and finally nodded earnestly.

Yan Ce wanted to kiss twice on the cheek, but when he looked over, Jian Yue came over.

Their eyes met for a moment, and Yan Ce was a little flustered. The reason for this fluster was that he felt that the two of them had returned to the stage they had just met, as if everything was novel and full of shyness.

He tentatively touched the other's lips, and after seeing that Jian Yue didn't have any overreaction, he dared to hold the other's back and the back of his head with his hands.

The kiss of Gan Lin's long drought made Yan Ce almost unable to find the edge. He effortlessly hugged the person onto his thigh, and grabbed his palm uncontrollably towards the round and round place.

Jian Yue was fine, but suddenly agitated by this action, he quickly blocked the opponent's face with his hands, jumped off Yan Ce, and ran out of the courtyard.

"Jian Yue——" Yan Ce held up the restless hand for a moment, and hurriedly chased out.

Except for Jian Yue, who was like a bird at the door, he disappeared all of a sudden, Yan Ce could only walk the streets and alleys while shouting and searching.

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