Gratitude License

The color of the corridor lights is very special, a warm yellow almost orange.

The lampshade is made of copper sheet, which is very light and thin, and is carved with intricate patterns.

When the wind blows, the drop-shaped lampshade rotates slowly, reflecting flowing light and shadow on the wall.

The rooms of Xu Liang, Chang Jing, and Cai Si are next to each other.

Xu Liang stood at the junction of his room and Changjing's room.

At night, the temperature is lower, the steam from the hot spring downstairs is steaming, and the small building is shrouded in mist, and the lights like sparks become damp, exuding an indescribable tenderness.

The night was quiet, but Xu Liang wanted to blow up the whole world.

The clothes forgotten on the sink, the shower head dropped on the floor, the used towels, and the unnatural reaction of Changjing just seen.

Every detail blew up smoke in Xu Liang's heart.

The smell of gunpowder filled the sky, and what made people even more angry was Xu Liang's own reaction to this matter.

He was very angry, almost to the point of being unable to control himself, as long as Chang Jing said one more word in front of him, or stood there for two more seconds, he would not be able to help but strike.

The sentiment was more off-putting than the event itself.

Time became stalemate and long.

Xu Liang stood outside the door for 5 minutes, but it felt like a year had passed.

Oh, old virgins are often kittens.

Ha ha, isn't it just sleeping with a woman.

Hehehe, it's just taking aphrodisiacs.

He can repeat brainwashing with himself for 10 minutes, but once he pauses, those images will wash back in less than ten seconds, just like a wave of ghosts that lingers, no matter how far it falls, it will always come back.

Chang Jing hugged Cai Si.

When Xu Liang thought of this kind of scene, he wished he could pinch the log of the handrail.

There were hurried footsteps coming from the left side, but Xu Liang didn't hear them. He didn't raise his head until the footsteps stopped beside him.

"Hey, Daliang--"

Cai Si took a long breath, and patted Xu Liang on the shoulder, "Is it pitiful for me at the hotel today? I'll take you to have a supper later, okay?"

Xu Liang was a little confused.

Cai Si walked towards Chang Jing's room, "An Jing has a fever. I just found him a thermometer and antipyretics. Really, he seems to be in good health. Why does he catch a cold when he goes out?"

She put her ear on the door as if eavesdropping, and muttered: "Well, according to the detective's reasoning, he hasn't slept yet, there is the sound of water, he is probably taking a hot bath, and he is quite good."

She knocked on the door and said to Xu Liang: "My brother is not good. He is especially good at killing himself. The more he has a sore throat, the more he wants to eat Zhou Hei Ya. The more he has a cold and fever, the more he stays up late to play games. He also said that he must fight poison with poison."

Xu Liang's heart beat faster and faster, and he couldn't listen to Cai Si's words, but the content was very important, he forced himself to listen, chewing every word in his heart.

Obviously, the situation is different from what he expected.

It's very different.

Cai Si is neatly dressed and has a calm attitude. From this point of view, it is impossible to imagine what happened to her just now with Chang Jing.

He also said that Changjing had a fever.

Is it an excuse or a real fever?

The door opened, and Chang Jing was still covered in water, wrapped in a bath towel, but different from when he opened the door for Xu Liang, this time he put on a hotel bathrobe over the bath towel, as if he really had a cold and a fever, wrapped himself tightly strict.

Chase: "How are you doing?"

Chang Jing was about to answer, when he saw Xu Liang standing beside him, he paused as if biting his tongue, "It's not very good, I'll have to sleep soon."

Cai Si: "That's good. I didn't find a pharmacy nearby. I went to the hotel and got you some antipyretics and a thermometer. You use it first. Get a good night's sleep and see what happens." She tried it on the back of Chang Jing's hand as she spoke. , "It's so cold! Well, I won't tell you. You can go to wash and go to bed warm. Oh yes, remember to drink plenty of hot water. Do you have a kettle in the room? Do you want me to boil it for you?"

Chang Jing: "No need, I've already drank it. I'll be asleep in a while. If you have a fever, you need to rest more."

"Yeah, then we won't disturb your sleep." She pushed Chang Jing back into the room, "Good night in advance!"

Xu Liang noticed that the moment the door was closed, Chang Jing glanced at him hastily, with an indescribable taste in his eyes.

Xu Liang judged almost immediately that Chang Jing was lying and that he didn't have a fever.

Cai Si hooked Xu Liang's arm, "Don't worry, you'll be fine after a good night's sleep, shall I take you to eat supper? By the way, I'll look for my brother, but I didn't see him when I came back. It's strange, where did you go... "

Xu Liang put his hands on his stomach and yawned exaggeratedly, which meant that I was not hungry and I was also sleepy.

