After playing for a day and then returning to the hotel, both of them were a little tired, Mi Jia took the lead in taking the clothes and went in the bath, and Cheng Yue sat outside and waited for her to come out.

When Mi Jia came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, her head was not dry, and she was still dripping with water.

Grabbing a towel and wiping his hair, he didn't put someone in the room who was originally staying here, and he was looking for it, but when he looked up, he saw Cheng Yue on the balcony of the room holding his mobile phone and making a call, and he was seeing her at the moment, and he didn't know what to say, so he hung up the phone and came to her.

Putting the phone on the cabinet next to the bed, he reached out and took the towel in her hand naturally, let her sit aside, and wiped her long hair on her behalf.

"Is it a call from the army?" Mi Jia asked casually, worried that his work would be delayed because of his own business.

"It's not." Cheng Yue denied, "An inconsequential phone call, it doesn't matter." He didn't intend to say more, there were some things he didn't want her to bother her in vain.

Mi Jia nodded, didn't ask any more questions, raised her hand and grabbed his hand, and said, "I'll come by myself, you go take a bath." ”

Cheng Yue thought about it, nodded, let go, took the change of underwear and went directly into the bathroom, and before closing the bathroom door, he specially turned his head and reminded Mi Jia to say, "At least wipe it until it is half dry, otherwise you are not allowed to sleep!" ”

Mija stuck her tongue out at him, "Got it." ”

Once, because I was too sleepy, I washed my hair without wiping it once or twice, and I fell asleep directly, but I didn't expect to wake up the next day with a splitting headache, because of this, so every time she washed her hair, he always had to help her wipe it for a while, or directly take a hair dryer to dry.

She felt all the bits and pieces of his kindness to her, hid them all in her heart, and remembered every bit of them.

Grabbing a towel and wiping her hair obediently, she heard the rubbing sound between her phone and the bedside table ...... her 'buzz' twice.

Curiously, he poked his head and reached out to take the phone he had put on the bedside table, it was a new text message, but the content of the text message made Mi Jia stunned.

Yue, don't do this, I just want to talk to you.

There is not much content, just a few words.

Exceed......

What an affectionate title, Mi Jia silently thought in her heart, she had never called Cheng Yue like this, so familiar, so intimate.

Staring at the phone, Mi Jia forgot for a while that her hair hadn't been dried yet, and she looked a little distracted, and just when she was distracted, the mobile phone in her hand rang at this time, it was the number that had just sent a text message, and it was not signed.

Startled, Mi Jia looked up at the bathroom, hesitating whether to pick up the phone in her hand.

And just when she hesitated, the action made a judgment before her mind, directly crossed the answer button, put the phone to her ear and listened.

It is a very nice and gentle voice, and the delicate voice can make people soft to the bones.

"Yue ......" The person on the other side of the phone called Cheng Yue, and his voice was charming and crisp.

Mi Jia couldn't speak, but she held the phone very tightly and with great force.

"Yue, don't hang up on me again." The voice on the other side of the phone seemed to be a little aggrieved, and the tone could be heard begging.

Mija still didn't speak, because she didn't know what to say.

"Yue, let's meet and treat it as friends, okay?"

The door of the bathroom was opened, and Cheng Yue came out of it wearing a bathrobe in the hotel, standing at the door, looking at the phone Mi Jia was holding in his hand, grabbing the towel and wiping his head, and his eyes were fixed on Mi Jia.

Mi Jia slowly took the phone away from her ear, handed it to him, and said, "Looking for you." ”

She didn't know what the reaction of the woman on the other end of the phone was, and she didn't want to know.

Cheng Yue looked at her, his eyes were momentary, but his hand was not stretched out to take it.

Seeing that he hadn't taken it for a long time, Mi Jia reminded him and said, "It's a girl, you should know her." ”

Hearing this, Cheng Yue made a move, stepped forward, reached out and took the phone directly from her hand, but did not pick it up, and directly pressed the hang up to end the call, and then when he was preparing the light machine, he happened to see the text message sent before, and raised his eyes to look at Mi Jia.

Mi Jia glanced over, not knowing whether to escape or what, not looking at him, his hand clutching the towel slightly.

Cheng Yue turned off the phone, then put it back on the cabinet on the side, and then stepped forward to reach for the towel in her hand, and wiped her long hair that was not very dry.

Mijia turned sideways and reached out to pull the towel back from his hand, "I, I'll do it myself." ”

"I'll help you." Cheng Yue didn't let go, and his tone didn't give any discussion, a little domineering.

Seeing that he insisted, Mi Jia didn't say anything more, withdrew her hand and sat quietly.

After wiping it for a while, and finally wiping her hair until it was seven or eight minutes dry, Cheng Yue put the towel in her hand, pulled her up and stood up, then sat down by herself, and said, "Help me wipe my head." ”

Mi Jia was slightly stunned, but still took a towel and wiped his short hair.

This kind of action is very ordinary and ordinary, and the two usually exchange with each other to wipe the dry and washed wet hair, but after the phone call just now, repeating this action is inexplicably a little strange, and even has a feeling that it can't be said.

His short hair didn't need to be wiped for long, and it dried out for more than seven or eight minutes at once.

Mija put the towel away and whispered, "Alright." As he spoke, he turned around and wanted to go back and take the towel back to the bathroom.

Seeing that she was leaving, Cheng Yue reached out and grabbed her wrist, with a slight force, so that someone fell directly back into Cheng Yue's arms, his hand went around his waist and encircled her whole person in his arms, Cheng Yue whispered in her ear and asked, "Don't you have anything to ask me?" ”

Mija was silent, bowing her head and grabbing her hand to play, quiet and silent.

After waiting for a while, after all, without waiting for her answer, Cheng Yue suddenly chuckled in her ear, slightly loosened her hand and interlocked her fingers with her hand, and deliberately said in her ear, "You don't speak, so I can understand that you are jealous because of the phone call and text message just now, right?" ”

Hearing this, Mi Jia hurriedly turned around, glared and said, "I, I didn't!" She was also a little excited, making people doubt the credibility of her words.

"Really?" Cheng Yue chuckled, stretched out his hand and turned her body over, his expression was clearly a little disbelieving, and he was a little skeptical of her words.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Mi Jia was a little inexplicably annoyed, and she was reluctant to see him at the beginning.

Cheng Yue was amused by her awkward and cute appearance, lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her mouth, pressed his lips to her lips and said, "What do you want to know, I'll tell you all, okay?" ”