After becoming a mermaid, the group of friends exploded

After Cheng Jing had dinner, she went back to ask the cook for hot water, planning to take a good bath.

There were two cooks on the boat, a man and a woman, a couple with good tempers. Hearing Cheng Jing's request, he immediately called two strong and strong soldiers to help him carry water and hot water. They have been prepared all the time, for fear of neglecting the children of these aristocratic families.

There is still quite a lot of water on the boat, but if you have to take a bath every day, it is not enough, and Cheng Jing is not a person who likes to toss others, so even if he loves to be clean, he tries to reduce the number of baths as much as possible .

The wooden bucket was filled with hot water, and the cook was afraid that the water temperature would dissatisfy him, so she asked someone to bring another bucket of hot water and a bucket of cold water so that Cheng Jing could adjust the water temperature by himself.

However, the soldiers were thoughtful. They controlled the water temperature very well. It was the best temperature for taking a bath, and it was just right.

He took off his clothes, brushed up his long hair, took a clean cloth, and wrapped his hair to keep it from getting wet.He got into the water, and the warm hot water immediately enveloped him from all directions, Cheng Jing closed his eyes and couldn't help but let out a sigh of comfort.

He didn't know if it was because of the hot water, but he felt a heat in his abdomen. The heat was not obvious at first, even if Cheng Jing felt it, he didn't care, but gradually, the heat intensified and became scorching hot. Starting from the abdomen, it quickly spread down, and it burned like a fire. Cheng Jing suddenly opened his eyes, and he looked down. The hot water was obviously not very hot, but his body soaked in the water turned red. , He stood up all of a sudden, the hot burning feeling left the water as if being choked by the throat and did not continue down, as if he could feel Cheng Jing's tension, as he was exposed to the air for more and more time long, and slowly diminish until it disappears.

Cheng Jing opened her mouth, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked across the clear water. It was just the right temperature, the most suitable temperature for taking a bath.He sat back slowly, the burning sensation didn't reappear like his illusion, but his body was still hot and red.

The burning sensation came on suddenly and disappeared suddenly. Cheng Jing thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure out why, so she didn't think about it.

After taking a bath, his whole body felt refreshed. He changed his clothes and went out to find Zhao Zhengran.

Cheng Jing has always been fascinated by Xiangxi opera. Xiangxi opera is watched by Xie Zhiqing and other people. Occasionally, Xie Zhiqing condescends to guide him a few times, and it looks a bit like it, but Zhao Zhengran is not good at all. The object play is not very interesting, but Cheng Jing forced him to play, it is not difficult to learn, but Zhao Zhengran is a novice in this respect, but the surprise is amazing, except for Cheng Jing's fluke victory at the beginning After a few times, they were lost. Obviously, Zhao Zhengran was much more talented than him in Xiangxi, but Cheng Jing was in high spirits, and even if he kept losing, it didn't dampen his interest.

He entered Zhao Zhengran's door, and immediately saw him half lying on the side of the bed, leaning sideways facing the wall, holding a book in his hand and concentrating on it, but he didn't even notice that he entered the door.

Cheng Jing has always known that Zhao Zhengran works hard. It seems that every time he looks for him, he is reading, or practicing calligraphy, writing poems and painting. He is four years younger than Cheng Jing, but he is more stable and mature than Cheng Jing Many, when this guy first entered school, he was only 14 years old. When others were 14 years old, he was already an adult, but he was 14 years old like ten years old. He was small and thin. That complexion was really ugly, and it completely ruined that unique beauty. His personality was also relatively reserved and dull. After entering school, no one wanted to have a close relationship with him for a long time.Cheng Jing, on the other hand, was a bit silly, but very straightforward, and also had some untimely sympathy and compassion. He cared a little about Zhao Zhengran, who was always alone. When he became depressed for a while, he became even more attached to this little boy, thinking of treating him as a younger brother, and took care of him in terms of basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation. Of course, Cheng Jing was still somewhat transparent, and he took care of this very well. The self-esteem of a young boy from a poor family has not been overdone.

However, it may be that Cheng Jing has taken care of the excellent food in the past two years. Zhao Zhengran has grown a lot taller, even a few points taller than Cheng Jing, and he is only 16 years old, and he can grow longer. He was originally slightly dark His skin has also turned white, revealing his extraordinarily delicate and handsome appearance, which is different from before. He is tall and good-looking, and wearing that slender robe, he is no longer as funny as a child stealing an adult's clothes , He looks like a handsome young man with Zhilan Yushu. With such a change in Zhao Zhengran, Cheng Jing felt a sense of joy that my son had just grown up.

Zhao Zhengran looks good, his studies are good, his personality has gradually become more cheerful, and his popularity in the academy has improved, but he has always had the best relationship with Cheng Jing.

