time slow

"Senior sister, do you want to go to the cafeteria together?" A junior sister closed the computer, turned around and asked Yan Chunxi.

Only then did Yan Chunxi regain his composure, removed his hand from his lips, and smiled politely at the junior sister: "You guys go first, I'm not hungry yet."

She turned her gaze back to the phone screen again, and accepted the red envelope from Jing Chen. Someone had eaten several meals with her at home this month, and felt sorry, so he sent the red envelope.

Alas, it has to be so clear.

Why don't you pay the rent as well, I haven't paid the rent after living in my heart for so long.

Yan Chunxi clicked on the album, slid to a photo of Jing Chen, and poked her face with her index finger: "Idiot."

At the beginning of August, the sun was scorching hot outside the office building. After going to the cafeteria to have lunch and returning to the office, Jing Chen was shivering from the air conditioner.

In this weather, she actually caught a cold!

There is no work at the moment, and idleness is idleness. Jing Chen clicks on the calendar, and then clicks on the chat history with Yan Chunxi.Seeing that the other party had accepted the red envelope, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't like to owe anyone anything.

Jing Chen scrolled up again. If I remember correctly, Yan Chunxi is about to go on summer vacation. She said it was summer vacation, but she can only rest for a few days.

Last summer, she accompanied Yan Chunxi to live at her grandmother's house in the countryside for a few days.

Just as she was thinking, Yan Chunxi sent her the schedule of the summer vacation. As before, she planned to stay at her grandmother's house.

Jing Chen should have accompanied her there, but she suddenly thought of something and clicked on the hidden lunar calendar. Unfortunately, this year...may not be possible.

In those few days...she was going to pay homage to someone.

It's been so long...

She is 25 years old, so...

He has been dead for seven years.

At the grandma's house in the country, after a nap, Yan Chunxi accompanied her grandpa to play chess in the yard. The grandma took the cold watermelon from the refrigerator, cut it into small pieces and handed it to the grandparents.

Yan Chunxi had been holding the "cart" in his hand for a long time, but he didn't respond to the watermelon handed by his grandmother.

Grandpa pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said dissatisfiedly: "Girl, what are you thinking?"

"Oh." Yan Chunxi responded casually, and dropped the chess piece to the other side of the Chuhe-Han boundary with a slender finger.

"Maybe it's because I took a nap for a long time, and my mind was dizzy for a while."

She didn't fall asleep at noon. At her grandma's house, it was the most relaxing time of the year for her, except for eating and sleeping...

But this time Jing Chen didn't accompany her, that person would stay with her for a few days before.

Is it because of what?Do you work overtime?

Grandpa paused the chess game, picked up the watermelon on the side, and ate it, saying, "Jing Chen is better at chess." The old man pointed his finger at the chess board: "For this game just now, if Jing Chen was here, the old man would have done it earlier." Just lose."

Yan Chunxi smiled and said nothing, the first time she brought Jing Chen to grandma's house, she helped grandma cook dinner, Jing Chen played chess with grandpa in the yard, from chess to go, her grandpa was killed If you don't stay, it will greatly damage the old man's face.

Because of this, her grandfather kept blowing his beard and staring at Jing Chen, and then he had to drink Jing Chen down at the dinner table to stop, not realizing at all that it was her grandson-in-law.

Now I miss Jing Chen's chess skills.

Thinking of this, Yan Chunxi smiled, raised her hand to stroke the broken hair on her temples, and raised her eyes to look at the mountains in the distance.

She wants to spend more time with her grandparents, but also misses the busy person at work, what should she do?

After a while, the familiar little BMW suddenly stopped outside the yard and honked its horn to signal for the door to be opened.

It's Jing Chen!

Ripples appeared in Yan Chunxi's usually calm eyes, she got up and trotted to open the door.

But Grandma was faster than she was... and very enthusiastic.

"Xiaochen came at the right time. The meal is almost ready. Come in and wash your hands before eating."

Jing Chen and her looked at each other, the visitor was a bit dusty, with blue eyes under his eyelids.Yan Chunxi could tell that she must have been in a bad mood before, because...she knew her well...

Unexpectedly, the grandfather on the side suddenly said: "Huh, it's a coincidence that I came here."

Yan Chunxi lowered his head and smiled: What a proud old man.

Grandpa didn't get Jing Chen drunk again at dinner, and the two of them had a little drink with grandpa and grandma.

In the room, after taking a shower, Yan Chunxi wiped lotion in front of the dressing table. Due to the alcohol, both of their cheeks were a little pink.

Jing Chen leaned on the bed and checked her phone. The bed was a bit old, and it creaked when people moved a little.

The phone was really nothing to look at, and the fingers on the screen hadn't moved for a long time. After thinking for a while, Jing Chen asked, "When are you going home?"

"Hmm..." Yan Chunxi pursed her lips and thought, "Let's wait for a few more days, I want to spend more time with them, and after I go back, I have to write a thesis again."

Grandpa and grandma are getting old. To put it bluntly, they don't have much time.

"Then don't go back by yourself, remember to call me and let me pick you up."

"What about you? When will you go back?" Yan Chunxi sat on the edge of the bed, lifted the quilt, and nestled in the same quilt with her.

Wear less in summer, each other's skin sticks together, warm and cool.

"I'll get up early tomorrow night...the day after tomorrow and go back."

Today is Saturday, come back on Monday morning.

Originally, she planned to go back tomorrow night, but the moment Yan Chunxi leaned over, Jing Chen changed her mind.

"What a lecher." She scolded herself in her heart.

