Actually I like you very much

Xiang Wan returned to the team on the first night of the new year.

He really couldn't think of a reason to escape from the blind date, so he simply asked someone to give the girl an apology gift, expressing in advance that he had no intention of going on a blind date. He stepped on the accelerator and ran decisively.

Xiang's father and Xiang's mother did not expect that after he and his relatives mastered mahjong skills, their son would slip away and escape so fast that even after chasing him, he would not be able to come back.

It was already dark when they arrived at the villa. There should be no one in the team at this time. As soon as Xiang Wan opened the door, he found that the computer in the training hall on the first floor was not turned off.

His first reaction was to be a thief, but he immediately denied this idea.

——No thief would come in and see that the living room is full of computers, instead of using it as an Internet cafe to play games.

Someone is on the team.

The blanket that was usually used to cover the sofa was gone.

Jiang Xunxing's account was logged on the screen.

Xiang Wan felt a "thump" in his heart.

During the video call with Jiang Xunxing last night, he didn't seem to be in a good mood.

Xiang Wan immediately had a guess in mind.

Xunxun did not go back?

He dropped his luggage and quickly went to the second floor to take a look, and found that there were traces of life in Jiang Xunxing's room, but no one was there.

Xiang Wan walked up to the rooftop.

The wind in winter is cold and strong, especially on the riverside. The evening wind is so strong that it cuts the cheeks like a knife.

A few beer cans were placed on the low table. The empty ones were blown to the ground by the wind and rolled around with a clatter.

Jiang Xunxing curled up 1.8 meters tall and huddled on the sofa. His body smelled of alcohol, his face was very red, and his forehead was very hot.

"...What's wrong with me?" Jiang Xunxing fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was very dark.

"You have a fever." Xiang Wan wet the towel in his hand, and put it on Jiang Xunxing's forehead, "Look up and lean on the bed."

Jiang Xunxing sat down obediently, raised his neck slightly, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

"Didn't you go on a blind date?" he asked.

"I didn't go." Xiang Wan said, "I ran away, but fortunately I came back. Why are you alone in the team? Why didn't you go back?"

Jiang Xunxing said nonsense with a blank face: "I missed the car."

Xiang Wan sat in front of Jiang Xunxing: "Tell the truth."

Jiang Xunxing lowered his eyes, lowered his head together, and the towel slipped down along with his movements again.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Xunxing said, "I... have nowhere to go."

Xiang Wan looked into his eyes: "Have you had a fight with your family?"

Jiang Xunxing didn't move or answer.

Xiang Wan sighed softly, "Do you want me to keep asking?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xunxing shook his head.

Then he raised his head sharply and looked at the person in front of him with a puzzled expression.

The hair on the forehead was also stained with water vapor due to the wet towel, so Xiang Wan plucked the hair, bent his fingers, and flicked it heavily on Jiang Xunxing's forehead, with extreme force, there was a "thump", and the pain remained on the forehead It won't fade away.

Jiang Xunxing:?

Xiang Wan: "Lie, remember it once."

"..." Jiang Xunxing, "There is no such thing in the team rules."

"It's not a question of whether there are regulations, Xunxun." Xiang Wan was unexpectedly serious, "We are teammates. Team, friend, do you know what it means?"

The top post of the A&S team's Weibo is still the very second sentence.

——You can be impulsive at any time, and there will always be someone behind you to protect you.

"Yes, thing, want, say, ah!" Xiang Wan flicked Jiang Xunxing's forehead again.

It was much lighter this time, but still painful.

Jiang Xunxing seemed to be stunned, and he recovered his voice after a while, explaining: "You guys are going home, and I can't take care of myself."

"You have." Xiang Wan said, "You have taken care of yourself until you have a fever."

Jiang Xunxing fell silent: "..."

No rebuttal.

Jiang Xunxing's appearance is so obedient, Xiang Wanqing smiled slightly, put the towel on his forehead again, rubbed his hair limp from sleep, got up and said, "Lie down later, I'll get some food, Don't fall asleep."

Jiang Xunxing didn't have a serious fever in the first place, it was because of the wind blowing on the roof, and after sleeping, he was almost healed after sweating.After Xiang Wan went out, Jiang Xunxing lay on the bed for a long time, before slowly going downstairs.

Xiang Wan was cooking.

The last time Xiang Wan helped him in the kitchen, Jiang Xunxing knew that Xiang Wan would definitely be able to do it himself, so he didn't worry about it, so he nestled on the sofa and played with his phone again.

The winter vacation was extremely boring. I played games at home until I vomited. Li Zhuo chatted with people in various groups. Zhuo simply kept sending messages to Jiang Xunxing, and did not stop until the message reminded 99+.

When I clicked on the dialog box of Lizhuo, WeChat was still stuck for a few seconds, and I saw a full screen of emojis without any nutrition.

Jiang Xunxing: "..."

He typed casually and replied to Li Zhuo.

There was a burst of aroma from the kitchen, and the "sizzling" sound of the range hood and cooking mixed together, and the originally empty villa instantly became a little more smokey.

The stove was turned down, and the sound of cooking was much quieter, Jiang Xunxing asked, "How did you come back?"

He remembered that until this morning, Xiang Wan still didn't think of a decent and impeccable reason for a gentleman.

