After continuing to walk back and forth in the courtyard for a few times, Chu Yanyi's body felt a little hot, so he sat down on the swing basket and rattan chair next to him to rest.

Seeing beads of sweat on his forehead, Song Yanxi turned around and went back to the house to get a cattail leaf fan and fanned him lightly.

Chu Yanyi's clear black and white eyes stared at the man's strong and three-dimensional profile: "You should also sit down and rest for a while." He moved his body to the side and gave up half of his position.

Song Yanxi sat down as he was told, but did not stop holding the cattail leaf fan in his hand.

Although it was a double wicker chair, after Song Yanxi sat down, their shoulders were involuntarily touching each other.

In order to make it easier to fan, Song Yanxi sat sideways.

Suddenly, the moist, warm breath gently stroked from the ear to the cheek, causing bursts of numbness, making Chu Yanyi's originally slightly flushed cheeks feel as if they had been burned.

He lowered his head to avoid the man's breath, took out the mobile phone from his pocket, and wanted to play with it. When he pressed the power button, he realized that the mobile phone had been turned off at some point.

Press and hold the power button for two seconds, and the screen finally lights up.

It just didn't light up for a few seconds and then automatically shut down due to low battery.

Chu Yanyi was annoyed and reluctantly put the phone back into his pocket.

"Is the phone battery out of battery?"

"Ah."

Song Yanxi took out his mobile phone, unlocked it and handed it to him: "My mobile phone still has enough power, you can use mine."

Chu Yanyi was slightly startled: "The mobile phone involves personal privacy. I don't need to use it for anything important, so forget it."

"There's nothing you can't read on my phone. You can read it as you like."

Seeing his persistence, Chu Yanyi moved his lips and finally reached out to take it: "Thank you."

Song Yanxi's mobile phone desktop is very clean. Except for a few must-use APP software, there is no clutter.

The desktop background is a picture of the night sky with a few stars. This minimalist style matches Song Yanxi's character very well.

Chu Yanyi's eyes stayed on the desktop for a few seconds, and he wanted to click on the news information to read the current news, but his finger accidentally touched the WeChat next to it, and touched it twice.

In this way, the afternoon chat records between Song Yanxi and Yu Xiao were exposed without warning.

I didn't intend to read it, but Yu Xiao's last message aroused Chu Yanyi's curiosity. He moved his fingers upwards involuntarily, and his eyes quickly scanned the chat records between Song Yanxi and Yu Xiao.

No wonder the dog man's emotional intelligence has improved by leaps and bounds recently. It turns out that Yu Xiao is giving him advice.

Song Yanxi glanced at the page on his phone from the corner of his eye, and the expression on his face froze instantly.

"Ahem~" He coughed twice awkwardly.

Sensing the man's embarrassment, Chu Yanyi returned the phone to him: "Sorry, I accidentally opened it just now. I didn't mean to look at the chat history between you and A Xiao."

Seeing that he not only didn't say anything, but also explained to himself, Song Yanxi said softly: "It's okay, you can continue reading."

Chu Yanyi shook his head and stuffed the phone back into his trouser pocket.

The gentle evening breeze brought by the cattail leaf fan blows over the cheeks, dissipating the heat wave from the body, and a slight coolness lingers in the heart.

Chu Yanyi leaned his head against the swing rope and closed his eyes comfortably, listening to the chirping of frogs and insects.

Under the hazy moonlight, the cold profile of the face exudes a hazy beauty like a dream, giving people a quiet and soft sense of obedience.

Song Yanxi breathed lightly and stared quietly at the person who was sleeping with his eyes closed. It was like a beautiful picture, so peaceful and elegant that it made people's hearts beat.

I don't know whether it was because the night was too quiet or the night breeze was too comfortable, but sleepiness gradually came over him. Chu Yanyi finally couldn't hold it any longer and fell asleep leaning on the swing rope.

