usatvline Chapter 290 This song is really good.
Chapter 290 This song is really good.
Chapter 290 This song is really good.
The morning light is dim.
Soft light silently spilled into the bedroom.
Yu Huan frowned in her sleep, the soreness and numbness in her right arm like a surging tide, wave after wave, growing stronger and stronger.
As he gradually regained consciousness, this discomfort became unbearable for him.
My heavy eyelids felt as if they were being pressed down by lead, yet I managed to open them through a tiny crack.
Initially, the view was blurry, but as the eyes slowly focused, it gradually became clearer.
First, you can make out the general outline, and then the blurry things gradually take on a clear shape.
The sight before him instantly softened his heart.
Lin Yourong was nestled peacefully in his arms.
The two faced each other, only three inches apart, close enough for Yu Huan to smell her warm, gentle breath.
Yu Huan raised her head slightly.
Take a closer look at what sleeping positions the two of them are in under the covers.
Lin Yourong's head was resting on his already numb arm, and a hand slipped under his armpit, gently holding him.
Yu Huan held her breath slightly and carefully moved her body, trying to pull her arm out.
At the same time, his gaze fell on Lin Yourong's serene sleeping face, which looked exceptionally charming in the hazy morning light.
Suddenly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly.
Yu Huan's movements froze for a moment.
After a few breaths, he slowly raised his shoulders, the movement like a slow-motion video, allowing his arms a little room to move.
She carefully moved her body back a little bit.
The entire process was carried out with extreme caution, as if afraid that even the slightest movement would disturb her sweet dream.
Not long after.
Yu Huan pulled her arm away and gently pried her hands off, finally escaping the koala's embrace.
He tiptoed to sit up, leaned against the headboard, and slowly raised his stiff, numb arm, moving it slightly.
With half his body exposed to the cold air, he couldn't help but let out a long, comfortable sigh.
It felt so stuffy and hot for two people to sleep snuggled together in one blanket. We really need to get a thinner blanket!
Yu Huan picked up her phone from the bedside table, turned on the screen, and glanced at it. It was just past seven o'clock.
Suddenly, I noticed an unread text message on the screen, sent by Yu Chengcheng around midnight.
He should have been asleep by now, so he didn't notice.
Yu Huan then unlocked her phone to check:
"Brother Huan, send me my superstar sister-in-law's number!"
As her gaze swept over the area, a smile involuntarily crept onto Yu Huan's lips.
I copied Lin Yourong's phone number from my contacts, opened WeChat, and sent it to her.
He had just clicked send when the message notification sound suddenly rang out in the quiet bedroom.
Yu Chengcheng immediately sent four words: 'Arigato!'
Yu Huan was about to press the volume button on her phone, but it was too late.
Noticing the slight movement beside him, he turned his head and saw Lin Yourong turn over and stretch her hand out from under the covers.
Lin Yourong rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand, her slightly pouting lips moving gently as she murmured, "Hmm...darling, what time is it now..."
"It's 7:05."
Yu Huan chuckled as she answered, then turned to type on her phone screen and tapped send:
'You're up so early?'
Suddenly, her clothes were gently tugged. Lin Yourong spoke softly with concern, "Why are you sitting outside without wearing any clothes? Come in under the covers, or you'll catch a cold."
Yu Huan obediently lay down in the warm quilt and teased, "When you were sleeping just now, you held me so tightly. What, were you afraid I would slip away?"
"Well……"
Lin Yourong had turned to the side and was holding his arm, but upon hearing this, she immediately let go.
Is that jerk going to make fun of her again?
Yu Huan pulled her into his arms, lowered his head slightly, and gently licked her lips.
Lin Yourong turned her head sharply and said coquettishly, "What? I haven't brushed my teeth yet!"
Yu Huan sighed, feigning emotion, and said, "The feelings have faded, and he's starting to dislike me—"
Before she could finish speaking, Lin Yourong suddenly turned around.
She reached out from under the covers and cupped his chin.
Although she had just woken up, she proved with her actions that her feelings hadn't faded by taking the initiative to kiss him.
Yu Huan tossed her phone aside with a flick of her wrist, then suddenly realized that her mouth was agape.
