Chapter 42 Good Morning Kiss
The movie lasted for almost three hours.
The two people on the sofa spent almost the entire second half of the time kissing.
Anmi couldn't remember exactly how many times they kissed, only that she was too tired to kiss anymore and fell asleep in Yan Jinnian's arms.
Anmi woke up at six o'clock in the morning because of the heat.
She was covered with a hotel blanket, and behind her was a man's strong chest, with two muscular arms tightly binding her waist.
Yan Jinnian buried his face in the crook of her neck, his breathing even.
You slept so well!
She was in trouble. Although the air conditioner was on in the room, the man's body temperature was too high, and she broke out in a thin layer of sweat on her back.
The bed was warm and cozy, but my hands were being held and I couldn't move. I couldn't even lift the covers off.
Helpless, she had no choice but to use her feet to hook the blanket and pull it down little by little.
After a long effort, the upper body was finally revealed.
The cool sensation against her skin made her breathe a sigh of relief.
"It's so hot!"
"woke up?"
A hoarse male voice came from behind.
Anmi thought she had made too much noise and woken him up.
She said apologetically, "It's a bit hot, let me move the blanket around."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Jinnian kicked the blankets off the two of them to the side.
Anmi: "..."
The face buried in the crook of her neck rubbed against the back of her neck.
Anmi felt a little shy from being rubbed against, and shrank her neck, letting out a soft moan: "No..."
Yan Jinnian let go of her hand, and An Mi saw out of the corner of her eye that he pulled a cushion from between the two of them and threw it behind him.
"What is that?" she asked curiously.
A subtle smile flashed across Yan Jinnian's face as he pulled the blanket over his waist.
"Don't ask, okay?"
His expression was a little off.
Anmi became even more curious.
Looking back, it seemed he had just pulled the cushion away from behind her, right in front of his waist...
"!"
Growing up happens in the blink of an eye.
Anmi's face instantly turned bright red.
Yan Jinnian smiled and teased her, "I told you not to ask."
But she could have guessed it even without being asked!
Anmi, her face flushed, propped herself up from the bed and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
They fled in haste.
The door closed, and the person in the mirror looked almost familiar.
Anmi applied some water to her face.
Did he sleep with the cushion in the middle of his body last night?
Do boys really react that strongly?
Just holding him!
The three principles of judging people that Tang Cai had mentioned during the last foot massage came to mind.
At the time, she felt that every single one of them described what Yan Jinnian had said.
And he loves kissing so much; she's never met anyone who loves kissing more than him.
Now that they're together, what will happen in the future...?
( _ )
Anmi spent a long time lost in thought in the bathroom.
Worried about having bad breath in the morning, she brushed her teeth before going out.
As the door opened, Yan Jinnian walked in from outside the bedroom.
It looks like he went to the restroom too.
"It's still early, I'll sleep a little longer." The man pulled back the covers and lay down, spreading his long arms and patting the pillow.
"come over."
Anmi was still a little sleepy, so she lay down next to her.
The moment my head touched the pillow, I was pulled into someone's arms.
My lower back was hooked.
Yan Jinnian, his mouth still smelling of toothpaste, leaned in and kissed her lips.
It turns out he had just gone to brush his teeth.
To avoid wasting toothpaste, Yan Jinnian kissed it for a long time.
People are naturally more irritable in the morning, and his kisses became increasingly urgent, making Anmi feel like her tongue was about to be sucked off.
At the end, she was held in someone's arms to help her breathe.
Yan Jinnian's chest heaved violently.
"Are you going to the airport at noon?" he asked.
Anmi was somewhat surprised: "How did you know?"
This message was only available within their group chat.
"I heard it from your colleagues in the lobby yesterday."
So that's how it is.
Today is indeed their last day on Qingji Island.
Anmi said, "Our flight back to Beijing is at 2 PM. We'll check out of the hotel at noon and leave. What about you?"
Yan Jinnian stroked her hair with his hand: "I'll be there at eight."
"Eight o'clock?"
Anmi picked up her phone and glanced at it. It was 6:30. Did that mean he would have to get ready to leave soon?
"I can stay with you for another 30 minutes," the man added.
She had initially thought he was too clingy, but now that he suddenly said he wanted to break up, she felt a little reluctant.
Anmi smelled the reassuring scent emanating from his chest and didn't know what to say.
After hesitating for a while, she finally managed to say, "Then remember to eat before you leave."
"Heh..." A soft laugh came from above.
"Okay, An Duoduo." Yan Jinnian cupped her cheeks and gently kissed her.
"Is it very difficult to get used to?" he suddenly asked.
Anmi looked up: "What?"
Yan Jinnian gently rubbed her earlobe with his fingertips: "Don't you feel uncomfortable suddenly having a boyfriend?"
It's definitely not something I'm used to.
“Just a little bit,” she said.
"for example?"
Anmi thought for a moment: "Like this, we hug each other."
I feel a little uncomfortable with very close physical contact.
Yan Jinnian smiled slightly: "Then hug me more often, and try to get used to it as soon as possible."
Anmi knew he wouldn't say anything nice.
But thinking that she would soon be returning to Beijing and that the chances of the two of them meeting would be fewer, she still obediently hummed in agreement.
After answering, something else came to mind.
"You didn't want to add me on WeChat yesterday, were you angry?"
Yan Jinnian stroked her hair: "I'm not angry..."
There was some shock.
When he saw those messages in the conference room that day, he wondered for a moment if the other person's WeChat account had been hacked.
But then he realized that it wasn't from Anmi.
It must have been her roommate and best friend who wanted to stand up for her.
The language was too vulgar.
He reached for the phone that was on the bedside table.
"Just add it again."
Anmi watched him tap a few times on his phone screen, and then her phone chimed.
I opened WeChat, and a familiar city night view profile picture popped up.
—The other party has requested to add you as a friend.
She immediately clicked "agree".
"Next time you're angry with me, you can yell at me to my face, but please don't delete me on WeChat again, okay?" Yan Jinnian looked at her with a hint of resentment in his eyes.
"Okay." Anmi nodded guiltily.
The two lingered together for a while longer.
Thirty minutes later, Anmi slapped away the face that was about to lean in again: "You should get up, isn't your flight at eight o'clock?"
Yan Jinnian slowly got up from beside her.
The sheets beneath them were all crumpled from their roughhousing.
"Are you going back to change your clothes? What's your room number?"
The man stood by the bed and tossed his hair back, his sharp eyebrows and eyes showing a hint of weariness.
“0819,” he answered casually.
"next door?"
Thinking back to what he said yesterday, Anmi suddenly realized something.
"Could this room be...!"
Yan Jinnian's eyes flickered slightly.
"coincide."
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