My Feelings Can Wait

Ji Youyan wanted to press the connect button immediately, but the second before she pressed it, she came back to her senses.

She straightened her hair facing the screen twice, bit her lip, unbuttoned the two buttons of her pajamas, and pulled them open, revealing her sexy collarbone.Then, she pinched her cheeks, and suppressed her excessive ecstasy.

She was afraid that Jing Xiu would be impatient, so this set of movements was done smoothly, and it took only five seconds.

She switched on the video, staring intently at the screen with just the right amount of surprise and confusion.

The screen shook twice, and Jing Xiu's haunted face appeared in front of Ji Yuyan's eyes.

Jing Xiu was wearing a simple white turtleneck sweater and a red beret on his head. His skin was as bright as snow, bright and moving.Even the blurry video quality can't stop her beauty.That is, the big beauty pursed her red lips tightly and looked unhappy.

The curvature of the corners of Ji Youyan's lips involuntarily rose a little.

"Ah Xiu?" She deliberately greeted with a little doubt.

Jing Xiu looked at her carefully, but didn't answer right away.

In fact, she didn't think about what to say to Ji Yuyan at all.She swiped to the news, and in a hurry, she dialed out without any time to think.

Ji Youyan seemed to be in good condition, Jing Xiu was a little relieved.She was silent for two seconds, and her eyes moved from Ji Yuyan's face to her neck...on her clothes.

The scenery on the collarbone and chest is very good.

"Isn't it cold? Wear clothes like this?" Jing Xiu said the first sentence.

The tone is a bit harsh.

"..." Ji Youyan didn't know why, and the smile froze on his face.

"Collar." Jing Xiu reminded.

Ji Youyan looked down at his pajamas, and realized that he was ashamed and funny for a moment, his face turned red to the base of his ears.

While embarrassingly pulling up her neckline and putting on her coat, she pretended to explain naturally: "I was sleeping just now, so I didn't pay attention..."

Her voice lowered, and it became a little hoarse.Jing Xiu frowned, couldn't help slowing down her voice, and asked, "I saw your circle of friends, do you have a cold?"

"Well, I had a high fever last night. I went to the emergency department of the hospital in the morning and got watered up." Ji Youyan said weakly.

Jing Xiu's eyes sank.She asked in a softer voice, "What about now? Are you in the hotel? Are you still burning?"

Her face could not hide the worry.Ji Youyan's heart seemed to be embraced by something softly and warmly.

She got a glimpse of Jing Xiu's nervousness as she wished, and in turn felt sorry for Jing Xiu.She put away her fragility and turned back into a sensible adult, comforting Jing Xiu: "Now I'm in the hotel, don't burn it, it's all right now, don't worry."

Jing Xiu worried: "Is there a thermometer? Go and test it now."

Obviously he wanted to make Jing Xiu feel at ease, but he found that Jing Xiu was still worried, Ji Youyan had to shamefully admit that his heart seemed to be even more ironic.

She frowned and said, "Yes, okay, I'll get it right away."

Holding up her mobile phone, she turned sideways, took the thermometer by the bedside, and pinned it to her armpit.

"Ah Xiu, can I see your wound after removing the stitches?" She stared at Jing Xiu's hat and asked with concern.

Jing Xiu refused and said, "Impossible."

Ji Youyan was stunned, blinking his eyes, with a hint of coquettishness.

Jing Xiu showed a little unnaturalness, and explained: "I cut a piece of hair, ugly."

Ji Yuyan laughed out loud.

She coaxed Jingxiu: "No, Ah Xiu, in my eyes, you have a filter effect. No matter what you look like, you are the most beautiful."

Ji Youyan faintly heard a chuckle, which seemed to be different from Jing Xiu's voice, but when she saw Jing Xiu's slightly curled lips, she thought it was her own illusion.

"If you want to say ugly, sick people must be ugly too. Am I looking haggard now? Do you think I'm ugly?" Ji Youyan slyly tried to trick Jingxiu into saying something nice to comfort himself.

Unexpectedly, Jing Xiu answered her solemnly: "I think it's ugly."

With a bang, Ji Yuyan's heart was broken.

"So, don't get sick." Jing Xiu lowered his eyes and added in a flat tone.

Seeing her awkward look, Ji Yuyan's heart softened in a mess.

Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly heard the deafening sound of fireworks outside the window.Ji Youyan speculated that there might be activities at night at the Olympic Sports Center not far away.

She got up and walked to the window, and saw fireworks blooming brilliantly one after another in the sky.

Like her mood at the moment.

Ji Yuyan switched the camera, faced the night sky, and shared with Jing Xiu with a smile: "Ah Xiu, look, there are fireworks going off outside."

The picture of the fireworks blooming, from the lens to Jing Xiu's phone, was blurred into one piece.But Jing Xiu stroked the screen lightly with his fingertips, still softened his eyes, and responded to Ji Youyan: "Well, I saw it."

"The one just now is the most beautiful."

"Ah."

"Huh? It seems to be a different type."

"Ah."

They watched the fireworks together across an ocean and a screen.

How long has it been?Ji Youyan no longer shares the little surprises in life with her like this.

Even though there is such a long distance, Jing Xiu feels that at this moment, her and Ji Yuyan's hearts are very close.Very close, much closer than when they hugged each other naked before.

Ji Youyan withdrew his gaze from the night sky, and inadvertently caught sight of the tenderness on Jing Xiu's face that was too late to hide.Amidst the noise in his ears, Ji Youyan could hear his heart, bubbling with joy, thumping and thumping...

When the fireworks were over, the electronic thermometer sounded a reminder.

