After Xia Mengying got home, she just changed her shoes. When she entered the house, she went to the tea room and poured two cups of warm water. Maybe it was because she had taken cold medicine, which made her mouth dry and a little bitter.
Xia Mengying held water in both hands and walked towards Ning Ziqian while drinking, handing him another glass of water.
"Drink some water and take a hot bath. Don't catch a cold. I'll give you some water."
Xia Mengying drank the water in a gulp, put down the cup, and went directly to the bathroom in Ning Ziqian's room to fill him with water.
Ning Ziqian looked at Xia Mengying trotting towards her room, looked down at the steaming tea in the glass, and laughed happily.
Xia Mengying saw Ning Ziqian put on the water and saw him enter the bathroom. After leaving the master bedroom, she found her pajamas and went to take a shower.
Compared with girls of the same age, she takes part in exercise regularly. She used to take Taekwondo and Judo classes during winter and summer vacations, so her body is quite good and she is not that delicate, but it may be because she has been in the shower for too long.
It was raining heavily and was blown by the wind. In addition, I was wearing few clothes, so I felt a little dizzy.
Xia Mengying went into the bathroom and shook the pants she took off. Something fell out. Xia Mengying knelt down and picked it up. It was the handkerchief Ning Ziqian used to wipe her water at night. Ning Ziqian stuffed it into her
Then she put it in the pocket of her pants, Xia Mengying
She held the tip of her nose and smelled it. In addition to the natural smell of rain, there was also the fragrance of pine straw. It was a fragrance that belonged to spring. It was the smell of Ning Ziqian. Xia Mengying felt familiar, but her head felt dizzy for a moment.
But I can't remember some of it.
Xia Mengying turned on the water, washed the handkerchief, and then started taking a bath.
After taking a hot bath comfortably, Xia Mengying felt much more comfortable and relaxed when she came out of the bathroom. She stood in the living room, wiped her hair and glanced around. Ning Ziqian was standing at the door, with dark blue clothes above.
He wears a colored T-shirt and casual pants of the same color underneath. Such youthful and beautiful colors make him look much younger, and he does not look like a person in his thirties at all.
At this moment, he was slightly lowered, with a focused expression, and his slightly damp hair covering his forehead. He looked so charming. Xia Mengying was stunned for a long time, and realized that he was peeking at her again. Xia Mengying couldn't help but
She blushed consciously, but this time, Ning Ziqian was really focused and didn't notice her peeping.
Xia Mengying was curious and approached, "What are you doing?"
Ning Ziqian raised his head and looked at Xia Mengying who had appeared at the door. After bathing, her cheeks were as tender and tender as bamboo shoots after the rain, and she smelled fresh.
Ning Ziqian held her hand, and Xia Mengying followed her out. Ning Ziqian had already closed the door with his other hand.
"940818, try it."
Xia Mengying looked back at Ning Ziqian, confused.
940818? Why did she find this string of numbers so familiar? Xia Mengying quickly remembered that this was the time she was born, August 18, 1993, but why did she suddenly change her password? Xia Mengying instantly remembered that she had just been there
When I talked to Ning Ziqian in the car, she said that she didn't remember the password to the room. When Ning Ziqian told her the password to the door of this house last time, she was a little excited at the time, so she didn't remember it.
Xia Mengying blinked her eyes and stared at Ning Ziqian, her mind rolling violently like waves. It was true that she didn't remember the password, but she just mentioned it casually at the time, but she didn't expect Ning Ziqian to let it go.
In my heart.
She suddenly remembered a sentence she had read in a book before. It is gratifying for a man to send you roses on your birthday or Valentine's Day, but he will take every little thing you say to heart.
Men are more worthy of cherishing.
"9--4--0--8--1--8--"
Xia Mengying pressed the code on the door as Ning Ziqian said. Just after pressing the last number, the door opened with a beep. Xia Mengying looked at the open door and turned around and smiled at Ning Ziqian.
When she smiled, she actually wanted to cry more.
It turns out that when people are extremely happy and satisfied, they can't help crying. Xia Mengying felt as if something was moving back and forth in her heart. Her heart was full, and the happiness seemed to overflow.
Feel.
"You won't forget your birthday, right?"
Ning Ziqian reached out and gently wiped away the tears that overflowed from Xia Mengying's eyes. The eyes that reflected Xia Mengying's face were full of love, but there was a smile on her face.
"Ning Ziqian."
Xia Mengying pursed her lips and looked at Ning Ziqian, her nasal voice getting heavier.
"You can hug me now."
Ning Ziqian raised his eyebrows and opened his hands to Xia Mengying. Xia Mengying stood there, staring at Ning Ziqian for a long time, then laughed out loud, "Who said I would hug you now!"
After Xia Mengying finished speaking, she pursed her lips and went straight into the house.
Ning Ziqian looked at Xia Mengying's back. Although there was still a smile on his face, he felt a little disappointed in his heart. He really liked her taking the initiative to hug him. When the two of them leaned together, their hearts seemed to be close to each other.
Whether she is sad or happy, as long as she takes the initiative to hug him, he will feel that she needs him.
Ning Ziqian followed Xia Mengying into the house, closed the door, and just turned around, Xia Mengying in front of him suddenly turned around, opened his hands, and flew towards him, like a cheerful bird.
She fell into his arms, and then the whole room was filled with her joyful laughter like silver bells.
Xia Mengying clung to Ning Ziqian's arms, holding his waist tightly with both hands. She raised her head, her smart and cunning eyes full of joy. Ning Ziqian was so funny, and then he really laughed out loud. Xia Mengying
Mengying rubbed her head against his chest, and like a naughty child, she took a deep breath and said, "Ning Ziqian, you smell so good."
Ning Ziqian's heart was like riding a roller coaster. He felt lost just now, but now he was floating in the clouds because of Xia Mengying's hug and her words.
"What does it smell like?"
"The scent of clean pine straw, the smell of spring." A smell that reassured her.
"Tomorrow, as soon as Qi Zhiming's mother's birthday party is over, I will come back. You wait for me at home."
Waiting for her to draw all boundaries with that bastard Qi Zhiming.
Ning Ziqian patted Xia Mengying's back gently and said "hmm" heavily.
Xia Mengying released her arms around Ning Ziqian and looked at her eyes, which were as bright as gems in the sun. "I'm going to bed first, good night!"
Ning Ziqian stroked her hair and said, "Blow dry your hair."
Although he and Xia Mengying had slept together more than once in this room before, that was all when he thought Xia Mengying had fallen asleep. Ning Ziqian was not Ling Zeyu. In this situation,
, he would never make such a request to sleep together. Although he wanted to do so, he only thought about it in his heart.