Chapter 1359
The last trace of doubt in her heart was also resolved, and Zhuang Jia felt very relaxed and happy, as if nothing had changed, and it seemed as if everything had changed.
She and Yu Yang watched the scenery, soaked in hot springs, and fed small animals together. Yu Yang taught her to recognize each different tree, and told her which tree lived with squirrels, and the entire tree hole had been filled with food for the winter.
Zhuang Jia felt that this winter was probably the warmest she had ever had.
After thinking about it, I felt wrong again, as long as I was with him in the future, every winter would be warm.
After staying in the hot spring villa for three days, during dinner, Yu Yang explained that he would return to Qingjiang City tomorrow.
Yu Yang's mother was a little bit reluctant: "In previous years, I would live until the Lantern Festival when I came back. Why did I leave so early this time? Tomorrow is just the fifth day."
"I have saved a lot of annual leave before, and I have taken several leave this year, plus some changes in work, so I need to go back in advance to prepare." Yu Yang explained.
Zhuang Jia, who was eating with her head down, looked at him silently.
Yu Yang has a fixed number of days of annual leave every year, as well as paid sick leave and personal leave, plus some vacations for overtime work during festivals. The accumulation is considerable.
It's just that he doesn't usually ask for leave, so he used up all at once during the Chinese New Year.
Yu Yang's father said: "It's good to go back early, too long a rest will make people lazy."
"Alas..." Mother Yu sighed softly, "After all, work is important."
Others also chatted a few words one after another, and determined the specific departure time so as to make time to see them off.
After dinner, Zhuang Jia and Yu Yang went back to their residence.
Outside, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the night air was extremely cold. Zhuang Jia curled her hands around her mouth, let out a soft breath, and could see a pale mist.
Yu Yang took her hand and put it in his wide coat pocket, wrapping her hand with his warm palm.
Zhuang Jia moved closer to him.
"You... used up all your vacations?" She asked softly, her tone hesitating, as if she had a guilty conscience.
Yu Yang walked slowly. Hearing this, he glanced at her with a smile in his eyes, "What's wrong?"
Zhuang Jia lowered her head uncomfortably, looked at the quaint bluestone brick floor under her feet, and said in a low voice, "Next time...if you want to coax me next time, don't ask for leave. Weekends... are also fine."
During the breakup period, Yu Yang used up all his vacations.
Thinking about what he did, the days of family reunions during the Chinese New Year were reduced by more than half, Zhuang Jia felt very uncomfortable. But when the temper comes up, who cares if the boyfriend can ask for a few days off?
"It's not used up, and there are still holidays." Yu Yang said.
Zhuang Jia was slightly stunned and looked up at him.
The hand hidden in the pocket was held tighter, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "There is still a marriage leave."
Zhuang Jia: "..."
Silently, blushing again...
I like him more and more, the feeling of mixing oil with honey, sweet and greasy. I heard that love has a time limit and will gradually become dull. Zhuang Jia didn't dare to think about it, because the feeling at this moment is so real and strong, and she can't imagine that there will be a day when she doesn't love him.
She was leaving tomorrow, so she asked Yu Yang for a small wooden racing car, and planned to take it home and put it on her desk.
Think about how cute this is, the poplar wood, which he made with his own hands when he was young.
After packing my luggage, I enjoyed the hot spring for the last time. My body was soft, my skin was tender and tender, and my hair was wet. After putting on my bathrobe, I couldn’t wait to get into his arms, rubbing my wet hair against his chin, and getting wet like a prank. his collar.
"You can leave after I fall asleep, okay?" She said coquettishly.
Yu Yang took a dry towel to help her dry her hair.
The flaxen-colored long hair was fluffy and slightly curly. After it was half-dried, it was scattered on both sides of the cheeks, giving it a messy and sexy look.
Yu Yang pinched her chin and looked at her, feeling that she was like a banshee in the water, with fair skin, fresh red lips, and moist and misty eyes.
"But I won't be able to sleep," he said.