3. Reminiscence
Blown away by the heat in the car, sleepiness swelled up, Jian Fan hugged his puppy with one hand, and slept in Haiyin's passenger seat.
In between shifts, Hai Yin glanced at her, staring at the water on her lips, I don't know what she thought, the emotions in Hai Yin's eyes were complicated and difficult to understand, and she wanted to wake her up and not let herself be trapped in this strange calm and warm atmosphere.
The hand went up and down, and finally Hine hammered down the steering wheel and pressed the accelerator to the end.
The sports car has good performance, fast and smooth, Jian Fan sleeps soundly, and has a shallow smile on his face.
This made Hai Yin look more and more unhappy, and deliberately stepped on the brakes vigorously, the body shook violently, and Jian Fan woke up.
"Where is this?" Wiping his saliva, Jian Fan looked left and right, "I said I was going to the community pet hospital, why did you take me to the hotel?" ”
Hai Yin twisted her face fiercely: "Stupid, if you don't open a room in the hotel, what else do you say?" Get out! ”
Jian Fan shrank to the door and widened his eyes vigilantly. I haven't seen it for a year, and the big demon king is still so fierce.
The puppy in his arms snorted weakly, curiously looking at the stranger who was close to him.
When it was over, the Great Demon King of Hein actually showed a smile on his face, and Jian Fan's knees were weak and he almost knelt down.
"Do you want to go down on your own two legs, or do you want me to carry you down?"
The clean and fresh manly breath was circulating, Jian Fan had the illusion that he was being hugged by him closely, his breath was suffocated, his mind was instantly blank, and he couldn't hear what he said at all.
Click.
It looks like I've pressed something.
"Wow!" The car door opened suddenly, and Jian Fan fell out of the car coldly.
A pair of long legs wrapped around Jian Fan, and the smile on Hai Yin's face was bright enough to blind her eyes.
"So you like to hit the ground first."
Jian Fan: "......"
"Keep up with the back, and open a room and grind and chirp." Hai Yin glanced at her chest with disgust, Jian Fan lowered her head and covered it, her face was blue and white.
It's embarrassing not to have a D cup, don't look down on the poor breast, the airport is also dignified.
However, these words, Jian Fan can only think in her heart, she has been bullied by Hai Yin for so many years, she knows better than anyone else that the end of resistance will be even worse, it is better to accept her fate from the beginning.
Entering the room, Jian Fan closed his eyes and prepared to be heroic.
After waiting for a long time without moving, when he opened his eyes, there was a sound of rushing water from the bathroom, and Jian Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
The air conditioner in the hotel was fully turned on, and the puppy she was holding in her arms regained a little strength and licked her fingers.
This Labrador was picked up by Jane Fan on the side of the street, and it looked worse before, with a lame hind leg and skinny bones. Probably very hungry, smelling the aroma of the broth dripping from Jian Fan's boots, he staggered and followed Jian Fan all the way. Jian Fan relented, sent it to the pet hospital, and posted a notice to find the master. After waiting for several days, no one came, and if I waited any longer, I had to send it to a stray dog shelter.
The puppy is homeless, she doesn't even have a home, since they are sick and sympathetic, it is better to make a pile and be a companion.
Just as he was in a trance, Jian Fan's eyes were full of flowers, and the puppy lying in front of him was carried away by a big hand.
Hein frowned: "Why is this dog so ugly?" ”
The puppy was too frightened to make a sound, and the animal instinctively sensed who was the absolute master of the food chain, and it wagged its tail at Heyn flatteringly.
"You, you, you...... How did it come out so quickly? Jian Fan's eyes didn't know where to put them, his ** body was wrapped in hot moisture, the bath towel was loosely wrapped around his waist, his abdominal muscles were looming, his beautiful collarbones were mysteriously sunken by the light, and the small droplets of water in his pale golden hair were swaying and flickering.
Hein knelt on one knee on the edge of the bed and pressed over like that, trapping her under herself.
He hadn't touched her yet, and just his gaze wandering like this made Jian Fan numb from the back of his head all the way to the soles of his feet.
With a red face, Jian Fan raised his hand to block his eyes and shouted weakly: "Wait a minute, we really can't do it...... This kind of thing. ”
Letting go of his hand, the little Labrador crawled under the table with a rolling belt, revealing only the tip of his bare tail. Hai Yin grabbed Jian Fan's hand, and under the light, her originally white and delicate five fingers showed roughness, redness and swelling after overwork.
It's different from the soft, smooth and delicate touch he remembers.
Jian Fan shrank back vigorously, his nerves tense to the extreme, and then ...... As soon as her fingertips were hot, something slippery and warm rolled up and slowly swam between her fingers.
Bang! Jian Fan's whole brain was about to explode.
"What does it smell like?" Hein paused, his eyes flushed with the spicy sensation in his mouth.
Jian Fan blushed and hid his hands behind his back: "I remembered, in order not to get frostbitten, I coated my hands with chili pepper and ginger slices. ”
Hein wanted to bite her to death and pointed to the bathroom: "Get in there and wash it for me!" Don't miss a single hair! ”
"Of course, you have to wash your hair when you take a shower, you can save water...... Well, when I didn't speak. Jian Fan covered his mouth and ran into the bathroom in small steps.
Hein lay discouraged on the bed, her legs slightly apart, her knees bent, and a small tent under the bath towel.
He was a little depressed, he reached out and searched for the bedside, but he couldn't find the right size of safety supplies, and Hein listened to the movement in the bathroom with his ears pricked up, looking forward to it and nervous.
