Peach and Plum Do Not Speak

Chapter 102:

Yan Xi did not resist her actions, she even stroked An Zhi’s hair gently, like coaxing her to sleep when she was a child.

An Zhi thought she would be so nervous that she couldn’t fall asleep, but no, her eyelids sank involuntarily in this quiet and warm intimacy, she felt Yan Xi’s movements were getting slower and slower, and she fell asleep too.

Even the Lord of Heaven was willing to cooperate with them, and there was a muffled thunder, and light rain fell sparsely.

When An Zhi woke up, Yan Xi was looking at her. Before An Zhi’s consciousness was fully awake, she yawned slightly, and then realized that Yan Xi was poking her in the face: “Sleep like a pig!”

An Zhi muttered: “…How can there be?”

“You’re snoring!”

An Zhi retorted shyly: “No! I don’t snore!”

Yan Xi narrowed her eyes with a smile: “Okay, okay, no.” She pinched Anzhi’s cheek: “We went to the second aunt to eat at noon.”

“Ah? What time is it?” An Zhi got up quickly, “Are you hungry?” She looked at her phone and it was ten o’clock, and now there was no breakfast in the cafeteria, An Zhi said angrily, “I wanted to buy you breakfast. of.”

“Not busy.” Yan Xi propped his chin on the bed and looked at her.

An Zhi was wearing a cotton nightdress with a wide collar. She casually took a wool coat and draped it over her head, tucked her hair together, and then went to the cabinet to rummage through the storage box where she put her snacks.

“I have egg yolks and Vitasoy. Let’s eat this.”

Yan Xi smiled: “Okay.”

“Get up quickly.” An Zhi urged her.

Yan Xi lifted the quilt, and the T-shirt and skirt slipped up, revealing her goose feather-white thighs.

An Yi was stunned, turned her head away, blushed, the skirt was still too short for her, and she saw something in the gap between her legs. Yan Xi sat up, brushed his long fluffy hair, and smiled at her.

“Ah, hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face.”

An Zhi blushed, and in order to cover up, he deliberately said fiercely: “Also, wear shoes!”

“Follow your orders!” Yan Xi smiled lightly.

The two went to the bathroom to brush their teeth, wash their faces, and apply the lotion and day cream.

An Zhi first put Vitasoy in the microwave to heat it up. This small microwave was bought second-hand, and it came in handy in winter.

He handed the warm Vitasoy to Yan Xi, and then put two egg yolks that were torn apart from the vacuum packaging and placed in the microwave for 10 seconds.

“Be careful of scalding. The salted egg yolk in it will melt a little.”

The skin is crispy, the egg yolk is fragrant and slightly salty, and there are mochi that is soft enough to be brushed. When you bite into it, the taste is rich, soft, glutinous and crispy, sweet but not greasy.

“Hmm!” Yan Xi narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

“Is it delicious?” An Zhi asked her with a smile.

“Well, it’s delicious.” Yan Xi agreed, and the two smiled at each other.

“Aren’t you going to work today?” Anzhi asked her after eating.

“Well, I’m not going.” Yan Xi returned to her bed after eating, and swiped her phone leisurely.

An Zhi pursed her lips and smiled, and sat back at the desk to read her notes.

The two of them were busy and quiet for a while.

At noon, they were going to Liu Yiyi’s side.

Yan Xi was wearing An Zhi’s white T-shirt, jeans, and a loose navy blue woolen uniform jacket with a red border on the collar.

Yan Xi rarely wears jeans in the past few years. Especially in winter, she only wears long coats, shirts, skirts or trousers.

This outfit looks great on her, especially youthful, as if she is only a few years older than her, the gap is not that big.

An Zhi’s mind has already flown elsewhere.

“Underwear…” An Zhi lowered his head embarrassedly.

An Zhi’s underwear is too small for Yan Xi.

“Well, then you don’t need to wear them.” Yan Xi **** her hair and took the socks Anzhi put on the bed.

“These rabbit socks are just for me to wear.”

An Zhi’s jeans were a little short for Yan Xi, but fortunately she wore long boots.

After packing up, they went out.

They were walking on the university campus. It was a cloudy day. The water droplets accumulated last night dripped from the green leaves, and the air smelled of water vapor.

An Zhi was very happy, the dimples on her cheeks were always sunken. She also wore a large sweater of the same color, slim jeans, and a pair of small white shoes.

“I hope your second aunt isn’t cooking.” Yan Xi worried.

“No, the second aunt has never cooked.” An Zhi smiled, and out of the corner of his eye looked at Yan Xi’s hand hanging by his side.

“I think so too.”

