MTL - The Silver Hamster’s Daily Life-Chapter 55 (one more)

Under the dim street light, Ruan Yingyin raised her head and froze.

She still held the big umbrella high, and the drizzle fell on the umbrella surface and also in her heart. But the raindrops were too small and too fine, so silent that no one noticed. However, something was different after all. After all, the umbrella surface was wet.

Ruan Yingyin hasn't fully recovered yet, she opened her lips slightly, her eyes staring blankly at Jiang Xingyuan standing in front of her.

Jiang Xingyuan lowered his head, looked at her with a smile, put the spoonful of cream in his mouth, tasted it, then nodded, and commented meaningfully, "Not bad."

There was nothing unusual about his behavior, as if the kiss just now was just Ruan Yingyin's own illusion.

She even thought that it was really just an illusion, after all, the kiss happened too quickly and ended too quickly. But the numbness at the corners of her lips, the breath in her mouth that did not belong to her, was telling her that the kiss just now happened for real.

Her face turned red instantly, and her always clear eyes were gleaming with water, and she became angry with embarrassment, "You, you, you"

Jiang Xingyuan felt that her angry look was also cute, something he had never seen before.

He saw that she was struggling to hold the umbrella, and he reached out to take the umbrella in her hand. Seeing his actions, Ruan Yingyin thought he was going to do something again, so she quickly took the umbrella and took a few steps back, until the umbrella surface touched the lamp pole of the street lamp, and she stopped in a panic.

Without the protection of the umbrella, Jiang Xingyuan was exposed to the rainy night. He had just come and gone, his hair and jacket were already wet, and the raindrops on his body were glistening under the street lights.

Ruan Yingyin's reaction was expected by Jiang Xingyuan, she was still on guard, and she shouldn't have kissed her at this time. At least, have to wait. But at that moment, Jiang Xingyuan didn't want to wait any longer, and he didn't want to bear it anymore.

So he kissed her. But Jiang Xingyuan was still very restrained, it was a very restrained kiss.

If it wasn't for the fear of scaring Ruan Yingyin away, the kiss wouldn't end like this. He would bite her lips fiercely, would want to see her cry, would want to hear what she had to say.

But these are not possible now, but in the future

Jiang Xingyuan smiled and looked up at the sky as if nothing had happened, "Let's go before it rains." As he spoke, he held the cake and took a few steps forward.

In this situation, Ruan Yingyin would not share the umbrella with him. He simply pulled the distance between the two.

But Ruan Yingyin did not keep up with him.

She still stood there, clutching the umbrella tightly with one hand, then loosened the other and wiped her lips with the sleeve of her school uniform, making her lips a little red.

Jiang Xingyuan took a few steps and stopped, turned to look at her, and said softly, "Let's go, it's getting late."

Ruan Yingyin released her hand and pinched the hem of her school uniform. She pursed her lips tightly and stood still.

Jiang Xingyuan stood a few steps in front of her and waited for her. No one spoke between the two. The place was quiet, except for the rustling of ginkgo leaves when the wind was blowing.

After a long while, Ruan Yingyin asked, "Why did you kiss me?" Different from her usual soft and soft tone, her tone at the moment was a bit hard, with obvious annoyance and questioning in it.

Jiang Xingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was still holding the cake in his hand. He really didn't like to eat these things, and the rain fell into the cake, and the cake melted a bit.

With one hand in his pocket, he replied with a smile, "Because you are seducing me."

Ruan Yingyin's umbrella was thrown back, she raised her head, looked surprised and angry, and subconsciously defended herself "I didn't"

There was a meaningful smile on Jiang Xingyuan's lips. His facial features were already excellent. When he smiled, he was like a monster, "Your existence is a seduction to me."

His tone was very intimate, but hearing Ruan Yingyin's ears made her feel a little cold all over her body.

She sensed danger.

Ruan Yingyin held an umbrella, turned around and left without hesitation.

Jiang Xingyuan threw the cake in his hand into the trash can next to him and chased after him, "Where are you going?"

Ruan Yingyin ignored him at all, walked on her own, and knew that he was following, her footsteps became more and more hurried, and she even ran.

Jiang Xingyuan frowned slightly, and as soon as his long legs took a step, he grabbed one of Ruan Yingyin's arms.

There is a huge disparity in strength between men and women, not to mention Jiang Xingyuan has always insisted on practicing boxing and Sanda. It was impossible for the petite Ruan Yingyin to escape from him.

