All the way to the hotel room, Ye Jian was shocked. What else did he do behind her unknown? What else did he do for himself?

After entering the hotel, Xia Jinyuan first took out the clothes in his luggage, which were all summer clothes. Each of them had a set of army training clothes, two sets of physical short clothes, and then the summer clothes they usually wore.

Ye Jian has few summer clothes. She has a pair of thin jeans, a T-shirt, two T-shirts with the same style in her luggage, and two slim jeans.

Xia Jinyuan, who took out her clothes with his back to her, first put a pair of black leisure pants and a white short sleeved shirt on the top and put them aside. "There are still a few days left, but I don't have enough clothes. I'll buy a summer suit with me later."

He said that Ye Jian would nod his head and walk softly to the young major who bent down to tidy up his clothes. When he stood up straight, Ye Jian held out her hand, gently and quietly put her arms around his strong waist from behind, close to him, and close her face to his back. "What else have you done for me, Xia Jinyuan? What else do I not know? "

"I don't know, or I didn't ask. You're going to keep it secret all the time."

His body temperature spread to his face through thin clothes, like a warm stream trickling into his heart, warm, safe, but also with the danger that she would fall into it Knowing the danger, she fell down without hesitation.

The cheek lightly rubs on the soft clothing fabric, the leaf Jane that closes the eyes says again: "did so many things, why don't tell me again?"

Such a proud man, willing to do so many things for her, has never thought to tell her No matter how cold the heart will be moved, even if he is dangerous, she is willing to join in.

"Xia Jinyuan, don't do something for me secretly, OK? If you do, please tell me, OK? Let me know more, I will be more and more moved, will be more and more in love with you You want me to love you more and more, don't you? "

"Silly girl." Xia Jinyuan holds the plain hand of the ring at his waist, turns around slowly, makes her bury her head in her arms, lowers her head, smiles gently and kisses her hair top. "Aren't you afraid that I do something intentionally to make you love me more and more?"

How? How could he?

How could the wind like summer abyss of Jiyue do something that he didn't care to do?

Ye Jian looks up at him slightly, and the water in her dark eyes is clear enough to make Xia Jinyuan see her face clearly, which is reflected in her eyes, as if it were also branded in her heart.

Take her into the arms of the long arm can not be tightened, heart soft to hate can not be directly embedded in her own body, integrated.

Ye Jian, who was hugged by him, had crooked her mouth and replied firmly, "no, Xia Jinyuan, whom I know, is a man of the highest standing, a man of the highest integrity. He doesn't do the things of hypocrites."

It's a kind of trust, a kind of trust without any impurities. When he says a word, she believes it.

The softer summer abyss in my heart kissed her in the eyebrows several times. "Good girl, I feel it's worth my life if I have you."

The light of the hotel is warm orange, and the wall with the wallpaper of compound flowers reflects the two high and low figures embracing each other, which is so harmonious and deeply affectionate.

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