Chapter 130 129. Hard and Round

Just as Jiang Xinhai was about to say, "Let's forget it," Chen Ya grabbed her arch.

"Hey!" She exclaimed in a small voice, covering her mouth with her hands, twisting and twisting her little feet to the left, but she couldn't break free.

Chen Ya sniffed the soles of her feet lightly, and then let go of his hands freely, and grabbed the napkin left over from wiping his mouth when eating on the table next to him to wipe his hands.

"I've smelled it, so-so."

Not smelly.

"There is neither the fishy smell of freshly fished river fish, nor the sour smell left at the bottom of the pickle jar, nor the smell of stinky tofu residue fermented again."

To be exact, there is no smell.

Chen Ya turned his head, only to find that Jiang Xinhai's eyes were filled with tears, his hands hugged his knees, and he was squatting motionless on the sofa.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing." She sat on the sofa and said sullenly.

"I see that there is something wrong with you."

"How could I say that it was because I was touched by a man of the same age, I thought for a moment that I would be violent, and at the same time found that I was powerless to resist, and after I found out that I had misunderstood, when I relaxed, I was a little bit out of strength-I always It can't be like this, can it?"

Chen Ya stood where he was and took a sip of water, and it took him a long time to understand what she meant.

"Oh, it turns out that you lost your strength because of this."

"..."

There was a wordless silence in the room. After busy work, Chen Ya tidied up the sheets and bedding, and repaired the water heater.

"If you don't bring a change of clothes, put the old clothes in the basket first, or you can wear mine."

Jiang Xinhai felt a little better, walked to the bedroom, and said a little cautiously: "Let me see what clothes you have?"

Chen Ya opened the closet, and there was a clear short-sleeved cotton T-shirt inside.

She rummaged for a while and said, "Why is there no sign?"

"Don't let yourself be bound by anything consumerist."

"Is it pure cotton? It feels very comfortable to the touch."

"of course."

Jiang Xinhai found a black one and said to him, "Can I wear this?"

"Anything will do."

Jiang Xinhai is a girl who is very adaptable to the environment. At the beginning, she worried that Chen Ya's clothes were like those of Dao Lang, soaked in sweat and body odor.

But when I opened the closet and took a look, it was very fragrant and neat.

She changed her opinion of Chen Ya slightly.

She was able to receive the room in such an orderly manner in one day, and even wrote a song "Encounter". Although she didn't say it, she still admired this boy in her heart.

"Is this dress too big for you?" Chen Ya asked as he unfolded his clothes.

"Just right, wear it as a dress." Jiang Xinhai said.

The bathroom of the rental house is small, the bathing space is very narrow, and the overhead light is warm and yellow, which also attracts moths from the broken screen window.

Jiang Xinhai took a lot of effort to drive the big powder moth away and close the glass window tightly.The old residential area is getting damp again, and there is a strange smell from squatting without a water trap. After closing the windows, it is unbearable, and the exhaust fan has to be turned on.

The plastic shower head was yellowed, and the water output was very small. Under such tight conditions, Jiang Xinhai finally took a shower.

When she came out, her long hair was tied behind her head and tied with a blue headband, and there were still thin traces of water on her neck, which made her look very coquettish.

The short sleeves are wide, and she rolled up the sleeves to make it sleeveless. When she raised her white and tender arms, she could still see her smooth and lovely armpits.

The thin T-shirt hangs below the thighs, just blocking the necessary parts, underneath is a pair of eye-catching jade legs, all exposed, wearing flip-flops on the feet, the nail polish on the toes has half peeled off, and the white insteps are completely exposed outside.

"I've finished washing, you go and wash."

"I've already washed it at noon, and I didn't sweat much in the afternoon, so there's no need." Chen Ya was lying on the sofa reading a book.

Jiang Xinhai glanced at him, walked past him cautiously, walked into the bedroom, hid behind the door and said:

"Then I locked the door?"

"Yes." Chen Ya read the book.

"The key isn't outside, is it?"

"On the door."

Jiang Xinhai pulled out the key on the door, shook it in his hand, and said:

"I don't want to guard against you, but I think it's better not to test you."

"I understand. You are so long-winded."

"Okay." Jiang Xinhai was about to close the door, but at the last moment before closing the door, she whispered "good night" again.

……

Jiang Xinhai had trouble falling asleep. He played with his mobile phone for an hour before turning off the lights, and another hour after turning off the lights. After finally losing his mobile phone, he found himself choosing a bed again.

The bed sheets and pillows were newly changed, with a strange smell, Jiang Xinhai couldn't figure it out, whether it was the smell of laundry detergent after being stored for a long time, or it was contaminated with Chen Ya's smell.

Once this kind of thinking takes root, people will not sleep well.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Xinhai felt that he was not asleep, but seemed to be asleep again. He couldn't bear the urge to urinate, so he put on his slippers and gently opened the door lock.

It was already dark outside the house, and she had to be careful not to bump into the musical instruments on the ground, and sneaked to the bathroom.

Crouching down, her face was flushed in the dark—in the silent night, the sound of her going to the toilet was too loud.

She was secretly glad that Chen Ya was asleep now.

She felt that she was also a person with idol baggage.

Walking out of the bathroom, Jiang Xinhai took advantage of the moonlight shining through the window to walk back in the dark.

There are messes and everything on the ground in the room, but most of them are made by Jiang Xinhai herself, such as her sandals and the canvas bag she is ready to give up at any time.

She carefully avoided these sundries, and suddenly, her toes touched a furry thing that she didn't know what it was.

The touch is both hard and soft, like a living thing.

As if she had been shocked by an electric shock in her back, her whole body exploded from the inside out, she jumped up like a cat, and then stepped on a hard, round thing with her heel.

By the time she realized that it was the drumsticks of the drum kit, it was too late, she lost her balance and fell headfirst on the sofa next to her.

The good news is that she covered her chest with her arms as she fell.

The bad news is that her elbow hit Chen Ya's lower abdomen lying on the sofa.

"what!"

"Oh!!!"

She and Chen Ya let out a scream at the same time, and there was no doubt that Chen Ya's scream was even worse.

The light was turned on, and Jiang Xinhai and Chen Ya, who was curled up on the sofa, looked at each other. Then she moved her gaze to the floor, only to realize that the thing she thought was a mouse was actually just beef jerky that Daolang gave her. .

After she took a bite of the thing, it was carelessly dropped under the sofa together with the plastic bag, and no one picked it up.

"Yes, sorry."

Jiang Xinhai was very polite in apologizing, but seeing Chen Ya's dull expression of not waking up, and at the same time carrying the resentment of being woken up from sleep, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Did I offend you somewhere?" Chen Ya asked.

"No, I, I had a dream just now, and you were very hateful in the dream."

Jiang Xinhai lied, she didn't want Chen Ya to know about her embarrassing incident just now.

Then, her eyes turned into the light attracted by the black hole, and she involuntarily glanced at a certain tall place on Chen Ya's body.

In fact, just now when she stepped on the hard, round drumstick and fell down, she also touched something hard and round in her hand.

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