Deliberately Contaminated

The room was quiet, and the bright moonlight fell on the floor through the window screen. It was the first time Jiang Huai took the initiative to hug her. Mingshuang was rubbed in his arms by him, unable to move. She struggled a few times, smelled the good fragrance on his body, and saw his beautiful face, so she held back for a while and let him hug her obediently.

She liked Jiang Huai's face very much. She liked it the first time she met, and she could tolerate a lot of things for the time being.

"Jiang Huai, did you sleep foolishly?" The girl's voice was crisp and delicate, and she said rudely, "You are still dreaming, have you started to dream about women? You don't need to tell me about this kind of dream. already."

Jiang Huai's fingers hadn't loosened yet, and she seemed to turn a deaf ear to her words.

At this moment, he was sure that what he was hugging in his arms was a real person, not a hallucination, but he didn't want to let go, he just wanted to hold her for a long time, even tighter, to smash her into pieces. In her arms, she melted into her bones and blood, so that she could never run away again.

Mingshuang buried her head in his arms, sniffed the smell of his neckline, and peeked at him with a big eye, "You hurt me."

She pretended hard, but Jiang Huai still hadn't let go. She still held her so tightly, as if the bones of a young man had not been completely pulled away. Although she could be fully embraced by her height, Mingshuang was stunned. Some pain.

"Jiang Huai." She couldn't help muttering, "You've learned badly."

As she spoke, she stretched out her arms and wrapped her arms around his thin waist. She hugged him differently from the innocent boy. With a thin layer of sweater, his waist was very sensitive. He quickly regained his senses, and then let go of his hand as if he had just woken up from a dream, and the tips of his ears instantly turned red.

"You were the one who hugged me first, Jiang Huai." The girl was righteous and didn't have any self-consciousness to take advantage of him.

Jiang Huai, "..." His ears were all red, he lowered his eyes and didn't look at her, his voice was hoarse, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, I'll forgive you." Mingshuang was very generous, "It's a big New Year's Eve."

"But you have to hug me like you did before."

Seeing him thinking stiffly for a long time, he was really ready to endure. Mingshuang was in a particularly good mood. He laughed out loud, and his voice was clear and crisp.

He just knew that he had been deceived again, but, looking at the girl in front of him with moonlit pupils and the smile on her face, his heart was pounding, he didn't feel angry at all, he just felt full of secret sweetness and satisfaction.

He knew he was done.

Jiang Huai turned on the lights and the air conditioner. Mingshuang sat under the warm air conditioner and took off her cloak comfortably. A blush finally appeared on her snow-white face. She was not afraid of the heat, but she was afraid of the cold. She used to shrink every time she came. by the fire.

Jiang Huai made her a cup of tea, and consciously, directly used her original cup for Mingshuang.

"Why did you buy a new one?" But Mingshuang noticed it very keenly, and leaned closer, "Jiang Huai, I think your new cup looks better. It stands to reason that you should give the new one to the guests."

Jiang Huai, "..." In the end, it ended with him drinking his original cup and Mingshuang drinking his new cup.

The girl's pale pink lips touched the rim of the cup without hesitation, even in the place where he had just drank water a few minutes ago, as if intentionally or unintentionally, gently sucking on her, no one else could fathom her intentions. , went to put him on the fire and scorched him.

The shadow of his side face fell on one side of the wall. It was originally a beautiful and indifferent silhouette. Mingshuang saw his Adam's apple rolling, dark and low eyebrows, and he didn't even put his eyes on her.

She was in a good mood. Holding the teacup, she looked around and said with emotion, "Jiang Huai, you really haven't arranged any New Year's gifts at all."

Jiang Huai is really a person who has no sense of ceremony. After all, it's New Year's Eve. If it was her, she would have to live a good life by herself.

Mingshuang came too abruptly, the teenager pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "I thought you wouldn't come."

If he knew that Mingshuang was coming to celebrate the New Year, he would definitely arrange it in advance, so that the room would not be so cold.

"It's okay, I'm just here to say Happy New Year to you." Mingshuang said, "Leave right away, no need."

After all, at the Ming family's side, on New Year's Eve, she might just disappear out of thin air. Mingshuang took a gap and sneaked out. After a while, Lu Cuo might find out that she was gone, and Mingshuang was too lazy to talk to her. What does he explain.

Going soon.

The young man covered his eyes.

A message popped up on Mingshuang's phone. She opened the penguin. It was a new year. The news in the class soared to 99+, and they were all chatting in the group. I don't know who started the picture of the night sky from my window. Soon, in the group It was filled with all kinds of pictures.

