Tang Yili did what he said and said that he wanted to stimulate Tang Yiyu. It was absolutely unambiguous.

After Tang Yili left a note for Cheng Anran last night, he also left a note for Tang Yiyu, and created a little trace on the common body of Tang Yiyu and him.

Tang Yiyu saw the familiar note under the water cup in the morning.

To tell the truth, he doesn't like Tang Yili's note now. He always thinks there will be no good words.

This man is not only his second personality now. He has completely got out of control and become a rival in love with him.

He is robbing himself of a woman, so Tang Yiyu has a much heavier bad feeling towards him than before. He doesn't think that the second personality is a convenience that can let the other party do it so that he won't be suspected.

If you can, it's good that the second personality doesn't exist. In that case, he and Cheng Anran

Seeing that the note was not taken, Tang Yiyu thought so much and came to an abrupt stop here, because he knew in his heart that there would not be any progress without Tang Yili himself and Cheng Anran. Who told him that he didn't try to understand each other carefully.

Pick up the note and look at it. It's really not good.

Tang Yili - now Ranran is my girlfriend. Don't touch her. Of course, if there are any traces on your body, don't be surprised. Our little couple are burning firewood. It's inevitable that some traces will be left after cleaning the gun. If it really affects you to go out and date your little boyfriend, you can also tell me that I'll let Ranran control a little.

When Tang Yiyu saw these words, his jealousy flared up in his heart. He crumpled the note almost instantly, but he still couldn't calm down. He opened the drawer, found the lighter, lit it and threw it into the trash can. He was a little better until the note turned to ashes.

Take a deep breath and he calms himself.

He went to see a psychologist yesterday.

The psychologist said his problem now is that the trust crisis can no longer be aggravated.

He has disappointed Cheng Anran and made Cheng Anran feel that he doesn't believe her. This idea can't be exacerbated.

Cheng Anran can't think that he doesn't trust her. He should try to show his tenderness, deal with the things that should be handled as soon as possible, and try to overcome his demons.

After all, Cheng Anran chose Tang Yili because Tang Yili was normal enough.

He can give Cheng an any normal life.

And he can't even go to places with many people, because he will feel uncomfortable where there will be women.

For so long, between him and Cheng Anran, Cheng Anran has been accommodating him and tolerating him.

After closing his eyes, Tang Yiyu knew the crux of the problem and had to work hard to solve it.

Don't worry, take your time, accept yourself, show her a little more real yourself, don't have so many secrets, try to tell her problems one day, and then try to make her believe that she has the confidence and ability to love her, and will -- believe her.

Misogynia can be cured.

Cheng Anran, for you, I can treat, I can accept women, I can love the whole world, I can.

But... You have to give me time.

He got up to wash, but when he entered the bathroom and looked in the mirror, Tang Yiyu's state of mind collapsed in an instant.

I saw several ambiguous red spots on my neck, which were clearly kiss marks.

His pupils are slightly open, and a picture emerges in his mind. Cheng Anran kneels down on Tang Yili's leg, holds his chin, leans over his neck and chews ambiguous marks.

Breathing for a time, he had nowhere to vent his jealousy into uncontrollable fists.

"Bang!" Tang Yiyu broke the glass floor of the bathroom.

The vent of his fist made Tang Yiyu calm down a little. He took a deep breath, slowly looked at his bloody fist and muttered, "this madness can't be seen by Cheng Anran."

When Cheng Anran came downstairs, she saw Tang Yiyu wrapping gauze around her hand. She was stunned. She quickly walked over a few steps, endured the pounding heartbeat and tried to pretend to be indifferent: "morning, what's the matter with your hand?"

Tang Yiyu looked at her and was pleased that she was willing to talk to herself normally.

"Morning, I broke the glass and scratched it." Tang Yiyu said to her, "you have your favorite crab roe porridge for breakfast. Go and eat it. Don't worry about me."

Cheng Anran was a little worried about how she was willing to go. Tang Yiyu's bandaging technique was not good, and he cut a big hole and needed to wrap the whole palm.

She went over and sat beside him. She said with a straight face, "your bag is ugly and weak. It doesn't work. Let me wrap it up for you."

Tang Yiyu hesitated, handed her his hand and said softly, "thank you."

Cheng Anran took his hand and carefully bandaged it. When bandaging, he said, "you're welcome. This is also my boyfriend's body. I don't want to make the wound more serious."

Tang Yiyu unconsciously frowned and his Adam's apple rolled down. He felt like he wanted to take his hand back and let the wound fester. But when his eyes touched Cheng Anran's beautiful side face, he couldn't be so hard.

She has a rare and good face today. She is willing to say more to herself. She can't provoke her.

The tear mole at the end of her eye, Tang Yiyu found it very cute today. This small black tear mole seems to have magic and seduce him.

He wants to touch it gently, just touch it very gently.

He said and wanted to raise his hand. Here, Cheng Anran has neatly wrapped up his wound and tied a small and lovely rabbit ear.

"OK," said Cheng Anran.

Tang Yiyu looked at the bow and frowned slightly: "rabbit ears..."

Cheng Anran: "if you don't like the bow style, I can tie it for you."

Tang Yiyu quickly took back his hand: "rabbit ears are very good."

Cheng Anran nodded and got up to go, but Tang Yiyu held her hand again.

Tang Yiyu's palms are not cold, but warm. Touching Cheng Anran's warm palms, it feels like ironing each other,

Cheng Anran's heart beat wildly. She knew she should earn a hand, but she ignored it.

"What else?" she looked down at Tang Yiyu.

Tang Yiyu pulled her hand: "sit down and say."

Cheng Anran sat down and looked at Tang Yiyu.

Tang Yiyu raised his hand and untied the first button of his shirt. Cheng Anran was so frightened that she leaned back and said, "what are you doing?"

It's not appropriate to say this identity of two people in broad daylight early in the morning.

Tang Yiyu looked at her faintly: "do I have a face that will do something to you?"

What Mingming has been doing to her is Tang Yili. Instead, she is afraid of being vigilant about herself.

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