Did 112 miss me?
When Ye Tongtong walked out of the hotel, the wind suddenly blew outside, and after a while, the rain poured down. The weather in Ningcheng is always changeable.
Ye Tongtong wanted to take a taxi back, but the sudden heavy rain made the taxi extremely busy, especially when the rain did not stop for a while. Ye Tongtong waited for twenty minutes, but she couldn't stop a car, but her thin clothes were half wet.
She called to find help, opened the address book and looked at it, Xiao Xue was still in France, busy preparing for her personal fashion show, and it was estimated that there would be some time before she returned to China. Xia Junhao's name was on Xiao Xue's, Ye Tongtong hesitated for a long time, and then realized that Xia Junhao had gone abroad. So far, Ye Tongtong has not figured out why she suddenly fell into a situation that night.
Just when she was about to give up Xia Junhao's hope, Xia Junhao's call suddenly came in.
"Where are you?" Xia Junhao's deep voice seemed to be a little hoarse, and there seemed to be a slight sound of rain on the phone, which was not clear to hear, but Ye Tongtong was inexplicably happy in his heart.
"I'm outside. Are you back in Ningcheng? ”
"Hmm. Driving? I'll pick you up. Ye Tongtong couldn't see Xia Junhao's expression at the moment, but listening to his mellow and rich voice, he felt extremely peaceful.
"Okay." Ye Tongtong did not refuse, at this time, she didn't need to be hypocritical.
Ye Tongtong didn't know where Xia Junhao came from, but on such a rainy night with heavy rain, presumably Ningcheng should be blocked, so she was ready to wait for a long time. Unexpectedly, Xia Junhao arrived twenty minutes later in his sports car.
"Why are you so wet, wipe it quickly." Xia Junhao took out a dry towel from the back seat of the car and gave it to her, and turned on the heating again. In this kind of changeable weather, it is most likely to catch a cold.
"When did you come back?" Counting the days, Xia Junhao went abroad for about four or five days, and they didn't make a phone call during this period, so Ye Tongtong didn't know that Xia Junhao had returned to China.
"Just now. Why didn't you drive out? Have you had an appointment with someone before? Xia Junhao didn't seem to have much desire to say anything about his situation, so he turned the topic around to Ye Tongtong. If you think about it, Ye Tongtong will never go to that restaurant to eat alone.
"Hmm."
"With whom?" Xia Junhao asked indifferently. He always looks focused when he drives. It is said that men are always very attractive when they are serious, Ye Tongtong glanced at Xia Junhao slightly, and felt that this truth had been proven again.
"Senior Wu." Ye Tongtong also told the truth, feeling that it was almost wiped off, Ye Tongtong put the towel aside again. At this time, the car was really blocked. Stop-and-go makes people's hearts anxious.
"You ate with him and he didn't send you home?" Xia Junhao snorted coldly, and the irony floated throughout the car without warning, Ye Tongtong looked at him with eyebrows, "What do you mean by asking?" Xia Junhao obviously has something to say, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable to listen to.
"Remember to check the weather forecast when you go out in the future." Ye Tongtong thought that Xia Junhao was going to say something that would make people vomit blood, but he didn't expect Xia Junhao to jump to the topic again. And when I looked at his expression again, I couldn't detect any clues.
After that, the two of them didn't speak again until they finally arrived at Ye Tongtong's apartment half an hour later. Xia Junhao consciously followed, and his serious expression made Ye Tongtong not know where to offend him, and she couldn't say a word of refusal to him, so she could only let him enter the house.
As soon as he entered the house, Xia Junhao reflexively pressed her against the door and wrapped her between his arms.
Ye Tongtong's face turned crimson with shame, but she had no room to retreat at all, and she wanted to push Xia Junhao away in annoyance, but Xia Junhao leaned forward first, "Do you miss me?" His voice was low, cold as frost, but when it reached the bottom of his heart, it turned into a cluster of fireworks, blazing fiercely.
His cheetah-like eyes showed a deep essence, and Ye Tongtong didn't dare to meet his eyes. She panicked and didn't know what to answer him.
"Huh?" And Xia Junhao has a momentum that will not give up if he can't get an answer. His chest was almost clinging to her delicate skin.
"I-I'm going to change my clothes." Ye Tongtong finally squeezed out a lame reason from between her lips and teeth.
"Okay." Xia Junhao's starry eyes swept over her skin, and because they were so close, he could almost see the fine fluff on her face. The thin lips brushed over her moist lips like feathers, and when she successfully saw Ye Tongtong's stunned and shy appearance, she finally let go of her with satisfaction.
