Chapter 66 You deserve it!

Jiang Xia was woken up. She sat up straight in a daze, stunned for a moment, and looked back: "I think I heard someone calling me?"

"No, you heard it wrong." Zhou Chenglei squeezed her hand and said, "Go on to sleep for a while, it's not time yet."

Wen Wan yelled again: "Brother Zhou, Sister Jiang Xia seems to have fallen asleep, be careful she doesn't fall off the car!"

Zhou Chenglei's face turned black! Jiang Xia subconsciously looked forward, and then saw Wen Wan sticking her head out of the car and waving to Zhou Chenglei.

Jiang Xia's first reaction was that she was courting death! Sure enough, the road was very narrow, and a car appeared at the bend ahead. When there was a car approaching, the car moved closer to the side of the road.

Then Jiang Xia saw Wen Wan hit a branch on the roadside!

Jiang Xia: “…”

It hurts just looking at it!

He really is asking for trouble! I don't know if his face was scratched or his eyes were injured.

In the car

Someone reminded Wen Wan that there were branches in front of her and told her to sit down.

But it was too late! Wen Wan turned her head subconsciously, but before she could see clearly, a group of green shadows rushed towards her! She felt like someone was hitting her face hard with branches! Her head was swollen, and then she was dragged back into the car.

The car driver was furious: "Hey, are you stupid? You stick your head out of the window while riding in a car? Are you trying to kill yourself? Don't you know it's dangerous?"

Wen Wan's head was aching and her face was hit by a branch, causing a burning pain.

The car was moving at a certain speed, and there was a relatively thick branch. When it swept over, it was almost as powerful as a person hitting her with the branch.

In short, she was in pain, very much pain!

Wen Wan felt her forehead was scratched, and anxiously asked the people around her: "Is my face scratched?"

She was afraid of being disfigured.

Wen Wan knows that she is beautiful and takes her appearance very seriously.

The old woman next to Wen Wan said unhappily, “It’s scratched!”

You deserve it!

If she wasn't afraid that she would be pulled out by the branches and killed, she wouldn't have bothered to pull her out just now! I've never seen such a stingy person. There were many people in the car, and she was holding two grandchildren on her left and right, so she took up a little more space. If the grandchildren accidentally touched her, she would tell them to stay away and not cross her position.

Wen Wan frowned when she heard this.

Someone saw it and couldn't help but said, "It's just a scratch, what are you afraid of? If the old lady hadn't pulled you, you would have been pulled out of the car! Next time, don't stick your head out. Fortunately, it was a branch that you hit. If it was a rock, you would have lost your head!"

The car driver was still cursing.

Wen Wan was very worried. If her face was scratched without leaving a scar, it would be fine. But if it did leave a scar, wouldn't it make her ugly? She was not as pretty as Jiang Xia to begin with.

She got annoyed and retorted: "You didn't pay attention to the road conditions when you were driving. Why didn't you remind me earlier? I was injured, and you are also responsible as the driver!"

So everyone in the car spoke up for the driver and started arguing with Wen Wan.

Finally, she was kicked out of the car by everyone!

*Two cars passed by one after the other, raising a lot of dust. Jiang Xiache quickly buried his face in Zhou Chenglei's back, closed his eyes, and said in a humming voice: "It's too dusty!"

Zhou Chenglei smiled. The road ahead was full of dust raised by cars. He simply stopped and wiped the sweat off his forehead with his hand: "Would you like some water?"

He was very thirsty and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Wait a minute, it's too dusty." Jiang Xia found that Zhou Chenglei's shirt on the back was soaked, including the place where her face was against his back, and her hands and his hands.

The place where their arms touched was covered in sweat, and Jiang Xia's sleeves were wet.

She herself was also covered in sweat, and she was armed with sunscreen.

The dust settled and Jiang Xia wanted to jump out of the car.

Zhou Chenglei quickly turned around and gently held her arm, reminding her: "Don't jump, be careful of numb feet."

Jiang Xia also remembered it, but instead of jumping, he stretched out his legs and stepped onto the ground on tiptoe.

Zhou Chenglei stretched out his arms and hugged her waist to prevent her from falling.

"No." Jiang Xia replied.

"Yeah." He let go of her after Jiang Xia stood firmly, picked up the kettle, unscrewed it, handed it to her, and let her drink first.

Jiang Xia took it and found that the kettle was full of water, but he didn't drink it along the way.

How can I ride a bike for so long and sweat so much without drinking water?