Ruan Yingyin panicked, and the arm he was holding threw it hard, but the other hand still grabbed the umbrella and didn't let go, "Jiang Xingyuan, let me go"

Jiang Xingyuan got into the umbrella, clasped her waist, forced her to turn around, and walked towards the school gate, "Okay, don't be angry, go home first. Before kissing you next time, I will ask in advance. your opinion"

Hearing that there was a next time, Ruan Yingyin paused for a while, then struggled more violently, panicking because of his frightened, high-pitched voice "Jiang Xingyuan"

"Shh." Jiang Xingyuan's lips pressed against her ear, "There are still people cleaning the gymnasium. Are you going to bring them all over? I'm not afraid of being seen, so call me if you're not afraid."

Ruan Yingyin opened her mouth and was silent.

Jiang Xingyuan grabbed the umbrella from her hand, held the umbrella for her with one hand, and hugged her with the other.

Ruan Yingyin pushed his hand away, Jiang Xing put it away when he saw it, but when she saw that she was not going to run away, he let go of her and concentrated on holding an umbrella for her.

But Ruan Yingyin obviously didn't even give room to hold an umbrella. After she pushed him away, she grabbed the handle of the umbrella and said, "Give me the umbrella."

Jiang Xingyuan didn't dare to annoy people, so he let go of his umbrella.

Ruan Yingyin took the umbrella in her hand, and immediately left Jiang Xing a few steps away, far away.

The two walked out of the school gate one after the other, Ruan Yingyin walked quickly, holding an umbrella.

Jiang Xingyuan was not slow, and followed her closely without holding an umbrella.

After leaving the school gate, Ruan Yingyin was about to go in the direction of the subway. Jiang Xingyuan said lightly, "My car is on the opposite side."

Ruan Yingyin snorted inwardly, not planning to go back in his car at all, and went straight to the subway.

Jiang Xingyuan sighed, "I can still catch up with you." The implication was obvious.

Ruan Yingyin paused in her footsteps and turned to stare at him fiercely.

Jiang Xingyuan smiled.

In the end, Ruan Yingyin sat in the co-pilot seat angrily, and Jiang Xingyuan took her home.

The bodyguards were still guarding the door. Ruan Yingyin opened the door with an expressionless face, and then closed the door again, leaving behind six inexplicable bodyguards.

Ruan Yingyin has always had a good attitude. Every time she comes back, she will smile with them. Like today, she is obviously angry.

Later, Jiang Xingyuan slowly followed. He was always expressionless, but there was a smile on his face. He and the bodyguard nodded, then took out the key, opened the door and walked in.

The key to Ruan Yingyin's house, when she was a hamster, Jiang Xingyuan assigned it to herself.

Ruan Yingyin also knew about this, so she was not surprised when she heard the sound of the door being opened from behind. She put down her schoolbag, hung it uprightly, then dragged her shoes, put them in order, put on slippers, and walked straight to her bedroom without looking at Jiang Xingyuan.

She climbed into the bed, got under the covers, and cried.

Jiang Xingyuan kissed her and took her first kiss away.

Ruan Yingyin was very sad. This kind of sadness was like losing one of the six earrings at the beginning.

Jiang Xingyuan originally wanted to go back to his room to change his clothes, but when he heard the crying from Ruan Yingyin's bedroom, he stopped.

The last time Ruan Yingyin cried, it seemed that it was also because of him.

Jiang Xingyuan walked in and stopped by the bed. Ruan Yingyin was wrapped in the quilt, and shredded cries came from inside.

This voice made Jiang Xingyuan feel uncomfortable. When lying on his bed at night thinking about Ruan Yingyin, he had countless thoughts of making Ruan Yingyin cry, but it should not be this kind of cry.

He squatted down, leaned his upper body against the edge of the bed, and looked down at the human figure in the quilt, feeling a little helpless.

He doesn't coax people, and he never coaxes them.

After a long while, he said, "Okay, stop crying."

Ruan Yingyin's body froze for a moment, and then she cried even more sadly.

Jiang Xingyuan pursed his lips. He stretched out his hand, roughly identified where Ruan Yingyin's shoulder was, and then patted it, like a mother patting a child, "Be good, stop crying."

Ruan Yingyin rolled to the side wrapped in the quilt, her voice was hoarse, and came from the quilt, with a cry of "you go out"

"I'll go out if you don't cry." Jiang Xingyuan stood up, sat down beside the bed, and reached out to pull her quilt, "If you cry again, your eyes will be swollen."

Ruan Yingyin clutched the quilt tightly, "Don't touch my quilt"

Jiang Xingyuan could only withdraw his hand, "Okay, I won't move, I won't move."

Ruan Yingyin bulged slightly and wiped her face on her sleeve. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and the more she thought about it, the more sad she became, "You can't kiss me either."

