House Management Chapter 3: Snail House
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That night, Zhang Yu peeped at her taking a bath, but she found out at that time. She is older than Zhang Yu, and a 16-year-old girl is more mature and knows more about psychology and physiology than boys of the same age. She was extremely shy, extremely nervous, and the relationship between the two people did not say anything, letting Zhang Yu stare. After taking a shower, she came to Zhang Yu's peeking position and picked up the silver bell, but did not return it to Zhang Yu, but kept it silently. The feeling of being peeked was something I had never experienced before, and it held her for a long time.
As she grows older, her mind becomes more mature. She feels that she should forget this past and start her new life in a big city, and then she returned the silver bell to Zhang Yu when she left. During these years in Zhenhai City, her personality has changed, and the scene at that time has long been forgotten by her.
I saw Yinling again now, and the past is vivid. Looking at Zhang Yu's serious look, his childish face has not faded, and he still maintains the innocence of the past.
"Why do I still remember the past! Zhang Yu is just a kid! I want to look forward, I want to mix things up, and I must not let people in the town read jokes!" Yang Ying bite sharply After gritting his teeth, he stopped seeing Zhang Yu, and simply lay down and closed his eyes.
The strength of Zhang Yu's hands fluctuates from heavy to light, just right, just like an old Chinese doctor who has been massaging people for many years.
Yang Ying, who closed her eyes, felt that her feet were crisp and numb, and a sensation like an electric shock spread from her feet to her calves, thighs and even her whole body. She wanted to stop, but Zhang Yu was kind enough to bite her lip and endure it. But her legs trembled slightly unconsciously, and her chest was undulating.
Zhang Yu could clearly feel Yang Ying's feet shaking. He raised his eyes and looked up. The ups and downs of Yang Ying's chest, the trembling of her thighs, especially the way she closed her eyes and enjoyed it, was a fantasy.
Yang Ying looked good back then, and her beautiful embryos resemble unbroken flower buds. But right now, Yang Ying was full of maturity, charming, enchanting, not the young girl, but the blooming roses.
I didn't look at it for a while, Zhang Yu couldn't help being silly, and muttered in his heart, "Little Auntie is so pretty..."
His lips are getting drier, forgetting the movements of his hands.
Zhang Yu's hand stopped, and Yang Ying gradually woke up from the numbness. She opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Yu. When she saw Zhang Yu's obsession, her heart trembled and her pink cheeks were red. She wanted to scold Zhang Yu, but she couldn't open her mouth. A shy and nervous feeling came to her heart. This feeling is exactly the same as when I was peeked at by Zhang Yu.
On the red cheeks, a few drops of fragrant sweat ooze out, just like the ripe peach oozes out honey.
Zhang Yu's eyes are inseparable from Yang Ying, and Yang Ying looks at Zhang Yu. Soon, the two of them faced each other, their eyes only touched, and a strong sense of shame hit Yang Ying's heart severely, which made her cry out: "What are you looking at?" /
"I didn't watch anything..."
When Zhang Yu’s eyes touched Yang Ying’s eyes, he was also nervous. When he heard Yang Ying’s angry voice, Zhang Yu was even more startled, like a kid who had done something wrong and closed Eyes, turning his head aside, his face flushed suddenly.
Seeing Zhang Yu like this, Yang Ying realized that her reaction was a little older, after all, Zhang Yu was just an older child. She deliberately turned off the topic and said gently: "My feet don't hurt anymore, so... you can cook..."
"Will..." Zhang Yu agreed.
"There are vegetables in the refrigerator and rice in the kitchen. Watch and cook. I can't cook for you now." Yang Ying said.
"Okay, then I'm going to cook..." Zhang Yu also felt embarrassed, got up and ran out in a hurry.
When Zhang Yu went out, Yang Ying let out a sigh of relief. But my heart was still pounding, and the feeling of tension and shyness still filled my heart.
After a while, it was considered to be relieved. At this moment, she kept shouting from the bottom of her heart, "No! I will never let him live with me again!"
Zhang Yu was in his youth, when he was most curious about women. It was not very convenient to live alone with men and women, and the house was one bedroom and one living room.
If you just chase Zhang Yu away, it will definitely not work. It seems that you have to find a house for him and let him move out.
Soon, there was a sound of clashing spoons outside. After a while, Yang Ying could smell the fragrant food.
"The meal is ready." Zhang Yu entered the room and came to help.
The living room and dining room are together, and there are four dishes and two bowls of rice on the folding table. Stir-fried mushrooms with green peppers, cucumber dipping sauce, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried pork with fungus.
Both of them are hungry, and immediately start after sitting down.
Usually eating alone is really meaningless, and only when two people eat. Zhang Yu's fried dishes were really good, and Yang Ying had a big bowl of rice. It can be said that she hasn't eaten so much for a long time. Zhang Yu ate more and ate three bowls of rice at once.
At night, Zhang Yu slept in the small living room. The sofa was a bit narrow and it was really awkward to lie on it. Fortunately, in summer, he simply hit the floor.
Early the next morning, Zhang Yu cooked breakfast, which was porridge and patted cucumbers, which was light and light. When they were eating, the two sat opposite, Zhang Yu could naturally see Yang Ying's face. He unexpectedly discovered that Yang Ying's complexion was not very good, and the Yin Tang was slightly dark, which was a sign of bad luck.
So Zhang Yu reminded: "Auntie, I think you look bad today, I'm afraid you will have bad luck...or else..."
Zhang Yu wanted to persuade Yang Ying not to go out today, but before he could finish speaking, Yang Ying exclaimed angrily: "What else? Can you say something nice! I have been walking back for six months. Words, I gave my foot yesterday, can you not be unlucky? Hurry up and close your crow's mouth!"
Seeing that Yang Ying was angry, Zhang Yu didn't dare to say any more.
After eating wildly, Zhang Yu escorted Yang Ying to the agency. The intermediary was not too far away from the place where he lived. He began to support Yang Ying, but later he was too slow to walk, so he simply carried him on his back.
Yang Ying put her arms around Zhang Yu's neck, and put her chin on Zhang Yu's shoulders. She felt a lot of emotions in her heart. She was grateful for Zhang Yu's timely appearance, but she knew that it was no better now than before.
I came to Jiabao's agency and opened the shutter door. This is a large open room with a size of 60 square meters. There are nine desks in it, as well as filing cabinets, water dispensers and so on. The interior is spotless, although the decoration is average, but it gives a simple feeling.
Yang Ying’s position is in the middle. She arranged a position for Zhang Yu and said, “Although Zhenhai is prosperous and rich in gold, it’s actually hard to find a job. You can stay with me first. , If you can find a good job in the future, there will be no time to quit."