Anan

It was uncomfortable to have clothes soaked in seawater sticking to her body, so Jiang Yu'an went to take a bath first and changed into clean clothes.Feng An also wanted to go back to his room to find some clothes to change. Jiang Yu'an said that he should not run around if he had an injury on his feet. He found a set of hotel bathrobes in the closet and asked him to wash them in his room, and put them on first.

When Feng An came out of the bathroom, the French windows of the balcony were open, and the sea breeze blew into the room.Jiang Yu'an was sitting at the head of the bed dealing with the mail, wearing a round neck T-shirt and linen shorts, her freshly washed hair was not taken care of deliberately, and a few strands of hair hung down on her forehead.

Jiang Yu'an seldom dresses so casually. When she is at home, her home clothes are long-sleeved trousers, and she only wears such casual clothes when she is on vacation.Feng An thinks his image is pretty good, he looks very young.Hopping on one foot and climbing onto the bed, he sat down next to Jiang Yu'an, looked at the screen with his head, and asked, "Aren't you on vacation? Why are you still working?"

Jiang Yu'an signed on the tablet with a capacitive pen: "It will be ready in a while."

Feng An said, "Hurry up."

Jiang Yu'an kept writing in his hands, and gave him a questioning look.

Feng An raised his leg and sat on his lap: "When you finish this, let's have sex."

Jiang Yu'an settled down for a while, and used the pen to open the hem of Feng An's bathrobe: "So you don't wear any pants?"

Feng An was a little shy, he hummed twice and lay on his chest, lowered his head and asked him in a low voice: "Do you want it?"

Jiang Yu'an looked at it for a while, then retracted the pen, and continued to make comments on the electronic report: "Forget it, I'm afraid your ass will bloom."

Feng An was taken aback, sat up and looked at him: "It's so serious...will it bloom?!"

Jiang Yu'an nodded, and told him solemnly: "It hurts, and it will bleed."

Feng An was frightened by him, and subconsciously covered his butt with his backhand.

Jiang Yu'an was so funny in his heart that he finally couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Feng An was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses, and stared at him with dissatisfied eyes: "You lied to me, didn't you?"

Jiang Yu'an pulled him to lie down, and said: "Be good, Ningning and the others will be back soon, and they will have dinner together tonight."

Only then did Feng An give up his thoughts and calm down a little.But not long after lying down, he still couldn't help asking again: "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Yu'an felt that this question was hard to answer, so after deliberating for a moment, he gave him a conservative answer: "It should be a little painful."

Feng An frowned, feeling that Jiang Yu'an's answer was too vague, how painful is it?He grabbed the phone from the bedside and pressed it for a while, then raised his head excitedly and told Jiang Yu'an: "Mr. Jiang, let's go buy lubricant! It is said on the Internet that using lubricant will relieve the pain."

Jiang Yu'an's approval work was interrupted by him again and again, and he was really helpless: "You are so anxious to do it with me? Can't you wait until you go back?"

Feng An hugged Jiang Yu'an tightly, and whispered, "I'm afraid you will go back on your word."

Jiang Yu'an suddenly felt a little guilty, it was indeed him who had delayed this matter for too long.What Feng An said just now woke him up. No one knows what the future will hold, so there is no need to worry about it, but he spent too much time and energy hesitating and thinking about things that have not happened. It's ridiculous.If you have the time to think about whether you will be separated for some reason in the future, it is better to grasp the present and live a good life when you are together. This is the most practical, isn't it?

"I won't regret it." He put down the tablet and hugged Feng An back.

Feng An suddenly thought of something and said, "Mr. Jiang, can you change your name in the future?"

Jiang Yu'an asked doubtfully, "Huh?"

Feng An said a little jealously: "You call Jiang Weining and Ningning, why don't you call me An An?"

Jiang Yu'an froze for a moment, then repeated awkwardly: "An'an?"

Feng An pecked his chin in satisfaction: "Yeah!"

Seeing his happy look, Jiang Yu'an smiled, pinched his chin and kissed him: "Okay, I will call you An'an from now on."

While the two were kissing, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Jiang Weining came in carrying a plastic bag: "Brother, I—" He looked at the scene beside the bed in shock, and after two seconds, he let out a strange cry, He covered his eyes and said loudly: "Ah, I'm sorry! I'm here to deliver the medicine, you continue!" However, when it comes to action, he has no intention of leaving at all.

