Travels

The plan to take a bath finally failed under Yu Qingge's firm opposition.Xia Wanmu wrapped the little ancestor's wound tightly with plastic wrap, and put two plastic bags on his feet to be on the safe side, and then pushed him into the bathroom.

Two small benches were placed in the small rectangular space, which made it even more difficult to get out of the already crowded bathroom. She threw the clothes on the shelf, pointed to the bench, and said worriedly: "Don't get wet, Be careful yourself, don't roll off the stool."

"Do you really don't want my help?" She made a final test without giving up.

Ice Cube's face stared at the tiles on the ground, and he didn't look up at her from the beginning to the end. It may be because of too much shame, the red cloud on his cheeks never faded from the beginning to the end.But even so, that face was tight, without revealing any emotion.

"I can wash it myself." Even the tone of voice was unwavering.

Xia Wanmu simply admired the ice cube's ability to hold its breath so far. She nodded and stopped talking. She exited and closed the door, reminding him through the frosted glass window.

"I'll be waiting outside, call me when you're ready."

The ice cube went silent again, and there was no reply for a long time, only the sound of water dripping.She stood at the door for a while, but didn't feel any unpleasant emotions, and was surprised to find that she had begun to get used to the quiet and reticent virtue of the ice cube face.She moved her sore body, was extremely tired, and couldn't care less about the not-so-clean floor, so she just sat down cross-legged.Although the dormitory was a bit broken, at least two new air conditioners were installed. Surrounded by the air-conditioning, she let out a long sigh of relief, her muscles relaxed, and only then did she notice the sticky feeling all over her skin.

She had sweated a lot during that trip, and thinking of the hand that wiped her sweat, she always felt something weird, like ants were crawling on her arms, and goosebumps all over her body belatedly.

Maybe Yu Qingge wasn't as unapproachable as she thought, but just a purely restrained personality.It may be that subconsciously, she always feels that this kind of person who likes to keep her words in her heart is not straightforward, and she has avoided these people since she was a child.But this time it was inevitable, and I don't know how long this combination will exist. Judging by their current popularity, they definitely cannot be dismantled in the short term.

If she needs to face up to Yu Qingge, she must first break through her prejudices.In fact, judging from the past six months of getting along, Yu Qingge's heart is not as cold and sharp as her appearance, on the contrary, she is considerate and kind in many details.She just doesn't like to talk, although sometimes she seems not so polite, but it's not an unforgivable shortcoming, right?

Xia Wanmu scratched her nails, thinking of the plates and dishes on the table that were full of color and fragrance, and finally most of them went into her stomach, she felt guilty, and had to admit that in the balance of gain and loss, the ice cube face had already taken over. moral high ground.

How could she have the right to accuse others of always shutting her out with a cold face?Thinking about it carefully, Yu Qingge conveyed no less kindness than her these days, but maybe... the way of conveying is a little special compared to ordinary people.

For example, boys will build friendships through sports, while girls’ friendships are inseparable from the attraction of good things. Sometimes a piece of clothing, a piece of lipstick, or even a pack of snacks can become the entry point for a solid friendship relationship in the future .But for Yu Qingge, she is neither a man, nor has any girlish hobbies, and her personality is so introverted by nature that cannot be changed, so it is not incomprehensible that the way to express her affection is more curious.

Xia Wanmu held his chin with both hands, rubbed his face again, and made a bold guess.

Maybe Yu Qingge didn't dislike her, and he didn't deliberately block his heart from her. This person probably just passively stayed where he was, waiting day after day for her to knock on the door.But she was intimidated by the superficial indifference and alienation, and she still didn't dare to take a few more steps, so she could only wander outside the door without moving forward.

is that so?But today, the relationship between the two of them has taken a big step forward. If it is forced to pass... She is not sure, lest the advance will be too offensive and sensitive people will be angered, and the not so close relationship will be worsened.Do we have to wait any longer?Maybe Ice Cube Face is the kind of person who is slow to heat up. If you keep the status quo and slowly heat up, you will soften one day, right?

In a dilemma, the door at the back opened, and overwhelming hot steam gushed out from the small bathroom. Xia Wanmu was shocked, got up and went to help the little ancestor.

"Thank you." The low voice was like the notes of a violin, and the vibration of the strings seemed to ring in my ears.

There was a momentary numbness in her ears and eyes, and she vaguely replied that it's okay, but her mind went awry.

Probably, some of her avoidance of Yu Qingge in her heart is related to the admiration that the scumbags have for the tyrants.Their group, if you want to talk about the essence, you can't escape singing. Bingcuianlian has a god-given good voice, the timbre is charming and the singing is beautiful, almost carrying the connotation of the entire group by himself.But what about her?If Yu Qingge is a wine that has been brewed for a long time with a rich aroma, she is just a glass bottle with a flashy appearance, perhaps only worth a fraction of what others bid, and may be replaced by another more exquisite bottle at any time.

She didn't care about her position of walking on thin ice, and she didn't have any sense of crisis about being replaced, but when she looked at her teammates who were shining when they sang, she inevitably felt daunted and awkward.

The small dormitory is only a few steps away from the bathroom to the closed door. She helped the person to stop, and looked at the calm person with some hesitation, wondering if she should stop here until.But Yu Qingge didn't seem to notice her hesitation, he unscrewed the door naturally and moved in, the arm in her arms showed no sign of breaking free.

