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When Jiang Yan got home, she regained her strength a little. Jiang Mei was waiting for her at the gate of the yard, and she was relieved when she saw someone.
Jiang Mei said, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"
"It's muted, I'm in the car, I didn't see it."
"How was the performance today?"
"It's okay." Jiang Xuan changed his shoes and said, "I'm going upstairs, and I have a lot of homework."
"Have you eaten? Would you like a cup of hot milk?"
It was only then that Jiang Xuan remembered that he hadn't had dinner yet, but he was already full of fright.
"No need, Mom, go to sleep."
Jiang Mei: "Go to bed early after writing at night. If you are hungry, there are noodles at home."
"okay, I get it."
Jiang Xuan walked to his room and closed the door, followed by the sound of Jiang Mei's footsteps going upstairs, and then with a creak, Jiang Mei closed the door of her room.
Jiang Mei's work and rest is very regular, going to bed early and getting up early, and usually goes to bed at seven or eight o'clock at night.
Jiang Xuan put away her schoolbag, sat on the edge of the bed, lowered her head, she didn't know what she was thinking, her head was messy, but it seemed to be blank.
She didn't turn on the light, and the room was dark, and it seemed that the wind was blowing again. The cold wind desperately squeezed into the gap of the window, making a weird hissing sound, and the old glass window was blown and creaked.
Suddenly, a light came in through the window, faint and bright, and the light fell on her feet.
Jiang Xuan looked up subconsciously.
Tonight is not like last night, there is no rain, the lights in his room are bright incandescent lamps, the small square glass is like a screen frame, the picture in the frame is very clear and the content is very colorful.
He faced her sideways, took two quick puffs of a cigarette, put the cigarette butt in the ashtray, glanced at the phone and threw it on the table, picked up a remote control and pressed it on the top, the air conditioner outside the house Start buzzing.
He took off his down jacket and hung it on the chair, then raised his arms, grabbed the collar of the sweater with one hand, and peeled off the sweater from his body. There was still a white T-shirt inside, and the T-shirt was driven to roll up, revealing waist and abdomen.
Jiang Xun got up to draw the curtains, he took off his T-shirt and turned slightly sideways.
His back was facing her, and he was tall so his back was broad. The curve of the spine in the middle is slightly concave, extending all the way to the edge of the trousers. The lines are smooth, and there is no fat on both sides of the waist. On the contrary, it is very tight. He was unbuttoning his belt, his arms were moving, his upper arm muscles were slightly raised, neither exaggerated nor inferior.
A young body is full of strength, which is a kind of temptation unique to men.
Jiang Xuan's face was a little hot, and he frowned unconsciously.
He has a particularly red patch on his back, even a bit blue.
It was the stick he blocked for her.
He seemed to think of something suddenly, stopped his hands, glanced at the desk, picked up the charger and mobile phone, and turned to look for the plug.
Jiang Xun: ""
He saw her as soon as he turned around, and he wasn't too surprised, on the contrary, he looked a little playful.
His belt, which was half undone, stood there, and the baggy jeans revealed a section of black underwear, which was tightly attached to the firm and tough muscles of his abdomen, and there was a row of black body hair in the middle, which became thicker as it went down.
Jiang Xun was holding the curtain with his hand, and when he was about to pull it, he walked to the window without haste, opened his own window, and knocked on her window with a clothes drying rack.
He raised his chin slightly, motioning for her to open the window.
Jiang Xuan was afraid that Jiang Mei would hear the noise, so he hurriedly opened the window. As soon as she opened it, the cold wind blowing against her face made her shiver.
"Is therewhat's the matter?" She stammered from the cold.
Yang Jichen smiled, teasing her deliberately, "Are you spying on me?"
"Huh?" Jiang Xuan quickly clarified, "I didn't, I just"
"Just what"
"I just saw your injurydo you want to go to the hospital?"
"Need not."
"But it seems to be very serious." Jiang Yu felt sorry, "Ah! By the way! I have medicinal wine at home, I'll get it for you!"
After finishing speaking, Jiang Yu ran away in a hurry, rummaging in the living room lightly.
When he came back, he had already put on a coat and moved a chair in front of the window, so he just sat there and waited for her.
Jiang Xun put the medicinal wine in a bag and handed it to him.
She said: "Three times a day, you have to rub it for a while. This is quite useful."
Yang Jichen held the bottle and looked at it, "Want to knead for a while?"
"Yes."
He raised his eyebrows, "How do I knead?"
"Uh" Jiang Xuan's face was burned again by his scorching gaze.
"Youyou can figure it out yourself." Jiang Yan dropped the words and slammed the window shut without looking at him again, and directly drew the curtains.
She lowered her eyes and took a few deep breaths.
In his mind, he just had his upper body naked, and his black hair.
