Chapter 20: Excessive attention
"yes, it's pretty." Jiang Yang said triumphantly, he took out his mobile phone and took a few photos of the painting, ready to post it on Moments: "I have been painting for more than two hours, let Wen Zheng take a look at it later, he will definitely like it." ”
After he finished speaking, he didn't get a response from Song Hanchuan, so he looked up and found that Song Hanchuan was looking at him with an indescribable expression.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Yang asked.
Song Hanchuan wanted to speak and stopped: "Jiang Yang ......"
"Something to say."
"What do you think about Wen Zheng...... Isn't it a bit too much of a concern? ”
Jiang Yang was stunned.
If this was a change for Song Hanchuan to say this, he would definitely slap it over, and then scold him with a smile, but today he was tactfully reminded like this, he looked at the circle of friends in the mobile phone that had not been sent out, and looked at the sketch that was so fine that even his picky teacher would praise him for his intentions when he saw it, and his mood suddenly became subtle.
Yan Huaizhi over there saw that they were not leaving, and walked over with a frown: "Don't leave yet?" Are you two going to nibble on sashimi here for lunch? ”
As soon as Jiang Yang saw that Yan Huaizhi was coming, he immediately "snapped" and covered the sketch with his painting clip, and his movements were so fast that he seemed a little hurried: "Come on, come right away." ”
Song Hanchuan: "......"
On the way back to the villa, Jiang Yang uncharacteristically did not speak.
Yan Huaizhi was a few steps behind and asked Song Hanchuan: "What's wrong with him?" ”
"I don't know." Song Hanchuan's face did not change: "It seems that I have no clue about my art homework, and I am sulking." ”
"Angry about such a trivial matter, is he still Jiang Yang?" Yan Huaizhi was a little funny.
"He graduated at the end of the year, so I guess the pressure is a bit high."
Hearing Song Hanchuan say this, Yan Huaizhi did not continue to investigate.
Lunch is a specialty of the hot spring villa, and when the mushroom steamed chicken was served, Jiang Yang immediately unscrewed off a chicken leg and put it in the Lou Wen Zheng bowl, and when he realized that his action was completely subconscious, he looked a little embarrassed.
"Thank you." Lou Wenzheng didn't notice the slightest change in his mood, and lowered his head and began to nibble on the chicken legs.
Yan Huaizhi noticed Jiang Yang's quietly red ears, and couldn't help but look at him twice.
After lunch, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.
Lou Wenzheng fell asleep in less than five minutes after being on the bed, Yan Huaizhi listened to her even breathing, thought about it, and took out his mobile phone to send a WeChat message to Song Hanchuan: "What's going on with Jiang Yang?" ”
Song Hanchuan replied after a while: "He seems to be in love." ”
Yan Huaizhi: "Isn't this normal?" ”
Song Hanchuan: "The object of love this time is a bit unusual. ”
Yan Huaizhi: "Huh? ”
Song Hanchuan: "It's your roommate." ”
Yan Huaizhi: "Hmm???? ”
Lou Wenzheng slept until four o'clock in the afternoon, and when she came out of the bed with messy hair, she was the only one in the room.
She sat cross-legged on the bed for a moment, then got up to wash.
The bed here is very soft and comfortable, the temperature of the air conditioning in the room is also adjusted just right, and after more than three hours of deep sleep, she even has crispy bones.
She was bowing to wash her face, the door opened, Yan Huaizhi walked in, and looked at her with a complicated expression when she passed by the bathroom.
Lou Wenzheng just raised her head and caught his eyes in the mirror, she turned her head: "What?" ”
Yan Huaizhi was silent for a while and said, "It's okay, Jiang Yang said that he would go to the hot spring at night." ”
Lou Wenzheng nodded: "Okay." ”
After dinner, the four of them went to the hot springs together.
