Chapter 46 Taking a bath is not as easy as she thought
Jiang Jingcheng was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses and suddenly felt more sober. "I can go by myself!"
As she spoke, she tried to struggle down and let Song Huaijing help her bathe. Jiang Jingcheng felt embarrassed just thinking about it.
Song Huaijing glanced at Jiang Jingcheng again, "Do you still have the strength?"
Jiang Jingcheng was speechless for a moment. She had no strength. She was exhausted. She was even drowsy and about to fall asleep.
Jiang Jingcheng sighed and now felt hungry and tired.
Tired Jiang Jingcheng had another bad idea. Forget it, it has come to this. What's wrong with letting Song Huaijing help him take a bath?
But Jiang Jingcheng didn't expect that taking a bath was not as simple as she imagined.
Originally, she was the only one lying in the bathtub. After soaking in the hot water, her tired body felt a little more comfortable.
But for some reason, Song Huaijing also came into the bathtub.
Jiang Jingcheng didn't remember what happened afterwards. Her last impression was the scene of Song Huaijing blowing her hair.
Even though the sound of the hair dryer was echoing in her ears, Jiang Jingcheng still couldn't help falling asleep, which was enough to show how sleepy she was at that time.
After Song Huaijing finished washing, he walked to the bed. Looking at Jiang Jingcheng who was sleeping peacefully, he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.
After staring at it for a while, Song Huaijing finally remembered his cell phone.
But he didn't know where he had left his phone, and he searched for a long time before he found it.
He opened it and saw a message from Zhuang Yan two hours ago, asking them what they were doing and why they hadn't left yet.
There were two more messages, but Zhuang Yan did not ask any more questions after that.
Song Huaijing sent a message to Zhuang Yan, telling them to play and not to bother with him and Jiang Jingcheng. Then he threw his phone aside and returned to bed.
In fact, Song Huaijing was not sleepy. He was lying on the bed at the moment, but he was not sleepy at all. In fact, after staring at Jiang Jingcheng for a while, he felt more energetic.
Song Huaijing laughed at himself in his heart. His little self-control was really useless in front of Jiang Jingcheng.
But he still looked at Jiang Jingcheng without moving his eyes away.
Jiang Jingcheng, who had already fallen asleep, had no idea what he was dreaming about. His brows were wrinkled in his sleep, and he seemed to be in pain.
Song Huaijing couldn't help but reach out his hand to smooth her brows. He didn't like to see Jiang Jingcheng frowning. He hoped that Jiang Jingcheng could always smile happily.
After a while, Jiang Jingcheng finally stopped frowning, and Song Huaijing smiled.
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When Jiang Jingcheng opened her eyes again, she was in a daze. She looked at the dim ceiling and felt as if she didn't know what day it was.
The only thing I could feel was fatigue.
I feel so tired, as if I haven't had a rest for a long time.
After a brief moment of stunned silence, Jiang Jingcheng moved her body subconsciously, and the soreness in her body made her feel refreshed all of a sudden.
"Hiss!" Jiang Jingcheng frowned, feeling so painful that he felt unwell.
This also made Jiang Jingcheng come back to his senses completely, and things that happened before he fell asleep began to emerge in his mind.
In an instant, Jiang Jingcheng was so excited that he sat up directly on the bed, making his already uncomfortable body even more uncomfortable.
Jiang Jingcheng gritted his teeth and endured it, then quickly looked around the room and found that he was the only one there and Song Huaijing was not in the bedroom at all.
Jiang Jingcheng's heart was pounding, and he couldn't tell what he was feeling at that moment.
Why isn't Song Huaijing here?
Just when Jiang Jingcheng was lost in thought, the bedroom door was suddenly opened, and brighter light shone in. Jiang Jingcheng subconsciously dodged.
"You're awake." Song Huaijing looked at Jiang Jingcheng who was sitting on the bed with some surprise.
Jiang Jingcheng heard a familiar voice and looked over, then saw Song Huaijing walking towards him.
Jiang Jingcheng realized that Song Huaijing had not left, he was still here.
Song Huaijing had already come to sit next to Jiang Jingcheng, "Will it be uncomfortable?"
Jiang Jingcheng looked at Song Huaijing without saying anything, as if he didn't know what he should say.
Seeing Jiang Jingcheng in a daze, Song Huaijing smiled helplessly and asked again, "Are you hungry?"
I didn't feel hungry at first, but after hearing what Song Huaijing said, Jiang Jingcheng's stomach started growling before he could say anything.
Jiang Jingcheng didn't need to answer this time, Song Huaijing already knew the answer. He raised his hand and touched Jiang Jingcheng's head, "I'll order the food first."
Jiang Jingcheng nodded.
While waiting for the staff to deliver the meal, Jiang Jingcheng got ready. She moved her body with difficulty because Song Huaijing was right next to her. Jiang Jingcheng was too embarrassed to show that she was in pain.
But when Jiang Jingcheng got down from the bed, his legs went weak and he almost fell down.
Fortunately, Song Huaijing was right beside him. The man quickly supported Jiang Jingcheng and asked, "Are you okay?"
"My legs are just a little sore." Jiang Jingcheng tried hard to remain calm, and kept telling himself in his heart not to panic.
The next moment, Song Huaijing picked up Jiang Jingcheng and said, "I'll give you a massage later."
Holding Jiang Jingcheng, Song Huaijing went to sit on the sofa outside. He first poured Jiang Jingcheng a cup of warm water. He noticed that Jiang Jingcheng's voice was a little hoarse.
Jiang Jingcheng took the cup of water and said, "Thank you."
Song Huaijing didn't respond. While Jiang Jingcheng was drinking water, he was about to massage her legs. Seeing this, Jiang Jingcheng hurriedly said, "No need. I just need to rest for a while!"
Song Huaijing was unmoved and pressed directly. Jiang Jingcheng couldn't help but shiver, but after Song Huaijing's pressure, he really felt much more comfortable, so Jiang Jingcheng just stayed still.
Song Huaijing didn't know why Jiang Jingcheng's legs were sore. He had no experience, so he didn't know if Jiang Jingcheng had any other discomforts. So he asked Jiang Jingcheng directly, "Are there any other places that are uncomfortable?"
Jiang Jingcheng thought that his waist was also uncomfortable, and even his lower abdomen was a little uncomfortable. Thinking of this, Jiang Jingcheng felt a little embarrassed.
But thinking that Song Huaijing had massaged him, he felt much better. Jiang Jingcheng said a little awkwardly, "My waist is still a little sore."
Song Huaijing sat closer to Jiang Jingcheng and put his hand on Jiang Jingcheng's lower back.
Jiang Jingcheng was of a thinner figure, and Song Huaijing placed one hand on her lower back, almost pinching her waist. He applied a little more force, pressing down again and again.
"Do you feel better now?" Song Huaijing looked at Jiang Jingcheng and asked softly.