An Xiyan seems to treat Jiang Zhican as a harmless pet called by humans and animals, and she has no defense at all. For example, now, after she entered the bathroom in the room in a grand manner, she walked out with her bare white feet in a bathrobe, and while wiping her long wet hair with a headscarf, she instructed Jiang Zhican to call room service to order.

"Aren't you going out?" Jiang Zhican couldn't help but ask.

"Do you think I can go out now?" Ahn Hee-yeon asked rhetorically.

Jiang Zhican was silent, walked to the landline, and ordered food from the front desk according to the food An Xiyan said. There was a sudden heat behind him, his eyebrows jumped and he quickly turned his head, An Xiyan was blowing hot air on his neck.

"Heeyan Nuna..." Jiang Zhican blushed and stepped back, not daring to look at An Hee-yeon.

"How does it smell right now?" An Xiyan tilted her head and asked, putting a hand on Jiang Zhican's shoulder and staring at him.

"Good." Jiang Zhican said briefly, trying to distance the two of them, but his back suddenly hit the wall, and his face became bitter and redder.

"It's really... Nao-chan xi, can you not be so cute, Nuna, I can't restrain it!" An Xiyan said with a smile, with an autumn-like light in her eyes, and she seemed to be very happy.

Jiang Zhican didn't dare to speak, leaning against the wall like a child making a mistake, looking left and right uneasily, just not looking at An Xiyan. In fact, this is not the first time Jiang Zhican has encountered this situation, but after he graduated from high school, he has never met an "unscrupulous senior sister" like An Xiyan. Repeating the mistakes of the past at this moment, Jiang Zhican is still helpless, and even thinks sadly, there is not even a class bell here!

"Tsk, are you going to cry?" Ahn Hee-yeon patted Jiang Zhichan's shoulder amusefully, reached out and touched Jiang Zhican's head again, and turned around and walked towards the bathroom. After a while, the sound of a hair dryer came from inside, Jiang Zhican breathed a sigh of relief, and planned to stay by the window for a while, when the bell at the door suddenly rang.

"Is lunch coming, so fast?"

Jiang Zhican muttered strangely to himself, opened the door, and unexpectedly received a package.

"Please sign for it." The courier said.

"Uh..." Jiang Zhichan glanced at the name on it, it was actually An Xiyan?

At this time, An Xiyan's voice came from the bathroom: "Is it a courier?" Help me get it in! ”

"Please sign for it." The courier repeated.

"Okay." Since it was confirmed, Jiang Zhican wrote his name as a signature and took the package.

The courier nodded and left, Jiang Zhican closed the door and walked back, his eyes glanced at the package in his hand, paused in the column of commodity categories, his face that had returned to normal suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly put the package in his hand in front of An Xiyan's bedroom door as if he was holding a hot potato, and immediately walked to the side, not taking a second look at An Xiyan when he came out.

"Bang!"

The door was closed, and Jiang Zhican was left alone in the living room. He turned on the TV and tried to focus, but it was boring. The appearance of An Xiyan in a bathrobe kept spinning in his mind, and he finally understood why he thought the other party was dressed strangely at that time. And when An Xiyan came out in simple jeans and a beige shirt, he looked up when he heard the sound and looked up at An Xiyan, and hurriedly took it back, making An Xiyan frown, and then suddenly smiled.

"You see? What do I buy, color, material, style, do you like? ”

"No, no, I just know what color is!"

"Oh~ color, do you like it?" An Xiyan had a charming smile between her lips, like a dexterous cat, her hands gently wrapped around Jiang Zhican's neck, straddled Jiang Zhican's legs, lowered her body and approached Jiang Zhican's face and asked.

"It's not, I'm like that, well! ・・・”

Jiang Zhican's messy and cramped words were blocked, An Xiyan covered his lips with her hands, then lowered her head and kissed gently. Jiang Zhican's eyes widened suddenly, looking at An Xiyan's eyes who were close at hand, flashing with a touching light under the long eyelashes, like a bolt of lightning, completely splitting Jiang Zhican's head.

