I have special communication skills

Chapter 239 A Beautiful Day

As the saying goes, a little farewell is better than a newlywed. Although Jing Chu has only left early and returned late these days, the time spent with Yang Mianmian has been greatly reduced, so today is a rare night when they can get bored together.

Therefore, the meal that had been carefully prepared was just eaten in a hurry, and the two of them held hands and went into the bathroom. The hot water in the bathtub overflowed a little because of the size of the two of them, and the floor was wet, but Yang Mianmian Still not satisfied, she took a handful of water and sprinkled it on him. Jing Chu wanted to catch her, but she avoided her. She didn't want him to hold him, but instead hugged him from behind.

But sticking to his back naked like this, the feeling is far more subtle than being directly hugged in his arms, Jing Chu cleared his throat: "Hey, come and sit with me."

"No." She just refused to let go, and shook his back twice, "I want to hug you like this."

Jing Chu pulled her wrist: "Then I want to hug you too, you sit here." The voice was a little hoarse than before.

The bathtub is so big that he could easily pull Yang Mianmian from behind to his front. Yang Mianmian seemed a little reluctant, but she didn't try to resist, and was pulled by him halfway, but even so, she didn't leave his back , Wiping it all the way, the soft and elastic touch is simply fatal.

She leaned back in his arms, stretched her waist, a strand of hair caught in a clip fell to her chest, and was quickly soaked in water, she pursed her lips, and suddenly looked unhappy up.

"What's the matter, why are you unhappy when you say you want to wash together?" Jing Chu took a deep breath to let himself calm down for a while, anyway, he will always eat tonight, so it's not good to be too impatient.

"You're hitting me." She kicked her legs dissatisfied, "You hate it."

Jing Chu couldn't laugh or cry, just now, how could he not hug her: "Then what do you want?" His lips pressed against her ear, "Sit up?"

Yang Mianmian raised her chin and refused, "I want to rely on you."

"Lean on me."

"No." Yang Mianmian looked at him with her chin resting, her long eyelashes were stained with water, "I don't want to move."

"Then let's wash it well?" He said so, and wiped the soap on her body. The soap was not slippery, but Yang Mianmian took the opportunity to twist her waist, and the soap fell into the water with a plop. He made a grimace, and looked at him with a smile on his cheek again.

"Naughty." Jing Chu was not angry, and picked up the soap from the water again, Yang Mianmian said lazily, "Don't put it on me, you know, I'm not used to it."

Soap: "I've been rejected 〒▽〒"

Jing Chu followed the good advice, beat the soap on his hands, and then wiped it on her body. Yang Mianmian was made comfortable and uncomfortable by his moderate force and technique.

The temperature in the bathroom suddenly rose, and faint groans could be heard in the thick white mist.

After taking a bath for more than an hour, Yang Mianmian was finally wrapped in a bath towel and thrown on the bed. She stretched her legs and arms, feeling weak all over.

Jing Chu took clean underwear and changed it for her. Although she felt that her bones were loose and she didn't want to do it again, she still deliberately asked him: "Aren't you coming?"

"You still have strength?" Jing Chu pinched her face, "Get some rest."

Yang Mianmian thinks about it too, today is too exciting and enthusiastic, she feels very satisfied now, she is fed full, and she doesn't want to do it again after washing up, so she nodded, put on her pajamas and rolled into bed.

Jing Chu lay down in a short while, she turned over again, and rolled into his arms, Jing Chu hugged her: "Are you happy?"

Yang Mianmian has always been very satisfied with the harmonious life, and immediately nodded in praise: "You are so tired!"

Jing Chu hugged her, pinched her red ear and kissed her: "Be good, I will give you whatever you want."

Yang Mianmian burst out laughing: "What do you have that is not mine? Tell me, if you still have to see how I deal with you." She said and bit his palm like a threat, "Say it."

"What's yours is yours." Jing Chu put his arms around her limp body, looked at her small face, and really wanted to pout his heart out, "It's all yours, okay?"

"It's good to know." Yang Mianmian snorted twice, "Don't think that I don't know that you hugged Wen Jing yesterday. Although I know that the situation is critical, I am also very upset. Don't try to hide it from me. I don't want to hide it from you. He said he didn’t want to spoil my interest just now.”

This is such a trivial matter that Jing Chu almost forgot, and only when she mentioned it did she realize that she knew about it, and couldn't help laughing: "Got it, little jealous jar."

"Vinegar? Did you and your first love ever say something to me?" Yang Mianmian kicked him under the quilt, "I'm not jealous anymore!"

Jing Chu hurriedly gave her a hug: "You are not you."

