Ya, you bastard! [GL]

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Before Zhao Fan left, he patted Ning Meng's head.

Ning Meng freed up a hand to straighten the messy meatball's head, and when she turned around, she saw Jiang Yun walking out of the hotel door.

"Why did you come back?" Jiang Yun stepped forward calmly, as if he didn't know anything.

"I was delayed on the road for a while." Ning Meng replied nonuo.

I don't know if Jiang Yun saw Zhao Fan, she was inexplicably... a little guilty.

"Is it cold? Come on, put on your clothes first." Jiang Yun stretched out two hands to wrap her around her from behind, helping her put on the temporary coat.

Jiang Yun's breath approached suddenly, with two completely different feelings from Zhao Fan's, Ning Meng was too nervous to speak.

He stared at her with blinking eyes for a few seconds, then his gaze fell on the backpack.

Not enough, not close enough.

"Ah." Jiang Yun cried out suddenly, but did not let go of the hand on her shoulder.

Ning Meng looked up in astonishment, and saw her squinting one eye, with a painful expression on her face, and asked, "Did you get sand in your eye?"

Jiang Yun nodded in embarrassment.

Ning Meng stood on tiptoe, freeing up one hand to support her upper and lower eyelids, pouting to blow wind into her slightly narrowed eyes.

From time to time, I would ask, "Are you feeling better?"

Jiang Yun curled his lips, and the corners of his mouth were raised, but it was extremely difficult for him to speak: "It seems that the blow is more inward."

I thought that Ning Meng would get closer, but she let out an annoyed 'ah', her heels hit the ground, and she was shorter than Jiang Yun again.

She said in embarrassment: "Then I won't blow it anymore, try blinking to see if you can blink it out?"

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☆、Chapter 40

Walking all the way to the elevator, Jiang Yun was still thinking about whether she was exposed just now.

It stands to reason that Ning Meng should get closer...

The elevator door dinged open.

Ning Meng advanced, Jiang Yun pressed the floor number, and when the door was closed, she took a step back and glanced at her out of the corner of her eye.

The thoughts of inquiry gradually drifted away, and her thoughts fell on her like raindrops.

Ball head, white T-shirt, overalls, canvas shoes.

Ning Meng's appearance caught her heart inexplicably.

She has a fair complexion, a small figure, and is full of student spirit. Her innocent and ignorant appearance can be believed even by junior high school students.

She is well-behaved and docile, so that people can't fault it, she likes it very much.

Jiang Yun doesn't know if she has a tendency to be a little perverted, she likes such a little Ning Meng...

She thought of Ning Meng's appearance in that pleated plaid skirt, her face was flushed, her smile was like a flower, her youth was beautiful, she should be like this.

"Why are you staring at me?"

"Cough!" Jiang Yun was thinking about it vigorously, choked on his saliva in a sudden fright, coughed for a few seconds before blushing and replied: "Is there any?"

Ning Meng raised her chin towards the inner wall of the elevator: "You can see it there."

Jiang Yun saw the figures of the two cast on the inner wall, even in the mirror, she could feel that Ning Meng was staring at her.

She is waiting for an answer.

Jiang Yun lowered his eyebrows secretly, thinking of words quickly in his mind, and couldn't help but glance at her.

"Why are your earlobes so red?" As if she found something new, she walked towards her at once, pinching the earlobes gently with her thumb and index finger, and dyed her fingertips softly.

Ning Meng turned her head to avoid her troublesome fingers, and muttered, "It's probably hot."

The temperature in October is not low at all, even at night, the gentle wind can only bring scalding heat, why is it cold?

Jiang Yun put his clothes on her body, and... got so close.

"Hmm." Jiang Yun answered with doubt, thankfully he turned the topic around and his eyes fell on her hand.

"Since it's hot, why are you holding your backpack all the time?"

"The belt is broken." Ning Meng showed the broken bag to Jiang Yun.

The elevator door opened, and Jiang Yunxu led her out: "Then buy another one tomorrow when I go shopping."

Ning Meng nodded, and when she swiped her card to enter the door, she heard Jiang Yun ask, "So, you let Zhao Fan carry the bag because it was broken?"