This has never happened before.
In the past, at most, I would only slightly open my lips.
So he opened his mouth in sync.
Their chins were touching.
Lin Yourong is very active.
Yu Huan became more active.
And both should be full; neither should be favored over the other!
The feeling of heat gradually enveloped my body and mind.
Yu Huan felt like her undershirt was about to break out in a sweat.
He suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Yourong's small hand, leading her into the warm, cozy bed.
While kissing, he mumbled indistinctly, "It's the second day now..."
Lin Yourong suddenly let out a sticky nasal sound.
Upon hearing the voice, Yu Huan slightly opened her eyes.
Seeing the pure love warrior with a blush on her cheeks and neck, her eyelashes fluttered, and as if by telepathy, she slowly opened her eyes as well.
Her eyes seemed to hold the gentle flow of a clear spring, clearly indicating that she was quite moved.
This is normal!
I used to think she was so pure and innocent that she was like a fairy in the heavens, with no needs or reactions in that area!
Yu Huan's heart pounded like a drum, and these thoughts flashed through her mind in the blink of an eye.
Just as I pulled her little hand under the covers, my phone, which was on the bedside table, suddenly vibrated, sounding particularly jarring in the quiet environment.
The accompanying message notification sound, like a thunderclap, instantly shattered the idyllic atmosphere.
Lin Yourong seemed to be immediately pulled back to reality by this sudden commotion.
She felt as if she had been electrocuted, her eyes widening as she met Yu Huan's gaze, who was still kissing her lips.
"Well……"
She leaned back slightly and quickly withdrew both hands.
Immediately afterwards, she burrowed into the blankets and adopted an ostrich-like approach.
Yu Huan licked her wet lips, felt Lin Yourong shift in the blankets and move to the foot of the bed, and sighed in exasperation.
The warrior of pure love has finally taken the initiative this once...
It must be Yu Chengcheng who sent him the message.
tui
What a bummer!
Yu Huan slightly raised her shoulders, reached out and picked up her phone from the bedside table. After unlocking it, she found that Yu Chengcheng had sent her three messages in a row.
The first two message boxes are both images.
He glanced at the text in the third message box: 'Picking tangerines with Songzi! Look, they're still covered in dew! So fresh!'
Then zoom in on the images one by one for a closer look.
The first picture shows Yu Songnian sitting astride a stepladder, holding a large pair of scissors in one hand and dragging a tangerine tree branch with the other.
The second chapter features a dark brown wicker basket filled with orange-yellow tangerines, their smooth peels still glistening with morning dew.
Yu Huan pulled herself out of that romantic reverie and replied, "Calling Songzi again? Be careful, little brother, he might turn on you."
'I'm messaging you here, and he doesn't even know!'
His first wife was still in bed, and Yu Huan, too lazy to argue with her any longer, made up an excuse to slip away: 'Fine, I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm going to take a nap.'
OK.
Yu Huan pressed the power button to lock the screen and casually tossed it next to her pillow.
My legs and feet slid in the blankets.
When he touched Lin Yourong, who was hiding in the corner radiating warmth, he gently kicked her and said with lingering affection, "Wife, shall we continue kissing?"
In silence, Lin Yourong slowly crept from the corner of the bed toward the headboard.
Yu Huan quickly withdrew his leg that was blocking the way.
A few moments.
Lin Yourong peeked her head out from beside him.
Her little face was flushed, and she blinked her big eyes curiously, asking, "Who messaged you so early in the morning?" "Yu Chengcheng."
Yu Huan uttered three words, then slowly lowered his head and touched her small hand.
Lin Yourong immediately shrank back, pulled her hand away, buried her chin and mouth in the blanket, and said in a muffled voice, "Um... tonight..."
Upon hearing this, Yu Huan couldn't help but stretch out her other hand from under the covers and scratch her forehead.
The tactic of procrastination?
However, the Pure Love Warrior's performance that morning truly impressed Yu Huan.
They're being so proactive, even daring to attack and stir up trouble in his mouth!
Looking into Lin Yourong's large, alluring eyes, Yu Huan couldn't help but tease, "My dear wife, if you need anything, I can help you too~"
The voice just fell.
