Chapter 44 Chapter 44 Hey Hey
There was something unclear in the eyes of both of them.
Jiang Yuxia met his eyes, and this time she didn't run away, but she tightened her grip on the bathtub.
Zhou Boye's eyes darkened. He slowly walked over to him and squatted down, a smile still on his lips. Their eyes were level. "Let me help you wash?"
Jiang Yuxia's eyes widened a little, somewhat shocked at how he could say this so righteously and calmly.
"No need!" Jiang Yuxia said in a slightly more serious tone, her usually expressionless face beginning to strain. "You, you go out first. I'll wash up first, then you can."
He has lived for twenty years, and this is the first time he has experienced such a "big scene", so he needs to have some buffer time.
Zhou Boye's eyes fell on his collar. A few water droplets had splashed onto his smooth, snow-white skin. His soaked clothes clung to his body, outlining every curve. He paused, then slowly stood up, his movements restrained and his tone calm. "Okay."
He let down the shirt that was rolled up on his arm, and even took the time to smooth out the wrinkled sleeves.
There was something unusually calm about it.
It was not until Zhou Boye walked out of the bathroom that Jiang Yuxia breathed a sigh of relief and spread out his palms. There were several fingernail marks in the middle of his palms.
The bathtub was already half full of water. He buried his face in the water and waited until the temperature on his face cooled down before he stood up and took off his clothes.
The bright red tooth marks on the snow were so obvious that he didn't even dare to look at them.
The warm water reached his neck before he reached out to turn on the faucet. He glanced around the bathroom and realized belatedly that he had no clothes to change into.
He stiffened and looked at the clothes on the ground that had already been soaked, thinking about the feasibility of putting them on again. However, looking at the clothes that had soaked the ground, it was obviously impossible to put them on.
Both options, being naked and asking Zhou Boye to bring him clothes, seemed irrational.
Jiang Yuxia lowered her eyes, her long black eyelashes were covered with mist. It was obviously impossible for him to walk out naked.
Zhou Boye sat on a slightly dark leather sofa. The contrast between his white shirt and the sofa was sharp. His originally surging emotions gradually calmed down. After calming down, he suddenly thought of something.
Jiang Yuxia has not recovered her memory yet, and both of them don't know why he left. What if there was no other reason for his departure, but simply that he no longer loved her?
If something really happened, Jiang Yuxia would be miserable after regaining her memory. Zhou Boye's handsome eyebrows slowly frowned, and there was a hint of hostility at the corners of his eyes. He was taking advantage of someone's misfortune.
He is not a good person, but he behaves like a gentleman at this moment.
Tsk.
Zhou Boye leaned back a little impatiently. On the coffee table lay a crumpled cigarette box with a few scattered candy wrappers beside it. He chewed the hard candy, making a teeth-grinding sound.
There was water on the black hair, slightly blocking the eyes, and the air around seemed to be frozen.
"Ano."
Until a voice broke the silent atmosphere.
"I forgot to take my clothes, can you help me get them?"
Compared to usual, the ending tone of the boy's voice seemed to have a sticky quality, as if it were shrouded in moisture.
Zhou Boye's pupils moved slightly. After hesitating for a few moments, he stood up and walked towards the bedroom closet.
The bathroom door was not locked. Jiang Yuxia heard the lock click and sank deeper into the water, but the water was transparent.
Zhou Boye held a neatly folded bathrobe and towel in his hands. He handed the towel to Jiang Yuxia without looking at him the whole time. He tilted his head to the side and fixed his gaze on the tiles on the floor.
"Tick-tick."
I lifted my hand from the water, and the sound of water droplets hitting the water surface was particularly clear in the quiet bathroom.
Zhou Boye's eyes became darker. When Jiang Yuxia took the bath towel, the back of her hand accidentally brushed against his fingertips, making them wet and her hand empty.
Zhou Boye curled his fingers and rubbed his thumb over the wet fingers, which were warm and moist.
Jiang Yuxia's eyes were clear. He looked at Zhou Boye in confusion, and sensitively felt that something was wrong with him.
"I'll put the clothes here." Zhou Boye put the clothes on the clothes rack next to the bathtub and was about to walk out.
The next moment, a hand suddenly grasped his wrist, and the moist warmth on the fingertips was suddenly magnified. Zhou Boye lowered his eyes to look at the hand on his wrist. The fingers were slender and well-proportioned, and the fingertips were red due to the force.
"Wait." Jiang Yuxia's grip on his wrist gradually tightened.
"My legs are numb after soaking for so long, can you help me up?"
Jiang Yuxia might not even know it himself, but when he lies, the ending of his words will be longer than usual. Zhou Boye reacted almost instantly, and he clasped his hands towards Jiang Yuxia.
One thing is one thing, and he needs to remain calm. That's his business. This is Jiang Yuxia's first time "seducing" him, and he can't let it go unnoticed, right? He is sensitive to begin with, so he won't overthink it later.
He turned around, chuckled, and kissed the corner of his lips. He took the towel from his hand and opened it. As soon as Jiang Yuxia stood up, he wrapped him tightly.
Zhou Boye didn't hide his concerns in the face of Jiang Yuxia's somewhat surprised look. Although his heart felt like it was tightly wrapped in plastic wrap and he couldn't breathe, his tone was still relaxed, "So, I want to wait until you recover your memory..."
Before he could finish his words, his lips were suddenly blocked. Jiang Yuxia had taken a bath and even his lips were wet. He used his tongue to pry open Zhou Boye's teeth and imitated his previous behavior, "invading" him bit by bit.