Like the little boy waiting to open the Christmas present, he looked forward to this day and waited and waited, and the gift he wanted never came to him, so he had to take it himself.
Jian Fan waited for a long time before coming out, Hai Yin waited impatiently, swept over with an eye knife, and motioned for her to take the initiative to send her to bed.
His eyes swept over the boxes at the head of the bed, Jian Fan's face turned pale, and he grabbed the collar of his bathrobe and begged: "Haiyin, I really don't want to do this ......"
Hein stared at the exposed section of her neckline that was red by the hot water, her Adam's apple rolling, her patience was lost, she reached out and dragged her over, and lowered her head to pull the tie around her waist.
Jian Fan was really scared, and finally couldn't help resisting. Hein's movements became more and more violent, and she pulled out the strap to secure her hands to the head of the bed, and the hot breath hit the sensitive nerves in her ears.
The hand of exploration stopped on her back, there was a strange protrusion there, and after touching it a few times, Hai Yin's face changed, and Jian Fan turned face down, the bathrobe had been torn off by him, hanging in the crook of her arm, under the butterfly bone was an ugly scar that slanted across her entire back, Hai Yin's fingers trembled, and she wanted to touch it as if she was burned, so she withdrew her hand in a hurry.
“…… How did you get it? ”
Jian Fan blinked his eyelashes wet with tears: "The creditor came to the door, I had no money, he asked his subordinates to smash the house, and the lampshade fell down...... Isn't it ugly? The doctor also lied to me that there would be no scar if I had stitches. ”
Listening to her disapproving tone, Hein was speechless for a while.
He's an athlete, and injuries are commonplace for him, but such a hideous injury shouldn't be on her.
Jian Fan didn't know what Hai Yin was thinking, although the air conditioner was turned on in the hotel suite, she still felt cold when she was naked for most of her back, so she pulled the quilt and wrapped herself into an airtight cocoon.
The fine cotton fabric was attached to the skin, Jian Fan closed his eyes comfortably and rubbed around, and the sleepiness that did not subside came up again: "It's so comfortable...... Well, the bed was fluffy and big......"
Hai Yin was silently ruthless in his heart, thinking that he would send someone to find out the person who had injured Jian Fan, put it in a sack and throw it into the sea to feed the fish, or even bring the old nest together. Before he could come up with a clue, the sound of long, steady breathing came, and he turned his head to find that Jian Fan was asleep.
Jian Fan, who slept calmly and carefree, looked heartless, Hai Yin was suffocated from internal injuries, poked her cheek with her finger, and touched the dimples on her cheek down the way.
Jian Fan always felt that she was inferior to her sister Jian Chu, and she was self-aware when she said it sounded, but to put it bluntly, she was cowardly.
From childhood to adulthood, Hai Yin was always angry with her unmotivated mentality.
Sometimes, Hein also thinks, what is he trying to do with Jane?
A girl who is more beautiful than her, has a good body and a sweet mouth, grabs a handful outside, and tries to get to her side one by one. Only Jian Fan, who has been stupid since he was a child, ignored all his kindness to her, and turned around to be shoulder to shoulder with the boy next door, so angry that he smashed all the trophies he had just won.
At that time, Hai Yin thought, forget it, isn't she just a stupid girl, and he doesn't have to be her. However, there is also a Jian Chu dangling in front of him all day long, as long as he sees her, Hai Yin can't help but think of Jian Fan.
After thinking about it day after day, year after year, until now, Hein found that she really had to be.
Reaching out and touching Jian Fan's quiet sleeping face, Hai Yin sighed.
Obviously it's a little white-eyed wolf, the kind that can't be raised, why do you still feel distressed by her casual words?
Hein didn't dare to think about what kind of life she had lived in the past year. For 12 months a year, at least half of the time, Henn flies around the world competing in various competitions, A, B...... Round by round, he had to concentrate on training until the Christmas holidays, and he didn't come back until the Christmas holidays.
She hadn't stared at her all year, and she had made herself so thin that her face was almost sickly. Hein looked at it, and got angry again, and wanted to wake her up and smoke it, and asked her-
Isn't it that your mother died, your sister also died, and then your father cut your ex-boyfriend and his father, became a wanted criminal, and all the family properties were seized and frozen...... As for living such a virtuous life for yourself?
After waking up, Jian Fan stood in front of the sink and looked at himself in the mirror.
The person in the mirror is not missing arms or legs, although she is malnourished and lacks sleep, she doesn't look very good, but she is still alive and well. The living are always a little harder than the dead, and a little thinner is nothing. Jian Fan has been squeamish since he was a child, and he is afraid of pain to death. She didn't dare to think about how painful it would be to die, so she didn't want to die.
She still wants to live well.
What if one day in the future, her dad doesn't want to run away and wants to go home? Someone has to be thinking about him and waiting for him.
Hein didn't know when he was gone, and there was still a good smell of him in the room, not the smell of perfume or cologne, but cold, like a pine forest quenched by an ice spring, exuding a faint fragrance that seemed to be absent.
Labrador squatted on the side of the bed, and when he saw Jian Fan getting up, he immediately jumped over and wagged his tail excitedly.
Jian Fan touched its chin and belly, it was round. When he got closer, there was a fragrant smell of gravy, Jian Fan's face was strange, and he left the hotel with the dog in his arms.
Could it be that Hein fed the puppy? He obviously looked disgusted.
Jian Fan shook his head and pulled back his thoughts, turned the corner of the street, and couldn't help but crash into the sight of another person.