Blow

Chapter 10 Wild Fox 10

In the end, this kiss only fell into Wen Xiao's palm.

——At the critical moment, Wen Xiao returned rationally, let go of Xia Jue's hand, and covered his mouth.

Xia Jue let out a "woo hoo" sound of suffocation.Wen Xiao withdrew his hand, straightened up and said coldly: "Have you had enough trouble?"

He really wanted to teach Xia Jue a lesson just now, be it beating or other methods, it would be best to make this troublesome man cry.But now he has calmed down a bit.

Xia Jue was lying on the bed panting slightly. After a while, she pushed her arms back, sat up halfway, and looked up at Wen Xiao.

In the dim environment, Xia Jue's eyes seemed to have magical powers, they were still as beautiful as flowing waves or twinkling stars.Maybe the moonlight also favors him.

"Haven't we all kissed before?" Xia Jue asked, "Why don't you let me go?"

Wen Xiao's expression was indifferent, and after a while, he suddenly leaned over again.

The breath of the two is intertwined, and each can feel the other's body temperature.Xia Jue's newly adjusted breathing became disordered again, her eyelashes trembled, and her expression became dull.

"How can we kiss?" Wen Xiao lowered his voice and said, "Is this the way to kiss?"

He moved closer.In an instant, Xia Jue closed her eyes in fright.

When he opened his eyes again, Wen Xiao had already turned around and returned to the bed.

Xia Jue sat there, still a little bit unable to recover.

So was Wen Xiao playing tricks on him just now?he thinks.

——It’s so exciting.

Xia Jue touched her face in a daze, it was hot.He slowly got into bed and covered his head together.Now no inch of his body is ashamed to be exposed to the air.

Hearing the movement over there, Wen Xiao snorted coldly in his heart, feeling that he had finally found a way to cure Xia Jue.

A night without dreams.

At six o'clock in the morning, Wen Xiao woke up on time.Since entering junior high school, he has maintained a routine for more than six years, and he has gotten used to it.

Through the cracks in the curtains, the dim light of the morning enters the room.On the other bed, Xia Jue was sleeping soundly, in an inexplicable sleeping position: a good quilt was uncovered, all in her arms, her entire back was naked, her butt was facing Wen Xiao.

Wen Xiao guessed that he should have good exercise habits, which can also be seen from his previous performance on the basketball court.What's more, Xia Jue's buttocks are very upturned, the kind of upturned and straight, it should be very elastic.

Wen Xiao looked away.

He didn't get off the ground immediately, but sat quietly on the bedside, waiting for the boy's unique "dream waking time" to pass.

During this time, Xia Jue turned over.Ordinary people may lie on their backs, but he does not take the usual way, and sleeps on his stomach with all the quilts under him.

In this way, more parts are exposed.Xia Jue's skin is particularly fair and thin, which can easily give people the illusion of frailty. In fact, his real appearance is not the kind of thin and thin ribs at all. On the contrary, he has beautiful muscles that are uniquely endowed by nature.

The reason why it is said to be unique is that his muscle lines are relatively soft, especially his limbs, which have a unique harmonious beauty and healthy beauty in his youth.

Wen Xiao said that he was advanced, and Xu Chengkai didn't think that Wen Xiao was young, but it was actually because of his figure.Wen Xiao seemed much less annoying than Xia Jue.

Wen Xiao got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Thinking of something on the way, he turned back, picked up his quilt, and spread it on Xia Jue with light movements.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the room is quite low. With Xia Jue's sleeping method, there is a high probability that she will catch a cold.

After that, when he was about to finish washing his face, Xia Jue got up, stepped on his slippers and appeared at the door of the bathroom, leaning against the door frame, looking at him without blinking.

"Give it up." Wen Xiao finished washing and wanted to go out.

Xia Jue gave way, but still stared at him.

Wen Xiao went to the retractable clothes rail by the door to get the clothes and pants that were washed last night, and Xia Jue's basketball jersey was also hung there.It's not completely dry, you have to blow it through before you can wear it.

He turned on the hair dryer, and the noisy wind filled his ears.Xia Jue chose to speak at this time, her lips moved, and she said a lot to him.

Xia Jue's expression was a bit complicated.Wen Xiao stopped what he was doing and asked him, "What did you say?"

Xia Jue said, "I said, you covered me with a quilt."

But he obviously said more than that.

"Really?" Wen Xiao said, "Who knows if they are scolding me."

Xia Jue smiled: "Why am I scolding you? I praised you for being handsome, gentle and considerate...it's too late." He fluently spoke a bunch of fancy words.

Wen Xiao glanced at him lightly, then took the hair dryer and continued to blow the clothes fiercely, the fabric in his hand quickly became hot.

Then Wen Xiao hung the hair dryer back to the base, put on the T-shirt and casual shorts two or three times, and with one shoulder slightly, quickly passed Xia Jue, who was still only wearing underwear.Both of them used the hotel's shower gel yesterday, and the moment they intersected, the scents on their bodies greeted each other, they were the same.

Like a humanoid camera, Xia Jue focused on tracking and filming. Following Wen Xiao's movements, he turned his head vigorously and watched him go all the way until his sight was blocked by the wall.

--neck pain.

Xia Jue rubbed it belatedly, still a little bit reluctant, wanted to sigh, opened her mouth and yawned first.

He thought Wen Xiao was really handsome, but he was really sleepy.This time was too early for Xia Jue. He lay down for a long time last night before falling asleep, and now he didn't wake up at all. If he didn't find out that there was an extra quilt on his body, he wouldn't have gotten up excitedly.

