How much Ji Huai didn't want to come down before, how much he didn't want to go out now. It was really comfortable to soak in the hot springs. At this time, Ji Huai submerged his whole body into the spring water, leaving only one head outside, and said angrily: "You go and change your clothes first, and then I'll take a dip." ”

Wiping a handful of water on his face, Lawyer He wanted to laugh a little, and looked at Ji Huai for a while, and finally said helplessly: "You can't soak in the hot spring for too long, you will be dizzy." Or do you want me to go down and pick you up? ”

Looking at He Yanheng's sturdy figure and standard eight-pack abs, Ji Huai felt that it was better not to be so exciting. I got up obediently. He found that compared to He Yanheng, he was really weak.

I don't know if it's Ji Huai's illusion, when he approached the shore, he seemed to see He Yanheng with a smile on his face, not the reluctant kind, and from the heart.

He Yanheng went to the small room, Ji Huai felt a large temperature difference as soon as he came up, he didn't feel cold in the hot spring at all, and he felt a trace of coldness in the air as soon as he came up. Ji Huai hurriedly wrapped his bathrobe, and wondered at the same time, is He Yanheng that guy an iron-beaten monster, he just stood naked on the shore for a while, and he didn't feel cold?

Forget it, they're not on the same level. Ji Huai silently rolled up his bathrobe and walked to the small room.

As soon as Lawyer He, who changed back into his clothes, came out, the two accidentally bumped into each other, fortunately He Yanheng reacted quickly and quickly grabbed Ji Huai, but how could he be so accurate in a hurry, and when both of them maintained a good balance, Ji Huai found that his bathrobe was being held by He Yanheng's one hand, and the other hand of the other party was supporting him.

Now, I lost face and threw myself at my grandmother's house. Although everyone is a man, and the boys in the dormitory used to run naked in the dormitory, Ji Huai still felt very strange, especially in this position.

The skin that came into contact with his hand may have just been bathed, smooth and firm, and felt excellent, and Lawyer He's thumb touched it uncontrollably, and it really felt so good that people were impulsive.

Seeing that He Yanheng didn't mean to let go, Ji Huai's face turned red, and he felt that the atmosphere was inexplicably strange, and it was really unbearable to be naked and wet in the cold. After a while, Ji Huai took his hand from He Yanheng, and patted the other party's hand instead: "I'm fine." "Meaning you can let me go.

He Yanheng just woke up from a dream, let go of Ji Huai, and said uncomfortably: "You hurry up and go in to change your clothes, it's not good to catch a cold." Then he hurried to the side.

When Ji Huai changed his clothes and came out, He Yanheng took him down the mountain. This time, He Yanheng walked in front and took the next step, so he turned around and grabbed Ji Huai, for fear that Ji Huai would step into the air.

Regarding Lawyer He's heart-warming behavior, Ji Huai did not feel that it hurt his self-esteem as a man, but felt particularly moved. No one has ever been so attentive to him, not a single one. Even his mother is free-range and doesn't care much about him.

Maybe he soaked in the hot springs, or maybe he was tired from climbing, Ji Huai went back to eat hastily, and fell asleep directly after washing. It stands to reason that he is so tired that he shouldn't dream, but Ji Huai just dreamed of He Yanheng, who he hadn't dreamed of for a long time.

In the dream, at the top of the mountain, He Yanheng held his fallen bathrobe in one hand and his back in the other, He Yanheng did not let go of him like in reality, but directly pressed him into his arms, and then held the hand on his back, and walked around his back like a shuttle patrol, and finally went down more and more.

The scene is too familiar, it feels too real, Ji Huai no longer knows whether this is a dream or reality, he only feels as if he is floating in the sea, and only by clinging to that person's neck can he control his sinking body.

The next day, Ji Huai rarely got up late, an hour slower than usual. As soon as he got out of bed, he realized that something was wrong, the sheets seemed to be cold and wet. Last night's memory came back, and Ji Huai felt that he would never be able to face He Yanheng well in the future. This is the second time.

Fortunately, this is where the maid lives, and no one will want to come to his room, Ji Huai rolled up the quilt and took it to the bathroom to wash. When I washed it and took it out to dry, I just saw He Yanheng coming over.

Fortunately, He Yanheng didn't see it.

"Are you dirty?" He Yanheng thought that Ji Huai was tired, so he slept a little later today, but who knew that after waiting for two hours, he didn't see anyone coming over for breakfast, so he came over to take a look. As a result, I saw Ji Huai drying the quilt.

It's really weird. It's winter, and the sun rarely comes out, so why wash the quilt when you have nothing to do?

Ji Huai said weakly: "Yes, I forgot to take off my shoes to sleep last night, and I stained the quilt." Let's go for a walk, let's have breakfast. In order to prevent He Yanheng from asking again, Ji Huai walked over and pushed He Yanheng to the living room.

It's okay not to touch it, but as soon as he touches He Yanheng, Ji Huai feels that his hands are about to be burned. Today, He Yanheng was dressed very casually, wearing a warm coat on the upper half of his body and a pair of black trousers underneath, which made his legs look particularly long. The point was not this, but He Yanheng obviously kept turning back in confusion, and Ji Huai had no choice but to drag his hand forward.

