Ji Youyan wanted to press the ON button right away, but the second before she pressed it, she came back to her senses.
She straightened her hair twice in front of the screen, bit her lip, unbuttoned the two buttons of her pajamas, and pulled them apart, revealing her sexy collarbone. Afterwards, she pinched her cheeks, holding back her excessive coursing.
She was afraid that Jingxiu would not be patient, so this set of movements was done smoothly, and it only took five seconds.
She hooked up to the video, staring intently at the screen with just the right amount of surprise and doubt.
The screen shook twice, and Jingxiu's face that she had been dreaming about appeared in front of Ji Youyan's eyes.
Jingxiu was wearing a simple white turtleneck sweater and a red beret on her head. Her skin was as bright and beautiful as snow. The high-definition video quality can't stop her beauty. That is, the big beauty pursed her red lips tightly and looked unhappy.
The curvature of Ji Yuyan's lips could not help but rise a little more.
"Axiu?" She greeted deliberately with a little doubt.
Jingxiu looked at her carefully, but did not answer immediately.
In fact, she didn't think about what to say to Ji Yuyan at all. She swiped the news, and when she was in a hurry, she dialed it out before she had time to think about it.
Ji Youyan seemed to be in a good state, but Jingxiu felt a little more at ease. She was silent for two seconds, and her eyes moved from Ji Youyan's face down to her neck... on her clothes.
The scenery of the collarbone and chest is very good.
"Isn't it cold? Dress like this?" Jingxiu said the first sentence.
The tone was a little harsh.
"..." Ji You didn't know why, and the smile froze on his face.
"Collar." Jingxiu reminded.
Ji Youyan looked down at her pajamas and reacted. She was ashamed and funny for a while, and her face flushed to the bottom of her ears.
She awkwardly gathered her neckline and put on her coat, while pretending to be natural: "I was just sleeping, I didn't pay attention..."
She lowered her voice, showing a bit of a hoarseness. Jingxiu frowned, couldn't help but slow down his voice, and asked, "I saw your circle of friends, have you caught a cold?"
"Well, I had a high fever last night. I went to the hospital emergency room in the morning and hung up." Ji Youyan said softly.
Jingxiu's eyes sank. She asked in a softer voice, "What about now? Are you in the hotel? Are you still burning?"
Her face was filled with worry that could not be concealed. Ji Youyan's heart seemed to be softly embraced by something, and it was warm.
As she wished, she caught a glimpse of Jingxiu's nervousness, and in turn felt distressed for Jingxiu. She put away her vulnerability, turned back into a sensible adult, and comforted Jingxiu: "It's in the hotel now, it's not burning anymore, it's all right, don't worry."
Jingxiu asked worriedly, "Is there a thermometer? Go and test it now."
He clearly wanted to make Jingxiu feel at ease, but when he found that Jingxiu was still concerned, Ji Youyan had to admit with shame that he seemed to be more concerned.
She frowned and said, "Yes, okay, I'll get it now."
She held up her phone, turned sideways, took the thermometer by the bedside, and tucked it under her armpit.
"Axiu, can I see your wound after the stitches are removed?" She stared at Jingxiu's hat and asked with concern.
Jingxiu refused and said, "No."
Ji Youyan was stunned, blinking his eyes, with a hint of coquettishness.
Jingxiu showed a little unnaturalness and explained, "It's ugly with a piece of hair cut off."
Ji Yuyan laughed.
She coaxed Jingxiu: "No, Axiu, in my eyes, you have a filter bonus. No matter what you look like, you are the most beautiful."
Ji Youyan faintly heard a chuckle, which seemed to be different from Jingxiu's voice, but when she saw Jingxiu's slightly curled lips, she thought it was her own delusion.
"If you want to be ugly, sick people must be ugly too. Am I looking haggard now? Do you think I'm ugly?" Ji Youyan slyly tried to trick Jingxiu by saying something nice to coax herself.
Unexpectedly, Jingxiu answered her seriously: "I think it's ugly."
With a clatter, Ji Youyan's heart was broken.
"So, don't get sick." Jingxiu lowered his eyes and added in a light tone.
Ji Youyan was so soft-hearted when she saw her awkward appearance.
She was about to say something when she suddenly heard the deafening sound of fireworks outside the window. Ji Youyan guessed that there may be activities at the Olympic Sports Center not far away at night.
She got up and walked to the window and saw fireworks blooming one after another in the sky.
It's like how she's feeling at the moment.
Ji Youyan switched the camera, facing the night sky, smiled and shared with Jingxiu: "Axiu, look, there are fireworks outside."
The picture of fireworks blooming, from the lens to Jingxiu's mobile phone, became a blur. But Jingxiu caressed the screen with his fingertips, softened his eyes, and responded to Ji You's words: "Well, I see it."
"The one just now was the prettiest."
"Um."
"Eh? It seems to be a different one."
"Um."
They are separated by an ocean, separated by a screen, enjoying a firework together.
How long has it been? Ji Youyan no longer shares the little surprises she encounters in her life like this.
Although it was such a long distance, Jingxiu felt that at this moment, her heart and Ji Youyan's hearts were very close. Very close, very close, closer than when many, many naked hugs in the past.
Ji Youyan retracted his gaze from the night sky, and inadvertently glanced at the tenderness on Jingxiu's face that he couldn't hide. In the hustle and bustle of his ears, Ji Youyan heard his heart, bursting with joy bubbles, thumping...
When the fireworks are over, the electronic thermometer beeps.