A crimson blush rose from Lin Yourong's cheeks, gradually staining her earlobes.
Her lips moved, she pondered her words for a moment, but remained silent.
Suddenly.
She kicked Yu Huan, then angrily shouted, "What are you saying! Nonsense! I'm ignoring you!"
Say it.
He crawled into the blankets, rolled himself up quickly, and pulled away all the covers, wrapping himself up like a tightly wrapped rice dumpling.
Yu Huan rubbed his leg, which was throbbing from the kick, and suddenly, being exposed to the cold air, he couldn't help but shiver slightly.
He looked at the giant rice dumpling beside him and said, "Wife, don't be angry, I was just joking!"
Lin Yourong seemed to ignore him and moved to the side.
Yu Huan immediately turned to the side, opened her arms, and hugged him, sincerely apologizing, "I'm sorry! I was being cheeky!"
Lin Yourong, who was under the blanket in his arms, struggled and twisted out.
Yu Huan really thought she had offended her, because she had looked quite angry just now.
But the next moment, Lin Yourong spread the blanket over him, covering him from the neck down, and hid under the covers herself, muttering, "What are you thinking! You're disgusting!"
"Huh?" Yu Huan scratched his head, carefully considered his words, and cautiously said, "Because I noticed that you seemed quite excited this morning."
"Well……"
Yu Huan said in a deliberately casual tone, "Also, calling me filthy is going too far; it's more like my mind is full of filth."
Hear this.
Lin Yourong, who was still angry, couldn't hold back and burst out laughing: "You really are full of filth!"
Hearing the suppressed chuckle, Yu Huan breathed a sigh of relief.
He sat up, leaning against the headboard, glanced around to roughly identify where his head was, and gently patted it, saying:
"Anyway, I think it's only natural for a couple to talk about these kinds of things. It's not immoral or illegal—Honey, I'm going to work."
Yu Huan bent down, pulled out a wool sweater from a stack of clothes on the bedside table, put it on, and then got out of bed.
After getting dressed, he opened a cabinet door, took out cotton socks from the drawer and put them on. Just as he was about to step out of the room, he suddenly heard Lin Yourong's weak voice.
"I'm just a little embarrassed..."
Yu Huan turned around and met Lin Yourong's gaze, who was lightly biting her lip. She nodded slightly and said, "I know!"
Lin Yourong tucked her chin into the blanket and said slowly, "You know... um... then why do you go to work at seven o'clock..."
Yu Huan smiled brightly: "Go and finish today's work early so I can go out and have fun with you guys this afternoon, silly!"
"Oh……"
Lin Yourong's eyes suddenly welled up with tears, and she said with a wronged expression:
"I thought you were angry with me..."
See this.
Yu Huan noticed Lin Yourong's subtle concern for his feelings, and his heart softened. He quickly stepped forward and kissed her forehead.
He said gently, "Silly girl, how could I be angry with you? I love you so much, don't overthink it."
Lin Yourong sniffed.
Yu Huan straightened up slightly, flicked her nose, and said with a smile, "You should take a good nap. When Yu Chengcheng and the others come, they will call you."
She nodded slightly and responded with a soft "Mmm~"
Seeing that the little crybaby hadn't shed a tear, Yu Huan turned around and started walking.
Suddenly remembering something, she turned around and said, "Also, take good care of Xiao Hei for me!"
Lin Yourong thought of the cute little black cat in the electronic pet machine, a smile appearing on her lips, and said in a relaxed tone, "Yes! Darling, have a good day at work!"
"Thank you for your blessing, my dear wife!" Yu Huan clapped her hands lightly, smiled, stepped out of the bedroom door, went straight to the bathroom to flush the toilet, and then washed up.
Just as he hung the washcloth on the rack, Lin Yourong, wearing his pajamas, suddenly floated into the doorway.
Yu Huan glanced at her long legs wrapped in beige thermal underwear, quickly moved aside, and joked, "Does the fairy need to go to the toilet?"
Lin Yourong jogged past him from behind, turning back to give him a sidelong glance: "You're such a chatterbox!"
Yu Huan chuckled and turned to go inside to change into the new shoes she had bought the night before.