This means it is obvious.Xia Wanmu bit the corner of her mouth, feeling a little nervous for a while, her legs were weak when she entered the door, she tried very hard to keep her eyes from wandering, and finally helped her to sit down in front of the bed.

The sheets are extremely simple white cotton without any pattern, and it looks like a complete set with the pillows and quilts of the same color.She visually inspected the degree of sinking of the bed when Ice Cube Face sat down, and felt that the comfort of this bed should be similar to that of the stone benches in the park.

"Your bed is so hard, can you sleep on it? Why don't you put more cushions on it?"

For some reason, she slipped out while thinking in her heart, and she regretted it as soon as she finished speaking, and the intuitive question was really embarrassing.It's not the police in the Pacific Ocean, how can they be so wide-ranging?The first time I entered someone's room, I commented on other people's bedding, and my mouth was too broken. Besides, Ice Cube's face was different from others, and I couldn't express my feelings if I chatted nonchalantly.

But the always indifferent person didn't look angry, but answered the question calmly.

"I'm used to sleeping, and I can't sleep on a soft bed." Yu Qingge sat on the edge of the bed with both hands, like a good baby, with a plastic bag wrapped around her feet. .

Xia Wanmu heaved a sigh of relief, knelt down and held back a smile to unpack her.Yu Bingkuai's smooth and white calf feels good in her hands, reminding her of the icy prisms she used to play with when she was a child, and her thumb could not help rubbing the soft flesh on the side of the leg twice.

The face of the person sitting on the bed turned red to the back of his ears.

"Hey, don't move, I almost touched it!" Xia Wanmu carefully pulled off the last bit of plastic film, and reluctantly let go, "I need to take medicine later, I'm going to take a bath first, I feel a little uncomfortable , you wait on the bed for a while, don't move around."

"Myself……"

Maybe it was because of the leap in the relationship between the two today, or because the person on the bed shrank his hands and feet in front of her for the first time and his face was flushed. She stood up with her index finger between her lips, and she was in a good mood to grab the white before the ice face refused. Said: "Don't say you can take it yourself, I brought the medicine into the bathroom, you can choose to get it yourself, I won't lock the door."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and ran out without giving anyone time to refute.In the room, Yu Qingge sat quietly with her legs crossed, her slender chin resting on her knees, her eyes slightly closed, wondering what she was thinking.

In the room of less than [-] square meters, apart from a single bed, a desk and a wardrobe, there is no extra large piece of furniture.Xia Wanmu squatted beside the bed, spreading the last layer of ointment evenly, and finally completed the final task.

"Does it hurt?" She put away the bottles of medicated oil, glanced at the ice-swollen ankle, and asked sincerely.

"Fortunately."

How should I answer this question?Xia Wanmu supported the edge of the bed, not knowing whether to take advantage of the opportunity to let her pay attention to rest before saying goodbye or start another topic.She felt that Yu Qingge had no real resistance to her, and if she looked carefully, that always indifferent face seemed to be a little softer than before tonight, but she couldn't tell whether it was due to an illusion.

After a while, she still decided to give it a try. Ice Cube has just been taken care of by her, so she is embarrassed to turn her face and drive people away right away?

"What do you usually do, when you are free?" She glanced around casually, but found nothing to pass the time.The only table that was disgusted was cleaned up, the tabletop was empty except for the lamp, and the two drawers were tightly sewn together, making it impossible to see the contents inside.

"Listen to songs, practice your voice, and review the vocal skills taught by the teacher."

Ice Cube was silent for a long time, but actually answered her question, and the answer was like a uniform template used by well-behaved and honest students.

Xia Wanmu opened her mouth, always feeling that she was being perfunctory, but thinking about it, it might really be something this woman did, after all, she doesn't have any other hobbies.Love of learning is probably one of the hobbies. Even though she thought so, she still stared at him dubiously and asked, "Is there nothing else?"

Yu Qingge hesitated for a while, then whispered, "Sometimes I write a diary."

Xia Wanmu snorted, not knowing how to continue the conversation.Obviously, this person is not only completely different from her in terms of personality, but even her hobbies are incomprehensible to her.Two completely different people, is it necessary to continue to understand each other?She questioned herself in her mind.

It wasn't that she shrinks back in fear of difficulties. Has a god like Yu Qingge really made friends before?She thought the answer should be obvious.It seems that the collapse of confidence in the past half a year is really unnecessary. It's not because of her own faults, but...

When she thought of all the delicacies that went into her stomach, she couldn't bear to secretly slander the person who was in charge of the spoon.

"I don't work as hard as you. I usually watch movies and read books when I have nothing to do." In an awkward atmosphere, she briefly and bluntly reported her hobbies, treating it as a courtesy.

The person on the bed nodded, and the pupils in the long and narrow eyes were dark, looking over intently, as if waiting for her next words.

She read a little bit of loneliness in those eyes, and for some reason, she felt a little sore in her heart, and the back view of this person who was always alone in those days of the game appeared in her mind.A wave of impulse surged up, and by accident, she grabbed the ice cube face and clasped the hands on her knees, and asked expectantly: "Want to watch a movie together, now? Anyway, it's a few days off."

Yu Qingge widened his eyes slightly, stared at her for a long time, and finally nodded.

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