"I asked someone to give me a present." Xiang Wan's answer was concise and clear, "I ran away while my parents were playing mahjong."

"Why don't you go?" Jiang Xunxing asked again.

"Not interested." Xiang Wan brought out the plate, put it on the dining table, looked at Jiang Xunxing and smiled, "I'd be happier seeing you than meeting my sister."

When he said this, he didn't think about it at all. It wasn't until Jiang Xunxing put down his phone and looked at him that Xiang Wan realized that the sentence was ambiguous, so he changed the subject calmly: "Did you just have a nightmare?"

After such a long time, the heart-piercing feeling in the dream has long since become blurred.

Jiang Xunxing rubbed his temples and let out a "hmm".

He quickly changed his words: "It's not a nightmare."

"Really?" Xiang Wan didn't ask any further questions, set the tableware, and waved Jiang Xunxing over.

The few dishes on the table are quite simple, home-cooked dishes.

Tofu mixed with preserved eggs, fried diced meat, and a plate of fried vegetables.

Xiang Wan lived alone in Europe before. At first, she was not used to eating food outside, so she made it at home by herself. After she got used to it, she became lazy and never fired when she could take out food. Therefore, the craftsmanship has not improved over the years and has been kept. At the stage when it can still be eaten, how much salt to put and how much seasoning to add depends on fate.

Jiang Xunxing picked up a piece of diced meat and chewed it.

"How is it?" Xiang Wan asked.

"A bit salty." Jiang Xunxing commented truthfully.

Xiang Wan didn't have the consciousness to put too much seasoning, so she saved the country with a curve: "Then you have two extra bites of rice."

Jiang Xunxing: "..."

I haven't eaten much for a day, and Jiang Xunxing's appetite was still whetted by the salty taste. Although he ate as reservedly as usual, the amount was much larger. The two of them didn't talk much, and quickly put the plate away. empty.

Jiang Xunxing took the initiative to wash the dishes, but Xiang Wan grabbed his wrist.

"Let me come." Xiang Wan said, "You just had a fever."

"It's okay." Jiang Xunxing didn't want to let go, "You cooked the rice."

Xiang Wan raised his eyebrows: "Are you all right?"

Jiang Xunxing: "?"

This expression looks dangerous.

Before he could back away, his wrist was pulled, and Xiang Wan's forehead was pressed against it.

The temperature gun is upstairs, and the most intuitive and quickest way to feel the body temperature is to touch the forehead to the heart.

Jiang Xunxing was stunned in place.

Breath, and a slightly cold touch entangled.

All senses are infinitely magnified at this time.

The tip of the nose is almost touching the tip of the nose.

The fluttering of the eyelashes, the beating of the heart, and even every inch of breathing become extremely clear within a millimeter.

Obviously this action didn't use much strength, Jiang Xunxing could easily break free, but he just stood there blankly as if his whole body had gone limp.

An unprecedented feeling exploded in his chest, instantly overshadowing all the impressions that could remain in his heart from the scene just now.

At a certain moment, a strange thought flashed through his heart that he couldn't express.

It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that it is only a second or two.

Xiang Wan raised one corner of her lips, and said softly, "It's really not burning anymore."

But in the next second, his expression froze on his face.

——Jiang Xunxing pushed him away with all his strength, and stepped back several steps in a row, as if frightened, he leaned on the corner of the table, his chest heaving.

"Didn't I say don't touch me casually?" His voice was deep, as if he was angry, and he seemed to be extremely repulsed by the overly intimate gesture just now.

It took Xiang Wan a long time to find his own voice: "Sorry..." Jiang Xunxing ran upstairs before he finished speaking, and closed the door with great force with a "bang".

run away.

Jiang Xunxing sat by the bed, biting the corner of his mouth tightly.

Not... right...

reacted to...

Just got touched...

Once or twice is said to be an unavoidable physiological reaction, what about three or four times?

What about every time?

Facing Xiang Wanshi's unspoken, even blindly escaping thoughts, at this moment, he was inevitably brought in front of him.

It is difficult to dissect your heart, but your body will never lie.

Jiang Xunxing shook his hands tremblingly.

Xiang Wan was very upset.

What is he doing?

Obviously knowing that Xun Xun doesn't like that kind of contact, why do you want to challenge his bottom line again and again?

Xiang Wan couldn't figure it out.

I thought that all the previous reactions were just my own obsession, but I never thought that this feeling became more intense when I came back to see Jiang Xunxing again after a few days.

What was he thinking about?

What is he probing for? ? ?

In other words, what answer did he want to get? ?

After washing the dishes without soul, Xiang Wan hesitated for a long time before going upstairs to Jiang Xunxing's room.

Raising his hand, Xiang Wan struggled outside the door for almost a moment, but did not make up his mind to knock on it.

And across a door panel, Jiang Xunxing looked at his hand in astonishment, his eyes were loose, and the warm light in the room reflected an ambiguous mark on his palm.

- During the whole process, all he thought about was Xiang Wan.

The author has something to say:

Very very very very thank you all for being here!

I love you so much! !

——感谢在2020-10-0922:04:13~2020-10-1021:31:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of butterflies around the cold branches;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!