Then he rummaged through his pockets to make sure he had his keys, wallet, and phone before opening the door and going out.
at the same time.
Lin Yourong, who had just come out of the restroom, wanted to ask Yu Huan when the two siblings would be arriving, but she heard the sound of the door closing.
She then scurried back to the bedroom and snuggled into the warm bed.
My head had just hit the pillow when, after much deliberation, I decided to first tidy myself up, put on some light makeup, and pick out an outfit…
The morning light in winter is bright yet gentle, warm yet not scorching.
Yu Songnian had a cigarette dangling from his lips, one hand on the gear shift lever and the other on the steering wheel.
He glanced casually at Yu Chengcheng, whose expression was serious, and teased, "Why do I get the feeling you're nervous about meeting your sister-in-law? Really not?"
Yu Chengcheng nodded frankly: "I am indeed a little nervous."
Yu Songnian immediately scoffed, flicked the ash from his Red Bull can in the armrest box, and said nonchalantly, "Your mental fortitude is terrible. What's there to be nervous about? It's not like you're meeting some big boss. Why are you so trembling?"
Yu Chengcheng subtly raised the corners of her mouth as she looked at the center console, which only had buttons and knobs and no screen.
With a quick glance, I found the button with the Bluetooth logo.
She took out her phone from her pocket, and after a few taps, a gentle, melodious voice gradually emerged from the car stereo, accompanied by a soothing piano prelude.
"Don't let go of what you can hold on to~ Don't pull away from what you can embrace~ Time rushes by~ What's left..."
Yu Songnian tapped his fingertips on the steering wheel, raised an eyebrow, and said, "This song is pretty good!"
As the morning light streamed in through the car window, Yu Chengcheng gently raised her softly shaped chin: "Lin Su's new song released yesterday is called 'The Thief of Time'."
The two siblings had just finished a bowl of noodles in town, and Yu Songnian, now full of knowledge, chatted leisurely: "I've noticed that among all the contestants from The Voice of China, Lin Su is the most popular right now."
Yu Chengcheng suppressed her laughter.
He casually replied, "Mm."
"I initially thought she would win the championship! But she didn't even get third place." Yu Songnian took a puff of his cigarette, quite disappointed.
Yu Chengcheng nodded slightly and said, "It's normal for talent shows to be controversial. Looking at all the previous Olympic Games, they have never been able to achieve complete fairness and impartiality, let alone entertainment programs like this that are bound to involve some transfer of benefits. Actually, the ranking doesn't matter. Gold will always shine, just like Lin Su."
After a pause, Yu Chengcheng suddenly asked, "Songnian, what do you think of Lin Su?"
Without hesitation, Yu Songnian rattled off a string of adjectives: "Quiet, beautiful, elegant! A cool goddess!"
Yu Chengcheng pressed further, "If you were to deal with Lin Su, would you be nervous?"
"I?"
Yu Songnian tilted his head, influenced by his surroundings, and began to speak in a literary style:
"They're completely unrelated, one is in the heavens and the other is on the ground, what business is it of mine with her?"
Yu Chengcheng suppressed a laugh, saying, "What if we have a chance to get to know each other? She's also from Xingcheng."
Yu Songnian stubbed out his cigarette and threw it into a Red Bull can, listening leisurely to the melodious singing voice.
"Can't compete with the passing of time, yet yearn for the past, stealing away my youthful years, but leaving me with you..."
He shrugged nonchalantly and asked in return, "So, you know Sister Orange?"
Yu Chengcheng said, "I know her, but I don't really know her."
Yu Songnian immediately scoffed, "You know her from TV, but she doesn't know you, right?"
Yu Chengcheng rested her fingers on the car door armrest and tapped it slowly: "Yes and no."
This convoluted driving made Yu Songnian, who was overtaking, roll his eyes: "Why do I feel like you're suddenly talking mysteriously, trying to be cryptic, like a charlatan! You should think about how to deal with your wife when Huan-ge isn't here this morning! I'm going to start working as soon as I get there anyway."
Yu Chengcheng nodded calmly.
The song ends.
Yu Songnian squinted at the streetlights in the distance and quickly said, "This song is really good, let's listen to it again!"
(End of this chapter)