Chapter 29 Hot Spring

◎Sit in his arms◎

At this point in the conversation, Jiang Siyue suddenly thought of Xie Xishu. When she realized what was happening, she had already said, "Has he always been like this?"

Min Sui understood everything, with a mischievous look in her eyes, and teased: "Yes! He has always been like this, to everyone, except you."

Her cheeks quickly turned red and hot, and Jiang Siyue avoided Min Sui's gaze awkwardly and looked away. Zhao Yan hurried in with something in his arms, glanced at her vaguely, and smiled faintly.

When Jiang Siyue put her things away and returned to the living room, she discovered that there was a new girl sitting with Sun Yao. She looked well-behaved, and when she saw Jiang Siyue, she smiled politely.

Looking around, everyone around me is doing their own things and everyone is very busy.

"Hello, I'm Sun Yao's friend, Liu Qing."

"Hello, I'm Zhao Yan's..." Jiang Siyue glanced at Zhao Yan, still feeling that the word "wife" was too hot to her lips, so she forced herself to bend it and said, "My friend Min Sui's friend, my name is Jiang Siyue."

Liu Qing nodded, a hint of understanding flashed in her eyes, and then she smiled at Jiang Siyue, who quickly went into the kitchen.

Zhao Yan was still the one making dinner. He was washing vegetables. The kitchen counter was a bit low, and his waist was bent into an uncomfortable position.

"Let me do it." Jiang Siyue rolled up her sleeves.

She was so confident that Zhao Yan stood up and gave her his seat. After straightening up, Zhao Yan realized something was wrong. "What's wrong with your forehead?"

"Ah?" Jiang Siyue was confused.

Zhao Yan stood in front of her, leaning forward slightly. The Band-Aid on the wound had long since vanished, leaving no trace. A closer look revealed the wound was still red and a little cracked, but fortunately no blood had seeped out.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Siyue was still confused.

"Go to the room, I'll apply some more medicine for you." Zhao Yan stood up straight and took off his apron.

Jiang Siyue said anxiously: "I can do it by myself in front of the mirror, you go ahead and do your work."

Zhao Yan put his apron aside, grabbed her hand and walked out, "I'll take her to apply some medicine, you guys make dinner."

There was a burst of wailing behind him. After Zhao Yan went out, he considerately closed the door to block out the sound.

In the room, Zhao Yan picked up the Band-Aid that fell on the ground and threw it into the trash can, then took out the ointment and motioned Jiang Siyue to sit on the chair.

He put the ointment on her forehead and gently pressed it with his fingertips to absorb it. A slight stinging sensation came from her forehead, and Jiang Siyue frowned briefly. Zhao Yan lowered his eyes and noticed her subtle expression. When he finished, he applied two more ointments to secure it.

After the wound was treated, Zhao Yan lowered his head to collect the medicine. Jiang Siyue pursed her lips and thought for a moment, a hint of unnaturalness flashing in her eyes.

Zhao Yan glanced at Jiang Siyue's hesitation and slowed down the pace of packing the medicines.

The air fell silent. Jiang Siyue sat in a chair, organizing her words in her head. It seemed a little early to thank him now. His birthday hadn't even come yet, and he hadn't given her a gift yet. So what else could he say?

"Little Moon!" Min Sui's shrill voice broke through the air. Jiang Siyue came back to her senses instantly, quickly opened the door, and saw Min Sui who was wrapped tightly.

"Should I put the garlic or the cabbage first?"

Jiang Siyue: "...It's best to add oil first."

After getting the answer, Min Sui ran away in a hurry. Looking at her back holding the spatula, Jiang Siyue felt worried about dinner.

Jiang Siyue sighed. For the sake of dinner, she decided not to talk about it for now and let Zhao Yan go out to cook. She turned around and prepared to say something to Zhao Yan, but found that he was leaning on the armrest of the chair with one hand, his head resting on his hand, his eyes closed, and he had fallen asleep without knowing when.

The almost disappearing sunset shone through the door, into the room, and onto Zhao Yan's face. Against such a bright color, the dark circles under his eyes became extremely conspicuous.

Jiang Siyue then remembered that they all slept very late last night, and Zhao Yan got up earlier than everyone else...

He glanced at the chaos in the living room from afar, hesitated for a moment, then retreated back to his room, closed the door, and the room fell into darkness.

Zhao Yan slept uneasily with his head supported by one hand. He almost fell down, but he shrank back. After several times, Jiang Siyue couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward to poke his arm.

Zhao Yan opened his eyes, and his deep pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, hazy.

"Do you want to go to bed?"

"Yeah." Zhao Yan stood up, and Jiang Siyue naturally reached out to help him. Zhao Yan glanced at her small body and leaned half of his body on her.

Jiang Siyue helped Zhao Yan to the bed with great difficulty and sighed sincerely, "It seems that he is really sleepy and can't even walk steadily."

Zhao Yan closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Jiang Siyue was exhausted, and they both fell onto the bed. She struggled to get up, but Zhao Yan pulled her over, and Jiang Siyue fell heavily on him.

With a cry of surprise, Jiang Siyue thought inappropriately: Her abdominal muscles are harder than the bed board, and it hurt a little when she fell.

Zhao Yan's hand was on her, stopping her from getting up. After sleeping all day, she was not sleepy at all. She stared at the ceiling for a long time. After a while, she turned her head and saw Zhao Yan sleeping soundly beside her.