Several families lived close to Jiangzhou, and the fireworks could be clearly seen on the pictures they posted.

Ruan Yangfan; [My family sees it very clearly. 】

Yang Gu; [Yes, my family knows better. 】

Another one said: [Then you might as well have a solitaire, see who has the best shot, the first place will be awarded. 】

"I'm going to take a picture too." Mingshuang got up excitedly, "Jiang Huai, can you see it on your balcony?"

Jiang Huai pushed the door open, and the night wind poured in. Mingshuang wrapped her cloak and walked to the balcony. She almost tripped. Jiang Huai supported her in time. It happened that a huge orange firework exploded on the balcony. Shuang hurriedly took the phone to take a picture of this scene.

Jiang Huai just watched quietly. To her surprise, he also took a picture of the night sky, but there were no fireworks and the angle was slightly different.

Mingshuang was very satisfied with the picture she captured. After returning to the living room, she immediately joined Solitaire.

Just after posting, Mingshuang patted his head and looked at Jiang Huai, "It seems to be a little broken."

The surrounding scenery and angles of the photos taken by the two are very similar. If you compare them, you may find that they are in a very close place. It will be a bit suspicious of self-exposure soon.

She didn't expect it, but Jiang Huai didn't expect it either? Mingshuang raised her face and looked at Jiang Huai with surprised eyes. Jiang Huai was very meticulous and serious in her work, and she felt that it was amazing that there were things he couldn't consider.

The young man looked indifferent, he asked, "Are you afraid?"

"What am I afraid of?" Mingshuang raised her lips, and a sweet little pear vortex appeared at the corner of her lips, looking up at him, "Aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation, brother."

After all, it is the purest flower of the high mountains in Tan Fu, and it is not so good to have any scandals with her late at night.

The girl took off her shoes and curled up on the sofa. Under her skirt was a slender calf wrapped in lace white socks. She looked so delicate and delicate. When she looked at him and smiled, she was very sweet, beautiful and delicate. .

Jiang Huai had already posted the picture, and there were several people separated from her, and the two pictures were facing each other from a distance.

"Don't be afraid," he said softly.

Mingshuang looked up at him.

The atmosphere was thick and scorching, and at this moment it seemed to solidify as if it were a substance. He was born with red lips and white teeth. On the neckline of the black sweater is a fair neck and Adam's apple. At this moment, when he slides up and down, Mingshuang suddenly wants to get closer, reach out and touch it, or do something more extreme, to see if Jiang Huai is still alive. Can continue to endure for her.

Mingshuang's phone rang again at this moment, and the caller ID on the screen, Brother Lu.

The special atmosphere in the air just now seemed to be swept away in an instant, and the young man looked away lightly.

Mingshuang picked up the phone and had a few words with him. Lu Cuo is also a typical person who eats soft and not hard. Mingshuang has been a man since he was a child. He knows how to get the most benefit or achieve his goal in the fastest way. Lu Cuo was no exception.

After hanging up, she remembered that Jiang Huai was still there.

But don't worry.

Jiang Huai lowered his long eyelashes and didn't say a word. The blood on his face just now almost disappeared, and he returned to the cold and arrogant Jiang Huai.

On the phone, she did not mention his name or his existence. She was coaxing the man, speaking softly, just like when she was lying to him.

Hanging up the phone, Mingshuang thought that Jiang Huai would make trouble with her again. She was really too lazy to spend her energy trying to coax Jiang Huai from the beginning. She could only say that Lu Cuo's call came so late, she didn't have time to do anything to Jiang Huai. What to order, the fish were about to be hooked.

However, it didn't happen, he didn't even ask a word, last time he replied "don't mind", but now it seems like he's showing her by himself that he didn't lie to her.

The young man looked at her, but his complexion was still too pale, and he even smiled at her lightly. His eyebrows were dark and his lips were a little red, and his demeanor seemed beautiful and pure. Jiang Huai rarely smiled, and Mingshuang instinctively felt that something was wrong. , but still couldn't help being a little soulless by his smile.

She approached him, her big eyes blinked, Jiang Huai reached out and held her small hand with restraint, he seemed to want to hug her again, Mingshuang leaned against him, but she didn't care about it, she was a little distracted, she felt the atmosphere Well, more can happen.

"See you at the beginning of school." Jiang Huai whispered, but he still wrapped his fingers around her waist, and he didn't let go.

When Mingshuang left, Jiang Huai took her to the downstairs of his house. She was a little angry and a little aggrieved, but she couldn't say anything. She was so angry that she got home, and she didn't look good when she saw Lu Cuo.

