Section 156 Happy Birthday
When he opened the door and entered, Kaoru curled up in Jia Ming's arms, his whole body was actually completely soaked, his eyes were slightly closed, and his eyelashes with water drops trembled gently, like a sleeping child.
Kicking off his shoes in the hallway, Jiaming stepped on the floor, hugged her and walked straight to the bathroom, and then let Kaoru sit on the toilet.
"You can still move, I'll help you put the water and take a hot shower yourself."
"Hmm......"
Taking off his raincoat and throwing it aside, Jiaming turned on the faucet on the bathtub and adjusted the water temperature: "Although you have a good physique and won't catch a cold, it's better to wash a little hot, you can do it yourself in the back, I'll go out first." Turning around and about to go out, looking at Kaoru who was bending down and taking off his shoes, Jiaming stopped again, and there was obviously a bruise on the instep of Kaoru's left foot, after running 40,000 meters, it was already obviously red and swollen, and the oozing blood formed a bloody scab, which was stuck with the short stockings.
"A midday bruise?"
"Hmm." Kaoru looked up and nodded slightly.
"I'll go get the medicine box and come down." Looking at the injury, Jiaming turned and went upstairs. After a while, he came down with the medicine box, and when he pushed the door open, Kaoru was pulling his panties off the crook of his legs. Seeing Jia Ming come in, she put her hands on her side, and the ** body of a sixteen-year-old girl was unobstructed in front of Jia Ming's eyes.
The next moment, Jia Ming picked up a big white towel and draped it over her body, covering the three points that should have been the secret of the girl.
"In front of any man, such actions should not be taken as if they were nothing to be done."
Squatting in front of Kaoru, Jiaming raised her injured leg slightly and said lightly.
Kaoru bit her lower lip: "It's Gu Jun's words...... It's okay......"
"Oh, if the opponent is me, it will be more effective to wear good clothes, although this state will make 90% of men desperate to pounce, but relatively speaking, a woman who is reserved and shy at all times can stimulate a man's desire to conquer more, and for you, it is more convenient to control."
Listening to what Jia Ming said, Kaoru seemed to want to say something, but finally just nodded and whispered, "Yes." Holding her calf and leg bend, Jiaming has begun to fade the stockings downward, under the light, the white legs and pink jade feet look particularly attractive, Kaoru's foot shape is very small, reminiscent of the ancient foot-bound ladies, even Jiaming can't help but think, if it is in ancient times, the woman's place is even more private and shameful than the chest and private parts, many women even if they give their bodies to their husbands, they still rarely let their husbands touch her feet.
On the other side, Kaoru just quietly watched Jiaming's movements, and if it was an ordinary person who saw something like this that would cause him pain, he might subconsciously turn his gaze away. But she just looked at Jia Ming's hand intently, when the blood scab was slowly torn open, there was no emotional fluctuation on her face, she could only know from the blood in the crook of her leg that she also felt the pain, and then, her eyes followed that hand, watching him gently scrub, disinfect, medicate, and bandage for herself, as if she wanted to engrave all this in her mind.
Even though she was wearing a bath towel, sometimes when Kaoru raised her legs a little higher, she could still see the scene between her legs, and whenever this happened, Jiaming would always frown and lower her legs a little.
"Okay, be careful not to touch the water with this foot, I'll take your clothes off for you and put them at the door. I'll go first. ”
Picking up the raincoat on the side, Jiaming turned around and went out while talking, Kaoru's eyes trembled slightly, looking at the figure turning out, followed by the sound of the door closing.
After sitting there for a while, she stood up with a blank gaze, threw away the towel, and entered the bathtub, the hot water wrapped the skin of her body, and Jia Ming's voice came from outside the door again: "The clothes are here." Soon after, the sound of the door opening and closing came again, and she stared at the bathroom wall in a daze, and then her mouth, nose, eyes, and forehead slowly sank into the hot water...... The sound of her first breath after leaving the water was somewhat similar to choking, but the water droplets rolled down her face, still with a faint expression, and there was no sign of crying.
After soaking in the hot water for more than ten minutes, she walked out of the bathtub, wiped her body clean, and then pushed the door out, the light of the bathroom spread into the dark living room, and a stack of clothes was placed on the ground next to the door, she picked up the clothes, went upstairs like a ghost, pushed the door, went to bed, and silently hugged the panda on the bed.
I can't know what my heart is feeling, and I can't grasp my inner expectations. Showing her body in front of him stemmed from an incomprehensible impulse, perhaps because of the gratitude that rose in her heart when she fought with that person, or because of the naughty prank that arose because of the treatment she had received, but using Jiaming as an opponent was indeed something she couldn't even think about. It's not that she doesn't know the concept of the words "going to bed" and "**", but if it was him, it did seem to be one thing that didn't matter - she wasn't cheating and fighting.
