28 A Slightly Open Heart | His Vacation Was Really Short
The door clicked shut, and darkness fell like velvet.
Jiang Yu raised his hand to turn on the light, but as his fingertips touched the switch, Lin Weifeng gently pressed it.
Lin Weifeng caressed him a few times in his arms, tightened her arms, rubbed her nose against the collar of his shirt, and wrapped her arms around him even more tightly.
She said, "Officer Jiang's house smells very fresh."
Jiang Yu said: "After returning home, we cleaned it thoroughly and the air is brand new."
Lin Weifeng continued: "The guests are also new."
"Not really," Jiang Yu raised his lips, his voice brushing against his ear, "After all, the customer himself knows that he attracted me even earlier."
Lin Weifeng tapped his neck lightly with her fingertips and said, "Back then, I was still an ignorant and obedient girl."
"Aren't you being nice now?"
"You're good," she raised her eyes, her gaze like it was tainted with wine, "but today, I feel like rebelling."
Jiang Yu retracted his arm and lifted her up, his forehead almost touching hers: "What will happen if you rebel?"
She shook her dead phone and said, "My phone is dead. Now, no one can do anything to me except you."
Jiang Yu looked up into her eyes and asked, "Then what is Lawyer Lin's rebellion?"
"That's it..." Lin Weifeng stopped.
She leaned in, her breath touching his lips, but suddenly stopped.
Over the years, Lin Haidong and Gu Chengxiu have been all that Lin Weifeng cares about. Lin Weifeng has always followed their advice.
However, Lin Haidong's words gave Lin Weifeng a subtle sense of pressure.
At that moment, restraint and temptation appeared at the same time. She struggled again, and finally followed her intuition and chose the latter.
She didn't continue to explain. She brushed the slightly damp hair on Jiang Yu's forehead with her hand and asked, "Are you in a hurry to change the medicine?"
"Not in a hurry."
"If you're not in a hurry..."
Lin Weifeng said nothing more. He gently lifted his chin with one hand, looked at his lips, and kissed him with a shy yet determined look.
Jiang Yu had expected this and was not surprised at all. He half-opened his eyes and gently held her lips, as softly and beautifully as spring petals falling on the lake.
He turned around gently and placed her gently on the bar in the living room. They took the opportunity to take off their coats that were covered with melted snow and hugged each other.
The body's temperature is transmitted infinitely through the thin lining.
The eleven flights of stairs did not tire the two of them.
Between their hot breaths, they kissed for an unexpectedly long time, their energy growing stronger with time.
Just as Lin Weifeng's eyes were filled with tears and her fingertips began to unbutton his first button, Jiang Yu suddenly stopped.
Lack of interest, restrained love.
The thought of the next step was forced into each other's chest.
Their foreheads touched, breathing wetly.
Jiang Yu said, "That's it for today."
Lin Weifeng looked at his faintly red neck and hummed softly: "Hmm."
"You sleep in the room, and leave the living room to me," he said in a hoarse voice, "I'm afraid if we go any further, I won't be able to stop."
"I'm not afraid, so why are you afraid?" Lin Weifeng raised his eyes, his voice filled with the lingering hot flash.
Jiang Yu stood up straight, his shadow covering her, and said in a deep voice: "Not yet, you don't know me well enough."
The snow outside the window is translucent and the wind is quiet.
Lin Weifeng's lipstick was completely off, and her dark curly hair was draped down, making her cheeks look red and tender.
She is not a bright and attractive girl, but her pure charm and warm contrast are very attractive.
Her eyes were bright and she looked at Jiang Yu quietly.
Jiang Yu's face had strong lines and a righteous outline, which made her feel that kissing him was the most wonderful experience in her life of more than 20 years.
Still breathing rapidly, Lin Weifeng thought of Jiang Yu's words when they met again, and also mentioned that she didn't know him well enough.
She asked softly, "What did the note in your suit pocket say that day?"
Jiang Yu replied: "Invite you to have breakfast, the kind where you can watch the sunrise."
"That night... did you really come to see me?"
He nodded slightly.
A nearly perfect misunderstanding was only now gently revealed by the snowflakes.
