Double Bracelets

Jiang Xijie looked devoted.Because he caught a cold, he was so weak that he could only rest in bed, so he could only read a book.The speed and ability of her studies have improved rapidly recently. On the one hand, she is forced by her professional direction, and on the other hand, she has read a lot.After lying down for several days, I almost finished reading this Oscar Wilde classic.At this moment, she was seeing Gray stabbing at the painting with a dagger, and she was anxious and nervous. Suddenly, she felt someone approaching from behind. Just as she glanced and nodded, Wang Jiyue's breath hit her ears and cheeks. up.

"You are so strong when you are sick. It really makes you feel ashamed." Jiang Xijie was shocked by her, and in a moment her heart was almost overwhelmed by the extreme sweetness brought by this almost non-existent distance. Drowned, he turned around with a smile, ignored the important plot, and turned to face Wang Jiyue, "Why are you here? You didn't say a word." Can't you meet me far away? You are a patient. Or because of my illness, I can only feel more and more embarrassed. "

Jiang Xijie was speechless and helpless when she said that, "You are so talkative..." She wanted to turn over and sit and talk to Wang Jiyue, or sit closer to her, but unfortunately her hands and feet were weak, her waist was sore and her back hurt , the voice that became hoarse due to coughing betrayed her weakness, "Don't get up. Lie down and rest." Sit up straight. Ah..." She tried her best, but she was still sick.Wang Jiyue kindly went to help her, only to find that her back was covered in sweat. "Oh...you've been too tired recently, and you've been sick." She naturally took the towel that Zhao Mama put on the bedside, lifted Jiang Xijie's pajamas, and gently wiped her back.

"Heh..." Jiang Xijie sighed inaudibly, and her whole body tensed up.She raised her chest and retracted her abdomen, she desperately wanted to get close to Wang Jiyue and her hands, but her body wanted to stay away as if frightened.Every time Wang Jiyue touched her, the pores all over her body would tighten.He was obviously just stroking her back, why the skin all over his body became hot.She really felt impatient and wanted to escape.But Wang Jiyue pinched her shoulder lightly, "Don't hide around, I'll finish wiping you so you can rest. If you hide again, if you hide for a longer time, your cold will not get better! "

Jiang Xijie didn't want to hide either, she seemed less embarrassed when Wang Jiyue said that.But Wang Jiyue breathed out like blue, and hit her on the neck, and she felt nervous again.It's really uncomfortable all of a sudden.

In fact, Wang Jiyue also felt a little strange.Rather, seeing the curve of Jiang Xijie's perfect back brought the secret feelings buried in her heart to the surface suddenly.Like a huge whale jumping out of the water, it is amazing.Even though she didn't want to look at Jiang Xijie's body at this moment, her hands couldn't stop feeling Jiang Xijie's curves.When she was a child, she didn't understand what grace is, so it shouldn't be simply "beautiful".Later, my father married the third concubine who was known as the most beautiful woman in Changsantangzi at that time. She was fortunate to appreciate her most beautiful appearance in the tail of her youth. Maybe that appearance is the "elegant" appearance.She naturally doesn't think she is beautiful.So until today when she touched Jiang Xijie with her own hands, she didn't really feel what a graceful waist feels like.Wang Jiyue had no choice but to move up with the towel in her hand, and saw her smooth back and the soft curves that could not be concealed from the rounded chest on both sides.At this moment, Jiang Xijie was slightly bowing her back, looking very pitiful.

This time it was finally her blushing.

In fact, she has been trying to deny that she actually likes Jiang Xijie, and being close to her is not only because of Jiang Xijie's intelligence, not only because of her sincerity towards herself, but also because of her beauty, her charm, and her gentleness.Subconsciously, he is like a gifted scholar who accidentally gets the attention of a princess who is so beautiful and beautiful.

Can not extricate themselves.

"Okay. Lie down." Wang Jiyue evaded sideways, let Jiang Xijie lie down, went out and handed the towel to Zhao Ma who was coming upstairs.Back in the house, I saw Jiang Xijie blushing and panting lightly. "What's the matter? Your face is so red, do you have a fever?" Jiang Xijie's face turned even redder, and it happened that Wang Jiyue stretched out her hand to test whether her forehead was hot. "It's okay. I don't have a fever. If you want to blush, you have a fever, and you blush too." In fact, she is a celebrity who has taken Wushisan at the moment, and the gentle touch left on her skin makes her enjoy and miss, desperate to let it come again , again, and again.

Unfortunately not.Grace is too weak, so I can only wait.

"You, take good care of your illness. Get well soon. Seeing that school has started, the tennis club is still waiting for you." "Huh? Who told you?" "I went out the day before yesterday to buy things in China, and I met the tennis club Senior, he asked me to tell you that because you play so well, I want you to be the coach of freshmen after school starts." Jiang Xijie covered half of her face in the quilt, and snorted, "They will now Use me. When I was a freshman, I didn’t know who was squeezing me out.” “Don’t worry about those things too much. Anyway, the person in charge has also changed. If you work hard as a coach, maybe you will be the captain next year. " "I don't care if the captain is not the captain. But you, didn't the drama club continue to look for you?" The captain didn't say, what do you want me to do next year?" "What can I do, I don't have the strength or skills, so let's do odd jobs. Just like you."

