Sheng Yu leaned over and folded her trouser legs up, twisted the water again, looked at her quietly when he got up, grabbed her shoulders in a false way, and whispered, "Let's go." ”

She didn't move.

I don't know if I was shocked by his natural movements, or if I didn't slow down.

"Sheng Eucalyptus..."

He looked back, "Huh?"

She pursed her lips, a little embarrassed to look at him, coughed, and muttered, "Why don't you laugh?"

“...”

From meeting to the present, every word they say, every time they meet, Sheng Yu faces her with a smile.

This was the first time, and he couldn't laugh, either angry with her, or looking at her like this, he couldn't laugh at all.

But Wen Twilight is probably really special, and in such an embarrassing situation, she can also care about this problem.

Sheng Yu smiled.

It was only for a moment, and he raised his hand and pinched her face: "At this time, do you still care if I smile or not?"

The place where he pinched seemed to be crawling with ants in a fine and dense manner, and her entire scalp was numb, like electricity.

Her eyes flickered from side to side uncomfortably, and someone was watching them on the road, and she couldn't stand still.

There was still water dripping from time to time, and she always felt that it would not be good to go in like this.

Embarrassed and embarrassed, he raised his eyes and looked at him: "Why don't you go in later?"

He was silent for a moment, lowered his eyes, and said, "I'll carry you in?"

Again.

She covered her face and shook her head frantically, seeing that he really reached out, she grabbed his sleeve with one hand, and her voice was as low as a mosquito: "Let's go..."

Sheng Yu looked down at her white fingers, and her Adam's apple rolled: "Do you feel your feet?"

She stood up straight, tried to move her ankles, and shook her head, "No." ”

"That's fine. He added meaninglessly: "It's tenacious." ”

She chose to remain silent.

Embarrassment is embarrassment, but Wen Du is not a person who will die of shame because of these things, and now most of the shame is because Sheng Yu is beside him.

If she had fallen by herself, it would probably have been embarrassing for a moment, and then she got up and went back silently.

No one knows themselves anyway.

Facing the occasional gaze, she finally arrived at the door of the room, and she didn't know how she came numbly along the way, she took off her coat and returned it to him: "Then I'm in?"

He stretched out his hand and took it: "Well, go take a bath, save the cold." ”

“... Good. ”

Twilight thought he should have something to say, but he didn't, and she was even more embarrassed to ask.

It felt so uncomfortable that my clothes stuck to my body, so I sadly took off my clothes and went into the bathroom, lying in the bathtub and thinking about life.

She's lived so big, there shouldn't be a more embarrassing time than this.

In fact, it's not embarrassing to fall, it's just to fall in front of Sheng Eucalyptus or something...

It's hard to talk about it, it's hard to face it.

When her mood was almost calm, she came out wearing a bath towel, and within five minutes, there was a knock on the door.

I straightened my hair, stepped on my slippers and went to open the door.

Seeing Sheng Yu was stunned again.

Although her pajamas are quite conservative, only showing her shoulders, this row of beautiful collarbones is also very eye-catching, and a few locks of hair are wet and sticking to her shoulders, making her skin appear fairer and smoother.

A beautiful woman out of the bath.

Sheng Eucalyptus's gaze fell lightly on her, her pupils deepened a little, and she forcibly fell her gaze on her face.

Wen Du was uncomfortable with him, and only felt that the roots of his ears were hot: "That... You... What's the matter?"

He lifted the thermos pot in his hand: "I asked the ginger tea prepared by the front desk to drink it while it is hot, don't catch a cold." ”

Only then did she notice what was in his hand, and after a moment's pause, she took it mechanically: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome. ”

“...”

This atmosphere of silence.

Wen Twilight looked up at him puzzled, he didn't mean to leave, someone passed by, he took a step forward, just to block Wen Twilight.

The distance between the two has narrowed a lot.

She looked down at him half of the door, and asked tentatively, "Why don't you come in and have a drink?"

He also lowered his eyes and looked at her deeply: "Hmm." ”

She turned around and touched her nose, how strange he was today.

Wen Du found two disposable cups and was about to pour one for each of them, but he said, "I don't drink it." ”

She glanced at him emotionlessly, and when she said it just now, he was still uh-huh, and he came along?

I don't understand.

She took a closer look at him again, and felt that Sheng Yu was really thin, his skin looked whiter than her, and he still looked weak in the rain today.

If it weren't for the fact that he was usually too gentle, and occasionally showed a hint of strength, it would really be easy for people to ignore his thin figure.

Maybe she'll catch a cold, one that's worse than her.

Thinking that maybe the man couldn't pull it off, she took it upon herself to pour him a glass and put it in front of him: "Drink." ”

He followed her slender fingers to the slender lotus arms, sexy collarbones, thin white neck, and unpowdered face.

Lowered his eyes and swallowed the water cup without changing his color, and when he looked up, Wen Du kept staring at him.

He picked up a little tissue and wiped his mouth, and looked up at her, "What's wrong?"

Wen Twilight blinked, "Doesn't it smell bad?"

"It's okay, I used to drink too much. ”

She leaned closer and sniffed, her brow furrowed, her face full of repulsion.

He took out a fruit candy from his coat pocket and spread his palm on it: "I'll give it to you after drinking this candy." ”

She looked at the fruit candy and froze.

Then he muttered uncomfortably: "I'm not a child. ”

He finally smiled: "Then you drink." ”

"Only children need to be coaxed to drink ginger tea. ”

“...”

She held her breath and drank it in one gulp, only to feel that her throat was hot, licked her lips and frowned and complained: "It's so spicy." ”

Before he could react, he added another glass: "Drink again." ”

"I..."

He raised his eyebrows, and nodded the candy in his hand meaningfully, as if to say, do you really need me to coax?

She resigned herself to her fate, one glass, two glasses, three glasses.

Finally, at the fourth cup, her brows were almost clustered into a hill, and she waved her hand and said, "Don't drink it, that's it." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that her eyes were dark, and a thin white finger stuffed a piece of candy into her mouth, and the strawberry-flavored toffee instantly swept through her mouth, making it greasy.

She looked at him with her mouth open.

There was a smile in his eyes: "It's not spicy." ”

The lowered finger pinched underneath, as if you could still feel the soft touch just now, even if you touched it.

When he lowered his eyes and smiled, he thought to himself that he would probably dream tonight.

Dream about it.

When the sugar in her mouth melted, she pursed her lower lip, drank a sip of boiled water, and washed away the taste in her mouth, and her body was really warm.

It seems that ginger tea is really useful.