Wen Sui didn't go to see Zhou Ye off.

too late.

In fact, Wen Sui thinks it doesn't matter, the last time she picked up Zhou Chengcheng in the early morning.

Zhou Ye stroked her hair, and couldn't help but kissed her eyelashes: "I'm a man in his twenties, and I have to take a plane with my girlfriend, is it hypocritical?"

"What's there?"

Zhou Ye laughed.Since three hours ago, the corner of his mouth has not dropped.

"Honey, we're not short of time."

He went to kiss the old man's hair again.

For a moment, Wen Sui felt that he was really like a dog in heat, holding someone and chewing non-stop.

Wen Sui turned his head uncomfortably: "Can you stop calling me baby."

"Ok?"

The man's voice was much hoarse than usual, with a satiated, lazy taste, full of desire.

Hearing this, Sui's heart trembled.

Wen Sui reached out to hold Zhou Ye's clothes uncomfortably.

The man was wearing a pure black short-sleeved shirt. At a glance, the chest was already full of folds, which was so ruined that one could imagine it.

——It was caught by her fingers when she panicked just now.

After a pause, Wen Sui silently withdrew his hand.

She replied: "It's a bit... boring."

"Tired of this?"

Zhou Ye pinched her cheeks, her phoenix eyes were flirtatious like a peach blossom, "We are so thin-skinned every year."

"Then what do you want me to call you?"

Wen Sui opened his mouth, wanting to say that he was called Wen Sui and Sui Sui just like before, and he could barely eat it if he couldn't do it.

But before he could make a sound, the other end had already answered on his own.

"baby?"

"Dear?"

"honey?"

"darling?"

The man jumped out word by word like giving the name of a dish.

Wen Sui's temples twitched.

"Girlfriend," Zhou Ye began to twist a strand of hair on Wensui's chest again, slowly playing around with his fingers, and teased, "It's not that I didn't give you the right to choose."

Wen Sui: "?"

Well done, don't give it next time.

"..."

Wen Sui turned his head, too lazy to argue with him: "Forget it, whatever you want."

"Okay," Zhou Ye looked at her, with a hint of evil in his eyes, every time he looked at her like this, he couldn't help teasing her, "wife."

Wen Sui: "?"

Wen Sui's eyes widened in disbelief: "What are you calling?"

"Wife," Zhou Ye said with a correct accent, he deliberately smiled, "Oh, so Sui Sui likes to hear me called this."

Wen Sui: "???"

"Zhou Ye," Wen Sui paused for two seconds, she couldn't help it, "Can you be normal?"

After the words fell, a man's laughter sounded in the carriage.

It rolled out of the throat, and it was so happy.

"OK."

Zhou Ye agreed, and he pressed Wensui's chin again, smiling uncontrollably, "But baby, you may need to understand that a twenty-six man's first sexual intercourse is inevitably a little...excited."

After speaking, he pecked Wen Sui's mouth again.

Wen Sui blushed and reached out to push him.

The man's eyes quickly skipped over the watch.

"Besides," Zhou Ye simply grabbed her wrist, lowered his head and kissed her, "I don't think the baby is boring, why don't you call me?"

Wen Sui opened his eyes wide.

Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows and discussed with her: "My husband is also fine."

Wen Sui: "?"

Of course Wen Sui couldn't cry out, she broke away from Zhou Ye's hand, blushed like sunset, patted his arm, and muttered: "Don't be kidding me."

Zhou Ye smiled and took her into his arms.

The girl is 1.65 meters tall. Although she is not too big, she is not small either.

But being embraced by a big and strong man, she looks much smaller, completely covered, without any gaps, and at first glance from the opposite side, the girl in the man's arms can't be seen at all.

The two frowned again for a while.

Until the minute hand pointed to twelve, Zhou Ye kissed Wen Sui's forehead: "Honey, it's eleven o'clock, go back and rest."

Wen Sui followed his hand and glanced at the time, she looked up at Zhou Ye again, and said slowly, "Send me a message when you arrive."

"certainly."

Zhou Ye stroked her hair and smiled, "But before you go..."

"Ok?"

Wen Sui buttoned the corner of his clothes, feeling a little bit reluctant.

"Come on," Zhou Ye moved his head closer, lowered his voice, "kiss your boyfriend."

Wen Sui's cheeks that had just calmed down suddenly became red again.

She blinked dumbly, pursed her lips and didn't move for a moment.

Zhou Ye couldn't help but widen his smile.

He knew that the little girl was thin-skinned, so he said it just to tease her, reached out and rubbed her earlobe, and couldn't help pinching her cheek lightly: "Go back—"

In the next second, the sweet fragrance from the girl's body rushed into her nostrils.

Nose bump.

Warm and soft touch.

In less than half a second, it's a touch away.

When Zhou Ye came to his senses, he could only see the back of the girl running away at the entrance of the alley.

The door was left open.

The night wind was blowing in from outside.

With a cool, mixed with the smell of fireworks in the night market.

Soon the charming warmth in the carriage was blown away.

Zhou Ye looked down at his hands.

Quiet.

He chuckled.