Ji Youyan pulled out the thermometer to check, it was 36 degrees Celsius.She pointed the camera at the thermometer, Wen Sheng said to Jing Xiu: "It's really fine, it's all right, don't worry."

Jing Xiu wanted to tell her to take medicine regularly, but suddenly remembered to ask: "Have you eaten yet?" Ji Youyan's side should be almost seven o'clock, right?

Ji Youyan was inexplicably guilty: "Not yet, I'm not hungry..."

"Can I take medicine without eating?" Sure enough, Jing Xiu's voice sank. "Eat even if you're not hungry."

Obviously he was murdered, but Ji Youyan felt more sweetness in his heart.She even wanted to... be so cruel.

She licked her lips and confessed, "Ah Xiu, I'm already cured without taking the medicine."

"When I received your call and saw you, I felt that all my illnesses had disappeared."

"Ah Xiu, you are my panacea." She said affectionately.

Before she could see Jing Xiu's reaction clearly, she heard the sound of breathing, followed by a burst of muffled laughter.

Ji Yuyan's hairs stood on end.

Is there anyone next to Ah Xiu? ! ! !

Only then did she realize that Jing Xiu looked as if she was sitting in a car.She was only focused on looking at Jing Xiu just now, and completely forgot to see where she was.

"I'm sorry, I can't help it." Ji Youyan heard a female voice apologizing to Jing Xiu in a low voice in French, and then a male voice added to the muffled laughter.

"Ah Xiu, is there... someone next to you...?" Ji Youyan asked with difficulty.

Jing Xiu hesitated to speak, but the female voice answered for Jing Xiu, "It's me, Xiaoyan."

Ji Youyan was struck by lightning immediately.This time she recognized it, the voice was Jing Shurong, Jing Xiu's mother!

Sure enough, in the next second, Jing Shurong appeared on the screen.She greeted Ji Youyan calmly and said, "Xiaoyan, Merry Christmas."

Ji Youyan thought of all those nasty words he said just now in front of Jing Xiu's mother, his face immediately turned a liver color, and his toes curled up in embarrassment.

"Auntie... Merry Christmas." Ji Youyan's voice was almost squeezed out of his throat.

"We're still on our way out for dinner," Jing Shurong explained.The implication is that I was compelled to listen to your conversation.

With that said, Jing Shurong asked Jing Xiu, "Let Dad say hello to her?"

And dad? !Ji Youyan felt ashamed, and his desire to die became even stronger.

Jing Xiu couldn't see Ji Youyan's embarrassment.She frowned, dismissed her parents and said, "It's already there, Mom, you can go in first."

Jing Shurong was not very happy: "What about you?"

Ji Yuyan hurriedly said sensiblely: "Ah Xiu, then go to eat with your uncles and aunts first, we will talk again when we have time." She changed French and said politely: "Merry Christmas, uncles and aunts, happy meal." After finishing speaking, she Without waiting for Jing Xiu's response, she hung up the call neatly.

After hanging up the video, Ji Youyan's smirk couldn't hold back at all.She used her hands to ice her hot face, and collapsed into the quilt, wanting to die of shame and anger.

The phone vibrated, Ji Youyan opened it, it was from Jing Xiu.

"Sorry." Two concise words.

Ji Youyan's heart was stung by these two words.She began to regret, did she misunderstand the video she just posted?

She immediately replied with an animated expression covering her face, and asked, "Why do you have to apologize? You didn't do anything wrong."

Jing Xiu didn't answer.

Ji Youyan was flustered, and continued to explain: "I'm not unhappy, I'm just very embarrassed. So it's an ostrich."

Jing Xiu typed for a long time, and sent a few words: My father said you are cute.

Ji Youyan's face that had just cooled down began to burn again.Should she rejoice in the praise of her future father-in-law?She tried to comfort herself.

Jing Xiu sent another message.Unexpectedly, this time it was a voice, very short, only two seconds.

Ji Youyan clicked on it, and it was Jing Xiu's voice:

"I feel so too."

Softly, with a smile in her mouth, she teased Ji Youyan's ear canal, and the numbness entered her heart.

What do you think?Think I'm cute too!

Ji Youyan completely forgot about the shame, and smiled broadly.

She returned a shy expression to Jing Xiu, Jing Xiu didn't say anything more.

With no response this time, Ji You said that he was at ease.Ah Xiu, you are coaxing her.

She poked the voice over and over again contentedly, feeling at ease.

Wei Yizhen sent a message asking her: "Are you awake? Can I order food for you?"

Ji Youyan actually didn't have much appetite, but remembering Jing Xiu's advice, he still replied: "Wake up, Sister Wei, just order me some porridge."

She was in a good mood, inspired, took paper and pen, scribbled and scribbled, immersed in the world of music.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone at the bedside hotel rang, interrupting Ji Yuyan's thoughts.Ji Youyan frowned and picked it up, and heard the concierge ask her: "Hello, Ms. Ji, there is a takeaway here. I reported your room number and said it was ordered by you. Do you want to deliver it to you?"

Ji Youyan estimated that it was Wei Yizhen's decision, and said easy-goingly: "Please send it up, thank you."

As a result, she opened the door, and just after receiving the takeaway from the concierge, Wei Yizhen also came up with two bags.

"Didn't you order it?" Ji Youyan asked in confusion.

Wei Yizhen also looked puzzled, shaking the bag in his hand as a signal. "I ordered here."

Ji Yuyan was stunned.

The author has something to say: Sister Ji is sexy, flirting online.

Teacher Jing's face remained calm, but his heart was beating every now and then.

Jing Shurong: hot eyes, hot ears.

Unbearable, hot rebound.

Sister Ji has a hot face: die.