He slept for too long in the afternoon, causing Jiang Chuning to lie on the bed and toss and turn, unable to fall asleep.
Sometimes she was playing with her phone, and sometimes she was looking at the ceiling and giggling.
I don't know how long it took, but I heard a "click-click" sound coming from the window.
Jiang Chuning sat up instantly and looked straight over.
It's so late at night, it's probably haunted.
Soon, the sound started ringing again.
Jiang Chuning slowly lifted the quilt, mustered up the courage to walk over, and opened the window with his hands faster than his brain.
A gust of evening breeze blew in my face, bringing a bit of coolness.
In the distant sky, the moonlight is bright and clear.
Jiang Chuning lay on the window sill and didn't see anything strange around him.
The sound just now was probably caused by the wind blowing the windows.
Just as she raised her head to admire the stars in the night sky, a low male voice next to her came: "Does it look good?"
Jiang Chuning was startled and quickly looked in the direction of the sound.
Jiang Shanghan leaned against the wall, his gaze staying in the direction she was looking at just now.
The fright on Jiang Chuning's face was instantly replaced by joy: "Why are you here!"
Jiang Shanghan turned to look at her: "Keep your voice down."
When Jiang Chuning heard the words, he immediately nodded in agreement, covered his mouth again, leaned forward a little, came close to his ear, and asked repeatedly in a very low voice: "Why are you here?"
Jiang Shanghan said: "Do you want me to stand here and tell you?"
Jiang Chuning realized that he was still outside the wall, and there was a fifty centimeter-wide step at his feet.
She immediately said: "I'll go find a stool."
Jiang Chuning turned around, searched around the room, and finally went to the cloakroom to get a narrower stool. But when she took the stool back, Jiang Shanghan's figure had already appeared in the room.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Chuning threw down his stool and rushed towards him.
Jiang Shanghan caught her and gently rubbed the back of her head: "Aren't you so tired that your whole body aches and you don't have the strength to run so fast?"
Jiang Chuning buried her head in his arms and hugged his waist tightly with her arms: "I can't move now. That was just... a flashback."
Jiang Shanghan: "..."
After standing like this for a while, Jiang Shanghan said, "Go sit down and let me look at your hands."
So Jiang Chuning let go of him obediently and sat on the sofa.
Jiang Shanghan sat next to her, lifted her right arm and straightened it: "Hold on tight."
Jiang Chuning held it tightly and listened to him: "Let go."
After repeating it several times, Jiang Shanghan asked her: "Are you feeling better?"
Jiang Chuning said: "It doesn't seem to hurt that much anymore, but it's still sore and I don't have much strength."
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chuning said seriously again: "Just give me a hug..." That's it.
Before he could say the last two words, Jiang Shanghan had already stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
Jiang Chuning was sitting on the sofa. After a few seconds, she suddenly thought of something and hurriedly ran into the bathroom.
Jiang Shanghan was standing in front of the washbasin, putting hot water on it. When he saw her hurried in, he asked, "Bring me a towel."
Jiang Chuning nodded, kept smiling, and moved to the side. The underwear she changed was still hanging on the shelf, next to the towel.
Fortunately, Jiang Shanghan was adjusting the water temperature and didn't look here.
Jiang Chuning pulled off his towel and underwear at the same time, then put his right hand behind his back, raised his left hand and asked, "Is this okay?"
The entire action was completed in a flash of lightning.
As a result, her body is one step ahead of her brain.
Jiang Shanghan turned his head and looked at her, silent for two seconds: "No."
Jiang Chuning didn't understand why it couldn't be done. Didn't he mean towel...?
Slowly, her eyes fell on her raised left hand.
Then the whole face turned red instantly. Why was this hand holding underwear, and it belonged to... Little Strawberry?
Jiang Chuning immediately hid his underwear behind his back, handed out the towel in his left hand, and stammered in explanation: "I...I just took the wrong one, this...is this okay?"
Jiang Shanghan hummed and reached out to take it.
After giving him the towel, Jiang Chuning immediately ran out of the bathroom and stuffed his underwear into the quilt.
Soon, a voice came from the bathroom: "Jiang Chuning."
She responded: "Coming, coming."
Jiang Chuning hurriedly ran in again.
Jiang Shanghan carried her to the washstand and sat on it, then twisted a hot towel and put it on her arm.
The temperature of the towel was a bit high, and Jiang Chuning couldn't help but shrink back: "It's hot..."
Jiang Shanghan pressed her arm: "Be patient, otherwise it will still hurt tomorrow."
Jiang Chuning's mouth bulged and he said no more.
After a while, the towel lost its temperature.
Jiang Shanghan wetted it again, wring it out, and continued to apply it on her.
After coming down several times, Jiang Chuning's arms were already red.
When Jiang Shanghan went to twist the towel again, Jiang Chuning blew on the skin of his arm. As if remembering something, he couldn't help but said: "Actually... I usually wear black."
Jiang Shanghan said in a low voice: "Huh?"
Jiang Chuning's face turned red and she looked at him seriously: "That's right, the one you just saw. I usually wear black."
Jiang Shanghan: "..."
He turned his head and met Jiang Chuning's innocent and moist eyes.
Jiang Shanghan put the towel on her again: "What color is important?"
Jiang Chuning said calmly: "Of course, black represents maturity and sexiness. I don't want you to think I'm naive."
Jiang Shanghan silently raised the corners of his lips: "Jiang Chuning, compared to the color, I think what you should worry about is whether you are wearing something or not."
Jiang Chuning: "?"
Jiang Chuning: "..."
Didn't she actually have any clothes on?
Jiang Chuning lowered his head subconsciously and suddenly remembered that she had put on a pair of suspender pajamas after she came out of the shower.
In my own room, I'm about to go to bed again, so why would I even think about putting on my underwear?
Thinking of this, she reflexively raised her hands to cover her chest.
Jiang Shanghan took off the towel, and his eyes never fell on her neck from the beginning to the end. He said, "Okay, you can go to bed."
Jiang Chuning thought for a while and asked: "Do you feel a little... small?"
Jiang Shanghan: "..."
His temples twitched and he looked directly into her eyes: "I didn't look."
Jiang Chuning argued with reason: "Then you must think that you haven't seen it since you were a kid. I...I will develop again."
Jiang Shanghan had absolutely nothing to do with her, and after a while he said, "Go to bed."
Jiang Chuning said: "Will you leave when I fall asleep?"
"I have to leave even if you don't fall asleep."
Jiang Chuning pouted Lao Gao: "Then you finally come here, can't you stay with me more? My father is not here anyway."
Jiang Shanghan raised his hand and rubbed her head. He was silent for a few seconds and said in a low voice: "Ning Ning, be good, it's very late, go to bed."
Jiang Chuning's heart trembled when he heard this. He couldn't refuse and begged softly: "Then can you wait until I fall asleep before leaving?"