The hot spring is an open-air pool, there are not many people in this season, Jiang Yang occupies a corner and sits down, Yan Huaizhi and Song Hanchuan then go into the water, the pool surface is full of fog, and at first I felt that the pool water was a little hot and soaked people after a while.
Jiang Yang waited left and right and couldn't see Lou Wenzheng coming down, he asked Yan Huaizhi: "What about the Wenzheng people?" ”
"Still changing."
"Does it take that long to change clothes?"
"What are you anxious about?"
Jiang Yang looked stunned.
Yan Huaizhi just said casually, seeing Jiang Yang's reaction, he glanced at him, and was about to ask him if he proposed to come to the hot spring if he had other plans, when Lou Wenzheng came over and calmly went into the water.
The three people in the pool were all wearing shorts and bare upper bodies, and Lou Wenzheng was wearing a white T-shirt and black five-point pants, which looked incompatible with the theme of "hot springs", and her T-shirt was soaked and stuck to her body after she entered the water, and she didn't know what material it was, but it didn't show flesh color at all.
"Wen Zheng, how do you get dressed to soak in the hot spring?" Song Hanchuan asked.
"In public places, it's not customary to be naked." Lou Wenzheng said.
Some people are indeed not used to being naked/naked in public, which is not difficult to understand, Song Hanchuan did not continue the topic, turned his head and chatted with Jiang Yang: "I heard that your mother is about to return to China?" ”
"Hmm...... Oh, yes. Jiang Yang's words were said to Song Hanchuan, but his eyes drifted around, he quickly glanced at Lou Wenzheng, and quickly looked away.
"Then you haven't restrained a little lately, if your aunt knows that you are not doing your job, and your girlfriend has changed one after another, she will not scold you to death."
"That's no way, it's not like she doesn't know what her son is."
Lou Wenzheng soaked for a while, a little uncomfortable, the water in the pool was a bit hot for her, and in less than five minutes, her skin was white and powdery, as if she had been burned.
In order to alleviate this feeling, she swam in the pool for two rounds, but she soon couldn't swim anymore, for no other reason, when she was swimming, the eyes of the three men sitting in the corner bathing were glued to her, she swam wherever she went, even if she was calm on weekdays, she couldn't bear to be stared at like this.
Lou Wenzheng soaked for fifteen minutes, the skin on her fingers began to wrinkle, she said, "I'll go back first, you soak slowly." ”
She was together, the soaked T-shirt was almost all attached to her body, it seemed that her waist was so slender that she couldn't hold it, and her legs were slender and straight, Yan Huaizhi and Song Hanchuan turned their heads to see Jiang Yang's reaction very tacitly, and saw that his eyes were straight, the two exchanged a look, and they bowed and splashed him in the face: "Look!" ”
"What are you doing...... Jiang Yang struggled.
Lou Wenzheng left in a bathrobe, and when he walked out of the hot spring pool, he could still hear the movement of the three people behind him.
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At night, Jiang Yang dreamed.
In the dream, he hugged a girl, warm/fragrant/soft/jade in his arms, and after a while, he couldn't help but move his hands and feet, when he successfully pressed the girl in his arms and kissed, the "girl" has been blurred face suddenly became clear, and it was his mouth of a good brother's Lou Wenzheng.
He woke up with a fright.
Sweating profusely, he sat up, he was dry/hot, and he took out his phone to check the time, it was only three o'clock in the morning.
The next morning, Song Hanchuan shouted in the WeChat group to get up and prepare to go home after breakfast in the village.
When several people met in the restaurant, Jiang Yang was listless like an eggplant beaten by frost.
"Jiang Yang, what's wrong?" Yan Huaizhi asked, "Uncomfortable?" ”
"It's fine." Jiang Yang responded cowardly, just as the waiter was serving, he picked up the big bun with thin skin and thick stuffing and subconsciously placed it in the closest place to Lou Wenzheng, and when he reacted, he hesitated for a moment and moved the bun away.
Lou Wenzheng, who was about to reach out to get the bun: "?? ”