Jiang Xingyuan was silent for a while, he raised his eyebrows, thinking that was impossible.

But he replied, "Okay, I see. There won't be a next time, don't cry."

Ruan Yingyin cried for a while, she got a head out of the quilt and looked at him through a layer of water mist, "You said it"

Jiang Xingyuan looked at her reddish eyes, her heart softened into a pool of water, she wished to hold her in his arms, kiss the tears off her face a little bit, and then rub her into his own blood and blood, "That's what I said. "

"Then you have to apologize to me." Ruan Yingyin sobbed.

Jiang Xingyuan is as good as he is, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have kissed you."

Ruan Yingyin wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand, looked at the edge of the bed where he was sitting, and said with a cry, "You can't sit on my bed."

Jiang Xingyuan stood up, "I'm sorry."

Ruan Yingyin's mood gradually eased, and she threw out the last request, "You want to move out of my house."

Jiang Xingyuan's eyes were dark, and his hand was in the pocket of his jacket, "The circuit in my room has not been repaired."

"I don't care." Ruan Yingyin sat up hugging the quilt and insisted, "You can stay in the hotel first. If you don't have the money, I can borrow it from you."

"" Jiang Xingyuan lowered his head, looked at her, and suddenly felt that he was afraid of being thrown together, "What if I don't move?"

Ruan Yingyin's trembling eyelashes stopped, she raised her head, and her beautiful eyes gradually gathered a layer of water mist. But she didn't cry, she lowered her head and wiped it on her sleeve before the mist fell, and said, "Then I'll move."

Jiang Xingyuan smiled slightly.

He knew that if he pushed people in a hurry, they would run away. Although he ran away, he had a hundred ways to get it back, and even locked it up.

But that wasn't what he wanted.

Jiang Xingyuan pinched his eyebrows, "Okay, I'll move."

Ruan Yingyin quietly exhaled.

He looked out the window, "But we have to move in tomorrow. It's so late today and it's raining outside. I can stay overnight."

Ruan Yingyin looked at Jiang Xingyuan's slightly wet hair tail and jacket, thinking of him holding an umbrella for herself in the rain, she hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Jiang Xingyuan stood in front of the window and called Xu Hao, "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow. Help me book plane tickets and hotels."

Xu Hao was a little strange, "Young Master Jiang, didn't you just come back today and don't rest for a few days?"

"No." Jiang Xingyuan smiled, "Go out to avoid the limelight."

Xu Hao was a little shocked and wondered if Jiang Shao had offended someone.

"Shelter from the wind"

"Well, nothing major." Jiang Xingyuan didn't mean to say more, "Okay, I'm hanging up."

He put the phone aside, leaned against the window, thinking about the kiss just now, his expression soft.

At this time, the door was knocked three times.

Da, da, da, the sound is neither light nor heavy, the interval is almost controlled exactly the same, and you can know who is knocking on the door when you hear it.

Jiang Xingyuan was a little surprised, Ruan Yingyin should have avoided him like a snake, why did he knock on the door? Did something happen to him?

He frowned slightly and immediately got up and opened the door for her.

Ruan Yingyin stood outside the door holding a bowl of **** soup.

The **** soup was filled with heat, and the mist covered her beautiful face. Not long after she dried her hair, she was wearing sturdy pajamas, with the familiar scent of shampoo and shower gel, and the scent of **** soup came over her face, making Jiang Xingyuan a little stunned.

His expression was slightly stunned, and he looked down at the bowl of **** soup, a little disbelieving in his heart, "This is, for me"

Ruan Yingyin nodded and handed over Jiang Tang.

Jiang Xingyuan hesitantly reached out to take it.

Ruan Yingyin raised her head, stared at him, and said nothing.

"Do you want me to drink it now?" The temperature of the bowl containing the **** soup was just right, indicating that the temperature of the **** soup was also just right. She guessed that she took the time to deliver it.

She may not mean anything else, it is because of obsessive-compulsive disorder, but Jiang Xingyuan still wants to hold her tightly in his arms. It's a pity, I'm afraid that if he does this, Ruan Yingyin will really be blown away.

Ruan Yingyin nodded.

Jiang Xingyuan smiled and lowered his head to take a sip. The **** soup slowly flowed into the stomach from his mouth, very warm, as if the blood and bones that had frozen into ice **** in his previous life were warmed back.

Ruan Yingyin was satisfied, thinking that after drinking the **** soup, she should not have a fever.

So she went back to her bedroom, and before leaving, she emphasized, "Remember to move out tomorrow."

"Okay." Jiang Xingyuan leaned against the door, drinking **** soup one by one, slowly and carefully.