The distance between them was only a few centimeters. If Jiang Siyue leaned forward slightly, she could touch the tip of his nose. His eyelashes drooped slightly. His sweatshirt was tilted to the side, and he was wearing no underwear underneath, revealing a section of his collarbone, with a small red mole on it, abruptly and conspicuously...

Zhao Yan suddenly turned over, and Jiang Siyue suddenly came back to her senses. Looking at her hand hanging in the air, she instantly woke up, stuffed her hand into the quilt, lay down again, and looked at the ceiling.

It was almost a serious sin. He repeated the word "quiet" in his mind over and over again, and finally fell asleep without knowing why. Finally, Min Sui knocked on the door and they woke up together in a daze.

Looking at the dusty Min Sui, Jiang Siyue had no hope for this meal, but she was still shocked when she saw the black food on the table.

"Praise me!" Min Sui was eager to take credit, "Am I really awesome?"

Seeing her expectant look, Jiang Siyue forced a smile and said, "This dish is cooked very skillfully. There is a lot of room for improvement."

Zhao Yan laughed unceremoniously, opened a bag of biscuits, and threw one to Jiang Siyue. Halfway through the snacks, Li Songci, with a cold face, brought down two more bottles of red wine. Jiang Siyue still had a drink in front of her.

With the lively girl Liu Qing here today, the content of the conversation finally became normal. After they had almost finished eating, Sun Yao took Liu Qing back to the room, and the dining table suddenly became deserted.

The rest of the group started playing finger-guessing games and drinking. Min Sui wasn't very interested, and halfway through the conversation, he dragged Jiang Siyue to take a hot spring bath. She was tired after a day of work and felt really sticky and uncomfortable, so she readily agreed.

"Remember to wear the suit I gave you." The drunken Min Sui put his arm around her and warned her.

After returning to her room and changing her clothes, she knocked on Min Sui's door but no one answered. After waiting for a long time, she heard Min Sui's vague voice from inside, "No, I'm too sleepy. You go."

After answering, Jiang Siyue returned to her room. She didn't dare go to the outdoor hot springs alone, so she stayed in her room. Taking off her bathrobe, Jiang Siyue trembled as she stepped into the water. Warmth instantly washed over her, and the misty water vapor spread and rose, making her face feel comfortable.

There was a sound of pushing and pulling at the door. Jiang Siyue's heart started to panic through the white curtains and she hurriedly tried to get up.

Zhao Yan heard the noise and said, "It's me, come and get a coat." Behind the curtain, the thin figure "settled down". Zhao Yan let out a breath of frustration, shifted his gaze and walked towards the wardrobe.

The red wine had a strong aftereffect, and it was slowly taking its toll on him. After taking his coat and opening the door, Zhao Yan felt dizzy. He closed the door, turned back and sat down on the chair, closing his eyes and massaging his temples.

Suddenly, there was a sound of water in her ears. Zhao Yan opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the hot spring. The sound of water continued, and she seemed to be having a lot of fun.

For no reason, I felt a little restless.

He stood up, and the coat on his knees fell to the ground. At the same time, Jiang Siyue opened the curtain to play music on her phone.

Their eyes met.

Jiang Siyue, who had just emerged from the water, was only wearing a black bikini. Her slender waist was so thin that it could not be held in one hand. The ribbons left by the bow were dripping with water, and the transparent water droplets slid down her straight white thighs, leaving a trail of traces.

She looked at him timidly with a panic-stricken look.

Zhao Yan's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled, and he looked away, saying in a hoarse voice, "What do you want?"

Jiang Siyue pointed to the bedside table, "Cellphone."

"Go back and I'll give it to you."

Jiang Siyue nodded and returned to the water. The hot spring was still comfortable and warm, but she had no intention of enjoying it. She felt uneasy, her heart beating fast and slow, and she kept looking up towards the curtain.

After not seeing him for several times, Jiang Siyue took a deep breath and began to comfort herself, "It's okay, it's okay, at most I can just kiss and hug him, he's infertile and has a sheep's tail, it's just a small matter..."

Zhao Yan vaguely heard a few vague words, not quite sure, frowned and asked: "What are you mumbling?"

Jiang Siyue turned around and looked up.

Zhao Yan was holding her cell phone, wearing only a pair of black shorts. His muscle lines were perfect and smooth, without a trace of fat, and his abdominal muscles were tight and strong, with each one clearly defined.

The red mole on the collarbone is still charming.

The next second, he took a step forward with his long legs and stepped into the hot spring.

Suddenly, another person appeared, and the water level rose to cover Jiang Siyue's chest. The uneasiness and confusion in her heart grew. She turned her eyes away from him and asked, "Are you done?"

"No." Zhao Yan leaned against the edge with his eyes closed. "I don't want to go."

It's not the end, but not wanting to.

"Yeah." Jiang Siyue didn't dare to ask any more questions. She panicked and wanted to do something to distract herself. The phone! It was still on the edge of the pool, next to Zhao Yan's hand.

I hesitated for a while between taking it and not taking it, but finally chose to take it. It was a few minutes of agony and half an hour of relaxation, so it was worth it!

Stepping on the water, Jiang Siyue slowly moved towards the phone. When she was close to the edge, she took a step forward and reached out to grab the phone. After she took a step, she suddenly stepped on an uneven surface. Her foot tilted and she was about to drown in the water. Jiang Siyue reached out to grab the edge.

She grabbed Zhao Yan's arm and sat in his arms.

“…”

The author has something to say:

Is the next chapter a stew? Or a stew?