C8 His gentleness

I randomly picked a pair of green ones and stuck them on both sides. He changed his compromise, took a deep breath, and began to do his homework.

Halfway through his chemistry homework, he heard two light knocks on the door of the study room.

Yin Yijie stood at the door and looked at me. She was wearing a light green robe, lightly covering her slender body, and her chest revealed some well-developed skin.

Her eyes were slightly reproachful, as if I were an ignorant child.

He held a glass of milk in his hand and brought it slowly to me. Let me drink it and go to bed.

Shaking my head and rubbing my neck, I saw that he was unwaveringly standing there. I had to explain, "I owe you a lot of homework these few days. I've almost done half of it." I have always been a good student and have never delayed my work for no reason. Now that I have gone to school, I should quickly make up for it.

Yin Yijie walked in front of me and stroked my half-dry hair. He pulled a towel to the side and gently wiped off my wet hair.

Yin Yijie helped me comb through my hair before turning around and leaving. The tall figure was a little unfamiliar.

I lowered my head and bit my lip, tears welling in my eyes.

There had never been a man who did this to me, except my grandmother.

I don't know how to face it, how to accept it.

Look at the milk, then look at him, black shining eyes, like the stars in the night sky, so I can not refuse.

After drinking the milk, he quickly stood up, rinsed his mouth, and went to sleep.

A lot of things, I'm not fifteen years old, can be figured out.

I was like a hungry person who had walked in the desert for a long time. When someone gave me water, even if I knew that there was a problem with the water, I still couldn't resist drinking it.

Pulling open the curtains, he could see the dim sky and the twinkling of a few stars.

A night with stars is not too lonely.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep under the effect of the milk.

Because it has always been not very safe, I slept very alarmed, a little wind and grass moving, a little bit half awake.

After a long time, the door was silently pushed open. It was very similar to last night.

After last night's experience, I'm not really afraid anymore.

He gently caressed my chest with his warm fingers and pulled on my blanket. His movements were extremely slow, as if he woke me up.

The back of my finger brushed my chin.

A faint male sigh could be heard.

Faintly, a pair of large hands gently laid my head on the pillow.

Silent sighs, long fingers, brushing against my shoulders, a touch of cold, delaying the dream.

It was a thin, weightless blanket that covered my chilled shoulders, but it was warm.

My eyelids sank shut. The moment my consciousness completely disappeared, I felt a touch of warmth on my forehead ?

A faint smell of him wafted into my nose. So, just now, it should have been him kissing me right?

It should be!

Kiss me on the forehead in a fatherly way, as if I were just a baby. He treated me as if I were his child.

Except, this care and gentleness was a bit too much.

No, maybe it was normal, because I never knew what normal parents did to their daughters.

I defended him with great contradiction.

I hope that everything is as I thought, beautiful and pure.

Growing up in a cold environment, the only grandmother who loved me was also early to the point of exhaustion, the early end of the disease body entangled in the body.

It's been too long since I've been a child.

Perhaps the heavens finally pitied me after abandoning me for so many years.

A dreamless night, and he did not come to my dream, nor did he kiss me!

I opened my eyes. It was still dark outside. Maybe I could still sleep.

As I turned over, the biological clock reminded me that it might be too late.

When he lazily turned around, he saw a very cute kitten by the pillow. Its eyes were narrowed into a line, and it was already 7 o'clock on its belly.

I sat up quickly. How can I sleep so well? I'm going to be late.

The curtains in the room had already been drawn, that must have been him.

Alas, all of these imprints contained him.

I jumped out of bed and rushed to the bathroom. Wash your mouth, and, by the way, throw a handful of water on your face and wipe it with a towel. Picking up the comb, he used the crudest method to straighten it out in twos and threes.

Put down your hair, go to the bathroom, wash your hands, and go to the locker room.

Well, all my old clothes are gone. The huge wardrobe was half full. All kinds of cute clothes were placed neatly on the table. He didn't pay much attention to it last night because he was in a hurry. Now, he could only wear this.

Not only was it good-looking, it was similar to the style of the school uniform as well. As expected, it was not a bad fit.

He opened the door and came out. The bed had already been tidied up, the curtains were open and the warm sunlight entered. A fragrant smell filled the room.

Yin Yijie, who was reading the morning paper, looked up at me and asked, "Did you sleep well?"

Me, nod.

Yin Yijie seemed to be extremely satisfied with my attitude, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes.

Yin Yijie has always been busy, and every day he would go out with me and send me to school.

Have my meals delivered on time, then get the driver to pick me up.

Every day, when I come back, I will silently prepare delicious food for me.

