Song Wanning's heart trembled when he asked her this. Could it be that he saw through it?
Wen Jingxing is a very outstanding person, and any normal person will have a good impression of him.
It’s just that the original owner hated Wen Jingxing in the beginning, which led to a very bad relationship between the two. So Wen Jingxing asked this because he found that he was slowly changing?
"How... do you know that I have feelings for you?"
"I... Aning!"
Wen Jingxing suddenly hugged Song Wanning and held her tightly in his arms.
He was really surprised to get such an answer from Song Wanning.
Song Wanning was stunned for a moment after being hugged, and then she added, "Jingxing is a very good person. No matter who is with you, I think everyone will like you."
Wen Jingxing immediately shook his head after hearing this, then realized that Song Wanning couldn't see, and said, "That's different."
He is only nice to Aning.
"What's different?"
Wen Jingxing wanted to say that it was because Aning was his favorite person, but he remembered what Xiao Mi said, that Aning would find someone she liked soon, not now, so he had to stay calm!
He was already very happy to receive Aning's direct recognition.
"Aning is special."
He only said this and let go of Song Wanning, "Just sit here and I'll get you some dry clothes."
"Jing Xing."
Song Wanning called him again.
"Um?"
Wen Jingxing turned around and looked at Song Wanning. Under the dim light of the kerosene lamp, his face looked very gentle, which made Song Wanning a little dazed.
"Go quickly and come back soon."
"Okay." Wen Jingxing responded, and the smile on his face became noticeably wider.
After Song Wanning changed her clothes, the two returned to the house together. Wen Jingxing's hair was still wet, but he was carefully blowing Song Wanning's hair.
Her hair is very long and thick, so it is difficult to dry and takes a long time.
But Wen Jingxing's movements were very gentle and he controlled the distance very well, for fear that the heat of the hair dryer would burn Song Wanning.
She sat on the bed, enjoying Wen Jingxing's head massage, and was even so comfortable that she squinted her eyes, like a lazy kitten.
At this time, Song Wanning opened her eyes and said to Wen Jingxing, "Let me do it myself. Your hair is still wet."
"Good boy, it's almost done."
Wen Jingxing stopped Song Wanning's actions.
But when he finished blow-drying her hair, Song Wanning thought of blow-drying his too.
But Wen Jingxing refused again.
He deliberately stood there and blew the flute, so that Song Wanning could not help him even if she wanted to.
Song Wanning had no choice but to frown and lie on the bed playing with her mobile phone boredly, but the network was really bad, so she wanted to talk more with Wen Jingxing to relieve her boredom.
I asked myself a question.
"Jingxing, I have something to ask you."
Wen Jingxing's hair was short and dried quickly. When he heard Song Wanning wanted to talk to him, he had just finished drying his hair. He sat on the edge of the bed, looked at her and said, "Okay, go ahead."
"When you went to the hot spring just now, why did you take so long? And you didn't respond when I called you. You only showed up when something happened to me."
It was just like the last time Jian Anan harassed Wen Jingxing at the resort, and he ignored her.
Wen Jingxing didn't answer immediately, but looked at Song Wanning steadily, "Do you really want to know?"
Song Wanning nodded without thinking much.
Seeing that she wanted to know, Wen Jingxing spoke directly, "When I was a child, I fell into the water and almost drowned. Since then, I have been afraid of staying in water that is a little deep. Although I have tried to overcome it over the years, my hands and feet still feel stiff when I go into the water."
Song Wanning didn't expect this to be the reason, "Sorry, I accidentally mentioned your..."
Wen Jingxing covered her next words with his hand, "You don't have to say such things. It was you who saved me back then. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be sitting here in one piece now."
When Song Wanning heard this, she felt indescribably sad, but the person who saved him was not her, but the original owner.
Wen Jingxing could tell she was unhappy and thought it was because of her memory loss. "It's okay. It's okay if you can't remember. I will take you to the places we have been to before."
But Song Wanning still felt unhappy, but she didn't make things difficult for Wen Jingxing. After all, Wen Jingxing was worse off than her. The person he liked was actually a different person at heart.
She still smiled and said to Wen Jingxing: "Jingxing, go to bed early, it's getting late."
I could have gone to bed early today, but because of all the delays, it’s already late at night.
"good."
This time, Wen Jingxing finally stopped teasing Song Wanning and just lay quietly beside her.
Since this quilt was for Xiao Mi, it was a little small, but he still covered Song Wanning with the big and thick mattress.
Song Wanning was curled up in the quilt, with only half of her face and two big eyes showing as she looked at Wen Jingxing.
She felt that it was inappropriate for Wen Jingxing, such a grown man, to cover himself with such a small quilt.
Then she lifted a corner of her quilt, revealing half of Wen Jingxing's body in the light, and said, "I'll give you some of my quilt."
Wen Jingxing smiled and didn't refuse. He just said, "Good night, Aning."
The man's voice was low and a little doting, and Song Wanning's heart beat uncontrollably faster.
I couldn't help but smile a little.
Song Wanning simply turned over and didn't look at him, "Go to sleep."
Wen Jingxing chuckled a few more times, "Okay."
Morning of the twenty-sixth day.
Song Wanning woke up earlier than Wen Jingxing again. This time, she found herself in Wen Jingxing's arms again! ?
Wen Jingxing was only wearing a thin piece of clothing, with his entire arm exposed, and he held Song Wanning and the quilt tightly in his arms.
She originally wanted to leave secretly, but Wen Jingxing was too strong and held her waist tightly, making it impossible for her to break free.
Song Wanning had no choice but to wake up Wen Jingxing, "Jingxing, wake up, you're strangling me."
As soon as she changed her voice, Wen Jingxing opened his eyes. He looked at Song Wanning, then looked at the sky outside through the window and found that it was not yet dawn. "Be good, sleep a little longer. You slept late last night."
After saying that, not only did he not let go, he also led Song Wanning towards him.
"Okay, but you have to let me go first." Song Wanning was so anxious that she tried to hit his hand.
Wen Jingxing just wouldn't let go, so Song Wanning said again: "You hugged me while I was sleeping, and now you don't let me go, I won't sleep with you tonight!"
Wen Jingxing then opened his eyes again and looked at her with a smile, "Hmm? Are you sure? Who was it that came to me in the middle of the night while sleeping?"
Song Wanning supported her upper body with her elbows and saw that Wen Jingxing was sleeping on the edge of the bed, while most of the bed behind her was empty. She became quiet in an instant.
She quietly hid back in the bed, covered her head with the quilt, and tried to confuse the current situation.
Wen Jingxing was so happy to see her like this that he even laughed out loud, "Aning is so cute."
(End of this chapter)
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