It’s a long way to go to the staff apartment, but it’s a long way to be with someone you love.

Her young girl’s fiery heart wants to tell but is afraid of burning the person she loves deeply, so she can only stare.

She originally wanted to suppress, originally wanted to stay away, she wouldn’t want it if she couldn’t see it, she thought that it had already been frozen in her heart, but her eyes still betrayed her.

She is also self-aware, she can only take a look, hide a glance, and sneak a second glance.

When they arrived, Liu Yiyi opened the door and glanced at them and laughed: “Wow, is this a parent-child outfit or a couple outfit?”

An Zhi’s and Yan Xi’s faces froze at the same time, Yan Xi gave her a blank look, and An Zhi smiled awkwardly.

Lunch was steak prepared by Yan Yixi, and French fries were also prepared. Boiled wine.

An Zhi was finally allowed to have a small drink.

Liu Yiyi stared at them the whole time, smiling inexplicably.

Yan Xi felt inexplicable and didn’t bother to pay attention to her, only An Zhi was guilty of not daring to join the topic.

After eating, Yan Xi called for the car, An Zhi watched her get in the car, and waved with her.

It’s been a long time since I stayed with her for such a long time, and she was a little reluctant to part.

“Go back,” Yan Xi also waved at her.

An Zhi’s heart was sour and sweet, and she couldn’t help rushing over.

Seeing her coming, Yan Xi asked the driver not to drive, and looked at her inquiringly.

“Auntie…you text me when you go back?”

It turned out to be like this, she smiled and nodded: “Okay.”

An Zhi watched the car drive away from the spot. The sweetness in her heart overwhelmed the sourness and bubbled up like honey.

She almost hugged the tree beside the school road with joy, and the dimple never went down all afternoon.

Waiting for her message.

In the second year of sophomore year, An Zhi and Yan Xi once again resumed the habit of contacting each other every day. It’s just that they make less phone calls, and more WeChat.

The days have not changed much. An Zhi still takes classes, does experiments, listens to lectures, occasionally goes shopping with Yang Mengmeng, and participates in club activities.

Yan Xi went to work and occasionally entertained. Return to Yan’s old house on weekends.

An Zhi would also go back to Yan’s old house for half a month or a month to accompany Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan.

On a sunny day, Yan Xi said that the sun was out today, but it was still cold.

On rainy days, An Zhi said that Auntie should be careful not to catch a cold.

On the snowy day, An Zhi said she wanted to go out to play in the snow, and had a snowball fight with her classmates. Yan Xi asked her if she won.

In the morning, Yan Xi said that she got up late and didn’t eat breakfast, so she went to the cafeteria in Taili to buy tea eggs. An Zhi showed her the egg yolk cake she ate in the morning. Yan Xi sighed that he missed the egg yolk crisp.

An Zhi said to buy some and send them home.

Yan Xi said not to send it home, but to the TV station.

An Zhi curiously asked her how long it had been since she went home.

Yan Xi did not return.

An Zhi bit the tissue and thought, is it because he didn’t go back, so Yan Xi didn’t live at home?

At noon, An Zhi went to the cafeteria to eat and ordered fried pork with celery and roasted chicken legs. Show her.

Yan Xi took a picture of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, with the words: salty.

An Zhi smiled, but WeChat replied “Humph!”

In the evening, when there was a traffic jam, Yan Xi patted the long tails of the cars that formed a line for her.

An Zhi replied to her: “Still in the laboratory.” And took a photo in a white coat.

Yan Xi had been stuck in a traffic jam for ten minutes, bored in the car. There was music playing in the car, and she hummed along intentionally or not.

The phone vibrated, she slid away, An Zhi combed her ball head, wore a white lab coat, smiling face and sweet dimples.

She couldn’t help but smile.

At night, I occasionally watch a movie as before.

“I’ve watched it many times, and I still think The Shawshank Redemption looks good.”

“Auntie, can you read the lines like Morgan Freeman…”

“…”

By the time they go to bed, they’ll exchange “good night.”

Good night, Yan Xiaowu.

Good night, bunny.

An Zhi held her phone and read the words “Little Rabbit” several times. She liked all the names Yan Xi gave her.

Each one has been chewed for many times, sweet and reassuring. She didn’t dare to think too much, she was very satisfied to be able to get along like this.

…

An Zhi thought that from a very young age, they had their own set of ways of getting along with them.

They stick to each other, they like to be close to each other, they will also be separated, and they will also have cold wars, but there is an indescribable bond between them, which adjusts the mode of their relationship.

Maybe there will be a new way of getting along.

As long as she thought of this possibility, she couldn’t help but be fascinated.