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Chapter Twelve

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    It was less than one o'clock in the morning, and with the end of the New Year's Eve concert on TV, they also came to an end, and the group packed up and left.

    The sound of locomotives speeding on the road resounded through the forest, and they whined a few times, cheering happy 2008, I want to be king!

    Jiang Huan trotted back home, and the yard was quiet. The deaf-mute couple's house and Grandma Sun's house were both dark, and they must have fallen asleep. I don't know if they were disturbed by their loud movements.

    Jiang Xun inserted the key and turned the lock, looked at the sky, the smoke was still blooming in the distance, and this kind of excitement might last until dawn.

    She changed her shoes and rubbed her toes, which were numb from the cold.

    Sometimes she can't figure it out, those girls don't seem to be cold in so little clothes, such as Sister Feng tonight, such as Ji Yunxian.

    Jiang Xie went upstairs after burning a hot water bottle, and felt a little uncomfortable when he opened the door of his room.

    She unconsciously raised her eyes and looked towards the window. The curtains were made of white flowers, which were relatively transparent. The light in his room was just like him, with aggressiveness, coming in through the curtains, and there was no way to stop and  ignore.

    Jiang Xun put the hot water bottle under the quilt to keep warm, no longer thinking about him, undressed and prepared to go to bed after taking a shower.

    Just as I took off my coat, I heard a strange sound, buzzing, buzzing, like the sound of something breaking.

    The voice was gradually amplified in the silence, Jiang Xun looked around the room, and finally locked the bathroom.

    The pipe in the bathroom is long and sticks to the wall. It is very old. It was frozen and exploded when it snowed last year. It was repaired later, but now it seems to be a temporary solution, not a permanent cure.

    Jiang Xun opened the bathroom door and looked, as expected, the water was gushing out from between the patched white tape, pattering like rain.

    It's also really strange that the pipes have been frozen so early, and they are still indoors. In the past, we usually have to wait until it snows.

    Jiang Xuan pressed it with his hands, thinking about what to do.

    Bang¡ª¡ªSuddenly the water pipe flicked, and there was a sound like a flood. The light rain instantly turned into a heavy rain, like a fountain, spraying hissingly.

    More and more water accumulated on the ground, flowing to the mouth of the sewer, forming a whirlpool.

    Jiang Xun's cotton slippers got wet all over his head.

    She wiped off the water from her face, ran down quickly, took the adhesive tape, and tried to cover it.

    Seems like the guy who came to fix the plumbing did just that.

    Facts have proved that non-professionals can't handle it.

    Jiang Xun scratched his hair, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

    It takes a lot of water to spray until dawn, and the sewer is a bit clogged, so what if it overflows?

    Jiang Xuan called Jiang Mei, but he couldn't get through after several calls.

    That's right, it's past one in the morning, maybe she's already asleep.

    Jiang Mei took care of everything at home, and it was only then that Jiang Yan realized that she seemed to know nothing.

    This feeling is very bad.

    Jiang Xun stood there in silence for a long time.

    Cold water slipped from the neck into the collar, the surface of the sweater was wet, and Jiang Yu's frozen finger bones were red. She wiped her face and prepared to change the fitting clothes first, while the fountain was still performing in the bathroom, the little whirlpool  It was quickly submerged by the water.

    Before Jiang Xun had time to take off her clothes, something knocked on the glass window. When she looked back, she could vaguely see a figure through the light-colored curtains.

    After hesitating again and again, he still opened the window.

    He seemed to have just taken a shower, wearing a white bathrobe, with a piece of skin exposed on his chest, with water droplets hanging on it.

    The warm yellow light made his complexion more attractive.

    Hey, how could his lights change color, it was obviously a cool day.

    Jiang Xun didn't know what messed up he was thinking.

    Yang Jichen wiped his wet hair with a white towel, saw her open the window, threw the towel on the table, and took out the pair of pink plush earmuffs from the side.

    "You forgot to take it." As he spoke, he threw it towards her, and with a graceful arc, the earmuffs fell firmly into Jiang Xun's hands.

    "Thank you." Jiang Xuan said softly.

    Yang Jichen looked at her a few times, her hair and face were wet, and even the pure white sweater was damp with water.

    "What's the matter, the water pipe burst?" he asked.

    Jiang Xuan's eyes widened, and he looked at him in disbelief, "You how do you know?"

    Yang Jishen said lazily: "Think with your brain."

    &nbs"Well, probably the switch tripped. I came back late today and just washed it."

    Faint candlelight illuminated the small space. He turned his back to the light and looked down at her. Water droplets kept dripping from the tip of his hair on his forehead, falling drop by drop on Jiang Xun's face.

    Jiang Xuan looked at him with a faint smile, and his legs were a little weak.

    Some restricted-level images emerged in Chaos's mind. The dream was like a nightmare, surrounding her all the time, reminding her.

    The hot air from the water gradually filled the bathroom like a cloud, the candlelight became blurred, and his outline also began to blur. Occasionally, water droplets fell on her eyelashes. After blinking a few times, all she could see were his dark eyebrows and eyes  , the long and narrow pupils are so deep and sombre, and so careless.

    Warm water splashed over his face, clean and refreshing, his thin lips were slightly red, and the water flowed from his neck into the bathrobe.

    Jiang Xun didn't know where to put her gaze so as to restrain her fantasies, and she was amazed by her fantasies at the same time.

    Outside, Jiang Mei knocked on the door and said, "It's late, go to bed early after washing, Yunxian doesn't live here today?"

    "Oh, she's home."

    "good."

    When Jiang Mei went out, she closed the door of her room.

    Jiang Xie breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance. What if Jiang Mei suddenly turned back?

    She looked at the white belt around his waist, and only wore one, casual and simple.

    Yang Jichen stared at her with great interest, and slightly bent over. She dodged left and right, but she didn't want to face him face to face.

    The white sweater Jiang Xun was wearing was completely soaked at the moment. The white sweater was stretched after being soaked in water. The loose sweater was worn on her body like a child stealing an adult's clothes. The round neckline exposed two bumpy collarbones.  Under the smudging of the bath light and water vapor, her skin was as translucent and smooth as jade.

    Yang Jichen's eyes sank a little, and his eyes fell on her pink and red ears.

    He lowered his head, leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Why are you shy?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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