She didn't hear the sound of him closing the window, and wondered if he was looking at her window. Thinking of this, the combination of the two images made her entire back start to feel hot, like steaming charcoal.
God, it's terrible.
It felt like she was the one who looked at the wrong one
What's worse is that Jiang Yan had a dream again at night, but this time it was different from last night.
In the dream, he was naked to the upper body and was very close to her. The skin on his body was like hot iron. The two of them were ups and downs, and his sweat fell on her face.
When Jiang Xuan woke up, his face was flushed and his heart was beating, sweating profusely.
The picture in the dream still exists in my mind.
Jiang Xuan grabbed the quilt and buried her whole body in it. The small quilt was raised, and the person inside kicked her legs twice, and she froze suddenly.
Jiang Xuan thought it was his aunt who came, so he hurried out of the bed, ran to the bathroom, took off his pants and saw that there was no blood on them.
Butbut
There are mental health classes arranged in the school. The teacher talked about the physical differences and growth performance of men and women, and also analyzed the psychology of adolescent boys and girls.
Jiang Xuan knew what it was.
In a trance, she felt that she was probably really an adult.
But why is he the man in the dream
Jiang Piao's face was red all morning, and he finally calmed down when he arrived at school, but the first thing Ji Yunxian said when he saw her was: "Xiao Piao! Let me tell you something. Yesterday Jiakai told me that Brother Shen didn't girlfriend!"
Jiang Xuan looked at the classical Chinese essays spread out on the table, but couldn't recite a single word, and his face appeared in front of his eyes again.
Jiang Xuan lowered his head, trying to cover his hot face.
Ji Yunxian put her schoolbag away, and said in a low voice: "You know, Jia Kai also told me that he has never seen Brother Shen so interested in a girl before."
"No." She said softly.
He seemed very interested in the two women wearing tube top skirts last night, it's just that people like him are used to teasing girls.
Later she wondered if they had met before, or something else, but after thinking about it, she really didn't know him before.
Ji Yunxian said again: "Hey, then he sent you back last night, did something happen to you?"
Jiang Xuan nodded, "Yes."
"Ah! What happened! Did he confess his love to you?"
Jiang Xun is always dumbfounded by her jumping off the nerves, it's all here and there.
She said: "When I was about to get home, four or five people suddenly appeared on the road. They seemed to come to trouble him. He blocked a stick for me and was injured."
Ji Yunxian covered her mouth in surprise, "My God! It's so romantic!"
Jiang Xun: ""
"Then what happened next?"
"I went back later."
"That's it?"
"Um."
Ji Yunxian cut her voice and said with a smile: "By the way, the day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Jia Kai said let's go play together. Isn't your mother just not at home? Let's spend it together."
"Where are you going?"
"It's not decided yet. We'll talk about it when the time comes. Jiakai said let him think about how to live. Hey, Xiao Pian, are you hot? Your face is so red."
"Cough, it seems to be a little hot." Jiang Yu covered his cheeks with both hands, and changed the subject, "When did you call yourself so affectionate? Jiakai?"
She remembered that Ji Yunxian used to call him Kai.
Ji Yunxian's face was also hot, she fiddled with the fountain pen, and said shyly: "Wewe were together last night."
"Ah?" Jiang Yu said incredulously, "Are you really together?"
"Well last night after we had dinner, he sent me back and chatted with Brother Shen, so I just asked casually. He thought I was interested in Brother Shen, so I said he wasn't my type, he He asked me what type I like, and I said like him. Thenhe kissed me." Ji Yunxian's voice became smaller and smaller.
Jiang Xun: "He kissed you?"
"Hmm! It feels crunchy and numb, what a strange feeling."
The class bell rang, interrupting the whispering of the two girls.
Ji Yunxian stuck out her tongue, "I'll talk to you after class."
In the winter morning, it was depressed and dry, and the light came in from the misty distance, and it began to brighten up bit by bit. In the classroom, there were the sound of pens scribing across the paper, the murmur of endorsement, and the teacher's passionate voice. The sound of the topic.
Some people are breathing, some are high-spirited, some are blushing because their arms touched their tablemates, and some are blushing because they think of the sweet kiss last night.
Jiang Xun bowed his head and took notes.
But she blushed because of a dream
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The class bell rang, interrupting the whispering of the two girls.
Ji Yunxian stuck out her tongue, "I'll talk to you after class."
In the winter morning, it was depressed and dry, and the light came in from the misty distance, and it began to brighten up bit by bit. In the classroom, there were the sound of pens scribing across the paper, the murmur of endorsement, and the teacher's passionate voice. The sound of the topic.
Some people are breathing, some are high-spirited, some are blushing because their arms touched their tablemates, and some are blushing because they think of the sweet kiss last night.