Confess to you in early summer

Yan Wei checked Jiang Youyi's back and shoulders, and was relieved after confirming that there were no new injuries.

The person in his arms held his breath to the limit, his face flushed red, and he was about to die, Yan Wei finally noticed something strange belatedly, where the part that was in close contact with Jiang Youyi's face was, and her fair ears were also rare Blushing, he quickly let go of his hands and straightened up, opened the distance between the two of them, and hurriedly turned his back.

The bathroom fell silent in an instant, steaming mist filled the air, and no one spoke, as if it was inappropriate to say anything as long as they spoke.

But keeping silent is not a good choice, the longer the silence, the more awkward the atmosphere.

At this time, Mother Jiang's voice came from outside the door: "Youyi, what happened just now? What's the big commotion?"

"It's okay!" Jiang Youyi replied, her voice was panicked and anxious, lest Jiang's mother would find out.

Even though the bathroom door was already locked.

Fortunately, Mother Jiang didn't doubt it, and walked away after hearing Jiang Youyi said she was fine.

Jiang Youyi was so ashamed that she covered her face with her hands and completely lost her ability to think.

Yan Wei was a little better than her, and knew that the mistake just now was caused by herself. She rubbed the crimson ears, picked up the towel that fell on the floor, and threw it into the basin.

There was still a strange feeling in her chest, she grabbed the bath towel on the hook and wrapped herself up, not daring to turn her head, and worried that Jiang Youyi would be cold and damp if she sat on the ground all the time, she struggled for a few seconds and whispered: "Get up soon Come on, put on your clothes when you're done washing."

Jiang Youyi didn't dare to look at her either, she agreed muffledly, got up enduring the pain in her buttocks, put on the slippers and took two steps to make sure they weren't broken, then took a towel to dry the water droplets on her body indiscriminately, and took her own Dress neatly.

"Go out and find the medicinal wine first." Listening to the voice behind her, Yan Wei guessed that Jiang Youyi should be done, and opened the door to let her pass.

Jiang Youyi fled in despair, never daring to look at Yan Wei from the beginning to the end.

Yan Wei was also embarrassed at first, but seeing that Jiang Youyi was more panicked than her, she suddenly became less shy.

This is the end of the matter, she definitely doesn't need to rub her back anymore, she hurt her elbow and it is inconvenient to move, and she can't call Jiang Youyi back, so she just gave up.

Putting on Jiang Youyi's T-shirt and shorts, Yan Wei brushed off the mist on the mirror to look at the person reflected on the glasses, and waited until the blush had faded before coming out of the bathroom and into the bedroom.

Jiang Youyi had already found something good to sit by the bed, poured medicinal wine and rubbed it on the bruise.

It was already very late at night, usually at this point they should have slept twice, but their turmoil was far from over.

Yan Wei tore off the plastic wrap wrapped around his limbs, and asked Jiang Youyi, "Where is the hair dryer?"

Jiang Youyi's hair was wrapped in a towel, her ears were completely exposed, and the tips of her red ears were still crimson. Hearing this, she secretly glanced at Yan Wei, then quickly lowered her voice, and said in a low voice, "I can play by myself later."

"Did I say I want to blow dry your hair?" Yan Wei scolded her.

Jiang Youyi: "..."

"In the second drawer of the desk."

It's rare to see Jiang Youyi's aggrieved and depressed look, Yan Wei curled up the corner of her mouth in a good mood, and opened the designated drawer, and the hair dryer was lying obediently inside.

After connecting the power, she went straight to Jiang Youyi's side, rubbed her soft and short black hair half-dry through a layer of towel, and then dried it with a hair dryer.

Jiang Youyi blinked, wanting to laugh, but afraid of being teased again, so she tensed her face and pretended nothing happened, and concentrated on applying the medicinal wine with her head down.

The distance between the two was very close, and the air was mixed with the pungent smell of medicinal wine, the smell of shampoo, and an unknown faint fragrance from Yan Wei's body.