Ye Tongtong almost ran away. Knowing that she felt safer when she returned to the bedroom, after calming down, she was annoyed and entangled alone, obviously this is her home, why is he domineering here. changed into a more homely and comfortable set of clothes, and Ye Tongtong's emotions have been sorted out.
When I walked to the living room, I saw Xia Junhao sitting on the sofa like an uncle, his legs diverging a little away domineeringly, but he did not lose his elegant essence. His coat was casually tossed aside, and the buttons of his white shirt had been unbuttoned with all his might, giving him an extremely tired look.
Seeing Ye Tongtong come out, Xia Junhao patted the position beside him, "Come here." "The mellow voice is like a clear spring water lapping against the spring stone, so beautiful and confusing.
Ye Tongtong was almost fascinated, and obediently walked towards him with his legs raised. She felt that Xia Junhao was a little abnormal, but she couldn't tell what was abnormal.
As soon as Ye Tongtong sat down, she was picked up by Xia Junhao, and just as she wanted to struggle, Xia Junhao's magical voice bewitched her again, "Biedong, just let me lean on for a while." ”
The temperature on his body was transmitted to Ye Tongtong through two layers of fabric, and Ye Tongtong was almost burned, "What's wrong with you?" Is it a fever? She turned to the side slightly, reached out and probed his forehead directly, the burning sensation spreading directly from her palm to all the nerves, "So hot?" Why didn't you say earlier, did you take fever-reducing medicine? ”
"No, just rest for a while." Xia Junhao grabbed her hand and held it tightly.
"There should be one at home, I'll get it for you."
"I'm hungry." Xia Junhao still held on to her, and there was a bit of anger in his words. The corners of Ye Tongtong's mouth twitched along with the corners of her eyes, okay, he is a patient, she expressed her understanding.
"When did you come back? Didn't eat on the plane? ”
"The stuff on the plane is unpalatable." This is indeed like what Xia Junhao said, he has always been picky about people and things, let alone food. That arrogant posture of a noble young master made Ye Tongtong despise it.
"What are you going to eat?" But when he remembered that he still took himself home despite the fever, Ye Tongtong was always a little reluctant.
"Whatever."
"Mr. Xia, do you know that casual is the most difficult thing to get?" She quickly took out the medicine box, took out the thermometer, shook it skillfully, and then handed it to Xia Junhao, "Let's take my temperature first." Then she took out a large pile of antipyretic medicine and put it aside.
Xia Junhao wanted to say that he was actually not serious, as long as he slept well, he would be able to reduce his fever. But seeing Ye Tongtong take care of him so diligently, he enjoyed it very much.
Immediately, Ye Tongtong was busy in the kitchen.
The rain slowly subsided, and the air was a little more humid and a little more sentimental.
Xia Junhao stood at the door of the kitchen, watching Ye Tongtong busy in the kitchen for him, and the emptiness in his heart was completely filled. In fact, Ye Tongtong also has a lot of delicate habits, such as she is actually a picky eater, she basically only wears a few fixed brands of clothes, and the kitchenware in the kitchen is also a top brand, she likes to wear earrings and necklaces, but she hates to add cumbersome to her hands. But more often than not, she is gentle and general. It is conceivable that her years in the United States have also slightly smoothed out her edges and corners about willfulness.
After a while, the kitchen was filled with the smell of food. Ye Tongtong's cooking skills are actually very good.
"Why are you here, there is a lot of smoke here, you go to the living room and sit. It's ready to eat right away, how about the temperature you just measured? You better put your coat on, lest you catch a cold again...... Hmmm......"
Before Ye Tongtong's words were finished, Xia Junhao blocked her small mouth from time to time. She had no idea how gentle and charming she was when she cared so much about others.
Xia Junhao kissed more carefully and patiently than ever before. His fingers dug into her haphazardly pulled hair.
Ye Tongtong's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and she felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest, as if she was completely out of her control, completely following the rhythm of Xia Junhao's breathing. Even though he was weak because of a fever, after all, there was a huge disparity between men and women. And this time, Ye Tongtong didn't have the heart to resist at all, maybe it was a rainy night that made people's emotions more easily infected.
The flames danced and danced lightly.
Realizing that he was still cooking, Ye Tongtong turned red and slapped Xia Junhao's arm to let him go.
Ye Tongtong cooked a dish of diced corn chicken and a soup of mustard and shredded pork, which was relatively light. The two dishes are cooked, and the rice is almost cooked.
Looking at the simple dishes on the table, Xia Junhao felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in his heart. It was a plain-mouthed meal he had ever eaten, but he had the urge to feast on it.
"Actually, you can just eat a bowl of noodles." Although Xia Junhao seems a little hypocritical to say this now, as long as it is cooked by Ye Tongtong, even if it is noodles, he will be very satisfied.