Ji Yuyan took out the thermometer and checked it, it was 36.5 degrees Celsius. She pointed the camera at the thermometer and said to Jingxiu in a warm voice, "It's really good, it's all right, don't worry."
Jingxiu wanted to tell her to take her medicine regularly, but she suddenly remembered and asked, "Have you eaten yet?" Ji Youyan should be almost seven o'clock, right
Ji Youyan was inexplicably guilty: "Not yet, I'm not hungry..."
"Can I take medicine without food?" Sure enough, Jingxiu's voice sank. "Eat if you're not hungry."
It was obvious that he was murdered, but Ji Youyan had more sweetness in his heart. She even thought a little... being so cruel.
She licked her lips and confessed, "Axiu, I'm fine without taking medicine."
"When I received your call and saw you, I felt that all my illnesses had disappeared."
"Axiu, you are my panacea." She said affectionately.
Before she could see Jingxiu's reaction clearly, she heard the sound of inhalation, followed by a muffled laughter.
Ji Yuyan's hair stood up all over his body.
Is there anyone next to Axiu? ! ! !
Only then did she realize that Jingxiu looked like she was sitting in a car. She just looked at Jingxiu, completely forgetting where she was.
"I'm sorry, I can't help it anymore." Ji Youyan heard a female voice apologize to Jingxiu in a low voice in French, and then there was a male voice in the muffled laughter.
"Axiu, is there... someone...?" Ji Youyan asked with difficulty.
Jingxiu hesitated, but the female voice answered for Jingxiu, "It's me, Xiaoyan."
Ji Yuyan was struck by lightning. This time she heard the voice, it was Jing Shurong, Jingxiu's mother!
Sure enough, in the next second, Jing Shurong appeared on the screen. She greeted Ji Youyan calmly and said, "Xiaoyan, Merry Christmas."
Ji Youyan thought that all those nasty words he had just said were all in front of Jingxiu's mother, his face instantly turned the color of pig liver, and his toes curled up in embarrassment.
"Auntie... Merry Christmas." Ji Yuyan's voice almost came out of her throat.
"We're going out for dinner, we're still on our way," Jing Shurong explained. The implication is that I was forced to listen to your conversation.
Saying that, Jing Shurong asked Jingxiu, "Let Dad say hello to her?"
And dad? ! Ji You couldn't help but feel ashamed, and his desire to die was even stronger.
Jingxiu couldn't see Ji Yuyan's embarrassment. She frowned, pushed her parents away and said, "It's already there, Mom, you can go first."
Jing Shurong was not very happy: "What about you?"
Ji Youyan quickly and sensible: "Axiu, then you go to dinner with your uncles and aunts first, we will talk when we have time." She changed French and politely said, "Uncle and aunty, Merry Christmas, happy meal." After that, she said Without waiting for Jingxiu to respond, he simply hung up the call.
After hanging up the video, Ji Youyan couldn't hold back his fake smile. She iced her hot face with her hands, collapsed into the quilt, and died of embarrassment.
The phone vibrated, Ji Youyan opened it, it was from Jingxiu.
"Sorry." Two simple words.
Ji Youyan's heart was stung by these two words. She began to regret, did Axiu misunderstand the video she just posted
She immediately returned an animated expression covering her face and asked, "Why are you apologizing? You didn't do anything wrong."
Jingxiu didn't answer.
Ji Youyan was confused and continued to explain: "I'm not unhappy, I'm just embarrassed. So it's an ostrich."
Jingxiu typed for a long time, and then sent a few words: My father said you were cute.
Ji Yuyan's face that had just cooled down began to burn again. Should she be happy for the compliment from her future father-in-law? She tried to console herself.
Jingxiu sent another message. Unexpectedly, this time it was a voice, very short, only two seconds.
Ji Youyan opened, and it was Jingxiu's voice:
"I feel so too."
Low and soft, with a smile, he poked Ji Youyan's ear canal, and the numbness entered her heart.
What do you think too? I also think I'm cute!
Ji Youyan completely forgot her shame and smiled brightly.
She gave Jingxiu a shy look back, but Jingxiu didn't say anything more.
This time when he didn't respond, Ji Youyan was calm. Axiu, you are coaxing her.
She poked the voice over and over again with satisfaction, feeling contented.
Wei Yizhen sent her a message and asked her, "Have you woken up? Order you a meal?"
Ji Youyan actually had no appetite, but remembering Jingxiu's advice, he replied, "Wake up, Sister Wei, just order me some porridge."
She was in a good mood, got inspiration, took paper and pen, scribbled, and immersed herself in the world of music.
After an unknown amount of time, the phone of the bedside hotel rang, interrupting Ji Youyan's thoughts. Ji Youyan raised her eyebrows and heard the concierge ask her: "Hello, Miss Ji, there is a takeaway here. I reported your room number and said that it was ordered by you. Would you like it to be delivered to you?"
Ji Youyan estimated that Wei Yi really decided, and said casually: "Please send it over, thank you."
As a result, she opened the door and just received the takeout from the concierge, when Wei Yizhen came up with two bags.
"Didn't you order it?" Ji Youyan asked in confusion.
Wei Yizhen also looked puzzled, and shook the bag in his hand. "I ordered it here."
Ji Yuyan was stunned.
The author has something to say: Sexy Jijie, complaining online.
Teacher Jing's face was calm, and his heart moved again and again.
Jing Shurong: Spicy eyes, hot ears.
Unbearable, hot rebound.
Sister Ji's face is hot: pawn.