Perhaps Cheng Jing had been standing at the door for a long time, Zhao Zhengran noticed something, stood up and looked at the door, saw Cheng Jing, smiled and said: "What are you doing standing there, come here."

Cheng Jing came back to her senses, turned around and bolted the door.

Zhao Zhengran watched, and the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth.

"I knew I was coming, but I didn't take out the chessboard first." Cheng Jing said, stepped forward a few steps, took out the chessboard from the cabinet, moved the small table, and squeezed onto the bed.

Zhao Zhengran retracted his long legs and let him climb onto the bed. He couldn't help but look at him. Cheng Jing had beautiful eyes. He was clearly a man, but his eyelashes were extraordinarily long and thick. As far as I could see, his smooth black hair made his cheeks fairer, and also made his thin and ruddy lips extremely attractive. Maybe he went out casually. The collar was loose and unbuttoned, so that the part of the neck from the collarbone was exposed in front of his eyes. It was so white and delicate that he wanted to lick and bite.

No matter how much he controlled his eyes, he still felt that Cheng Jing's skin was always dangling in front of his eyes, making him a little unable to concentrate, but out of selfishness, he didn't want to remind Cheng Jing.

Due to absent-mindedness, Zhao Zhengran lost the first set.

Cheng Jing was very happy. He won for the first time today. He rearranged the chess pieces and said to Zhao Zhengran with a smile, "We won the first battle." He didn't notice that Zhao Zhengran's gaze was on him all the time.

Seeing him so happy, Zhao Zhengran said with a smile, "I'll let you."

Cheng Jing glanced at him, "You never let me."

Zhao Zhengran smiled and said nothing, but his attention was pulled back a bit, and he focused on the chess game in front of him.

After that, Cheng Jing never won again. After he lost again, he asked, "Did you really let me go the first time?"

Zhao Zhengran raised his eyes, his hands kept moving, and while rearranging the chess pieces, he said: "No, just like you said, I won't let you."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Jing breathed a sigh of relief and cheered up, "At least I won once."

He looked at the newly laid chessboard and shook his head, "No, it's too late now."

Zhao Zhengran paused, and he glanced at Cheng Jing, "Do you want to sleep here tonight?"

"Ah?" Cheng Jing was taken aback, and immediately waved her hand, "No, I like to sleep alone."

"Go to bed earlier." Cheng Jing climbed out of bed, put on his shoes, moved the small table away, and put the chessboard back on the cabinet. After finishing all this, he turned around and saw Zhao Zhengran looking at him silently. Strange, "Zhengran, you're not afraid, are you?"

Zhao Zhengran denied, "I want to talk to you."

Cheng Jing smiled, "If you have time to talk tomorrow, if you have something to say, go to bed early at night, don't read any more, and be careful that your eyes are broken." As he spoke, he walked to Zhao Zhengran's bed and took off the lampshade , blowing out the candle.

Although the candles in the house were extinguished, the lights outside were brightly lit up, and Cheng Jing could see Zhao Zhengran's bright black eyes staring at him.

"Go to bed earlier." Cheng Jing said, laughing, "Come to see you tomorrow morning."

Zhao Zhengran nodded and watched him turn and leave.

Even though it was late at night, the lights on the boat were always on until dawn. Cheng Jing left Zhao Zhengran's room and went straight back to her own room.

He has always liked to sleep naked, so that he can sleep peacefully. He is ashamed of his habit, so when he was very young, he didn't want servants to serve him, lest they couldn't wake him up and just burst in to see Seeing him lying naked on the bed, every time he imagined this picture, he would blush with shame, so he cleaned himself up since he was a child.

When they were in the academy, Zhao Zhengran also suggested several times to sleep together, but he declined all of them, and of course this time was no exception.

After taking off his clothes and turning off the lights, Cheng Jing grabbed the quilt and covered him casually, his body sank deep into the extremely soft bed, making him more sleepy, and he fell asleep within a few strokes.

Because it was still bright outside, his room was not too dark, and he could clearly see the outline of Cheng Jing on the bed, only to see his snow-white and slender legs like jade carvings protruding out of the quilt strangely. The discs flickered, and the excellent protective color at night seemed to give them a signal. At this time, some faint white light shone, and the discs became clear. Spring broke out of the soil and suppressed the grass one by one from the skin. Stretched out from the middle, the living things usually opened and closed, and finally clinging to each other, replacing the white skin.

However, these soft black discs only appeared for a while, like a fish in the water occasionally breathing air through the surface of the water, and after just a moment, they folded back together, and the legs became white and smooth again.

Cheng Jing didn't know anything about this, she only felt a little hot in her sleep, stretched out her hands, and tore some quilts away.