Ahn Hee-yeon giggled, looked at Jiang Zhican condescendingly, and asked curiously, "First time kissing?" ”

Jiang Zhican didn't speak, just stared at An Xiyan.

An Xiyan suddenly lowered her head again, this time without blocking it with her hand, and went straight to Jiang Zhican's lips. Jiang Zhichan immediately tilted his head, stretched out his hand to block her, annoyance flashed in his eyes, threw An Xiyan to the sofa on the side, and looked at her with a cold face.

"Angry?" An Xiyan asked, a flattering smile appeared on her face, and she reached out and stuck to Jiang Zhican's side, "Don't do this!" ”

Jiang Zhican was silent, not knowing how to deal with such An Xiyan.

"I knew I wouldn't have used my hand to block it just now, hey, what a mistake, the first kiss..." An Xiyan said with self-pity, her eyes fluttering, looking at Jiang Zhican, she still seemed to be uneasy and kind.

"Not the first kiss!" The man's self-esteem made Jiang Zhichan finally unable to refute.

"Oh! Have you ever been in a relationship? An Xiyan looked unconvinced.

"Talked!" Jiang Zhican said angrily.

"Boys who haven't grown up are like this, even if such a thing hasn't happened, they have to say that they have it, especially when others question it!" An Xiyan still didn't believe it, and said sneeringly to Jiang Zhican.

"I really talked about it!" Jiang Zhican shouted a little excitedly, not noticing the fox-like smugness that flashed in An Xiyan's eyes, like a stupid fish who had been hooked but didn't know it.

"I've been in love, and everyone will say that, but what about the details? Who would believe without details! ”

"Hey, what's the detail?"

"Then let me ask you, when will you be able to talk?"

"I..." Jiang Zhican stumbled a little.

"Look, I can't make it up, you want to lie to me!" An Xiyan snorted lightly and continued to fan the flames.

"On April 13, 2007, it was sunny and cloudy. When school ended that afternoon, it started to rain, and I stood at the door of the school building without an umbrella and waited for the rain to stop. My sister, who was a year older than me, brought an umbrella and was willing to share it with me. The brand of the umbrella is pooky, sky blue, and the handle of the umbrella has a small pendant of cyan rope.

At that time, there was a row of cherry blossom trees on the edge of Dafang Station, and the flowers were blooming brilliantly, and I waited for the train with her. She left her umbrella for me when she got off the station and said that her parents had come to pick her up. When I opened my umbrella, there was a confession letter in it. Because it was Nuna, who had always had a crush, it was natural for me to be with her.

From that day to the time she broke up because of the transfer and departure, it should have been three months and five days. During this time, we went to Nanshan Park, a game room, and a book store. The bookstore was owned by one of her sisters, who liked to drink lime tea, sometimes with a little honey and sometimes without, and always gave me sandwich biscuits on the grounds that eating more biscuits would make me taller. I was shorter than Nuna at that time, so I made strawberry flavor, chocolate flavor...

"Stop, stop!"

Seeing that Jiang Zhican was getting farther and farther away, and had the posture of talking about the brands and flavors of various sandwich biscuits, An Xiyan finally couldn't help but stop Jiang Zhican, and then stared at him and said, "Talk about the point!" ”

"The point?"

"Where are you here?"

"Which step..." Jiang Zhichan blushed and whispered, "It was too young at that time, it's just..."

"It's just holding hands and taking a walk together, right?" Ahn Hee-yeon answered.

"Oh, yes."

"Did you talk about it again?"

"Nope."

An Xiyan's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she smiled ill-willedly: "So, you kissed a girl who is not a girlfriend?" Perhaps..."

An Xiyan remembered Jiang Zhican's phone record, and asked tentatively, "And Xu Xian?" ”

Jiang Zhican's pupils shrank, wanting to deny it. An Xiyan stretched out her hand to block his mouth again, and whispered in his ear: "I will keep it secret, but Zhicanxi, you have to be good..."

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