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In the evening, Xu Zhiyan came home in a mess, but Yu Yanmei didn't ask anything.
Xu Zhiyan took a change of clothes into the bathroom, while Yu Yanmei was washing in the kitchen, focusing on dinner.
Xu Zhiyan stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself for a while. The dried coffee stains left large and small traces. She had gauze on her legs and a punch on her arm. She looked really bad. No wonder everyone looked back at her along the way.
She took off her dress, filled a basin of hot water, wiped herself with a towel, and then carefully washed her hair.
Coming out of the bathroom, I happened to bump into Xu Zhibiao coming back.
Xu Zhibiao is different from Yu Yanmei, not as cold as Yu Yanmei.
He saw the gauze on Xu Zhiyan¡¯s body at a glance, and while changing his shoes, he asked, ¡°What¡¯s going on?¡±
"Boil it with boiling water."
After saying this, Xu Zhiyan wanted to go back to the room, but Xu Zhibiao stopped her and continued to ask with concern: "Is it too hot?"
Xu Zhiyan said: "I've applied the medicine and it's fine."
Xu Zhibiao nodded and wanted to ask a few more questions, but stopped when he met Xu Zhiyan's calm eyes.
Xu Zhiyan returned to the room holding a towel and wiping her half-dried hair. Her eyes fell on the plastic bag on the desk, which contained the medicine bought by Cheng Lie.
She couldn¡¯t help but recall the sight of Miles in the pharmacy. He described it in an orderly manner and asked what medicine to use and how to do it. He probably didn¡¯t understand very well. When the doctor recommended the medicine, he also added that he wanted the best.
In fact, she is not that serious, it is just a cup of hot coffee.
She was quite surprised to find a patch of red skin and two or three small blisters. Xu Zhiyan was not scalded by hot water when she was a child. At that time, she was naughty and ignorant, so she liked to touch and move around, and it got all over her body, but it was not serious enough to require the application of medicine.
But it seemed that Cheng Lie was convinced in an instant.
Recalling the way Cheng Lie applied medicine to her, Xu Zhiyan unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth.
He is really different.
Xu Zhiyan glanced at the gauze wrapped around her arm. The feeling of being wrapped was strange. She was obviously being restrained, but the soft gauze and the loose straps fit together, and her arm seemed to be grabbed by something. Same, gentle and warm.
It¡¯s a bit like just like Cheng Lie imagined the wrapping feeling when he pulled her up from the ground and held her hand.
Cheng Lie has a pair of well-articulated hands, which Xu Zhiyan discovered when he was marking papers.
She has never been in love, nor has she held the hand of another man. As for her father's hand, it seems that she has never held it since she grew up.
¡°I had held hands with a female classmate before. The girl¡¯s hands were soft and delicate. She thought that this was the feeling when holding hands.
Until today, Cheng Lie held her hand.
It¡¯s obvious that boys and girls are different. His palms are bigger than hers, and his fingers are thicker than hers. Maybe it¡¯s because the weather is too hot, and the temperature in his palms is scalding.
This physical contact was impressive. At this moment, Xu Zhiyan could still recall the strength and warmth of his hold on her hand.
Maybe because she thought about too many details about Cheng Lie, Xu Zhiyan had a dream about Cheng Lie that night.
In the dream, she was standing on the top of a cliff, with thick fog and clouds under her feet. She was wearing paraglider equipment and flying forward with the wind. She was afraid of heights and falling. Looking back, there were many people standing underneath, all familiar faces, but no one looked at her. They were surrounded by their own people.
She felt like she was about to fall into the mountains, but a voice came out of the sky above her head, and her hand was tightly held by another pair of hands.
It was Cheng Lie. He lay behind her, covering hers with his broad palms, and said in a soothing voice: "I will hold you tight, and you will fall to the ground in a moment."
Just when she was about to be grateful, Cheng Lie said again: "I can take you to fly again later and try the second method of flying, but you must show me your draft paper."
At 6:30 in the morning, Xu Zhiyan woke up from this dream that made people laugh and cry.
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After breakfast, Xu Zhiyan did the test papers as usual, and occasionally picked up a newly borrowed book from the library and read it for a while.
Because Xu Zhibiao was at home, Yu Yanmei went out after making lunch. I heard that she had signed up for a new diet class.
Xu Zhibiao's weekends are also repetitive. He watches TV, feeds the fish, plays chess alone in the living room, and is in the same space as Xu Zhiyan. The two of them rarely have topics to talk about. Most of them just talk a few words. It's over.
&nYan Yan walked to the balcony and took down the face towel hanging on it.
As soon as he finished speaking, the water flow broke through the towel Xu Zhibiao had just wrapped, and like a spray gun, sprays of water rushed on the two people.
Xu Zhiyan was startled again and took a breath.
Cheng Lie quickly twisted the towel into a ball with quick eyes and hands, tightened it around the faucet, and tied it into a tight knot.
Xu Zhiyan hurriedly handed him the second towel. After wrapping two towels, her mouth was much smaller.
Xu Zhiyan was still in shock, taking a shallow breath and looking at Cheng Lie beside him.
He was so close that most of the splash of water just hit him. He was almost as wet as Xu Zhibiao.
"I don't know if his T-shirt is relatively thin. When it touches the water, the white T-shirt becomes translucent. The wet fabric sticks to his body and outlines the lines of his upper body.
Cheng Lie is the type who looks slim when he takes off his clothes and looks thin when wearing clothes. He is not a well-developed muscular man, nor does he have a thin body. His posture is very straight, his spinal groove is concave, and there is no fat on his waist and abdomen. Through a layer of fabric, you can vaguely see well-organized muscles, tight and smooth.
Cheng Lie wiped the water off his body, but when he lowered his head, he found that he was wet all over.
He wanted to ask Xu Zhiyan if he could take a bath at her house later. He turned around and met Xu Zhiyan's eyes. She was looking at him.
The Xu Zhiyan in front of him was much better than him. His hair was short and it got wet when it got wet. But the girl's long hair, when water touched it, was like seaweed, sticking to the sides of her face piece by piece, and large and small water droplets slid down her cheeks.
She was already beautiful, and now she looked like a hibiscus emerging from the water.
But her expression was a bit dazed.
It seemed like it was the first time I saw her expression like this.
Cheng Lie just raised the corners of his mouth, but when he caught a glimpse of her arms that were wet with water, he frowned subconsciously.
He said in a low voice: "Don't be in a daze, go and wash it quickly. Don't touch the water on the burned area. I will help you change the gauze later. You go in first, I will just watch here."
After he said this, Xu Zhiyan remembered that she was still burned.
But at this moment, she looked at Cheng Lie's wet appearance and wanted to laugh, especially those glasses, the lenses were covered with water drops.
Seeing that she was motionless, Cheng Lie reached out and patted her shoulder gently, "Still in a daze? Student Xu, hurry in."
Xu Zhiyan smiled and said, "Sorry to trouble you, Imy father should be back soon."
Classmate Xu.
Thinking of this weird title, Xu Zhiyan took a step forward, then turned around and said, "I'll get you my dad's clothes. You can change them later, Teacher Cheng."
She deliberately paused the last three words and spoke slowly, just to tease him.
After saying that, Xu Zhiyan went in, leaving Cheng Lie alone staring at her back, with an unknown smile in his eyes.
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So I took two days off, not because of something else, but because I wanted to give myself some more time to think about the article.
There¡¯s something I haven¡¯t figured out these days.
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