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Jiang Song was inexplicably nervous.
No, it should be said to be expectations.
It's really strange to feel like this. It has nothing to do with her, but she still has strange emotions.
She stared at the computer screen intently.
Even handling work more seriously than usual.
Just when she was most serious, suddenly, there was a knock on the bedroom door.
Jiang Song trembled inexplicably and quickly closed the computer.
There are only three people in the family.
Both of them are in the bedroom, and you can imagine who the last one is.
Jiang Song calmed down for a moment, pursed his lips to calm down the awkward expression on his face, and then slowly opened the door.
"What? Just have breakfast?" Jiang Song opened the door.
He saw that Ah Jiu was only wearing a bath towel, his neat wet hair was combed back casually, and the water droplets falling from the wet hair dripped on his strong muscles.
This scene...
Jiang Song swallowed.
"The water is out of service while I'm washing there. Can I come over and borrow the bathroom?" Ah Jiu said calmly, her eyes clear.
He seemed to be worried about why he was so unlucky, and at the same time worried that Jiang Song wouldn't let him use the bathroom.
Either way, these two emotions gave Jiang Song no chance to think about anything else.
"Oh, yes, you can come in." Jiang Song blinked his eyelashes and didn't think much.
As soon as he entered the room, Ah Jiu realized something and began to quietly ask Jiang Song where the bathroom was.
Jiang Song said it was okay, "Here, Wanwan is sleeping soundly, and it's not like beating gongs and drums to wake her up."
Ah Jiu smiled, then saw the computer on her desk, "Are you still working? Did I interrupt your work?"
Jiang Song looked at the tightly closed computer: "..."
"Ahem, no, no need to bother, just go in and wash up, it's okay."
Wait until Ah Jiu goes in.
Jiang Song heard the sound of water, then carefully opened the computer, and then quickly turned the sound to the minimum.
Then he looked at the bathroom again.
I decided to close that page anyway.
Forget it, forget it.
What does other people's affairs have to do with her? Why should she care so much about it?
"I don't care, I don't care." Jiang Song hinted to himself.
Then force yourself to get back to work.
Fortunately, I figured it out, and it didn’t take long to get back to work.
Just when she was busy processing the news, suddenly, a magnetic male voice came from the bathroom.
"Jiang Song, do you have any unused towels?"
Jiang Song was stunned for a moment.
My mouth is faster than my brain, so I said first, "Yes."
Then I took out a new bath towel from the closet, and then I realized...
Do you want to go in and give it to him...?
Before she could hesitate, Ah Jiu's deep voice came from the bathroom again.
"Have you brought it?"
Jiang Song's mind suddenly flashed back to when this man was standing at the door just now, and his eyes glanced at his beautiful figure.
Ahem, be more serious about Jiang Song!
Now is not the time to think about this.
"Well, here you go, open the door."
Jiang Song pushed the door open and walked into the bathroom. As soon as she entered, she was hit by warm water mist, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.
Then he handed over the bath towel in his hand.
"Come and get it, I won't look at you..."
Jiang Song said quickly.
"Yeah." Ah Jiu responded.
But Jiang Song waited for a long time but didn't feel anyone coming to get it.
Then he shook his hand and said, "Did you take it?"
Then he heard the sound of the frosted door being pushed open, and then there was another muffled groan.
"How about you come over here? I seemed to have twisted my foot just now."
"ah?"
"Open your eyes, I'm wearing clothes." Ah Jiu said again.
Jiang Song didn't feel awkward anymore. He opened his eyes and prepared to hand him the clothes quickly and then go out quickly.
As a result, this unfolded.
It's better not to open it, because my eyes can't rest.
Ah Jiu said he was wearing clothes, but in fact he was just wrapped in a wet bath towel. He stood behind the frosted glass door. He couldn't see his body clearly, but he could clearly see his young and handsome face.
"Here you go, I'm going out first." Jiang Song handed it to him, then quickly turned around and prepared to go out.
"Wait a minute." Ah Jiu spoke again.
"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Song's tone became very impatient this time.
This time, Ah Jiu said weakly and helplessly, "Forget it, it's okay, I'm sorry to disturb you."
At this moment, Jiang Song felt guilty, "Don't disturb me, just go to sleep."
I regret a little bit why I was so fierce just now.
"Oh, I just wanted to ask if you have any spray for bruises. I seem to have twisted it."
Jiang Song gritted his teeth and regretted even more.
"Yes, just wait for me to find it for you."
After saying that, Jiang Song opened the door and went out.
She always had this kind of thing at home, and soon found it in the medicine cabinet.
I was about to send him to the bathroom, but Ah Jiu limped out.
He pointed to the chair in front of the computer desk, "Can I sit here?"
Jiang Song, can you still say no?
I just nodded.
Hand him the spray.
He was wrapped in the bath towel he had brought in just now, and his bangs were plucked. He had just taken a shower and was completely untidy, but his appearance was still incredible.
Jiang Song shook his head and lamented how biased God was when he created humans.
Ah Jiu's feet were quite swollen.
And he didn't seem to be very good at using that spray. After turning around for a long time, it didn't come out.
"Wouldn't you?"
Ah Jiu slowly raised her head and nodded cautiously, as if she was afraid of bothering her, "I'll give it a try, maybe it will work."
With this innocent and tenacious look in his eyes, Jiang Song regretted even more how impatient he looked just now.
He said patiently and gently, "It's okay, let me help you."
She shook the spray, sprayed it next to the wound, and then massaged it for a while.
"Well, that's it. It will be much better tomorrow. Remember to spray it again tomorrow morning." Jiang Song was very serious.
When I raised my head and handed the spray to him again, I realized that this man had been looking at me.
The two people's eyes met, and Jiang Song dodged with his eyelashes flashing.
Ah Jiu, on the other hand, locked his gaze on her stunning face, his eyes deep.
"Oh, okay, can I leave now?" Ah Jiu's hot eyes were fixed on her, and Jiang Song turned his face away without noticing.
"You can go." Jiang Song said calmly.
Ah Jiu stood up for a moment, then quickly sat down, "No, my feet hurt too much."
Jiang Song had a strange frown. This man didn't even blink when he was trying to block the knife.
Are you so afraid of pain when you twist your foot?
However, he was a wounded person, so Jiang Song didn't say much, "Then you sit down for a while, and then go out when you feel better."
"No, it's not convenient for me to be here. I'd better go out first." Ah Jiu tried his best to stand up and then jumped on one foot to walk out.
As a result, one of them lost his footing and was about to fall.
Fortunately, Jiang Song had quick eyes and quick hands and caught him.
But the man's weight was obviously underestimated by her.