Chapter 20 Chapter 20 "Do the abdominal muscle photos look good?" ...
The mist, water vapor and rapid breath mixed together, making a sound in the closed bathroom space. The glass covered with fog was rubbed hard by someone's hands several times, revealing a blurry mirror surface. The anti-slip mat laid on the tiles was wrinkled. Cheng Shuze took a wet towel and covered the sink with it so that Jiang Yiyu's hands could have a foothold.
Her thoughts were thrown into chaos by the storm, and Jiang Yiyu couldn't help sobbing.
“…I’m hungry.”
"I'm hungry too." Cheng Shuze's voice was hoarse and slow. "Be good, it will be over in a moment."
What Cheng Shuze said seemed to last a century. When Jiang Yiyu touched the soft silk quilt, she felt relieved. After saying "Wait for me tomorrow", she fell asleep without even pausing.
Cheng Shuze shook his head and sneered. Seeing that Jiang Yiyu really couldn't bear it anymore, he pulled the quilt for her and turned to walk out of the bedroom.
The entire bathroom was soaked in water mist. From the scattered clothes to the water marks and scratches, it was not difficult to tell what had happened before. Cheng Shuze picked up the coat that he had just thrown on the ground. With a clang, the mobile phone slipped from his pocket and fell to the floor, hitting the power button, and the screen lit up instantly.
Jiang Yiyu had vaguely said something about dealing with a press release before. Cheng Shuze took the phone, unlocked it with the password, and opened Jiang Yiyu's WeChat.
After a long period of lag, the phone finally started running slowly. There were still many unread messages that could not be opened. Cheng Shuze casually placed the phone on the sink. Water droplets rolled across the screen, causing an accidental touch, and the screen flashed to the newly added red dot in the address book.
I originally thought it was just some media outlets that came to add their contact information, so I glanced at them casually, and suddenly my eyes froze.
The new friend’s profile picture is a close-up selfie of an 18 or 19-year-old boy, with a sentence below.
[Sister, do you want to see some abs photos? ]
Cheng Shuze: “…”
Suddenly, the image of Tang Ya dodging and evading in the bar and trying to explain that they really hadn't done anything out of the ordinary flashed through Cheng Shuze's mind. He gritted his teeth.
Jiang Yiyu slept uneasily, thinking about the mess in the media last night. Even though she was extremely tired, she forced herself to open her eyes almost at the moment her brain started to work consciously.
She felt sleepy and dry, like the aftereffect of crying before falling asleep. After the hangover, her head didn't hurt much. Jiang Yiyu held up her head and waited for her soul to return to her body. Only then did she vaguely remember that someone seemed to have opened her face and fed her sobering soup last night.
A familiar room, familiar sheets and quilts, familiar dark brown curtains blocking out the sunlight from the window. The dim room was filled with her favorite perfect light for falling asleep. The air seemed to be filled with sleepiness, and the bed and quilt were incredibly soft. Jiang Yiyun felt that as soon as she touched the pillow, she would pass out immediately, but unfortunately, she couldn't do that now.
Jiang Yiyu forced herself to stay awake and tried to recall everything that happened last night.
She asked Tang Ya to go to the bar to dance together, and then what?
Then she seemed to have ordered several bottles of wine and chatted with a few boys for a while. Suddenly, the memory of her talking nonsense in the box and yelling at Tang Ya to find a young boy to get a room with her came to her mind.
Jiang Yiyu screamed silently in her heart.
Impossible! She must have just been talking nonsense. The thin silk quilt slipped from her body, and the marks on her elbow from last night had faded, leaving only a tiny red mark and the soreness and weakness from holding the same position for so long.
Jiang Yiyu was just staring blankly when the door of the room opened. Cheng Shuze walked in with his upper body naked, wiping his wet hair with a towel. Seeing that Jiang Yiyu had woken up, he seemed to smile and casually put the towel around his neck.
She has broad shoulders, a slim waist, and long legs, a standard mermaid line. Every muscle line is perfectly combined. The drapey home cotton pants make her legs look particularly slender. Her wet hair is pulled back, revealing her perfect facial contours.
He looks like he was in his student days, very sharp, but his body contours are mixed with the mature charm of a man.
"...You!" Jiang Yiyun pulled the quilt upwards, trying to clear her mind of the scattered images of last night, from the drunken sex with her ex-husband to her disconnection from the current situation. In the end, she only said one sentence: "Why are you wandering around without clothes on!"
Cheng Shuze snorted and chuckled, picked up something from the table and threw it steadily into Jiang Yiyu's hand.
Jiang Yiyu took a look and saw it was a marker pen.
"What is this?"
"Don't you remember?" Cheng Shuze turned his neck. "You were quite happy to leave your phone number to the little boy last night, and you even wanted to see a picture of his abs?"
"When did I...?" Jiang Yiyu looked carefully at the familiar touch of the marker in her hand. It seemed to be the one she picked up at the bar yesterday.
Cheng Shuze must be crazy. How did he know about that photo of abs? And when did he get the pen back from the bar?
"Yes! So what! Can't I take a look?" Jiang Yiyu sat up on her knees on the bed in annoyance. She raised her eyes and saw Cheng Shuze sitting towards her, diagonally on her dressing table, with his legs bent very long and his abdominal muscles particularly obvious. She stopped talking subconsciously.
The most important thing when losing your temper is to do it in one go. Her momentum was rising steadily. Jiang Yiyu's eyes flickered, and she couldn't remember what she was going to say. Her momentum condensed and dissipated before it could even gather. She realized belatedly that Cheng Shuze seemed to be deliberately seducing her, and she was really seduced.