Jiang Yu'an let go of Feng An and sat up, pulled out a pillow from behind and slammed it hard: "Close the door!"

Jiang Weining turned around and closed the door, walked over with a smile and said, "Brother is not angry with me anymore?"

Jiang Yu'an reached out to him: "What medicine did you buy?"

Jiang Weining handed him the plastic bag: "A little anti-inflammatory drug, and another recommended by the clerk, who said it would be waterproof when applied on the wound." After speaking, he stepped onto the bed with one leg and patted Feng An's calf: "Okay Come on, little sister-in-law, don’t be an ostrich anymore, I’ve seen it anyway.”

Feng An raised his head from the pillow with a blushing face, complaining to him in a murmur, "Why didn't you knock when you came in?"

Jiang Weining said innocently: "This is my elder brother's room, how did I know you were here?"

Jiang Yu'an found the medicine that was said to be waterproof from the plastic bag, and opened it to read the instructions: "Zhang Xianyang's family is also back?"

Jiang Weining shrugged, and replied: "Yes, you are so angry, everyone is not in the mood to play."

Jiang Yu'an sighed: "I'll go there later."

He handed the medicine to Feng An: "Apply a little on the wound, wait for it to dry, and then go back and change clothes."

Feng An took the medicine, maybe still a little embarrassed, lowered his head and said, "I'll go back and apply it." Then he got out of bed.

Jiang Weining kindly supported him: "I'll help you there."

Jiang Yu'an watched them go out, quickly finished the rest of the work, and then went to Zhang Xianyang's room to chat with the other party, expressing his apology for his gaffe at that time.Zhang Xianyang is almost 50 years old, of course he doesn't take this to heart, the reason why he came back early is because the twin daughters were affected, he was not in a high mood, and he didn't want to play any more.

After the dinner, everyone recuperated overnight. The pain of Feng An's foot injury relieved a little the next day, but he still couldn't exercise or go into the water.Jiang Yu'an didn't want to spoil everyone's fun, so he and Feng An went alone, rented a speedboat, and went to another small island to see the water house.

The water house is also a well-known tourist attraction in the local area. Jiang Yu'an and Feng An have plenty of time, they can stop and go as they please, and enjoy the sea view to their heart's content.The only bad thing is that because there are too many tourists, there is no place for lunch in the restaurant, so I can only buy food and sit on the fence outside.

Jiang Yu'an tucked Feng An's hair disheveled by the sea breeze behind his ears, and said, "If you want to come next time, I'll book the water house here in advance, and you can stay here for one night."

Feng An shook his head with a smile, and leaned into his ear and whispered: "The water house here looks beautiful from the outside, but the inside is not good at all, the floor will leak air, and it's only the people who come to travel and take advantage of it to live in it. Let's Just take a look."

Jiang Yu'an also smiled: "Then do you want to turn again in the afternoon? Or go back earlier?"

Feng An took out a travel guidebook he picked up from his pocket, unfolded it to read it, and said, "It says there are people from the Bajau people around here, I want to see it."

Jiang Yu'an smiled and said, "Okay, let's wait and see."

After eating everything, Jiang Yu'an went back to the restaurant to return the tray, Feng An sat there and waited for him.At this time, a couple of young people came from a distance, chattering and arguing in standard Mandarin.Feng An thought he had bumped into a fellow tourist, and subconsciously looked over there. After a glance, he was surprised, and found that it was Ji Chunshen and the young man he met last time.

Feng An had a bad impression of that young man, so he subconsciously hid at the corner of the restaurant, not wanting to confront them head-on.

The young man said: "I kindly took you on vacation, but you still pick and choose?"

Ji Chunshen was wearing a pair of big sunglasses, and held a parasol in his hand: "But can you pick a better place? Look at the people here, what if they are photographed?"

The young man immediately asked loudly: "What's wrong with the picture? Are you ashamed to be with me?"

Ji Chunshen seemed to be afraid of him, tugged at his arm, and whispered something in his ear, the young man's face softened a little.

The young man said: "You wait here, I'll buy you something to eat." Then he entered the restaurant.

Ji Chunshen looked around, found a seat with a parasol, walked over and sat down.He has recently accepted a TV drama, and he is going to play a sick young man, and he will join the group in half a month, so he must not get tanned during this period.After sitting down, he took out his cosmetic bag, took out a sunscreen spray, pressed the nozzle on his arm, and sprayed it fiercely. Just as he was clapping and patting, a figure suddenly appeared on the ground in front of him.

