Chapter 132 Are You Willing?
Jin Siyang had noticed her little trick early on, but he just didn't expose her. However, Cen Nian didn't seem to know how to restrain herself, starting from her nose, to her waist, and then to her hands, and moving down little by little...
He was frightened by her gaze and immediately understood the meaning in her eyes. She must have heard or seen something strange again. Jin Siyang almost wanted to laugh. This guy's head was full of weird thoughts every day.
It would be impossible for Jin Siyang not to react, or for his heart to not be moved. He finally couldn't stand it any longer, and said coldly, "Have you seen enough?"
"Ah?" Cen Nian's face was full of embarrassment of being caught.
"Just ask if you want to know anything, and I'll tell you."
Cen Nian stammered, unable to utter a complete sentence: "No, there's nothing to ask. Why do you say that?"
"Really not?" Jin Siyang asked again.
"No."
"Okay, that's what you said."
Cen Nian looked away guiltily. It wasn't like she knew nothing. As the saying goes, even if she hadn't eaten pork, she had seen pigs run. Besides the website she had accidentally clicked on before, there were also the jokes from An Xin and Wen Yi.
Another afternoon, she called Yaoyao who had no classes. The call went through, but no one answered. A few hours later, Zhu Zhiyao called her back. Her voice was a little hoarse, and she sounded very tired.
She asked curiously, and seeing Yaoyao's shy and surprised look, Cen Nian understood everything.
The most outrageous thing that happened between her and Jin Siyang was when he held her hand and did something, and it was also the only time.
After several kisses and hugs, Cen Nian could feel the reaction in his lower abdomen. When Jin Siyang couldn't help it, he took care of it himself.
The spring breeze blew again and again, and Cen Nian's long hair fluttered. For the first time, she was so grateful for this cool breeze that blew away her messy thoughts.
As they walked, Cen Nian followed Jin Siyang to a chain convenience store. He bought some wine, juice and snacks for Cen Nian, and finally asked, "What else do you want to eat?"
Cen Nian's mind was in a mess. She looked around and said, "I'll take a look around."
The convenience store is very large and has everything. Jin Siyang carried the shopping basket in one hand and pulled someone to the checkout counter with the other. Cen Nian stood not far behind him, looking around, while the waiter was checking out.
In an instant, Jin Siyang stood there with a pine-like posture. Cen Nian looked at him and was about to say that he didn't want to buy anything. The next second, he saw his hand reaching out to the shelf in front of the checkout counter, where various types of goods were placed. He moved quickly, picked up two at random, and quickly put them in the shopping cart.
“…”
The girl at the checkout was stunned for a moment, then continued scanning normally. Jin Siyang acted as if nothing had happened, but Cen Nian stood still.
She took a quick glance and saw that the row that Jin Siyang was holding had beautiful colors on it and a letter marked on the lower right corner.
Because of the little incident just now, Cen Nian was unusually silent on the way home.
She was conflicted and nervous, perhaps with a hint of uncertain anticipation?
But things did not develop in the direction she imagined. Cen Nian and Jin Siyang stayed together for a while and then returned to their respective rooms. After taking a shower, she was a little confused and lay on the bed asking for help.
[Cen Nian]: Yaoyao, I have a small question.
[Zhu Zhiyao]: Speak! I will tell you everything I know!
Cen Nian: It’s just... nothing.
Zhu Zhiyao: Huh?!
She had a lot of questions, like how should a couple's first time begin? Wouldn't it be awkward to take off clothes right away? What should be the opening? And what happens next?
Cen Nian was so embarrassed that she was digging her toes into the ground. In fact, Zhu Zhiyao had shared this with her. She was very natural at that time because she loved Qin Zhouyan very much and Qin Zhouyan also loved her, so there was nothing embarrassing.
Why did Cen Nian feel awkward? Was it because she didn't like Jin Siyang enough? It didn't seem so.
Maybe everyone has a different understanding of intimacy.
There was a knock on the door, disrupting Cen Nian's strange thoughts. She said "come in" and Jin Siyang opened the door and came in. He had just taken a shower and his hair was a little loose after being blown dry. Usually, Jin Siyang might show off some of his abdominal muscles, but today he was wearing a white T-shirt.
"Strawberry milk." He took a glass of milk and placed it on Cen Nian's desk.
"Oh...thank you."
With just a thank you, Jin Siyang looked at her suspiciously. Since their relationship became closer, such official conversations had become less frequent, and Cen Nian had just become polite again.
Cen Nian stood up and took a sip. It was sweet, just the taste she liked.
The air was filled with the fragrance of shower gel and shampoo. They both used the same ones, so the scent was even stronger.
Jin Siyang looked at her meaningfully and pinched her face. During the silence of more than ten seconds, both of them were afraid to look at each other.
Jin Siyang lowered his eyes and took a deep breath: "Cen Nian..."
The familiar phone rang, and Cen Nian hurriedly picked up the phone: "Yaoyao called me."
"Well, you guys chat." He walked out of the room, giving the two of them some space.
As soon as the phone was picked up, Zhu Zhiyao's loud and excited voice came: "Niannian! I know what you want to ask!"
"What?"
Zhu Zhiyao vowed: "Are you and Jin Siyang going to take the next step?"
Cen Nian almost choked on the milk in his mouth: "No, no."
"Oh, I know everything! I understand your situation so well, otherwise why would I be your best friend! Ahhhh why am I so excited?!"
Cen Nian felt even more embarrassed: "How did you know?"
"Because I've been there!"
Is that so? Would someone who has experienced this understand better?
Cen Nian's mind was like paste, sticky and mushy, and he couldn't sort out his thoughts no matter how hard he tried.
After hanging up the phone, she took the empty cup out. Jin Siyang sat on the sofa, and he sat astride her with the tablet on his legs.
Seeing Cen Nian come out: "Are you done talking?"
"Well, I'll wash the cups."
Jin Siyang put down the tablet, stood up, and walked towards her: "No, I'll wash it."
"A cup can still be washed." Cen Nian followed him, "Did you say something to me just now?"
Jin Siyang's hand, which was washing the cup, suddenly stopped: "No."
"Oh." Cen Nian smelled a faint aroma of wine: "Have you been drinking?"
"I drank a little, but not much."
The sound of dripping water stopped. Jin Siyang turned around and pressed his whole body towards Cen Nian. She was within his body range. Jin Siyang opened the cupboard and put the cup back in its place.
He lowered his gaze to Cen Nian's lightly fluttering eyelashes, their warm breaths touching. After two minutes, Jin Siyang's voice trembled with nervousness. He asked hoarsely, "Cen Nian, are you willing?"
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