After dealing with the things that should be dealt with, he will not stay here anymore, it was originally a matter of course, but looking at him leaving so simply, there was still a faint sense of loss in her heart, just like the late night when he came over occasionally and left after training, and there seemed to be something deeper than the loss, she didn't know what it was, she didn't know where it came from, maybe it was because Jia Ming's bandaging was too gentle, or maybe the fatigue and pain reduced the willpower.
The rain was still falling outside, there was no moonlight, she ** **, holding the panda and sleeping there motionless. At some point, she raised her head suddenly, and the sound of the door opening sounded downstairs, followed by footsteps, which was the familiar frequency when Jia Ming was not disguised.
Jiaming came in, but he didn't speak, he didn't come to look for her, and after a while, there seemed to be the sound of the gas stove firing below, and then the spatula rubbed slightly. She sat up from the bed and put on the dress that Jiaming had prepared for her, which seemed to be the most expensive evening dress that Tianyu Masanori and others had prepared for her when she came to China, probably because she would also attend the banquet, but Kaoru was certainly not in the mood to care about this, and pulled her long half-wet hair back in a ponytail, she rushed out of the room, and when she went down to the corner of the stairs, she saw Jiaming busy in the kitchen.
"Gu ......"
"Oh, come down, I found your refrigerator, there is nothing, you shouldn't have eaten dinner yet, so I went to the cafeteria, packed a little cold rice and vegetable leaves, and came back with a scrambled egg fried rice for you, simple, don't mind." Looking back at Kaoru on the stairs, Jiaming frowned slightly, "Is this what you wear in evening dresses?" At the very least, you should go up and dry your hair and rub some powder on your face, I look awkward about you. ”
"Uh...... Oh. ”
Nodding a little flusteredly, Kaoru hurriedly returned to the room, took out an electric breeze to dry her hair, pulled it up and lightly put a layer of powder on her cheeks, walked to the door, but came back again, took out the lipstick she had never used from the drawer and applied it lightly, slightly blushing to make her look less tired, and pinched her eyelashes...... After more than ten minutes, I went downstairs from the dining room, and a plate of hot egg fried rice was placed on the table in the dining room, and Jiaming sat on the sofa in the living room and turned on the TV to watch international news.
Glancing lightly, Jiaming nodded: "Oh, let's eat." He then turned his gaze back to the TV screen.
didn't praise her, there was a faint sense of loss in his heart, and then he felt that his brain was broken, for such a long time, he had only praised her once, how could he open his mouth because of these little things. However, not scolding her means that her makeup is not bad.
Eating egg fried rice, he raised his head from time to time to glance at Jia Ming, and at a certain moment, Jia Ming also looked over and frowned: "What's wrong?" Not tasty? ”
"Delicious ......" replied softly, but in action he had already tried to open his mouth wide, gulping down the food, and seemed to be somewhat satisfied with her reaction, Jiaming nodded and continued to watch the news.
At a certain moment, looking up at the scene of Jiaming watching TV, Kaoru suddenly remembered how many times he went to Jiaming's place, and it seemed that this was also the case, Jiaming and Lingjing were preparing breakfast, Shasha was watching TV or sorting out their schoolbags, and occasionally of course Lingjing was washing dishes and Jiaming was resting. Kaoru had never felt the warmth of having his own place in his own place, but the scene in front of him was so similar to that feeling, he was watching TV, he was eating, and he had to wash the dishes after eating...... "I'm done." Standing up from the table, Kaoru took the plate and wanted to wash it, but Jiaming suddenly stopped her: "No need to wash, turn off the light first, and then come over." ”
"Huh?" Don't dare to disobey Jia Ming's words, Kaoru walked to the door and turned off the light, and walked to the coffee table, Jia Ming had already taken out a round box from under the coffee table, which was a raw cake, and after opening it, a candle was inserted on it.
"Today, Tianyu Zhengzheng called me, saying that it was your sixteen-year-old birthday, and I hope I can help you celebrate, it was not necessary, but because of Joseph's matter, I have to come over anyway, so I will simply celebrate it for you, the time is in a hurry, and it is not a very expensive cake...... Honestly, I hate cream ......" lit a match, and then the candles lit up in the dark.
"Make a wish, then blow out the candles. Well? ”
The firelight flickered in the darkness, and she stood there in a daze, suddenly unable to move, and in her eyes, Jia Ming waved the match in her hand with that always indifferent expression.
"Happy life."
(To be continued)