"I am!" Yang Mianmian couldn't sleep, so he simply tossed him, "Tell me, what's so good about Wen Jing, you liked her back then?"

"It's you that I like." Jing Chu responded to this question in a frivolous manner, understating it, and never answered directly, "Our lamb is obedient, beautiful and painful, and everyone likes it everywhere."

Yang Mianmian didn't intend to stalk Wen Jing's topic at first, but when he heard him say that, the original doubt surfaced again: "Tell me, what do you really like about me?"

Hearing the seriousness in her tone, Jing Chu stopped coaxing her, thought about it carefully, but couldn't think of a reason: "I really don't know, Xiao Yang, I just loved you at that time, I want to take care of you more, but I don’t know when I realized that I like you and want to take care of you for the rest of my life instead of taking care of you a little bit.”

Yang Mianmian originally wanted to know what perverts liked her, but after hearing Jing Chu's words, she threw all her thoughts into the sky, hugged him tightly, and buried her face in his arms: "Then I will take care of you for the rest of my life. You can't cheat, you can't break up, you can't like others."

"There's no one else." Jing Chu touched her face and kissed her forehead, "Be good."

Yang Mianmian, who was gently patted on the back by Jing Chu and coaxed to sleep, slept very peacefully that night.

Especially when she woke up the next day and found that he hadn't left yet, she was overjoyed: "Are you still not at work today?"

"It's you who woke up early today." Jing Chu was making breakfast. He boiled eggs and cut them into hearts. Jing Chu never minded creating a little romance in such a small place, sometimes in the shape of a heart The poached eggs, sometimes love sushi, always make her feel sweet for a while.

Even if Yang Mianmian can't understand the romance of diamonds, she likes his love very much, and hugged him: "I love you to death!"

"Be good." Jing Chu kissed her on the forehead, "Did you sleep well yesterday?"

Yang Mianmian stretched, "It's great, I didn't have any dreams." She leaned over and tiptoed and kissed him on the face, "Good morning."

"Good boy." Jing Chu looked at her face that became more and more beautiful in the morning light, and kissed her on the lips again, "Hurry up and have breakfast."

It's a good day.Yang Mianmian thought happily.

After breakfast, she rode her bike to school in the morning sun, as if she had a good start in the morning, and the whole day went well today. The coffee she bought during the break was freshly brewed. The bread I bought was the least amount of strawberries, and because she answered all the questions asked by the teacher, I could get an extra five points at the end of the semester.

Just a lucky day.

This aura of luck is so strong that she went to Weibo today and found that "Zombie Paradise" already has resources in China. After watching it, everyone finally became friendly to Yang Mianmian. They felt that her acting skills were finally after a revenge movie. It has grown, and it is no longer an empty vase of beauty. Although the expression of the new character is always paralyzed, there are subtle differences in the eyes, which can be regarded as progress.

This has already surprised Yang Mianmian, but she didn't expect there to be even bigger surprises.

When she went to the library in the afternoon, she even borrowed a very precious out-of-print book. There was only one book in the entire library, which was never seen in normal times, but she just happened to borrow it today.

When she was in a good mood, she smiled when Jenny met her and greeted her: "Hello, Jenny, today is a beautiful day."

Jenny was also very happy to see her: "Mei, you are here too."

"What a coincidence." Yang Mianmian had never been so pleasant.

Jenny was very happy, and wanted to talk to her a few more words, but she was clumsy and didn't know what to say, so the two of them could only find an empty seat in a corner and read a book together.

It was also on this day that Yang Mianmian’s impression of Jenny changed. She was wary at first, but soon discovered that Jenny is a sincere but inarticulate friend. She could not speak more than 10 words a day. Her clumsy attempts to befriend her didn't always work out very well, which obviously frustrates the silly girl a bit.

But after getting along, Yang Mianmian gradually became less wary of her. Even because of their common hobbies, they now meet in the library every Wednesday, borrow books and read together, and go home separately when the lanterns come on.

Unfortunately, this agreement was interrupted on Wednesday of the second week.

That day, they each chose the books they were interested in. Jenny said that she was going to the bathroom and asked her to help get the books to the place. Yang Mianmian agreed, but she read the book for half an hour, but Jenny never read it return.

She felt strange and called her phone, but there was a vibrating sound in Jenny's backpack.

Yang Mianmian thought for a while, and went to the toilet with her mobile phone, but every cubicle in the toilet was empty, and there was no one there.

Looking at the empty women's bathroom, she suddenly felt a gust of cold air rushing up from the soles of her feet, and she immediately had a very bad premonition.

At the same time, her phone rang.

"Hi May, nice to meet you, can I be your friend?"

(End of this chapter)