Jiang Xijie didn't want to rise up.She suddenly enjoyed the time when Wang Jiyue was quietly lying on the bed with her and talking.The time is quiet, maybe the next second will be the sea.

Wang Jiyue thought that Jiang Xijie would be very popular when she really became the new coach of the tennis club.But I didn't expect it to be so popular.Because of Jiang Xijie's beauty, most people will notice her at the club {31} exhibition, who told the tennis club to sell her as a vase; when the new people officially join in September, she will start to be a coach. Jiang Xuejie immediately gained the admiration of all the schoolgirls.When Wang Jiyue was about to go to do odd jobs for the third time, she found that there was almost no room around Jiang Xijie.At this time, a word came to her mind quite strangely but appropriate to the situation, crazy bees, waves and butterflies.

Fortunately, Jiang Xijie knew, she would push away the crowd and walk towards Wang Jiyue.But after she saw, or sensed, Wang Jiyue.Sometimes, she really doesn't know that Wang Jiyue is here.So Wang Jiyue looked at Jiang Xijie who was exhausted in the crowd but also looked radiant because of her busy schedule.Her movements are standard and powerful, showing the strength and beauty that traditional women lack; when she stops to explain and teach, her tone is gentle and kind, full of patience, and she is also the kind of well-bred and good-tempered that attracts people's attention. , a ladylike beauty.After all, she is not a very close person, so she doesn't bother to play petty temper with others, or even get angry.

No wonder everyone loves her.At this moment, I should be compared with her.However, she didn't feel any jealousy, and she didn't have to be jealous of Jiang Xijie.Over the past few days, Jiang Xijie's radiance has only been restrained deliberately by her, and she has deliberately put it away, giving it to her own "Juliet".And she chose to be Juliet's unknown handmaid.

She was also like this before, standing behind the stage, listening to herself reciting lines in front of the stage, while mending complicated costumes.When I need it, I bring food and drink, hand-made traditional Chinese medicine for throat care and plum blossoms, and warm clothes as my mouthpiece. . .Glancing at that Fan Jin Romeo again.

When you look at me, do you feel the same appreciation, the same love, the same love, and even the same distress.Now I seem to be able to understand how you looked at Fan Jin Romeo at that time.

Now I should be hiding in the shadow of her light, watching her shine.

"Why are you here? What's the matter?" Jiang Xijie ran over, putting a group of school girls with burning eyes behind her, "Why, I can't come to see you if it's okay? It hasn't been long since you recovered from your illness. I was sweating from running, and be careful to catch a cold again." "No, no, don't worry. There is not much exercise to teach these little girls." "Come on, you will always be the most stubborn and strong. Here." Wang Jiyue handed it to her. A kettle, "in it is the traditional Chinese medicine I asked my family to make according to the recipe. It's for relieving summer heat. Drink it soon." Wang Jiyue wanted to say something, it's not good, so hold on.But Jiang Xijie opened her neck and drank it all in one go.

"Thank you." There was still a little sweat on her forehead, and the sun shone on her, as if it was real, but it seemed to be all false phantoms.No powder, but radiant.Her body fragrance spread due to the rise in body temperature, making people almost have the urge to kiss her fragrance.

Sometimes when people get old, they recall the past, the catastrophe that life is worse than death, and the sweetness that is gluey, they may not remember it.What I remember most clearly is often the trivial things that are fleeting.For example, the mellow wine under the moon before the flowers, such as the bright moon with clear sky and clear sky.Decades later, Wang Jiyue, who lives in a foreign country, thinks of these little things from time to time.Jiang Xijie who once handed her costumes, Jiang Xijie who fell asleep in the background, and Jiang Xijie who was standing in front of her smiling at this moment.

"Wouldn't it be too tiring for you to teach one by one?" I won’t teach them one by one. Otherwise, if I catch up with someone who doesn’t take a good bath, I’ll faint?” “Smelly talkative. Be careful not to be overheard! Go, I’ll wait for you by the sidelines.” Aren't you going to the library?" "It's okay, I'll wait for you. Go."

Wang Jiyue walked to the side bench and sat down, looking at Jiang Xijie in a white soccer jersey, she looks good as a coach.I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you, because you've been waiting for me too.Such waiting is sometimes very enjoyable.After all, you know that time is passing by every minute and every second, and you are getting closer to the moment of rewarding little by little.Instead of losing happiness bit by bit.

Also waiting is the girl from the Wang family.She stood by the office of the Sister in Charge, waiting for the postman to drop all the letters, and then the Sister gave her hers. "Wang Chanyue! Your letter! Why do you have letters every week!" Wang Chanyue didn't answer, just took the letter and ran back to the dormitory with a smile, shook it against the light, and opened it carefully.Tearing the envelope is reluctant to tear the envelope, and the envelope must be collected.

She opened the letter carefully and urgently, and it was still the familiar Fu Yiheng's smooth and smooth writing.

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{31}I really don't know if it's the same as today. . .