In the quiet atmosphere, there was only the whining sound of the hair dryer, but the embarrassment of the bathroom oolong was gradually resolved in the process. Jiang Youyi's hair was not long, and it took a few minutes to dry it. It happened that Jiang Youyi also cleaned the bruises on her arms The blue is wiped off.

Yan Wei said, "You lie down, and I'll help you on your back." She turned her head and put away the hair dryer.

Jiang Youyi was still a bit timid, but when faced with the provocation that seemed to be taken for granted in Shang Yanwei's eyes and that seemed to be half a smile on her face, she was willing to go all out.

My heart said that my chest was buried, so what's the point of applying medicine?Then she lay down on the bed blushing, and let Yan Wei lift up the hem of her clothes, revealing the scattered bruises on her back.

Even though he had seen it just now, Yan Wei couldn't help feeling sad when he saw such an injury again.

He silently poured some medicinal wine into his palm, and then carefully rubbed it on Jiang Youyi's back. Yan Wei held back for a long time, but couldn't help it, and said in a low voice: "How about...you can persuade Auntie to divorce your father Bar."

Jiang Youyi leaned on her arms, turned her head slightly to look at the female classmate who was seriously helping her apply the medicine, looked at her for a while, and then sighed: "I think so too, and I checked the information on this, but they probably won't agree to a divorce , Jiang Kangguo will not agree."

After she finished speaking, she turned her face away, and her bangs drooped to cover her eyes: "Even if my mother sued the court for divorce, it is difficult to fully meet the conditions for the judgment of domestic violence, and Jiang Kangguo has relatives in the procuratorate."

In other words, it doesn't work.

Domestic relevant laws and regulations

It is not perfect, and the criteria for judging domestic violence are particularly harsh. For a housewife like Jiang's mother who does not have her own job, it is indeed very difficult to sue for divorce.

However, Yan Wei had been thinking about it for a while, and she had some ideas about it. She glanced at the closed bedroom door, approached Jiang Youyi and whispered: "I have an idea, do you want to listen?"

Jiang Youyi nodded suspiciously, and Yan Wei whispered a few words in her ear.

"Can it still be like this?" Jiang Youyi was a little dazed, but her eyes lit up, as if she had opened the door to a new world.

Yan Weizhi got up and continued to rub her medicine: "It's just exercising the legitimate rights and interests of citizens."

"As expected of a master student, the way of solving problems is different from that of ordinary people." Jiang Youyi was amazed, she could see that her mood had improved a lot, and she agreed very readily, "I will see if I can find an opportunity, and I will give you the things directly when the time comes ?"

Yan Wei nodded: "Yes."

As soon as they made an agreement, there was a knock on the bedroom door, Yan Wei put down the medicine bottle, then pulled down Jiang Youyi's clothes, and then walked over to open the door.

Yan Chu stood outside the door, met Yan Wei's eyes, and raised his eyebrows at her meaningfully.

Yan Wei deliberately ignored her troublesome eyes, and took the initiative to say: "You guys finished talking? What did Auntie say?"

The two sisters must have told Xue Yu of their plan.

Yan Chu rolled his eyes: "The chat is over, Auntie has agreed to go with us, you two, hurry up."

Yan Wei admitted that they were indeed a bit slow, this point cannot be refuted, but there was a reason for it, she was too lazy to listen to Yan Chu's nagging, she said "Got it" and closed the door at the same time, blocking Yan Chu from the outside.

Yan Chu laughed angrily, and cursed through the door: "Little bastard!"

The door opened again with a swipe, Yan Wei stood in the door and glared at her: "You are three years older than me. If I am a little thing, then you are too! Sister Su, do you think so?" Su Ci, who watched over from the living room, said it.

A laugh came from the living room, and Su Ci couldn't help laughing: "Yes, Weiwei is right."

Yan Chumei's eyes widened, her face bewildered.

Who will drag this sister who disrespects her sister and turns her elbow away, she will not want it!

The author has something to say: This chapter is an update promised two days ago, and another chapter will be updated later today