Hot and fragrant. Eating a mouthful of the soup would improve his mood throughout the day.

That was probably all. My guardian did his job well and was very good to me.

Yin Yijie's work is very busy, he usually comes back very late, and basically, I fell asleep long after he came back. Only at the breakfast table.

But every day he would call me when we were free.

"Ke Er, those clothes that just arrived, do they fit?" Yin Yijie's tone slightly changed, as if he had pushed away the female voice that came from his back.

"Right." Anything you can wear fits your body, I don't mean. The brand and price are very bad for me here.

These days are all new clothes, I am not allowed to wash my clothes in comfort, and I haven't had the time to change my clothes. Today, I came back with a lot of new clothes.

And it's all right for me, from the headdress to the shoes to the socks.

Being so big, I really, really, really feel like I'm a babe for the first time.

Occasionally, I would suspect that if they were to continue being spoiled like this, what would I do when I leave this place?

The funny thing is, I'm beginning to sink into depravity now, and I feel a faint sense of dread in this beautiful life.

He didn't ask about my privacy, and I didn't know what to say, so every conversation was short. He asked me a few questions about what I ate and how I studied.

Most of the time, I was "mmm."

I'm not used to people being so nice to me, even scared, but when it comes to me, I'm still very adaptable.

It had been a long time since such a comfortable day.

The air was still, and the beauty of life was unreal.

For some reason, his mind was in a mess. My usual calmness seemed to have suffered some sort of shock.

There is a gentle spring, from the bottom of my heart, want to gush out, difficult to suppress.

Strangely, after drinking the milk of love recently, I feel really sleepy.

Was this a soft and comfortable bed? It was very suitable for sleeping and it also helped to relieve the fatigue.

Every night at 9: 30, drinking my milk, I would immediately want to go to bed.

Besides, I slept deeper than I used to.

Usually he would fall asleep in bed and fall asleep in a few minutes. When he opened his eyes, it was already morning.

Is the comfortable life let me return to the girl's sleeping nature?

Or ?

Sometimes I am afraid, afraid of what I will lose at night.

Something that shouldn't have happened happened?!

But every time, I found out that I was still in perfect condition!

I don't know if Yin Yijie will still come to cover me up at night.

Or would he give me a kiss that was almost fatherly?

Or ?

No, I shouldn't let my imagination run wild. What kind of person is Yin Yijie, is he that young and handsome, single and rich, and what kind of woman can't he get?

Why bother a teenage girl like me?

As my guardian, he must have seen my information.

The counterattack I made a few years ago really showed my personality.

I am not such a quiet, sweet girl as I am.

If someone stepped on my bottom line, I would retaliate in the most vicious way.

If he's a LOLI, I'm obviously too old.

I want to go to bed every night after I drink my milk

And he had the chance, but obviously, he didn't want that.

Then? Was he playing a game of form?

With false gentleness to water me, with time and habit to tame me, with a large amount of money to train me?!

Let me slowly grow into a rose that only belongs to her?!

It didn't look like it either.

In my environment, I am a man who is sensitive to that kind of male gaze.

The way he looked at me was basically the way big brother looked at little sister. He didn't feel hot anymore.

It was a gaze close to pity.

One night, when I was closing the door, I pinned a long hair to the side of the door.

I don't know what I want to test?

But the next morning, I found out that it was no longer there!

Then, did Yin Yijie still manage to get to my room at night?

Or did you cover me with a blanket?

Or did he give me an almost fatherly kiss on the forehead?!

In any case, my life of cohabitation with my strange and mysterious guardian was a happy one.

Today was the Freshmen Alliance.

Our school is a provincial high school with a wide range of students. In order to liven up the atmosphere, the school has given us a lot of pressure. Therefore, we have to let the older students be the audience and the new students the actors for a walk on the stage soon after the start of the school every year. Also, to strengthen the courage of the freshmen. After the performance, it was high time on the football field.

A thousand students, in twos and threes, gathered in a circle, eating the food they brought, and playing with their tricks. There were even people who lit candles, like a very large dinner candlelight. The highest-profile record in history was a certain freshman lighting a bonfire and having a bonfire party.

But the hustle and bustle was a little far from me.

Suddenly, screams sounded from all directions.

"Oh my god!" Quick, come and look! "

"RV!" "The make-up car."

"Zhuang Keren!"

"This is too exaggerated!" So rich, a fraternity sent a car over. "My sister got married, but there were still a lot of people who went to take a picture together."

"Great beauty, you sure are lucky to have encountered Ol 'Five diamond like you! And you're still treating her like this! "Tsk tsk tsk tsk."