Cai Si was a little disappointed, "Well, I'm the only one left... There is a buffet of Japanese food in the big bath today, it is said that it is delicious, you really don't want to go?"

Xu Liang rubbed his eyes, hummed, and just wanted to get rid of Cai Si as soon as possible.

"Okay, okay, then I'll go explore the way first, and if it's delicious, we'll be together tomorrow."

Cai Si walked briskly away, Xu Liang looked away from her back, suddenly wanted to laugh.

He first went back to his room and changed his clothes, then went out through the back door and walked around the balcony to the back door of Changjing's room.

Chang Jing didn't know about the back door at all, and never opened it. The door was locked from the inside by default, but the window next to it was unlocked. Xu Liang listened to the continuous sound of water, climbed over the window, and entered the room.

The bathroom door closed tightly but couldn't be locked from the inside, it opened with a twist of the handle.

Chang Jing stood facing the wall in the shower room, Xu Liang pulled open the shower curtain without hesitation, patted Chang Jing on the shoulder, shrank slightly by the cold water.

Chang Jing turned her head abruptly. Compared with surprise, the slightly painful expression of forbearance was more obvious on her face.

Zijin did not lie, Chang Jing did take medicine, but he did not attack Cai Si, but lied that he was sick and planned to take a shower to relieve the heat, and hid in the house for a night.

Xu Liang's mood was like a 180-degree turn on a roller coaster, and he couldn't help laughing.

Chang Jing was a little annoyed, she still turned her back to Xu Liang, and slapped his hand away vigorously, "Go out."

Maybe his tone was too harsh, so he added, "I'm sick, don't make trouble."

The corner of Xu Liang's mouth turned up, and he only said three words: "Chang Xiaomao."

Chang Jing's pupils contracted obviously, and he stood motionless, staring at the transparent glass, not looking at Xu Liang for a long time.

But Xu Liang's smiling face was reflected on the glass, and a thought suddenly popped up in Chang Jing's mind: Could it be Xu Liang who administered the medicine?

Then he was overthrown by himself.

Although Xu Liang often teased him, but not to this extent.

Xu Liang: "Have you taken antipyretic medicine?"

"No, when did you...?"

"afternoon."

"Go out, I'm tired, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

"With such cold water, you are not afraid of really having a fever?"

Chang Jing's expression moved slightly, intuiting that Xu Liang knew the ins and outs of the matter.

That kind of medicine will not only cause the body to react instinctively, but also amplify emotions. Chang Jing just felt a trace of anger, and his chest was like a mushroom cloud exploding. In his consciousness, he had already swung his fist at Xu Liang, killing him Press against the wall.

Chang Jing thumped the wall to stop herself from thinking wildly, and her response was still the same, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Xu Liang had an impulse to grab Chang Jing and face him, to see clearly how he lost his composure.

But he couldn't do it, and his body seemed to defy the command of his consciousness.

He took half a step back to make room for Chang Jing.

"Okay." He turned around with a smile, "Turn left when you go out to Cai Si's room. It's dark at night, so don't go to the wrong door."

Chang Jing's mind buzzed, and he took two steps to catch Xu Liang back for questioning, but at the same time, another hidden emotion also stirred up waves, making him dare not chase anymore.

He clenched his fists tightly, turned around and slammed the door.

There was a rattan chair on the terrace, Xu Liang sat on the chair, he could hear the sound of water coming from Changjing's room.

It's really pitiful if you want to toss like this all night.

If it was him, he would definitely not have the confidence to suffer like this for a night, not to mention that his prospective girlfriend lived next door to him.

The joy of regaining what was lost has passed, Xu Liang calmed down, and suddenly felt that Chang Jing's current reaction proved that he really cared about Cai Si.

Compared with this kind of inference and two people directly going to bed, it is difficult to compare which is more unpleasant.

This is destined to be a day to test his emotional intelligence. Xu Liang has to constantly find reasons to convince himself so that he can control not to break into Changjing's room again, fight with him, and tie him to the bed.

01:30am.

Xu Liang was lying on the bed, not feeling sleepy.

The light gauze curtain swayed in the moonlight, and a figure suddenly appeared outside the window.

The shadow flickered on Xu Liang's face, and he immediately looked towards the window, recognizing his identity from the outline of the figure.

The window was pulled open, and there was a rough sound of shoe soles rubbing against the window sill.

Xu Liang closed his eyes, of course he should pretend to be asleep at this time.

Chang Jing landed quietly, worthy of the nickname Chang Kitten.

The sound of footsteps slowly came to the bed, Xu Liang could hear the deliberately concealed but still rapid breathing, and the heat that diffused in the air with the breathing.

Chang Jing touched the ground on one knee, kept her figure as low as possible, looked at Xu Liang through the dim light outside the window, endured it, and stretched out her hand uncontrollably, gently touching his lips.