Ji Chunshen thought it was Zhang Yuming, and said without raising his head, "Buy so fast?"

Feng An looked at him, a little nervous: "Are you here to play too?"

Ji Chunshen paused, then raised his head in astonishment: "Why are you?"

Feng An replied: "Mr. Jiang and I are here for vacation." He looked back at the restaurant and asked, "Who was that person just now?"

Ji Chunshen asked impatiently: "Is it related to you?"

Looking at his vigilant face, Feng An remembered what Jiang Yu'an said, and this time he really believed it.Ji Chunshen has changed too much, he is no longer the brother Chunsheng he is familiar with.But after all, it was a friendship he had known since childhood, and he couldn't help but feel that it was a pity that it was completely severed like this.

"I'm sorry." He said, "I just see that he has a bad attitude towards you, and I'm a little worried about you."

Ji Chunshen put the sunscreen back into the cosmetic bag, with a cold attitude: "Thank you for your concern."

Ji Chunshen's makeup bag was bulging, filled with a lot of things, he was in a hurry to leave, and his actions were a little rough, but it turned out to be self-defeating, and instead scattered the things all over the floor.

Annoyed, he squatted down to pick up these bottles and cans.

Feng An also squatted down and helped him pick it up.

Among them, a white packaged tube fell under the chair, but Ji Chunshen didn't see it, it was Feng An who reached in and took it out.He saw the words on the package clearly, and was stunned for a while, holding it in his hand and didn't return it to Ji Chunshen immediately.

Ji Chunshen looked into his hand, his expression changed, and he grabbed it with his hands.

Feng An held back for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Is this easy to use?"

Ji Chunshen's expression turned ugly: "Are you mocking me?"

Feng An quickly explained: "No, no, I didn't mean that, I just... can you tell me where to buy this?"

Hearing this, Ji Chun was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but look him up and down, his eyes became a little sympathetic: "I thought Jiang Yu'an was so kind to you, but I didn't expect you wouldn't even use lubricant?"

Feng An's face flushed immediately, and he hesitated to explain: "It's not..."

Ji Chun couldn't be bothered to listen to his cover-up, so he mercifully gave him the tube of lubricant in his hand: "Here you are."

Feng An stuffed the lubricant into his pocket like a thief, lowered his head deeply, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "Thank you."

Ji Chun looked deeply at his pitiful appearance, looked through his bag, and gave him another small bottle: "Give this to you too."

It was a very small bottle containing some kind of liquid, and the packaging was all in English. Feng An didn't have the nerve to look at it carefully, so he put it in his pocket together.

Ji Chun zipped up deeply, put the cosmetic bag back, and stood up.

Feng An also stood up slowly, with one hand still covering his pocket guiltily.

At this time, Jiang Yu'an and Zhang Yuming came out of the restaurant together.Zhang Yuming's face was not very good-looking, and he didn't buy anything to eat. He walked over and whispered to Ji Chunshen, and then dragged Ji Chunshen away first.

Jiang Yu'an came over and saw Feng An's face was red, his expression was very unnatural, his brows were wrinkled, thinking that Ji Chunshen was talking about something messy again.Touching Feng An's cheek comfortingly, he said, "Shall we go?"

Feng An was thinking about a dirty thing in his heart, his eyes fell apart from Jiang Yu'an's, and he didn't dare to look at him, so he murmured: "Okay..."

Jiang Yu'an walked with Feng An for a while, and found that Feng An was not in the mood, and he looked absent-minded, so he asked worriedly, "What did Ji Chunshen say just now?"

When Feng An heard Ji Chunshen's three words suddenly, his shoulders trembled, and he replied, "He didn't say anything!"

Jiang Yu'an stopped, stood in front of Feng An, held his hands, looked down at him seriously: "Did you really say nothing?"

Feng An was stared straight at him like this, and the temperature on his face, which had finally retreated, rose again.

Jiang Yu'an felt that Feng An was very strange, he must be hiding something on his mind, but he asked him without saying anything, so he pinched the back of his hand: "Then do you still want to see the Bajau people? Do you want to go back with me first?"

Jiang Yu'an asked if he wanted to go back first, because he wanted to find a suitable environment for conversation, and have a good talk with Feng An about Ji Chunshen's issue, but Feng An's mind was completely different.

"Then, let's go back first." Feng An whispered with dodge eyes.