Lin Weifeng suddenly realized: "I'm sorry, I don't have a God's perspective. I also realized it later that we had a connection."
Jiang Yu said: "It's not you who should be sorry, it's me who didn't show up enough."
Lin Weifeng said, "Then—let's make it up tomorrow, okay?"
Jiang Yu held her fingertips and said, "Okay, tomorrow."
Lin Weifeng slowly withdrew his arms, and Jiang Yu also slowly took a step back. The hot mist dissipated and new air floated at the tip of his nose.
She said, "Let me change the medicine for you."
Jiang Yu said, "I'm going to take a shower first. The charger is in the drawer in the room, feel free to use it."
"Um."
Lin Weifeng brought the water that Jiang Yu had poured for her and walked into the bedroom wearing Jiang Yu's big slippers. His room was in the same style as himself, with everything kept simple.
His white suit hung on a hanger in the corner.
Lin Weifeng walked closer and saw the floral curves on the button again.
When she touched the pocket, there was a slight "crux, crux" sound, and what she took out was the note that she had not seen three months ago.
That day, I was just thinking about waiting for him to come, but unexpectedly, he was downstairs.
She smiled to herself.
Looking around at the drawers, I only saw two on the bedside table.
She squatted beside the cabinet and opened the first layer first. She saw that it was full of medicine, and it was medicine for treating knife wounds.
It turned out that he was injured by a controlled knife, which must have been very painful.
She closed the drawer with a frown and opened the second layer. The charger was placed in the gap next to a stack of magazines.
The magazine was published internally by the Public Security Bureau. Strangely, the top issue wasn't the latest one, but a collection from ten years ago. The captivating blurb on the cover read:
Operation Hundred Flowers serves as a constant reminder.
Lin Weifeng wondered, could it be that Jiang Yu was also reading the information about Operation Hundred Flowers?
Lin Weifeng respected other people's privacy and didn't look at Jiang Yu's things too much. He just plugged in the charger and charged his phone.
She immediately told Lin Haidong and Gu Chengxiu: "Dad, Mom, it's snowing so hard. I'm staying at Xiaoxiao's house today. She's getting married. I'll talk to her more. Don't worry."
They didn't question it too much because Song Ze's mother happened to be at their house to deliver a wedding invitation and they chatted for a long time.
Sun Zhengxiao didn't want to invite her own parents, intending to have Lin Haidong and Gu Chengxiu attend to play the role of her in-laws. Song Ze's mother brought it up a bit.
Gu Chengxiu took the time to reply: [Be careful, I didn't expect Xiaoxiao and Song Zecheng to be together.]
Lin Weifeng: [I was also kept in the dark for a long time.]
Lin Haidong responded to her request not to go home: [Got it.]
My father's reply was silent but powerful.
That kind of subtle entanglement once again brought out a feeling of sadness and pain. Looking at Lin Haidong's profile picture, Lin Weifeng wanted to say something, and also felt that he should say something.
Should she mention the Hundred Flowers Operation? Should she honestly admit that she likes Jiang Yu very much? She was conflicted and entangled.
In the end, she said nothing.
Jiang Yu finished washing and stood at the door of the room. He was simply wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt and navy blue casual shorts, rubbing the towel in his hand against the ends of his hair.
Lin Weifeng was a little stunned and couldn't help but chuckle, because, he still wanted to...
Jiang Yu twisted his lips, understood, walked steadily to her, reached out and pulled gently, and their chests were pressed tightly together.
Lin Weifeng raised her hands slightly, and when they were still hovering above his shoulders, their noses intertwined, and their lips were about to meet...
Jiang Yu pulled back and said, "No."
Lin Weifeng attracted his attention, stroked his red ears with both hands, stood on tiptoe, and said close to his eardrum, "What if it's not enough?"
Jiang Yu walked around her cheek and whispered in her ear, "Good things must be limited. Otherwise, what if we can't attract Lawyer Lin next time?"
The tangled breaths condensed into white mist on the window in the low temperature.
Lin Weifeng nodded: "Okay then."
Jiang Yu touched her head.
She said, "Sit down and I'll help you apply the medicine."
