Chen Xia

Chapter 22 Chapter 22
Ye Mian was startled and immediately shifted his gaze, feeling as if his heart was filled with an indescribable feeling.

He lowered his head and walked to the bed, the phone screen that was too late to be turned off emitted a faint light, attracting Ye Mian's eyes.

Very easily, she could see that there were half of the unfinished words on the search bar of the software.

[How to clean blood stains on girls’ pants]

And below the search bar there is a string of search records.

[What should you pay attention to when boiling brown sugar water]

【How to relieve the pain of menstrual period for girls】

[What should you pay attention to during your menstrual period]

At this moment, Ye Mian's heart seemed to be beating like a thousand drums, and all the details were clearly placed on it.

Jiang Chen is a bit too nice.

Ye Mian quietly looked back at the bathroom.

The figure inside stood in the middle, and from time to time there was the sound of cloth rubbing together, and the slight sound of running water.

I had mixed feelings in my heart, and I couldn't tell whether it was more embarrassment or guilt.

He could only sit back on the chair in a well-behaved manner, holding the cup of sweet brown sugar water, swallowing it in small sips, without causing any more trouble.

The rain outside the window has changed from small to heavy, the morning light is faint, there is no shadow of the rising sun, everything is gray and isolated outside the dark curtains.

Ten minutes later, she heard the roar of a hair dryer.

Thinking that Jiang Chen was most likely washing her pants or the quilt she soiled.

Can someone like Jiang Chen who loves cleanliness touch him without saying a word?

It was as if a gap had been opened in his heart, and imperceptible emotions poured into his blood, burning the tips of his ears.

She covered her ears in panic, the air felt scalding.

Time passed like this for a long time.

Jiang Chen never came out.

Nervous emotions spread in the room, Ye Mian couldn't tell why she was nervous, she just felt stuffy, with a guilty conscience that caused a lot of trouble.

Fortunately, Jiang Chen opened the door and came out in the next second. He was holding the pants that Ye Mian was wearing when he came out. They had become extremely clean, even dry as if they had been baked by the sun.

Ye Mian quickly reached out to pick it up, and said involuntarily, "Thank you very much, I'm very sorry for your inconvenience."

Jiang Chen's outstretched hand stopped suddenly, and he raised his eyebrows, as if to distinguish whether she could only say thank you.

After a moment, he glanced at her with a smile and said, "Well, it's quite troublesome to answer the same sentence repeatedly."

Ye Mian heard the ridicule from his tone and felt even more embarrassed, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only laugh softly.

"I'm going out, you can rest." Jiang Chen put away his expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and the tiredness between his brows and eyes slowly surfaced. He reached for his mobile phone, opened the door of the room, and turned back and said, "You can go if you are hungry or thirsty." The kitchen, you can call me too."

Ye Mian nodded and watched him gently close the door.

The room returned to its original tranquility.

In the gaps in the curtains, outside the courtyard is a dark room with overgrown weeds. It's easy to see a flirtatious young man. Everything is beautiful but unreal, like a weird dream.

Ye Mian picked up his pants and smelled a faint aroma on the tip of his nose.

I don't know what kind of laundry detergent Jiang Chen used, but the fragrance is very fresh.

This smell reminded her of the misty tree on his WeChat profile picture, so lonely and quiet that it seemed to surround her.

The rain continued for another two hours before gradually stopping.

Ye Mian properly placed everything on the table, and carefully put the chair back in place before opening the door.

Walking out of the quiet bedroom, Ye Mian gently closed the door with one hand, while holding her shoes with the other hand, she tiptoed down the stairs.

Downstairs was quiet and dark.

Ye Mian stepped on the wooden floor cautiously, and suddenly heard a slow and subtle breathing.

She raised her eyes in confusion.

I saw a figure on the sofa, motionless.

Ye Mian's heart tightened, and the movements of her feet became more gentle.

Following the faint darkness, it was Jiang Chen lying on it.

He was leaning on the armrest of the sofa, the computer screen next to him had been turned off, and he was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

The outline of his face is hidden in a dark corner where the light is hard to reach. He is indifferent as if he has no emotion at all, but there is a slight tiredness accumulated between his brows.

For a moment, Ye Mian didn't even hear his breathing.

Her breath was stagnant, she put down her shoes and walked quietly to him, bending down to take a look.

The temperature is not too high now, and occasionally people feel cold when the air flows.

But the person on the sofa was only wearing a thin piece of clothing.

Ye Mian gently stretched out her fingertips and touched his hand. It was indeed very cold.

As cold as death.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Mian called out softly: "Jiang Chen, go to the bedroom and sleep."

He lay still, seemingly exhausted, and did not respond.

Ye Mian suddenly realized that he was still up at five o'clock in the morning, so she stopped calling him.

At this time, the alarm sound came from the mobile phone beside him, coupled with the beeping and vibration, it was extremely harsh in the quiet environment.

Ye Mian shivered in fright.

Jiang Chen's eyes have been opened, his pretty eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, with a mist of sleepiness, his lips are very pale, and his whole body is filled with fatigue.

Ye Mian had to admit that Jiang Chen was a particularly good-looking person.

Although he is not in a good state now, he still feels that there is a wall between him and the people around him, separating him from others.

He just frowned slightly, and his coquettish appearance had already brought a boundless sense of oppression.

After a few seconds, Jiang Chen's eyes gradually cleared up. He rubbed his eyebrows and turned his head away.

His eyes met Ye Mian's Xing'er eyes.

The two were very close, and for at least ten seconds, neither of them reacted.

Ye Mian felt a rising heat coming from the side of her face, she hurriedly took two steps back, pretending to be nonchalant amidst the beeping alarm.

Jiang Chen stood up and fumbled for his phone, pressing his fingertips on the screen before the noisy ringing stopped.

He looked up at the panicked girl, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why did you come down? What do you need?"

Ye Mian shook her head and explained: "The rain has stopped, it has bothered you for a long time, I should go back."

He nodded speculatively, glanced at her empty hand, propped his chin and said with a lingering smile, "Take the things you bought with you."

Ye Mian blinked, realized that he was talking about sanitary napkins, and subconsciously refused, "You bought them, how can I take them away."

Jiang Chen raised his peach eyes in a funny way, this time the smile was very obvious, and the lazy ending sound rose, "Why, do you think there is any other use for me to keep it?"

"........."

Ye Mian felt that what he said made sense, but she was too embarrassed to take it away, and blurted out, "Can you give it away?"

"Give it away?" Jiang Chen seemed to have heard a funny joke, the corner of his mouth raised an arc, and he stared at Ye Mian seriously: "It's very fresh, I don't think I will meet the second one, squatting on the side of the road at five o'clock in the morning. Stomach hurts."

"........."

Ye Mian closed her eyes, it's quite fresh, what's wrong with her mind, she short-circuits whenever she meets Jiang Chen.

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