Zhou Ye sent the message to Wen Sui at nearly six o'clock.

Wen Sui was still asleep, he was woken up by Chen Jing and hurried to go to class.

University is no better than high school, the classes are very long, until lunch time.

Wen Sui picked up a pea without raising his head: "Say what you have to say."

The three people on the opposite side have been staring at her like a "look-up stone" since she went back last night.

Chen Jing tentatively asked, "Sui Sui, has something happened to you recently?"

"Huh?" Wen Sui replied, "No."

Chu Tian looked her up and down, and said directly: "Then why have you been acting weird lately?"

"..."

"Have it?"

"No?"

Wen Sui: "..."

"No." Wen Sui was expressionless.

Song Yutong glanced at her: "Really? I don't believe it."

Wen Sui: "..."

Knowing the nature of these people's gossip, they must ask endlessly, and Zhou Ye is not there.

Wen Sui bowed his head and picked up the rice: "You have to believe it if you don't believe it."

"Oh," she took a sip of juice and rice, "I'll tell you something, eat it quickly."

Chu Tian didn't believe it: "You better be."

Chen Jing continued: "You better be."

Song Yutong: "Well, you'd better be."

Wen Sui: "..."

Time is amazing.

Those seemingly long, long waits are within sight, day after day, in the blink of an eye.

After the summer vacation, Zhou Chengcheng went to a primary school in Guizhou to teach.However, she still failed to hide it from Ye Shanling and Zhou Liangnian, but fortunately, after the family had a long talk, Zhou Liangnian chose to support it.

Two to one, Zhou Chengcheng set off smoothly.

At first, she and Wensui chatted almost every day, posting about the lush scenery there, how the children in the class are doing, and so on.

But then both of them got busy, and the frequency of chatting became much less.

After Zhou Ye decided to return to the team, Wen Sui signed up as a volunteer for the Winter Olympics.

But unfortunately, because of her poor physical strength, she was not selected.

So Wen Sui realized that this was not the solution, and started a slow but long-lasting running training every morning.

At the same time, she successfully entered the debate team, performed outstandingly in the college team competition, and entered the school team.

Life is busy and full.

As for Zhou Ye.

He won two golds, three silvers and one bronze in the World Cup, completely smashing the controversy on the Internet when Zhou Ye returned to the team with a powerful posture.

After successfully obtaining a place in the Winter Olympics, Zhou Ye had two days off.

But Wen Sui just happened to accompany his mentor to other provinces for interviews during those two days.

The interviewee is a big player in the industry, and the opportunity is rare.

Wen Sui could only lower his eyes and say to Zhou Ye.

With the end of another semester, the Winter Olympics is approaching in a blink of an eye.

The preheating atmosphere on the Internet has gradually become intense.

Zhou Chengcheng didn't come back, she said that she would celebrate the New Year with the group of left-behind children, which made Ye Shanling very angry.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Wen Sui came back from his grandma's house after paying New Year's greetings.

Before going to bed at night, the heat was blowing from the air conditioner. She lay on the bed and made a video call with Zhou Ye, counting how much money she earned today with her fingers.

"Okay, little rich woman."

Zhou Ye just took a shower and was wiping his hair with a towel.

In fact, his hair had just been cut a few days ago, but now it came up again quickly, and the water droplets slid down from the tip of the hair, landed in front of the forehead, and then he quickly wiped it off.

Wen Sui tilted one leg over the other leisurely, and followed his words: "Isn't that right?"

"So you have to be good, so that I will be in a better mood and I can buy you the gift you want."

Zhou Ye smiled: "Okay, then I can count on Miss Sui for the rest of my life."

Wen Sui asked: "By the way, did you go on vacation after the Winter Olympics?"

"should."

"Oh, do you have any presents you want?"

Wen Sui said, "You can say two."

"So generous?"

"One is a New Year's gift,"

Wen Sui's eyes brightened, "There is another gift for winning the championship."

Zhou Ye wiped it twice and hung up the towel casually: "So trust me?"

"If you don't believe me, who do you believe?" Wen Sui took it for granted.

After finishing speaking, she felt that saying this would put pressure on Zhou Ye. She pursed her lips and added, "Don't be stressed, anyway, you are the best champion in my heart."

Zhou Ye sat down: "Wen Sui, is this what you said on the Internet, so what lovestruck?"

Wen Sui looked at him silently: "Zhou Ye."

Zhou Ye immediately said: "Okay, I was wrong."

"Okay, I forgive you." Wen Sui pursed his lips, "What a bad atmosphere."

Zhou Ye laughed out loud: "Then I will compensate you?"

"what?"

"Compensate you for being full of atmosphere."

The tails of Zhou Ye's eyes curled up, his dark pupils fluoresced through the phone, his pupils flickered slightly, he whispered,

"Come and see my final."

"..."

In fact, Wen Sui tried to grab the ticket when it was issued, but he couldn't.

She thought about it, but still didn't tell Zhou Ye.

Zhou Liangnian also proposed at the New Year's Eve party whether to go to Zhou Ye's game together, but Ye Shanling's mother began to feel unwell as soon as the winter came, and various big and small problems came, Ye Shanling was really worried.

give up.