He Yanheng was no longer curious about the reason for washing the quilt, but obediently followed behind. It's honest, but Ji Huai feels that dragging the other party's hand is about to be burned.

I remembered those shattered dreams, and the feeling that I remembered last night so vividly. The hand that brushed his back, slender, with a dry warmth, and a thin callouse in his palm, could cause him to shiver everywhere he went. If yesterday was just a dream, then the hand I hold now feels the same as in my dream last night.

Ji Huai will never admit that he was crushed by others. So I imagined myself pressing the tall He Yanheng below, and I always felt that the picture was a little weird. If He Yanheng is replaced by a certain woman, the sense of disobedience is not so strong. So, is God reminding him that it's time to find a girlfriend?

I don't know what Ji Huai is thinking, frowning for a while, and relaxing for a while. The little gardener wrote all the emotions on his face, and He Yanheng saw it, and it felt like a roller coaster, cloudy for a while and sunny for a while.

He Yanheng glanced at the hands of the two people together, maybe his hands were too big for the little gardener to hold, so he directly pulled his two fingers, and as the two of them kept walking, the connected hands shook and swayed, feeling like the little gardener was holding his hand and playing coquettish with him. Thinking about it this way, Lawyer He is not calm again. I took a cold shower for two hours yesterday, but I didn't expect to continue to wash again early in the morning.

It's painful and happy.

However, Mr. Ho did not have much fun for long. Because after Ji Huai thought about it, he found that he was still holding He Yanheng's hand, remembering those strange feelings, he quickly let go of the other party's hand and walked quickly to the living room. He Yanheng was left looking at his back with a look of resentment.

He Ershao swallowed the last dumpling, feeling still a little hungry, glanced around, no one was there, quickly put the chopsticks into the bowl next to the dining table, quickly sandwiched a dumpling from the soup, and threw it into his mouth, but it was too hot to swallow it in one bite, at this time Ji Huai and He Yanheng happened to come in one after the other, and they were all startled when they saw He Ershao's loveless face.

Ji Huai didn't know that Tang Yao's female companion was the kind goddess He Ershao had in mind, and he estimated that He Ershao hadn't found the girl yet, so he was so embarrassed that he couldn't even eat anything. What an infatuated lover.

So Ji Huai asked cautiously, "Haven't found that girl yet?" Second brother, don't give up easily. ”

The corners of He Yanheng's mouth twitched. picked up the bowl that was secretly sandwiched by Er Shao, and ate his breakfast elegantly.

Sure enough, the next moment, He Ershao shouted loudly: "Why did you mention her again!" I'm so blind! Alas~" He Ershao didn't have time to pay tribute to his dead love as fragile as a sprout, so he saw some quick-frozen dumplings in the pot, and quickly put the dumplings into his bowl and ate them with relish.

Ji Huai was simply stunned. Looking at a person like He Ershao, he shouldn't be able to cook, He Yanheng can't cook at all, and his aunt is home again. So, how did Yan Heng make this breakfast? But when I think about it, I don't think it's anything, quick-frozen dumplings, but it's just a matter of boiling water and throwing it away? If you don't even know this, then it's not a matter of IQ, it's a brainless one.

"By the way, Xiaohuai, where did you go yesterday? I didn't even see you when I came down, so where did you hide from me? "He Ershao's stunt is no one, he has a mouthful of dumplings in his mouth, and he can speak clearly, and he can't even stop his mouth with food.

As soon as He Ershao mentioned this matter, Ji Huai felt particularly embarrassed and unnatural. So Ji Huai was silent and didn't answer.

He Yanheng didn't know what was going on, because he could feel that his little gardener was alienating him. In the past, when asked this question, the little gardener would definitely laugh and say it, but now, he just eats the dumplings in the bowl in silence. What went wrong? Could it be that the little gardener found himself sneaking a few times while he was holding him?

In the end, He Yanheng had no choice but to say perfunctorily: "We went to the hot springs on the mountain. After that, he didn't want to say any more.

He Ershao found that the atmosphere was inexplicably awkward, and he also put down the bowl in his hand awkwardly, his eyes wandered back and forth between the two people, and he felt that there seemed to be something wrong with these two people.

Ji Huai couldn't stand being looked at like this by the two brothers, put the bowl aside, and said, "I'm full, you eat slowly, I'll go get busy first." With that, he strode out of the living room.

After a long time, He Ershao retracted his gaze, looked at his younger brother, who also couldn't swallow, and said cautiously: "When you went to the hot spring, didn't you hold back and eat your little gardener?" ”

No wonder He Ershao thinks so. The person you like soaks in the hot spring with you, the lonely man and the widow, the dry wood and the fire, shouldn't something happen? Combined with the fact that the little gardener got up two hours later than usual this morning, and the atmosphere between the two of them was strange, it was simply the big bad wolf who ate Little Red Riding Hood, and Little Red Riding Old's awkward rhythm!