It's easy to get heatstroke!

"You drink first." Jiang Xia handed it to him.

Zhou Chenglei wiped the sweat off his forehead and face with the back of his hand: "You drink first, I'm not thirsty."

Jiang Xia didn't believe him and directly put the spout of the kettle to his lips, "Drink it quickly!"

This time Zhou Chenglei didn't refuse. He took it and drank directly from the spout, with a smile on his face.

Jiang Xia looked at his sexy Adam's apple rolling up and down, shifted his gaze away, raised his hand to adjust the straw hat on his head, and glanced at the roadside. He didn't expect that he would fall asleep, and sleep so soundly.

We are almost halfway there! Normally, if you fall asleep on a bicycle, you will always feel uneasy. If it shakes a little, you will wake up even if you don't fall.

But she slept soundly.

Is it because his back is broad and reliable, and he held her hand tightly all the way, that she was able to sleep peacefully? Zhou Chenglei was reluctant to drink too much. They only had this pot of water left, and there was still more than half of the way to go. It would take at least an hour and a half. He drank two or three sips and handed it to Jiang Xia: "I've had enough."

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Jiang Xia took it and found that he barely drank any. "Drink more."

"That's enough, you drink it, I'm used to it." I've tried not drinking water for two days and two nights when I was on a mission before.

Jiang Xia had no choice but to ignore him and just picked up the kettle and started drinking.

Zhou Chenglei watched her drink water with her head tilted back, revealing her long and graceful neck. Her hands holding the kettle were slender, smooth, and glowing white, even her fingertips were beautiful. He couldn't help but let his Adam's apple move slightly. He looked away, but felt even more thirsty.

Jiang Xia took a few sips and handed it to him: "I'm done, you drink some more."

Zhou Chenglei took it, took another sip, and then screwed the lid on the pot.

Jiang Xia saw that his forehead and neck were covered in sweat, some of which was about to flow into his eyes, and some of which was flowing down his cheeks to the collar of his shirt. She raised her hand and used her sleeve to wipe the sweat off him.

Her sleeves are very clean and washed every day. They have her scent and a faint soapy fragrance, which smells very nice.

Zhou Chenglei put down the kettle, put his long arms around her waist, with a smile in his eyes and eyebrows, and let her wipe the sweat off his face.

After Jiang Xia finished wiping, she met his gentle eyes and her heart skipped a beat. She forced herself to calm down, sat back in the back of the car as if nothing had happened, and hugged his waist: "Let's go!"

Zhou Chenglei curled his lips, held her hand, and interlocked their fingers: "Okay."

He pushed the bicycle pedal and the bicycle started moving.

Soon Zhou Chenglei and Jiang Xia passed by Wen Wan.

Wen Wan's face was injured this time and she was crying, which must have looked very ugly. She didn't want to be seen by Zhou Chenglei and laughed at by Jiang Xia, so she didn't say hello.

Jiang Xia: "Why did she get off the car?"

Zhou Chenglei didn't even recognize Wen Wan's back, after all, he had never seen her closely, so he asked, "Who?"

He also looked back.

"Wen Wan!" Jiang Xia wanted to see her face, but unfortunately she lowered her head and her view was blocked by her straw hat.

"I don't know." Zhou Chenglei turned his head without interest, but he was afraid that Wen Wan would catch up and say hello, so he quickened his pace.

After all, she was too polite.

When the sunset glowed magnificently and domineeringly covered the sky, Zhou Chenglei drove Jiang Xia back to the village.

At the entrance of the village, he happened to meet a popsicle seller riding away on a bicycle. Jiang Xia wanted to eat a popsicle, but it was too hot.

Zhou Chenglei called him and bought three cigarettes, one for her, one for Zhou Zhou, and one for Zhou's mother.

When Jiang Xia was about to jump out of the car when they returned to the gate, Zhou Chenglei had already turned around and held her arm: "Slow down, don't jump."

He moved the car slightly to the side to make it easier for her to get out.

Jiang Xia held the popsicle in his mouth, used his free hand to take his arm and got out of the car. He couldn't help but pinch his arm, it was so strong!

Zhou Chenglei glanced at her with a smile in his eyes. He got off the bike, propped up the bicycle, squatted down, and rubbed her legs. "Are your feet numb?"

Zhou Paiwei just came back from the dock carrying a bucket of fish. When he saw this, he looked up at the sky in silence.

That’s enough!

(End of this chapter)