Wen Sui paused: "Do you have a ticket?"

"I don't have a ticket," Zhou Ye said, "but I have a way."

Wen Sui immediately checked the calendar.

She pursed her lips and said dejectedly: "No. 4... I guess I won't be able to leave so early, and my mother will definitely not be able to fool me."

"Think about what I just said?"

"Ok?"

Wen Sui raised his eyebrows.

— Come and see my final.

He was talking about the final.

Wen Sui's eyelashes fluttered.

phone screen.

The man was wearing black silk pajamas, the material was smooth and textured, and the top two buttons were unbuttoned, hanging loosely, revealing the collarbones.

Climb along the rolling Adam's apple.

The jaw line is sharp and clean, the thin lips seem to be smiling but not smiling, under the thick black eyebrows, a pair of red phoenix eyes are sharp and decisive, and the smile is casual.

The ambition is completely undisguised.

The familiar self-confidence is magnanimously displayed on the screen.

Zhou Ye said, "See you on the 13th, baby."

At the same time, Zhou Ye's side.

The door rang loudly.

Open the door, it is Song Ming.

Song Ming said cheerfully, "Brother Ye, I've run out of toothpaste—"

"bathroom."

After Zhou Ye answered softly, he took his mobile phone and left.

Song Ming looked at Zhou Ye's back and was stunned.

Why is this wild brother so indifferent to him today?

"..."

But is it an illusion?He seemed to have heard a girl's voice just now?

He shook his head.

Definitely an illusion.

Finding toothpaste from the bathroom, he squeezed a little on his toothbrush.A group of people are used to eating and living together on weekdays. Song Ming didn't care about Zhou Ye, and brushed his teeth directly in front of the sink.

After brushing his teeth, he saw Zhou Ye sitting on the sofa, propping his chin with one hand, and turning his phone with the other, with the corner of his mouth curled up to enjoy himself.

Song Ming was stunned for a moment: "Brother Ye, what are you doing?"

Zhou Ye came back to his senses and ignored his words: "Go out when you're done."

Song Ming, who was full of curiosity, remembered what he heard just now, and asked hesitantly, "Brother Ye, who were you chatting with just now?"

Mentioning Wen Sui, Zhou Ye finally raised his eyebrows and glanced at Song Ming: "Well, Sui Sui."

Years old?

A bit familiar.

Song Ming frowned and thought about it.

I remembered it quickly.

Last year he accompanied Brother Chen Yu to find Zhou Ye, and when he came out for breakfast the next day, he met a little girl.

How can Brother Ye introduce it?

Oh, little niece, Wen Sui.

Song Ming laughed: "So it's our little niece, by the way, is she coming to see us—"

"What little niece?"

Before Song Ming finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Ye.

Song Ming blinked, puzzled: "It's not what you said—"

"Be polite," Zhou Ye looked at him lightly, "You should be called sister-in-law."

Song Ming nodded: "Oh, so it's my sister-in-law?!"

There was about ten seconds of silence in the air.

Song Ming looked at the calm man, he suspected that his ears were ringing.

He swallowed his saliva.

Song Ming asked: "Brother Ye, you, are you talking about sister-in-law, sister-in-law?"

Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows: "Song Ming, you changed your name to tinnitus, right?"

"Then, are you talking about Wen Sui?"

Song Mingsheng was afraid that he remembered it wrong, "It's the little girl that Brother Yu and I met on Changning Road last time, Sui Sui."

It seems that there is such a thing.

Zhou Ye nodded.

Song Ming was confused.

He felt that either the world was broken, or his mind was broken.

But why break it before the game???!!!

"Go out when you're done," Zhou Ye hurried away, paused for half a second, and added, "She'll come to watch the game in a few days, so don't call the wrong person when you see her."

Song Ming finally asked the last question in his heart: "But when you introduced her, didn't you say that she is...is..."

"what?"

"Is it my little niece?" Song Ming held back the words, and said hastily, "If you don't believe me, ask Brother Yu, it's definitely like this!"

After Song Ming finished speaking excitedly, he quickly closed his eyes and covered his head, thinking that he would wait for Zhou Ye's "Stir-fried Chestnuts in Sugar", but after waiting for a long time, nothing happened.

He slowly opened his eyelids, and saw that the man was still sitting in the original position, not even moving.

Song Ming: "?"

Zhou Ye thought about it, and he said "Oh" slowly: "You have a good memory."

"?"

"What's the meaning?"

"As long as you remember correctly,"

The phone rang, and Zhou Ye looked at Zhiding.

——Wen Sui sent him a photo of the coat that Zhang Shu Hui bought for her.

Zhou Ye raised his lips, leaned his back on the sofa, typed, and answered Song Ming absent-mindedly,

"She is indeed my little niece."

Song Ming: "???"

How did you manage to say such things in such a calm tone?

Slap.

Song Ming felt as if something was broken in his mind.

He looked at the man on the sofa, his pupils gradually getting bigger and bigger.

Then he took out the mobile phone in his pajamas, pressed the dial button, his fingers were numb, and he entered three numbers stiffly.

1

1

——0

"..."

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