Jiang Nanchu smeared the shower gel, and the faint aroma of herbs made her feel very comfortable.

The whole night went smoothly according to her imagination, and she felt the atmosphere steaming after drinking red wine.

She is an imitator, staging the romantic scenes in the movie one by one, and Fu Zekai is obviously cooperating with her.

Accompany her to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and rub the tip of her nose from behind while she brushes the dishes.

Coming out of the bathroom, the cold air in the room made her shiver slightly.

She likes to take a bath with hot water, hates the blur of lukewarm, likes the stinging of hot water on her skin in winter and summer, ran into the locker room and found a thin shirt to put on, and then accompanied Fu Zekai to watch a movie.

Fu Zekai sat leisurely on the sofa, with a pot of black tea on the side table.

The transparent bone china shines with a warm light, and the black tea is hot in the two slender and silky porcelain cups next to it.

There is a movie that Jiang Nanchu doesn't know the name of in the foreign language channel, because there are no subtitles, she was caught by her parents to learn English since she was a child, and she stayed abroad when she was a child, so it is naturally effortless to listen.

looked at the back and forth conversations of the people in the movie, but I couldn't see the ups and downs of the plot.

She was so interested that her fingers were wrapped around her hair, twisting and twisting.

"My hair is wet. Jiang Nanchu bowed slightly, afraid of wetting his clothes, she wanted to enjoy the time to watch a movie with him quickly, so she ran over with wet hair.

Fu Zekai got up to leave, Jiang Nanchu was a little disappointed, feeling that he had ruined the good atmosphere.

Really, a good woman is informal, and besides, he is not blind, he can't see such long wet hair?

hugged all the buildings, and took care of these who didn't have it, so he talked to a fool who proposed marriage, when the other party reached out to him to wear a ring.

The fool suddenly said tangledly, ouch, there is a bit of a flaw in this ring, you wait for me to exchange the goods and then ask you.

Stupid to death!

Jiang Nanchu was crooked on the sofa, annoyed.

saw Fu Zekai coming over with a hair dryer, plugging it in, hugging her closely, and picking up her long hair to blow a warm wind from the top of her head to the ends of her hair.

Jiang Nanchu was startled, he gave her too much tenderness, making her strange and frightened, and he was reluctant to interrupt him, so he froze and didn't move.

"Zombie?" Fu Zekai felt her discomfort, looked at her long hair flying in the wind, and laughed at her.

"Uh... Jiang Nanchu moved.

Curled on two fingers, then let go of the ball in the palm of her hand, raised it in front of him, saw him stunned, she explained with a smile: "Only when you blow it out like this can you have a hair curl." ”

Fu Zekai smiled slightly, Jiang Nanchu was rippling in the center of the warm wind, but he didn't dare to make a mistake.

Fu Zekai turned up the strong wind gear, and the hair in her hand was blown away suddenly, and then she was held in his arms.

The hair was messily covered on his face, Jiang Nanchu was wrapped in his arms, and when he heard the strong rhythm of his heartbeat, his heart was chaotic.

Fu Zekai lowered his head and tightened.

The movement she had just made seemed to pull out one of her hearts from her chest to him.

The warm breeze was blowing, and the hair dryer was still humming, muffling the sound of the two of them breathing.

When Jiang Nanchu vaguely heard the sound of water, he found himself lying in Fu Zekai's arms, warm and silky bubbles gently brushing over her, and she suddenly felt comfortable.

She suddenly sobered up, patted her face, was pulled by Fu Zekai, smiled gently, and held her hand.

She seemed to be slightly nervous at the critical moment just now.

So she was electrocuted by her own excitement, or was this the legendary one?

Her face burned, but fortunately the hot water steamed her face so that she would not leak her thoughts in front of him.

She looked up at him, and with a wicked smile, he picked her chin, "You should work out." ”

“。。。。。。 ”

Lying on the bed, Fu Zekai sat at the head of the bed reading a book, and Jiang Nanchu curled up in the cool quilt and gasped slightly.

Everything that had just happened fascinated her and confused her, and since she got married, he had never been so persistent and sympathetic to her.

In the few intimate encounters between them, he was quick to cut through the chaos.

It makes sense to be incomprehensible.

And his performance today was much beyond her expectations, so skillful.

But who did he practice all this with?

In that free-spirited country, his simplicity was really washed away and covered with lead, he was not a romantic person.

So all this, if she guessed correctly, was created by the woman who made her full of pain in adolescence - Ke Jin.

4 years ago, when she was walking back to the dormitory after class, Ke Jin was wearing a blue windbreaker and fluttered towards her.

Jiang Nanchu didn't know why she still came to the haunting entanglement, after all, when Fu Zekai left, he didn't have a trace of nostalgia for himself.

Jiang Nanchu took a deep breath, looking at the extremely expensive windbreaker on her body, she thought that Fu Zekai must have bought it for her.

Although she was a little crazy at the time, she finally didn't put the sentence: "This genuine dress is the same as A goods when worn on you." The mockery came out, because she didn't find it interesting.

Even if she said it, she would eventually sarcastically say that she was a phoenix in distress and was not as good as a chicken.

After Ke Jin's regular greetings, he finally cut to the chase as if he was inadvertently getting to the point.

"I just complained yesterday that the teacher here teaches English with an accent, and Hao Hao asked me if I want to go to the United States, I didn't want to go, but think about the English major, it's better to go to Europe and the United States to gild, Jiang Nanchu, what do you think? Alas, it's so contradictory, so I want to ask you. ”

Jiang Nanchu didn't say anything, she knew that she had long lost hope.

He's been gone for a year, and she doesn't even have his phone, and none of the emails she wrote to him have been answered.

"Very good, why don't you go? When I was in junior high school, I thought that your tongue was too hard, and it was really hard for you to be admitted to the English department. Jiang Nanchu said harmlessly with a look of support on his face.

Ke Jin's lips were pursed, a little forbearing, his eyes turned, and he said with a smile: "Yes, Hao Hao also said the same about me." If my English is good, I wonder if it will be more comfortable when kissing. ”

Jiang Nan began to prick the villain in his heart, but he still smiled lightly.

The expression of sudden realization was appropriate, and a pair of sisters' care and reminder: "Jinjin, you won't still have your first kiss, be careful to reduce the price." ”

She didn't care about Ke Jin and Fu Zekai a few times, in her eyes, it was just a mouthful, not worth her attention... That's right, it's not worth her attention!

I thought that Ke Jin would show off her and his happiness, but I didn't expect the warmth on her face to be uncontrollable, and her tone was sad, "So you have to deal with it as soon as possible, so as not to clear the warehouse." ”

Jiang Nanchu didn't answer, and he really didn't bother to waste his tongue with her here.

looked Ke Jin up and down, "By the way, when you go to the United States and see Fu Corpse, don't forget to ask him to buy you some genuine clothes, and run around wearing A goods, which will lose his identity." ”

After all, she couldn't help it, after all, she was vicious, she looked at Ke Jin's expression and was not angry, although she was happy for a while, she was not happy, and the two parted unhappily.