"Huh..." He was obviously the one who attacked, but in the end he was so tired that his chin hit Zhou Boye's shoulder.
"I have lost my memory, but I will never forget loving you."
Jiang Yuxia closed his eyes, and his mind flashed through the image of himself standing at the door of the orphanage looking at him, and then to himself secretly looking at him in school uniform. Zhou Boye might not even know how long he had loved him, from being unspeakable to being unable to hide it later.
Jiang Yuxia spoke each word clearly and firmly: "If I stop loving you, it will be because I am dead."
The boy's voice reached his ears, sincere and straightforward, and for a moment Zhou Boye's breathing stopped.
The next moment, Jiang Yuxia's body was tightly embraced in his arms, their lips pressed together. He didn't know when he was carried out of the bathtub. With moist eyes, he looked down. His bare feet were on Zhou Boye's shoes, his hands were on his shoulders, as if his whole body was dependent on him.
The bathroom was filled with the two of them. Jiang Yuxia let go of their hands and took a step back. Their waists touched the shower switch, and the cold water instantly splashed down, landing on their skin, splashing on their lips that were pressed tightly together, flowing down their chins and necks, and gradually being stained by the warmth of their skin.
After a few seconds, the cold water in the shower pipe was drained and the water slowly became hot. Zhou Boye's white shirt was already soaked. He pushed back the wet hair that was blocking his eyes, revealing his smooth forehead.
The veins on Zhou Boye's bony hands became more pronounced after being wetted by water. He held Jiang Yuxia's waist and then reached out to turn up the water in the shower behind him.
The warm water flowed through Jiang Yuxia's body, causing him to tremble slightly. He raised his eyes to look into his, and Zhou Boye's eyes were no longer calm. He asked, "Is it okay?"
Jiang Yuxia didn't say anything. He reached out and grabbed his shirt collar, pulled him forward a little, and opened his mouth to bite his neck.
There was a slight pain in his neck, and Zhou Boye's Adam's apple rolled. The hand on his waist moved down a little, picked him up and let him sit on the edge of the bathtub.
The edge of the tank was a bit narrow, and Jiang Yuxia couldn't sit steadily, so he had to cling to Zhou Boye, which was not an comfortable position.
Zhou Boye also noticed it. He picked up Jiang Yuxia and walked towards the bedroom.
After Jiang Yuxia was about to arrive, Zhou Boye called someone to change the quilt cover in the bedroom. He also cleaned the room and put some food in the refrigerator.
After escaping the humid and warm environment of the bathroom, Zhou Boye's wet clothes instantly stuck to his body. He paused, closed his eyes, and suppressed the desire that was surging in his eyes.
Afraid that he would get sick if he wore a wet towel, she took off the towel and took out a clean bathrobe from the closet to wrap him up. Drops of water from Jiang and Xia's hair fell onto her hands, and the water droplets were also cold.
At this moment, Zhou Boye wanted to curse. He imitated Jiang Yuxia and lowered his head to bite his neck, but he was afraid that Jiang Yuxia would have a filming task later, so he didn't dare to bite too hard for fear of leaving marks. It was quite frustrating.
After biting it, he went out to get a towel and a hair dryer.
The dry and soft cloth touched his skin. Jiang Yuxia sat on Zhou Boye's legs with his legs apart and put his head on Zhou Boye's shoulder. Because of his sitting posture, he could feel some of Zhou Boye's insatiable desires.
The corners of his eyes were red, and he looked up at Zhou Boye. At this time, Zhou Boye's face was not looking good, and there was a dark color in his eyes, but the force of his eyes on his hair was still gentle.
Jiang Yuxia's hand gently stroked his spine, and her body stiffened as she hugged him. A voice came from her ear, "Jiang Yuxia, I advise you not to mess with me."
Jiang Yuxia's eyes flashed with a smile, and he shook his head, "I think it's done."
Zhou Boye touched the person with his hand, and when he felt that the person was about right, he put him on the bed, and the person disappeared.
Jiang Yuxia put his hands over his eyes, feeling like the process was wrong. Shouldn't he be in bed right now? Why was he doing such a meaningless thing?
When Zhou Boye appeared again, he had changed into pajamas and was covered in moisture. Before he could see who he was, he heard a sound - "click".
The bedroom light switch seemed to turn on something, and the bed beside Jiang Yuxia suddenly sank. A wet hand clasped his fingers and was pressed upwards.
In a dark environment, without vision, other light senses become particularly sensitive. There was a slightly muffled breathing sound in his ears, his lips were gently bitten, and Jiang Yuxia's breathing also slowly changed.
His hand moved down Jiang Yuxia's spine little by little.
“Hmm—”
Jiang Yuxia's clenched teeth were pried open, and a sound escaped. Moisture filled the corners of his eyes, and he mumbled an accusation, "You, you hold a grudge too much."
Zhou Boye narrowed his eyes slowly, "It's not holding a grudge, it's called - flirting."
The last syllable of those two words was drawn out for a while, and Jiang Yuxia looked like he was cooked, his whole body was red.
The sound of plastic packaging being torn open came to his ears, and Jiang Yuxia's pupils shrank, and he was completely confused.
After a sleepless night, Jiang Yuxia didn't know what time it was when he woke up the next day. Everything in front of him was pitch black, his eyes were sore and swollen, and he could hear the sound of light typing on the keyboard.
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