It seemed that her temperature and breath still remained in the room.

The boy opened the window and stood on the balcony.

She was there for an hour and twenty minutes in total, he remembered very well.

In the evening, he saw Mingshuang posted on a circle of friends.

The first record related to him is the night sky map of the fireworks.

Sixteen Yuan: [Dream. 】

I don't know what it is implying, everything that happened tonight seems to be an ethereal fantasy.

Mingshuang's WeChat message arrived as scheduled.

Sixteen Yuan: [Dream will dream. 】

Sixteen Yuan: [Brother, continue today's unfinished business. 】

The teenager stretched out a slender hand, covering the corners of his red eyes, allowing himself to lie quietly in the darkness.

…

After the new year, school starts soon.

Jiang Huai, Yang Gu, and Ruan Yangfan share the same dormitory, and they all live in the same dormitory. Because the third year of high school is ending, many families with some conditions have brought their children home to take care of them for a few months. Therefore, the dormitory building began to become empty. , Jiang Huai did not return to the dormitory for about half of the time since the beginning of the last semester. Several people thought that Jiang Huai would definitely not come during the off-duty semester.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Huai was the first to come to clean up.

"Is this Jiang Huai's bag?" Yang Gu asked.

On one side of the pure black schoolbag, there is a small pink and white flying dragon hanging. It looks like a girl's belongings. It is too different from Jiang Huai's temperament. He and Ruan Yangfan look at each other.

Jiang Huai came in with a towel, and it really belonged to him.

Jiang Huai is in love? Or does Jiang Huai have a younger sister?

The two of them thought about it, and they all agreed that the second half was more likely.

Jiang's house.

Jiang Rucong was doing carpentry work in the house. The house was quiet. He didn't say a word.

Jiang Rucong also has a pretty face that is the hallmark of a man from the Jiang family. The men in their family don't have long lifespans and have various defects in character. High intelligence seems to be a kind of genetic compensation. Wei Jiang Qianzhang is an exception, more like the Bai family, healthy, carefree and indulgent.

The young man was accustomed to not saying a word. After chiseling the planks, he pushed the wheelchair, went downstairs, and had a meal. After that, he planned to go back to his room.

"Rucong, it's time for you to find someone." It was Bai Qing, standing at the end of the corridor, looking at him, wondering if it was pity or something else.

Jiang Rufang has never been in love, and until now, he is alone.

The man's hand pushing the wheelchair paused, and continued to walk to his room without making a sound.

"Jiang Chengting intends to get the kid outside." Bai Qing suddenly said, "You know about this."

In the half-lit corridor, the man's expression was gloomy, and he could not see much emotion.

"Rucong." Bai Qing said softly to his back, "I think you should have the right to know what Jiang Chengting's plans are. I just want to leave my child what he deserves."

…

At the entrance of the school, Mingshuang and Chen Xuan were sitting outside the milk tea shop. After the New Year, it was finally not so cold. Mingshuang kept his head down and brushed his mobile phone, smiling occasionally.

Mingshuang was waiting for someone, and happened to meet Chen Xuan and Wu Qingmiao who had returned to school early.

Wu Qingmiao pursed her lips, tangled in three, and finally asked, "...Mingshuang, are you in love with Jiang Huai?"

Girls always have to be a little more careful about the boys they like. That day, the two pictures of Solitaire in the class may not have been noticed by others, but when Wu Qingmiao saw it, his heart skipped a beat.

Mingshuang didn't lift her head, "No."

She glanced at Wu Qingmiao and said lazily, "Don't worry, nothing, I'm not interested in him."

When the time is up, Jiang Huai should be there too. Mingshuang hates others to let her pigeons go, but she doesn't think Jiang Huai will be such a person.

Sure enough, when she looked up, she saw the young man standing at the school gate, looking at them. After a new year, he staggered slightly, and the man became more and more slender, handsome as snow, quiet and gentle, with a schoolbag on the side. , that pendant is particularly conspicuous, as if to show everyone that he already belongs.

Mingshuang stood up and walked towards him.

Jiang Huai took her hand. He was wearing a neat school uniform, but his hands under his sleeves overlapped with hers, ruthlessly, tightly, and took her hand into his own, much harder than usual.

"Brother, I'm interested in you." The girl stood on tiptoe and leaned close to his ear, her breath flickered, her expression simple and innocent, "I'm afraid of causing trouble for you, do you need me to prove it?"

She was still thinking about Jiang Huai that night.

The author says:

Ah, let's see if I can write two more.

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