The water steamed up in the bathroom, and the water fell from a height and fell onto the man's broad chest.
Ji Yanqing pushed his hair back, revealing a handsome face as sharp as a knife.
The ethereal aroma still lingers in the bathroom.
Blocked by the sound of water, Ji Yanqing couldn't help but close her eyes and let out a suppressed gasp. The voice was low and sexy, echoing in the air for a long time.
Jiaojiao...Jiaojiao...
He couldn't bear it any longer.
...
Shen Jiao was not idle outside either. She took a quilt out of the cupboard. Then put it on the sofa.
Hmm...seems a bit crude.
Forget it, it wasn't her who slept anyway, it was Ji Yanqing who slept.
After a while, the bathroom door opened and Ji Yanqing walked out.
He was wearing a bathrobe and his belt was tied lazily, exposing the muscles on his chest that were wet.
Shen Jiao was already lying on the bed, wrapping herself tightly like a silkworm chrysalis.
She took out a hand from under the quilt and pointed at the sofa, "Here, it's all laid out for you. Go to bed quickly."
Looking at the sofa with nothing on it, Ji Yanqing couldn't help but laugh, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I'm sorry, Jiaojiao."
Shen Jiao blushed slightly, but still said: "It's a small matter, a small matter."
The sofa is actually quite long, but Ji Yanqing is too tall, and it feels a bit uncomfortable to sit on the sofa.
But Shen Jiao didn't care and fell asleep on her own.
…
In her sleep, Shen Jiao felt that it was getting hotter and hotter, so she moved, trying to lift the quilt.
It’s just...why can’t I move?
Shen Jiao woke up a little, opened her eyes, and found herself being held in Ji Yanqing's arms.
The sound of a man's even breathing came from above her head. Shen Jiao looked up and saw Ji Yanqing's expression was calm, as if he was still asleep. He was wearing silk pajamas, and the slightly open collar revealed his strong muscles, which were much stronger than before.
Ji Yanqing hugged her sideways and clamped her firmly with his legs. As if he was afraid that she would run away.
When did he come up?
Shen Jiao struggled to get out of his arms, making slight noises during her movements.
Ji Yanqing had a light sleep and woke up immediately. He narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his head to rest on her shoulder, and said in her ear a low, magnetic voice, "Are you awake?"
The two of them were very close, and Shen Jiao could clearly feel something poking at her thighs vigorously, jumping and jumping, very aggressively.
Shen Jiao wanted to retreat, but the man's palm was attached to her waist, preventing her from escaping at all.
The unfamiliar touch made Shen Jiao feel scared and wronged, and her eyes turned red.
She thought Ji Yanqing was really bad, so she knew how to bully her.
It was the same before. After kissing her, she disappeared and I didn't contact her for such a long time. She foolishly thought that she couldn't receive any messages because she had blocked him. However, even after she released him from the blacklist, there was still no response.
She even...even tried to call once, but it showed that it was an empty number...
Now I say I will come back, I say I like her, and I still do this kind of thing to her...
The more Shen Jiao thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved, her eyes became redder and redder, and big tears couldn't stop flowing out.
In front of Ji Yanqing, even if she cried, she would be silent, shedding tears silently, occasionally letting out weak sobs like a kitten.
"Jiaojiao, what's wrong?"
Ji Yanqing's heart was broken by her tears. He caressed her cheek, leaned over and kissed the corners of her eyes, kissing away her tears inch by inch.
Shen Jiao turned her head to avoid his approach, and Ji Yanqing's hands were empty.
Shen Jiao lowered her eyes, the tip of her nose was red from crying, and her voice was muffled, "I hate you."
I don't know which nerve of Ji Yanqing was touched, and his face suddenly darkened.
"hate me?"
Ji Yanqing suddenly grabbed her chin and turned her around, forcing her to look into his eyes.
His silent breath spread over her face, which was obviously warm, but still made her feel cold.
Ji Yanqing sneered and said in a strange voice, "Then who do you like? Shan Yao? Or your senior?"
Shen Jiao opened her eyes wide, "How do you know!"
Although Ji Yanqing did not name him, Shen Jiao immediately knew who he was talking about.