Yan Chunxi was considerate of her hard work and it was not safe to drive when the sky was hazy, so she reluctantly said, "Would it be too hard, why don't you come back tomorrow afternoon and get a good night's sleep."

"will not."

The conversation gradually stopped, seeing that the other party was not interested in chatting, Yan Chunxi clicked on the phone to confirm that there were no missing tasks or messages.

Then he put the phone face up, put it on the bedside table, and turned off the desk lamp.

The curtains are light and bright, and the moonlight illuminates one side of the bed along the gap.

Yan Chunxi covered the quilt, looked sideways at Jing Chen, and asked the thing that worried her: "Are you... in a bad mood today?"

"No." She answered very simply, but her fine eyelashes trembled.

Yan Chunxi pulled the skirt of her shirt, and said in a gentle voice, "I can tell, but it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it."

"But if you want to talk, I'm always willing to listen."

Jing Chen took a deep breath, crossed his hands behind his head, scanned the lines on the ceiling in the dark, and said after a while: "After sending you off yesterday, I went back to my hometown overnight. I went to pay homage to my father this morning, and then packed up I'll be right back."

It's not a big deal, but her mother still quarreled with her every time she went back. Those who looked down on her in the past would straighten their eyes when they saw Little BMW, almost glowing green.

"I don't know..." Yan Chunxi's tone was apologetic, she really didn't know that Jing Chen's father had passed away, so I'm sorry to bring up this topic.

She was annoyed at herself, she had already collected and understood the family situation as an assistant, how could she ignore such things.

Jing Chen was quite open-minded: "It doesn't matter, no one can escape birth, old age, sickness and death, and he has been gone for many years, so I don't feel anything at all."

Feeling nothing, Jing Chen stroked her heart, and the peach pit hit her ribs.If she is really relieved, why is she willing to spend more time with the old man with Yan Chunxi, although she also has another layer of selfishness.

"Yeah, many things are unavoidable. All we can do is cherish the time and try to spend more time with the one we love and have fewer regrets, right? Jing Chen."

The red lips opened and closed in front of her eyes, the alcohol made Jing Chen's eyelids heavy, she couldn't hear the last part of the sentence, she said "um", and fell asleep in a daze.

Yan Chunxi smiled slightly: "I also cherish the time with you very much."

Then leave a good night in her ear...

Carefully nestled into her arms.

……

In the darkness, the moonlit side of the bed suddenly creaked.

Yan Chunxi's breathing was a little unsteady, and her lips were slightly numb.

The other's licking and sucking on the neck forced her to look up.

Hiss, why are you still biting?

She stretched out her hand and pushed the person on her body, who was dissatisfied and bit her lips again.

"Do you know who I am?"

She can accept and even desire to do intimate things with Jing Chen.But she didn't want Jing Chen to treat her as someone else...

The slight pain made her a little obsessed.

Jing Chen let go of her for a moment, answered her, and then began to shift his lips and tongue.

"...Yan Chunxi."

……

In the confusion, Jing Chen reached out to the drawer of the bedside table and fumbled around, the structure made her feel that something was wrong.

Their bedside cabinets don't seem to be like this.

Yan Chunxi raised his forehead: Why is this person so anxious, and why does grandma's house have that thing.

While groping, the glass that fell down by mistake brought back Jing Chen's consciousness.

……

Some people are still not sober, with a severe nausea and headache, Jing Chen got out of bed and ran to the bathroom and started to vomit...

Yan Chunxi sighed, picked up the clothes thrown on the bed and put them on, combed her hair twice, poured another glass of warm water, and walked to the bathroom.

……

After waking up, Jing Chen lowered his head while holding the cup, not daring to look at Yan Chunxi.

Last time, she fell asleep after messing around, but this time it was different, she only drank half a can of beer, and she remembered everything...

so embarrassing...

Yan Chunxi reached out, scooped a spoonful of honey into the cup, stirred it a few times and handed it to her, then walked out of the room.

She didn't say anything, Jing Chen was even more at a loss, why not scold her or hit her a few times.She covered her face with her hands and pinched herself several times.

So impatient?

She...is she so perverted?

Soon, Yan Chunxi came in with a plate in his hand, and sat beside her naturally.

"You didn't eat much at night, and you drank again. I thought you must be hungry." Yan Chunxi handed her the things in her hand, "It's not convenient for grandma's house to have hot food, so I can only let you make do with it."

Jing Chen took it, cut the honey bread in the middle, sandwiched a few slices of meat and vegetables.Very ordinary, but delicious.

There were two on the plate, and Jing Chen wanted her to eat too, so he handed them over.

"I don't eat, you can eat"

"I'll just eat one..." Jing Chen looked up at her, holding back the last word in his throat.

God!What has she done!

The hickey marks on Yan Chunxi's neck... are so heavy, there are shallow tooth marks on her collarbone, and her lips are full and coquettishly red.

Yan Chunxi knew what she was looking at, so she brushed her hair up naturally to cover the marks on the side of her neck, and lay down on the bed ahead of him, "Go to bed after eating, it's still early before dawn."

After speaking, he pretended to yawn again.

Jing Chen packed everything up, rinsed his mouth, turned off the lights, and went to bed.

But I dare not hug her like usual...

……

"sorry."

After a long while, the voice of the person beside me uttered such a sentence very softly.

Yan Chunxi turned her head to look at her, her moist eyes were covered by the night.

She chuckled, felt Jing Chen's long and thin hands under the quilt, interlocking her fingers, "Jing Chen, you don't have to say sorry to me."

Jing Chenqu shook her fingers back, this was probably the first time Yan Chunxi took her hand.

They always seemed to be like this, teasing each other inadvertently in ordinary days.