"How do you know that he helped me carry my bag..." Ning Meng turned to look at her, she saw Jiang Yun coming out when she was at the door.

Jiang Yun was silent for two seconds: "I saw it from the floor-to-ceiling windows in the lobby."

"...Oh, he insisted on carrying it for me."

Although it was not an affirmative answer, Jiang Yun was satisfied with this answer.

She just said, Ning Meng doesn't like to trouble others, even she doesn't want to trouble, so why bother Zhao Fan.

She was in an inexplicably good mood, even trying to tease her when she swiped her card to enter the door.

"Xiao Qingyu only booked one room."

"It's okay." She answered calmly.

Jiang Yun raised his eyebrows, thinking whether she really didn't care or pretended not to care, and turned sideways to let her go in first.

The room is not big, and the bathroom and toilet are integrated when entering the door. Walking through the narrow corridor, you can see two beds.

Jiang Yun's bag was placed on one bed, and Ning Meng consciously went to the other bed.

Sitting on the edge of the bed with her back to Jiang Yun arranging her backpack, she was still complaining in her heart: She really couldn't understand Jiang Yun's mind more and more.

Jiang Yun was implying something when he entered the door.

Even if two people live in the same room, it's okay, nothing will happen.Even if she sleeps on a bed, she can guarantee that nothing will happen.

She only had that one spring dream, and now her heart is as calm as water, and she is not so hungry and thirsty for Jiang Yun.

"Do you want to take a shower first?"

"You go first." Ning Meng turned her head and said to her, deliberately dawdling in packing her things.

Jiang Yun nodded, took the clothes and went into the bathroom.

Only then did Ning Meng dare to take out the things in the backpack.

She didn't bring much, or even little. She didn't bring a lot of clothes, and the whole bag was stuffed to the brim with aunt's towel.

She probably set a precedent in history when she came out to play with a few big bags of aunt's towels.

But she doesn't regret it at all.

She really didn't want to go through the embarrassment of going to buy shower gel with Jiang Yun in high school again.

The two of them came out to play together, and Jiang Yun would definitely follow her wherever she went, even if she didn't follow, just talking to Jiang Yun about going to buy this thing would make Ning Meng feel her cheeks burn.

Bringing this thing is the result of her thinking for a long time.

Unexpectedly, just this barely heavy thing broke the strap of the schoolbag.

Ning Meng neatly stacked several large bags of aunt's towels in the drawer of the bedside cabinet, took out the pajamas from the bag, and waited for Jiang Yun to come out of the bathroom.

Being idle and bored, she turned on the TV, took out her mobile phone from her bag and started playing.

Jiang Yun washed very quickly. When she came out of the bathroom wiping her head, Ning Meng didn't dare to look at her. She picked up the clothes beside her and walked past her with her head down.

The wrist was suddenly pulled by her, and she stopped wiping her hair and said to her: "Remember not to get water on your heels."

"……Um."

"Do you have the ointment?"

"In the bag."

Only then did Jiang Yun let her go.

When taking a bath, it is inevitable to think wildly, and when the body is hot, the brain is particularly active.

At this moment, all Ning Meng was thinking about was Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun's attitude made her unpredictable.

While talking about liking, there is no movement at the same time...

Ning Meng secretly warned herself that she didn't like it at all, but she still studied Jiang Yun's behavior carefully for no reason.

So weird.

Maybe it's because of her impure mind, no matter what Jiang Yun does, coming to her has a special meaning.

She knew it was wrong to think wildly, but she couldn't do nothing.

Ning Meng suddenly hated her lack of experience in relationships.If she has read a lot of novels like Qiqi, maybe it will come in handy at this time.

Putting on the cow-spotted pajamas, Ning Meng turned around to get the dirty clothes she had changed, but the soles of her feet slipped suddenly, and she fell to the ground with a bang.

……pain.

The pain in the tailbone seemed to be broken, and it was like an electric shock that spread throughout the body. Ning Meng frowned, and her mind went blank.

Ning Meng didn't care about her clothes, she tried to stand up with her hands behind her back, but there was a knock on the door.

"What's wrong with you? Did you fall?"

Jiang Yun was watching TV absent-mindedly, but when he heard a bang, he subconsciously stood up, thought for a few seconds, and finally couldn't sit still.