"Are you afraid of seeing the wound?"
When Jiang Yu asked this, Lin Weifeng's face subconsciously became serious.
She turned around, walked behind Jiang Yu on the right side, and gently lifted the cuff of his T-shirt.
It had been a few days, and the place she saw was no longer bloody, but the three finger-length cracks, intertwined with each other during the stitching, were still somewhat shocking.
In areas that have not fully healed, flesh-colored tissue can be seen.
It can be imagined that at first this place seemed to be torn apart by wild beasts.
Lin Weifeng felt a pang of pain in his heart.
"Those people are so cruel," she said.
Jiang Yu opened the drawer, took out the necessary potion, and said, "Fortunately, no bones were injured."
Even though he was facing the girl he liked, Jiang Yu did not avoid the fact that he was hurt.
He felt that it would be better not to tell her. Since she already knew a little, she had the right to know everything and the right to realize what kind of situation the person who was attracting her lived in.
He was able to suppress his heartbeat for so many years and hide his feelings for so many years, but at this moment, he can completely reveal himself.
Including scars.
He was even able to realize that the aftermath of the dangerous, brutal, and inhumane game was one of the reasons why Lin Weifeng was confused by the information about Operation Baihua.
After all, Lin Haidong is a living fruit of the game, and his right arm carries the evil of human nature as he leaves.
As for Lin Haidong's entangled thoughts, or the pressure he put on his daughter, Jiang Yu also took it all to heart.
Those who understand him include not only his daughter but also his most admired students.
Jiang Yu sat down seriously, and Lin Weifeng hunched over, concentrating and wiping his wound bit by bit.
Disinfection, application of medicine, because gauze was no longer needed, an area darker than the skin color was directly displayed in front of Lin Weifeng.
It is her masterpiece and also the switch of her silence.
Jiang Yu lowered his sleeves, stood up and stood in front of her.
Her heart was burning, and she looked into his eyes with deep concern.
She kept reminding herself to act worldly-wise and as if nothing had happened, but she still frowned uncontrollably.
During the three months when she secretly missed him, it seemed that she never thought that he would be hurt.
Establishing this thinking reflex arc is really painful.
"It's done." She managed to squeeze out a few words.
Jiang Yu said, "It's getting late, you should get some rest."
Lin Weifeng: "You are the injured, I am the guest, don't give me the room."
Jiang Yu shook his head firmly.
Lin Weifeng gave in a step: "Even if you give me the room, you can rest in the room. The living room is still a bit cold."
Jiang Yu still shook his head and insisted on his principles: "No."
"I don't mind."
"But..." Jiang Yu returned to his joking attitude, "I don't want to hold it in all night."
After saying that, he walked towards the door.
It was not until he reached the door that Lin Weifeng realized what he meant.
"Jiang Yu!" She called out to him, but kept her joke to herself. After all, she knew that if she continued to joke, it would be more than just a matter of arousal.
Jiang Yu stopped and looked back at her.
Lin Weifeng thought for a moment and said, "Then see you tomorrow morning. Don't forget our breakfast appointment."
Jiang Yu said, "Okay."
Then she said, "A new set of toiletries is ready and in the bathroom. Also, if you want to change into pajamas, you can take any of my clothes in the closet. However, there are no women's clothes yet."
"Well, I probably need a T-shirt."
"good."
Afterwards, Jiang Yu closed the door and went to the living room.
Jiang Yu did what he said. After giving the room to Lin Weifeng, he never stepped inside.
Lin Weifeng was sleeping soundly in the smoke lingering between his lips and teeth.
After the blizzard, the sky and the earth were desolate.
The first ray of sunlight quietly penetrated the clouds, like gentle fingers, gently brushing her face.
She woke up comfortably, quickly opened the door, and called out, "Jiang Yu, the sun is rising."
The sound echoed in the empty space. There was no one in the living room, and there was only the quilt he had covered himself with yesterday on the sofa.
Lin Weifeng looked around but didn't see him. However, he saw a note on the coffee table, pressed by a key. It read:
Breakfast, next time.
No need to return the keys.
——Jiang Yu
Lin Weifeng thought to himself, "His vacation is so short."
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