"Does it look good?" Cheng Shuze put down his hands and openly exposed his top-notch body lines that he had cultivated with countless sweat, money and time.
"Who wants to watch you?" Jiang Yiyun frowned, trying to hide her mistake. "Anyway, you're not as good as the one from yesterday."
Cheng Shuze nodded, stood up and knelt on the bed, with his tall male body pressing down. The familiar cold lingering fragrance of shower gel after taking a shower still couldn't cover up the eruption of hormones.
Cheng Shuze's slightly cold hand grabbed Jiang Yiyu's slender ankle and pulled her into his arms. The broken thread in Jiang Yiyu's brain finally connected, and she reflexively covered Cheng Shuze's face with the thin blanket covering her body.
Last night she was drunk and unconscious, and it was okay that she had sex with Cheng Shuze after drinking, but now that she was sober, she had to remain absolutely calm.
I have to say that when it comes to romance, Cheng Shuze's face has a huge advantage. If he hadn't made up his mind to be pure and abstinent and to be free from desires, basically he would just raise his eyebrows and inadvertently use the advantage of his pretty face to get whatever he wants.
So every time they quarreled, the first thing Jiang Yiyu didn't look at was his face, for fear that if she looked at him a few more times, they would end up in bed.
Now we have to add the fact that we don’t need to look at his figure.
After the thin quilt completely covered the man's face, Jiang Yiyu broke free from Cheng Shuze's hand, grabbed the soft pillow on the bed, and swung 180 degrees towards the pile of quilts. Then she rolled and crawled to her feet on the bed, rushed into the bathroom, and clicked the lock.
Cheng Shuze lay on the soft double bed, the quilt still carrying the lingering warmth of a woman's fragrance. After a while, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, he pulled down the quilt and sat up on the bed.
After Jiang Yiyu finished washing up, changing clothes and putting on makeup, the Jiang Xiaojiang who was drunk and blacked out and was bullied by someone last night disappeared, and the radiant and arrogant Miss Jiang returned to the world.
The last time she left, all her belongings were left in Yujiangyuan. When she lived in Tang Ya's house, she bought new things from scratch. Now that she has returned to Yujiangyuan, all her things are still there. Even the new season's clothes from Y store that she often wears have been delivered and are neatly hung in a row in the cloakroom.
Jiang Yiyu picked up a new long dress in light yellow and avocado green, stood in front of a full-length mirror, and casually fixed her hair.
Cheng Shuze was a bit rough when he pressed her in the bathroom last night. The nerves in the superficial cortex of her brain still retained the heart-wrenching physical memory, but at least he did things thoroughly and reliably, and even remembered to help her blow-dry her hair. Jiang Yiyu's mood improved a little.
Coming out of the cloakroom and back to the dining room, she found that the head of the long table was already set with bowls and chopsticks, as well as a plate of thick, delicious shrimp and scallop porridge.
Cheng Shuze had put away his crazy and direct seduction, put on a short-sleeved shirt, and put a band-aid on the back of his neck that had not been there before. He sat at the side of the dining table without touching the dishes. He rarely brought his computer to the table and seemed to be reading some news. When he saw Jiang Yiyu had finished cleaning up, he pushed the lemonade in front of her.
Jiang Yiyun took the glass, looked at it carefully to make sure it was really a band-aid, and frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"
Cheng Shuze cast a light glance at him: "What do you think?"
"It was scratched by a wild cat's nails."
Jiang Yiyu looked at her hands reflexively. She hadn't been in the mood to do a manicure recently. She had removed her old nails a long time ago. Now her hands were smooth and flat, as smooth as jade. How could she have a wound that needed a Band-Aid? Besides, she had no recollection of scratching Shuze yesterday.
And he didn't put it up early in the morning, so he had to put it up now to show her.
"How is that possible?" Jiang Yiyu refused and raised her hand to tear off the Band-Aid. Cheng Shuze tilted his neck to let her see.
There really was a crescent-shaped scratch, not too long, but very deep, so deep that it seemed to have sunk into the texture, and it glowed light white when soaked in water.
The wound really looked like it was caused by her fingernails, but Jiang Yiyu herself had no recollection of it. She felt guilty for a second, then remembered that she was drunk and unconscious. If Cheng Shuze hadn't acted so excessively, he wouldn't have been injured.
After figuring out the key point, Jiang Yiyu put the Band-Aid back on and glared back at Cheng Shuze without any hesitation.
Jiang Yiyu saw the scrolling message bar on Cheng Shuze's computer from the side. She was too lazy to look into it. After sitting down, she took a sip of water from the glass and picked up her mobile phone on her left hand.
The screen is on and the battery is fully charged.
When she turned off her phone yesterday, there was less than 30% battery left, but now it is fully charged. It is obvious who helped charge it.
Jiang Yiyu was the first to open her chat software, ignoring the unread messages. She searched the chat box carefully from top to bottom, but did not see any chat records about the abdominal muscle photos from strangers. The only witness present yesterday was Tang Ya, but Tang Ya's message only asked her if she was hungover. There were no new contacts in the address book, and she even checked the phone calls and text messages one by one, but there was no record at all.
Jiang Yiyun frowned and tapped the cup: "Where did this photo of abs come from?"
"I deleted them all." Cheng Shuze calmly closed his computer. "You didn't think I would keep this kind of chat history, did you?"
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