Hearing the sound of clear and even breathing coming from his ears, Song Yanxi gently picked him up and took him back to the room, put him on the bed, changed him into pajamas, and wiped his face and body with a wet towel.

After finishing all this, Song Yanxi picked up the kettle, went to the kitchen and came back, and then went into the bathroom with her pajamas.

When he came out of the bathroom, the man who had been sleeping opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, staring directly at him with his bright black eyes.

"What's wrong?" Song Yanxi asked softly.

Chu Yanyi recovered from the hazy dizziness: "Thirsty."

"I'll get you some water right away." Song Yanxi turned around and poured some water.

"Thank you." Chu Yanyi gently held the cup and took a big sip.

A touch of sour and sweet taste rolled down the tongue and ran down the throat. It turned out to be honey lemonade, and it was still warm.

He blinked his eyelashes slightly in surprise, smacked his lips, raised his neck and drank it all in one breath.

Song Yanxi took the glass and placed it on the bamboo-wood table.

"How high did you turn the air conditioner on?"

"hot?"

"A bit." Chu Yanyi stretched out his hand and tugged on his collar. He was startled when he saw the pajamas he had been put on: "...the pajamas you changed for me?"

"Well, I was worried that you would not be comfortable sleeping, so I changed you into pajamas and wiped your face and body."

Chu Yanyi was startled, then slowly got up and got out of bed: "Forget it, I'd better take a shower. It's uncomfortable to sleep without a shower."

The bathroom here has solid cement walls, so it has high privacy and good sound insulation.

People in the room could hardly hear the movement in the bathroom, and this time Song Yanxi did not have the embarrassing scene he had last time in the hotel in Province A.

About ten minutes later, Chu Yanyi came out wearing a bathrobe.

Looking at his dripping hair, Song Yanxi picked up the hair dryer that had not been put away on the bedside table and gently helped him dry his hair.

"What happens once is familiar again. This is only the second time, and Mr. Song's hair-drying skills have improved significantly."

Chu Yanyi smiled and joked that because he drank peach blossom wine, his breath contained not only the intoxicating light smell of wine, but also a vague aroma of peach blossoms.

Song Yanxi took a deep breath and tried his best to steady himself so as not to cause his breathing to become disordered.

"Is it possible that my technique was poor the first time?"

"Well," Chu Yanyi nodded seriously: "My skills were really poor the first time."

Song Yanxi looked embarrassed: "Did your hair hurt when you scratched it, or did you get burned by the heat of the hair dryer?"

"That's not true." Chu Yanyi said truthfully: "Drying your hair is an enjoyable thing in itself, but your movements are so clumsy that I don't enjoy it at all."

"Why didn't you say anything then?"

Chu Yanyi made a rare joke: "Who told me that I am a kind-hearted person, but I am afraid of hurting you."

Song Yanxi laughed: "So are you enjoying it now?"

Chu Yanyi yawned ungracefully: "It's okay now."

His hair was short and was blow-dried in a few minutes.

Song Yanxi put down the hair dryer, picked up the comb and gently combed it for him a few times: "That's it."

"Ah."

Chu Yanyi climbed onto the bed quickly and lay down before he realized a question: "Are there no other rooms?"

Song Yanxi turned off the light, lifted the quilt, and went to bed gently: "My uncle and grandpa only asked people to clean up two rooms. One room is occupied by Qi An and Yanbei, and the other room is just for the two of us."

Chu Yanyi: "..."

He had reason to suspect that Mr. Wen definitely did it on purpose.

The bed here was not taller than 1.5 meters by visual inspection. After Song Yanxi lay down on his back, their bodies were inevitably close to each other.

Chu Yanyi stood up and quietly moved to the side, trying to keep some distance from the man.

And the next second, his back touched a warm chest, and an irresistible force pressed his whole body into his arms.

The man's deep voice came from above him, with a hint of unnoticeable hoarseness: "It's not the first time I've fallen asleep, there's nothing to be shy about."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like