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"Hold me for a little longer."
Jiang He's voice was ethereal, mixing with the air.
He hugged her tighter and tighter, his whole face rubbing against Ruan Xing's body. He was dizzy. Holding Ruan Xing at this moment made his sleepiness increase exponentially. He really wanted to hold this little girl like this, bury his face deeply in her hair, and sleep peacefully.
Jiang He's movement happened so suddenly, Ruan Xing's hands were still hanging in the air, and his whole body was wrapped in Jiang He's embrace. It was the first time to be so close to each other, feeling each other's body temperature. Jiang He's hot body was burning Ruan Xing's chest. She felt that her heartbeat was like a drum and about to jump out.
The hands hanging in the air were clenched into fists.
Calm down! Ruan Xing, you need to calm down!
Ruan Xing pinched her palms deeply with her nails, and her white palms were pinched pink, trying hard to use the pain to maintain sanity in her mind.
The words Jiang He murmured softly caused her original resistance to be completely defeated.
She let go and stroked Jiang He's back with both hands.
It was the first time she saw Jiang He, such a soft side. He was always cold and aloof, even in the face of her teasing or even provocation, he would always take it easy and then fight back against her.
Even though he was beaten that day, he was still strong and determined, and he looked like he would never fall unless the sky fell.
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Ruan Xing sighed in his heart.
She should try to be gentler.
She didn¡¯t say anything, but stroked his back like a kitten.
Ruan Xing raised his hand, fell on his hair, and rubbed it gently.
It was just like that day when he comforted her in the alley.
After a while, Jiang He finally let go of his hand. He leaned on the sofa, but their eyes did not separate.
Ruan Xing's face, which was originally as delicate as a doll, was now dyed pink. Jiang He hugged her so tightly that she couldn't breathe. She opened her mouth and breathed heavily, and the hair on her forehead was messed up. .
Jiang He tilted his head.
He finally regained his senses, what on earth was he doing?
Is this what he should do? He wanted to beat himself up now.
"I'm sorry." His lips were dry and he uttered three words.
"It's okay." Ruan Xing brushed away the broken hair from her forehead. She lowered her eyes and tried to raise the corners of her mouth, "I know that everyone needs support at special times. Even you, Jiang He, need it sometimes."
Jiang He closed his eyes and said nothing.
Ruan Xing stood up and asked, "What did you eat today?"
"Instant noodles." Jiang He returned to his cold tone.
Ruan Xing said nothing and entered the kitchen with the things he just bought.
He raised his head and looked at the ceiling. The monotonous white ceiling could not alleviate the chaos in his heart.
The heart is restless, and there is a fire in the heart that is difficult to extinguish.
Ruan Xing just went to the supermarket and bought some rice and vegetables. Jiang He's kitchen was very clean, and there were only a few simple daily condiments in it, which showed how monotonous his daily life was.
Looking at her phone, she searched for the instruction manual for Jianghe Electric Rice Cooker, put everything in according to what was written on it, and then pressed the timer.
In the past, she had done this at home when her parents were on a business trip, and the effect should be okay.
Why did he suddenly become such a good wife and mother? Ruan Xing shook his head.
"I cooked porridge, you can drink it tomorrow morning." Ruan Xing said softly, "I'm going home first."
Ruan Xing was afraid that he would be confused again and make a mistake, so he walked straight to the entrance, put on his shoes quickly, put the book left at the door on his shoulder, and already put his hand on the door handle¡ª¡ª
"Wait a minute." Jiang He suddenly spoke. He stood up, putting his hands in his pockets, and his eyes were as heavy as the lake water at night, with a slight ripple that seemed to be there.
"What's wrong?" Ruan Xing turned around and looked at Jiang He.
One high and one low, the two people looked at each other.
In the closed room, both of them seemed to have something to say, but they didn't know what to say.
Jiang He turned around, picked up something from the dining table, and threw it to Ruan Xing.
"Catch it."
Ruan Xing stretched out her hand and caught Jiang Heyuan's things. Her palms were cold. She spread them out and looked at them¡ª¡ª
It¡¯s the key.
"What are you doing? Aren't you afraid that I'll steal something?"
"Welcome lightp; He was covered with a quilt and sleeping soundly on his side.
Ruan Xing lay beside the bed and looked at him sleeping.
It seems to be less angular than usual, like a clean boy, sleeping lightly in the clouds, with the smell of being baked by the sun.
He usually carries a sense of blood feud and is a bit mature.
Now he looks a bit like a teenager.
Ruan Xing knelt on the bed with one knee. She stretched out the back of her hand to feel if Jiang He's fever had subsided.
It¡¯s not as hot as yesterday.
She was ready to leave.
At this time, her hand was suddenly grabbed and held tightly. Ruan Xing wanted to get rid of it, but the hand became tighter and tighter.
"Jiang He." Ruan Xing called out.
The pulling force became stronger and stronger. Jiang He's hand climbed up from her palm, grasped her wrist, and pulled her. Ruan Xing suddenly lost his balance and fell on the bed, and was pulled over by Jiang He.
The corners of his eyes were dark and shiny, and there was a sly smile on the corners of his mouth.
The quilt covered Ruan Xing.
She has been hugged by Jiang He's two hands and cannot move.
"Sleep with me." Jiang He whispered in her ear, his hoarse voice breathtaking.
Ruan Xing wanted to break free, but couldn't. Compared with Jiang He, she was still too petite, and she was completely wrapped in Jiang He's arms
How can I sayhis arms are really comfortable
Not being weak in his momentum, Ruan Xing lowered his voice and said, "You can go to jail when you turn seventeen."
Jiang He actually laughed in a low voice.
He buried his head in Ruan Xing's hair and said lightly: "Then it depends on whether you are willing to let it go or not."
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