Chapter 51 Wen Xiang

"When we were together, you always wanted to find time to meet me."

Jiang Chao pursed his lips and said, "It's not safe at this late hour."

"Don't worry, do you trust me?" Xu Zhishu raised his eyebrows.

"Wife, I definitely believe you."

"Trust me and put your mind at ease. He Yan will definitely send Yingying back to you later."

"Then what's the point of you giving me gifts and me giving you gifts?"

Xu Zhishu also stood up, "This is why I said you were stupid."

As soon as she left, Jiang Chao immediately followed.

"No, wife, why are you talking about what happened to us?"

"Wife, why don't you tell me..."

…

On the other side, Jiang Yingying and He Yan were walking side by side on the road.

As they walked, their hands unconsciously held together, and slowly their fingers were tightly clasped.

Jiang Yingying's eyes were fixed on He Yan, causing his cheeks to turn red.

He Yan's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, "Yingying, watch the road."

Jiang Yingying didn't listen, still looking at him with bright eyes.

He Yan's heartbeat quickened slightly, and the heat on his face also rose.

"Yingying..." His voice was a little low and hoarse, but when it sounded in Jiang Yingying's ears, it made her heart extremely moved.

"I just want to see our Captain He," Jiang Yingying said, "Today many people came to line up at my window. Guess what they called me?"

He Yan frowned, then quickly relaxed.

"Are there a lot of people? Are you tired?"

Jiang Yingying curled her lips, "I asked you to guess what they called me."

"What did they call you, Comrade Jiang, Comrade Xiao Jiang?" He Yan asked in cooperation, and after asking, he felt distressed for her again.

"There are too many people at the window. Are you tired?"

Jiang Yingying shook her head. "It's okay. I'm not tired." She said, "The comrades who came to get food knew that we were dating, and they all called me sister-in-law."

He Yan stopped in his tracks, his heart pounding, his eyes startlingly bright.

Jiang Yingying, who was following his footsteps, didn't expect him to stop suddenly. She didn't look at the road carefully, so she stopped in a hurry, and there was a gravel road under her feet.

Jiang Yingying sprained her ankle and was unsteady.

"careful!"

He Yan reached out and pulled her up, and Jiang Yingying fell into his arms.

Boom boom boom!

She leaned against his chest and heard his pounding heartbeat.

As if possessed by some unknown force, Jiang Yingying said it out loud. "He Yan, your heart is beating so fast."

Boom boom! Boom boom!

In response, her heartbeat became even more intense.

He Yan clenched his fists, trying hard to suppress the urge to put his arms around her waist and hold her tightly in his arms.

Jiang Yingying raised her head in his arms, and what she saw was her Adam's apple rolling up and down.

She pursed her lips and reached out to touch it.

He Yan hugged her tightly, and she was tightly held in his arms.

After a while, a man's dull voice came from above my head.

"Yingying, don't recruit me."

Jiang Yingying curled her fingertips, and the touch seemed to still linger on her fingertips.

The two of them hugged each other for a long time, so long that Jiang Yingying's heartbeat was so chaotic that she didn't know how long it had been.

After a long time, He Yan let go of Jiang Yingying. When they separated, the sounds of their heartbeats were still noisy.

Jiang Yingying only glanced at He Yan and then looked away. She was a little afraid to look him in the eye now. Just one look made her blush.

He Yan pursed his lips, his voice hoarse.

"Yingying, let me take you back."

Jiang Yingying nodded randomly. This time, she didn't dare to stare at He Yan's face, but stared at her toes.

"Is your foot injured?"

Jiang Yingying moved her feet and jumped.

"It's okay, I just didn't stand steadily for a moment."

"Well, I'm glad you're not hurt. I'll take you back."

"good."

So, Jiang Yingying was originally going to send He Yan back, but was sent back to the family compound by He Yan in a daze.

When they reached the Jiang family's yard, Jiang Yingying said, "I'm here."

"I'll watch you go in before I leave." He Yan said.

Jiang Yingying took two or three steps, then turned around and waved at him.

"Be careful on the road."

"I will."

He Yan saw Jiang Yingying enter the yard and heard faint voices coming from the gate, so he turned and left.

"You're back. Did He Yan send you back?"

Jiang Yingying's face, which had been red all the way, suddenly turned redder at this moment when she saw Xu Zhishu's teasing look.

She trotted into the house, and Xu Zhishu chuckled behind her. "You're still embarrassed," she said, "Yingying, the hot water is ready. Your brother has brought it to the bathroom for you. Remember to take a shower early."

"Got it, thank you sister-in-law." Jiang Yingying's voice came from the house, a little muffled.

Ahhhhhhh! In the room, Jiang Yingying covered her face silently and screamed.

She really was crazy about love. Just by hugging her, she felt dizzy and couldn't even speak or think.

Jiang Yingying's mind began to replay everything that had just happened. The more she thought about it, the redder her face became.

Jiang Yingying whispered, "It's over, it's over. I'm really screwed. I'm completely screwed."

That night, Jiang Yingying hugged the quilt and tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.

Under the same moonlight, He Yan opened and closed his eyes, closed and opened his eyes, and took a deep breath.

He lifted the quilt, stood up and drank a big gulp of cold water. After calming down a little, He Yan lay back on the bed and closed his eyes.

In the middle of the night, He Yan suddenly opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling.

After a long moment, he reached out and slapped himself.

He Yan stood up, rolled up the sheets on the bed, took off all his clothes and threw them into the basin.

In the middle of the night, He Yan carried a basin, picked up the rolled-up quilt, sheets and mattress, and went to the public sink to wash clothes and quilts.

When he finished washing, he hung all the clothes and quilts on the clothesline and returned to the room. He smelled a faint scent of heather in the room.

He Yan sat on the chair and slapped himself again.

As soon as he had some free time, in the middle of the night, he suddenly recalled the contents of his dream.

As he thought about it, He Yan's eyes turned red, his chest heaved violently, and something in his body changed.

He took a breath, cursed inwardly, and slowly moved his hand down.

In this room, a few suppressed cries were occasionally heard, and then He Yan took out a few pieces of toilet paper and wiped it.

He pursed his lips and cursed himself for being a piece of shit.

He Yan didn't dare to stay in this room any longer, so he changed his clothes and went out for a walk to calm down.

The next morning, Jiang Yingying opened the gate and saw He Yan standing in front of the door.

"Yingying, I'll go with you." Jiang Chao walked up from behind and stopped when he saw He Yan.

"When did you come here?" Jiang Yingying asked.

He Yan glanced at her, then quickly looked away. Thinking of last night's dream and his dirty thoughts, he felt hot all over.