Just because he left such a profound impression on her.
…
The senior was one of Shen Jiao's many suitors. He made a big fuss, and many people in the school knew what happened between them.
Shen Jiao, who had just entered the university campus, caused a sensation as soon as she entered the school, and her secretly photographed photos were posted everywhere on the school forum. Everyone was discussing who this ridiculously beautiful freshman was.
It was just a simple discussion at the beginning, and it had no impact on Shen Jiao's life.
However, as her photos became more and more popular, there were always people whispering to her even when she was walking in school, and there were also people who secretly photographed her with excited faces, and then posted them online.
Every move is magnified and discussed by everyone.
She was troubled and wanted to contact the administrator to delete those posts, but the administrator seemed not to notice her message at all.
Until an enthusiastic senior suddenly appeared and helped her delete those secretly photographed posts, and promised her that such a thing would never happen again.
The senior's name is Qi Chengfeng. He is handsome and gentle, and looks very reliable.
Shen Jiao was very grateful to him and treated him to a meal.
Qi Chengfeng took the opportunity to invite her to join their student union. Shen Jiao refused at first, but reluctantly agreed after the boy's repeated requests.
After Shen Jiao joined the student union, the two had more contact.
Qi Chengfeng is the chairman of the student union, and he often calls Shen Jiao to join him when something happens. Qi Chengfeng took good care of her and always spoke softly to her.
Even within the student union, there were people joking about them, wondering if they were together.
Shen Jiao denied it repeatedly.
Qi Chengfeng's face turned a little gloomy for a moment. When Shen Jiao looked over again with uncertainty, it returned to its usual gentle look. Shen Jiao thought she was hallucinating.
Qi Chengfeng smiled and joked with others: "What are you talking about? How can Jiaojiao be so beautiful and like me?"
His words made Shen Jiao feel uncomfortable, but she just thought she was overthinking.
But later on, Qi Chengfeng's things became more and more ambiguous, and he always had some physical contact with her intentionally or unintentionally, which was beyond the scope of what a normal friend should have.
Shen Jiao felt a little scared, but after all, the other party had helped her, and she couldn't explain it clearly, but later she gradually stopped participating in activities.
Perhaps sensing Shen Jiao's alienation, Qi Chengfeng blocked Shen Jiao downstairs in the dormitory and confessed to her in a high-profile manner in front of everyone.
For college students, there is nothing more exciting than confessing your love in public.
What's more, the person being accused was Shen Jiao, the super beauty who shocked the whole school with her beauty as soon as she entered the school.
More and more people gathered around her, all making noises. Countless dark cameras were pointed at her, and the flashes made her feel dizzy and her palms felt cold.
Qi Chengfeng was half-kneeling on the ground, holding flowers in his hand and passing them to Shen Jiao.
His eyes stared at her lovingly through the lenses, and the true confession coming out of his mouth made the girl next to him scream with excitement.
The affectionate and handsome man made such a humble courtship, and everyone thought that Shen Jiao would not refuse.
But Shen Jiao only felt scared. She didn't know what to do.
Qi Chengfeng seemed to be forcing her to make a choice, believing that she was too soft-tempered to refuse him in public.
Shen Jiao stood silently, making no move.
The booing around him gradually became quieter, and the smile on Qi Chengfeng's face gradually disappeared. Maintaining one movement for a long time made his arms a little sore.
In the end, Shen Jiao did not take the bouquet of flowers.
The onlookers let out disappointed sighs, and some boys were saying that she was pretending to be aloof. Occasionally, a few girls spoke for her, but they were lost in the crowd.
Qi Chengfeng sighed, stood up, and said, "I'm sorry, I was rude."
"We will still be friends from now on, right?" He still looked gentle and decent, as if he didn't care about being rejected.
Shen Jiao hummed softly.
Qi Chengfeng smiled and said, "Then stop avoiding me."
Shen Jiao: "..."
Was he doing this because she had been avoiding him? Force her like this.
Shen Jiao felt more and more disgusted with him. She turned her eyes to avoid Qi Chengfeng's gaze and whispered: "...I'm leaving first."
Shen Jiao turned and left, and Qi Chengfeng did not stop her this time.
