Ji Huai'an trembled his eyelashes and came back to his senses, not even finding when Ruan Jiaojiao walked to him.

Feeling Ruan Jiao's delicate and tender fingertips gently poking at the back of his hand, Ji Huai'an was excited, and subconsciously listened to her words and stretched out his hands.

Even if it was a subconscious reflex, he restrained his movements and didn't make too many moves, letting the water in the basin splash on Ruan Jiaojiao.

Ruan Jiaojiao held an off-white towel in both hands, and she bought a total of five towels like this to wipe her face and hands and feet, and two for spare.

This is the most expensive towel in Taogou, a towel costs eight yuan, compared to the bells and whistles printed towels she saw in the Baikou Building, this kind of is thicker, and softer and more skin-friendly.

Even the towels in the presidential suite of the Peace Hotel are not as comfortable as this touch.

Ji Huai'an saw that Ruan Jiaojiao was going to use such a towel to wipe his hands, and subconsciously shrank back, and was wrapped in a towel by Ruan Jiaojiao, and carefully wiped the excess water on his hands.

To tell the truth, Ji Huai'an's hands are very good-looking.

The fingers are slender, the palms are wide, and the back of the palms is beating with well-veined green tendons, and the bones are distinct and powerful.

But there is a fly in the ointment, because he has been on the ground all year round, and his palm has a thick layer of calluses, and the knuckles of his index finger are bulging, which looks a little distorted.

Ruan Jiaojiao turned his hands over, palms facing up, and tapped his palms with her fingertips through the towel, which were very hard and thick calluses.

Ji Huai'an trembled, his fingers curled up slightly for a moment, and soon straightened again.

Ruan Jiaojiao placed the towel on the table casually, and took out a can of hand cream used as a hand mask from the bottles and jars on the table.

After opening it, he dug a piece from it and covered it in Ji Huai'an's palm.

When Ji Huai'an was looking for hand cream for Ruan Jiaojiao, he still honestly spread out his hands and held them, like a well-behaved big wolf dog, waiting for his master to give a new order, just motionless.

This time, it's no longer through a towel, it's skin to skin.

The slender white fingers seem to dance on the wide wheat-colored palm, dip the hand cream in the palm of the hand, tap it on all corners of the big hand, and tap the back of the hand after tapping the fingers.

She didn't exert any force, just a light touch and parted.

After a while, Ji Huai'an's hands were covered with milky white hand cream, which could be wiped out as long as he rubbed it casually.

Although she has never been in love, Ruan Jiaojiao seems to have been born with how to provoke a man's emotions.

Ji Huai'an stared at her beating fingertips without blinking, and the slight itch spread from her hand to her heart, even if Ruan Jiaojiao had stopped moving, the itch still did not subside, but had a tendency to intensify.

"Alright, you can rub it yourself and wipe it off."

Ruan Jiaojiao was like a child who had finished playing a prank, and after teasing her, she sat back in the chair like a nobody, and did not forget to remind, "The sheets are on top of the luggage." ”

Ji Huai'an pressed the itch in his heart, rubbed his hands awkwardly against each other, and wiped the hand cream on his hands.

Hearing Ruan Jiaojiao's words, he finally came back to his senses, his bulging Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he held back a sentence from his dry throat: "Okay, okay." ”

Ruan Jiaojiao leaned back in her chair and watched Ji Huai'an work.

Catching a glimpse of his hands that no longer looked so rough after rubbing the hand cream, the corners of Ruan Jiaojiao's mouth pursed into a straight line.

Silk products are very delicate, and if the hands are too rough, the four-piece set will be scratched.

Ruan Jiaojiao originally just didn't want to fall asleep yet, and the four-piece suit became a defective product, and she thought that Ji Huai'an was just dry with a thin callus.

It's not a thin callus, seeing Ji Huai'an's calloused palms, Ruan Jiaojiao can't tell what it was like at that moment.

At the age of 13, he went to the countryside to learn to work to support himself......

Ji Huai'an also saw the preciousness of these bedding, and while speeding up his movements, he did not forget to lighten his strength.

Ruan Jiaojiao held her cheeks, and watched Ji Huai'an look like a little squirrel looking for something, finding a pillow from the cabinet for a while, and bringing in a new quilt from outside the house for a while, during which he also took a moment to replace the candles in the room with new ones.

The pillow and quilt are all cotton from last year, Ji Huaian never thought that he would not be admitted to college, so he prepared the materials early and asked the aunt in the village to help him process them, so that he could take them to school in the future.

Ji Huai'an put pillowcases and quilt covers on pillows and quilts without a teacher, because he prepared in advance, he didn't have to be wronged Jiaojiao to cover the old quilt, and now he is naturally in a very good mood.

"Jiaojiao...... The bed was made......

Ji Huai'an straightened up and looked down at Ruan Jiaojiao, his hands were a little uneasy with his fists hanging down on his sides, like soldiers waiting for the commander to inspect.

His voice woke up Ruan Jiaojiao, who was a little distracted.

The beige mosquito net, the dilapidated wooden bed, and the neat and neat silver-gray satin bedding with no wrinkles on the top can even taste a hint of country resort from it.

"Thank you for your hard work, Huai'an, you are so good, you made the bed so quickly, I won't know any of this."

Ruan Jiaojiao's praise and that intimate salutation made Ji Huai'an blush, and he shyly hooked his lips and promised, "I will lay it for you in the future, I can do whatever you have to do!" ”

Ruan Jiaojiao was a rainbow fart who didn't want money again, and Ji Huai'an's face became more and more red, and she walked to the washstand by the door to take off the towel she used to wash her face, and began to wipe the table, and by the way, she also put all the bottles, cans and toiletry bags that Ruan Jiaojiao put on the table neatly.

If he had a tail behind him, he would have been waging into a propeller by now.

"Brother Huai'an? I've got you some food! ”

There was a sound in the courtyard, and it was especially loud when it came to the quiet house.

Ji Huai'an put down the towel, opened the door and walked out quickly, and then brought back a three-layer bamboo food box.

"Jiaojiao, do you want to eat in the house, or go to the next hall to eat?"

Ruan Jiaojiao looked around the small room, except for the long table placed at the head of the bed, there was no other table in the room.

If he said that he would eat in the house, this Hanhan would definitely have to run out to move tables and chairs.

"Let's go to the hall and eat."

Ruan Jiaojiao stood up and took the lead in stepping out of the door, just took a step, thought about it and took it back.

Wrong......

If he went to eat next door, he would have to be busy lighting candles.

Ruan Jiaojiao, who was really hungry, didn't want to wait, "Let's eat here, just put it on that table." I'm so hungry, I want to eat now. ”

When Ji Huai'an heard her words, his face was full of guilt, and he hurriedly put the food box on the table, and dragged the table away with both arms, so that Ruan Jiaojiao could sit on the edge of the bed and eat.

After setting up the meal, he hurriedly ran out to get chopsticks, and Ji Huaian wanted to serve Ruan Jiaojiao to eat.

Indeed waiting......

Because he was standing so stupidly, he didn't mean to move a chair and sit down to eat together.

Ruan Jiaojiao doesn't like to be watched to eat, she is still more than 1.9 meters tall, standing by her side to cover half of the candlelight that is not bright.

She frowned, "Don't just stand, let's eat together!" ”

Ruan Jiaojiao's voice was delicate, even if she raised her tone, it was still soft, and it sounded like she was coquettish to Ji Huai'an.

"Okay."