Xia Jue thought: Wen Xiao is really kind to him, does he actually like him a little bit?

While guessing wildly in his heart, he washed up.Outside, Wen Xiao had already sat back on the bed, picked up the mobile phone that was placed on the small table last night, and checked if there was any message to reply.

Most likely no.After the college entrance examination, he communicated less and less with his classmates, and almost disappeared from the circle of classmates. Fu Ningyu was usually the only one who would look for him in private.And since last week, the summer camp of the university's long-distance class started, Fu Ningyu asked him a lot less often.

Wen Xiao pressed the power button, and the phone screen lit up.After entering the main screen interface, after a short delay, the notification bar prompts that there are new messages, many of which are spam text messages and various advertisements, but two of them are call reminders.

The same number was called, the first time at ten o'clock last night, and the second time at 10:30.He knew who it was, the number was on file in his address book.

Looking at QQ again, the most conspicuous in the list are the class group and several game exchange groups, which are very active, and the new messages are all "99+"; scrolling down, Fu Ningyu's avatar is gray, but Su Yao asked him where he was recently? What are you doing? It is said that the group is discussing the classmate reunion, but I didn't see him speak.

Wen Xiao was quite surprised.Su Yao is the class flower in his junior high school class, and the one she fell in love with Chen Xinyue early on. The two have a very good relationship, and I heard that they have not separated since they entered high school.Just because of the joint letter, like Chen Xinyue, Su Yao also drew a line with Wen Xiao at that time, and they have not had any contact for nearly four years.

The news came after eleven o'clock last night.Wen Xiao replied by typing: You can make arrangements.

He thought of Chen Xinyue and felt a little bored.Fu Ningyu always asked him if he regretted not helping Chen Xinyue sign the joint letter of pleading, but he still couldn't answer.

The sound of slippers.

Xia Jue came out to get his basketball uniform, and immediately, the noise of him using a hair dryer came from the bathroom.

Wen Xiao exited the QQ interface and dialed the number that he called himself twice last night.It was not yet seven o'clock in the morning, and he didn't really want to get through.

It's a pity that the other party's work and rest habits are very similar to his, even more demanding: no matter what time he fell asleep the night before, he will naturally wake up around six o'clock the next morning.

The phone went through.The voice that greeted him was very familiar and gentle.

"...Sister." Wen Xiao called out in a low voice.He didn't know what would happen if the other party came to him, and it was best not to have anything to do with Wen Zhengming.

"Did you sleep last night?" However, Wen Rushi just asked softly, "I wanted to tell you in advance, I planned to come and have a look."

Wen Xiao was taken aback when he heard that, he didn't expect this to happen.

He asked, "You want to come?"

Wen Rushi smiled: "Yeah, I'll go out and take the high-speed train in a while, and it will arrive at about ten o'clock. Will you pick me up?"

"It's not necessary," Wen Xiao couldn't help but said, "It's so troublesome."

Wen Rushi pretended to be angry and said: "Why, I haven't seen my baby brother for more than a month, can't I have a look?"

Wen Xiao was so embarrassed by her calling him "baby brother", it was only then that he looked like a boy who was not yet full.Perhaps in the atmosphere of family affection, people will appear younger.

He scratched his hair and compromised: "...I'll pick you up."

Both of them kept silent about Wen Xiao telling Wen Zhengming that he was ill and ran away from home.

After they finished talking on the phone, it took a while before the movement in the bathroom stopped.Xia Jue had already put on her clothes, sat down by the bed, and looked at Wen Xiao hesitantly.

Wen Xiao started to watch the news of the junior high school class group on QQ.

"...I seemed to hear you calling just now." After a while, Xia Jue finally spoke.

Wen Xiao was seeing the notification in the group that Chen Xinyue was the leader of this class reunion—it was not surprising, after all, Chen Xinyue was the monitor of the class.

But he still shook his head and didn't hear Xia Jue's words clearly.He asked, "What?"

Xia Jue repeated: "Were you on the phone just now?" His tone was a bit strange.

Wen Xiao thought: The hair dryer is so loud, thanks to him being able to hear it.But in the end is too sensitive hearing or too much attention, do not know.

"Yes." Wen Xiao replied.

Xia Jue said, "You were so focused on this call that you didn't even notice that I came out halfway."

Wen Xiao raised his eyebrows.He really wasn't paying attention.

Then Xia Jue lowered her head and stopped talking, Wen Xiao just looked at the thousands of news records in the group.

Looking at it, Wen Xiao suddenly raised his head with a "snap", and saw Xia Jue kicking the disposable slipper to the wall.

This action seemed to indicate that Xia Jue had made up his mind.He turned his head "swish" and stared at Wen Xiao.

Wen Xiao was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Xia Jue said loudly, "You don't have a girlfriend, do you?"

He deliberately amplified his voice, as if to embolden himself, but actually exposed more nervousness.

He was too tangled, too painful.Just now he poked his head out of the bathroom just because he wanted to take a peek at Wen Xiao, but when he saw Wen Xiao talking on the phone, how could he be so warm?And a little helpless.He had never seen Wen Xiao like that.

Wen Xiao wanted to say something.

Xia Jue threw herself on the bed again, face down, and buried herself in the quilt.He said sullenly: "Forget it, you'd better not answer me."

Thinking that Wen Xiao covered the quilt for him, Xia Jue even wanted to cry for a moment, so she held back immediately.

A strong sense of frustration took over his heart.He thought dejectedly: What is this? Why are the protagonists of those novels so lucky that the partners they pursue are all single?At least I don't have a girlfriend.

It's too unreal, he won't read those novels for strategies anymore.

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