Chi Jingxi lowered his head slightly, reflecting Wen Yantong's face in his pupils.
He can stop it, as long as he stretches out his hand, he can completely push Wen Yantong away.
But he only moved his fingertips slightly, and there was nothing to stop him.
Wen Yantong stood on tiptoe, intertwined with his breath for a moment, and her lips lightly fell on his mouth.
When she got close, Chi Jingxi could see her curled and fine eyelashes, and her starry eyes.
One touch away.
After Wen Yantong kissed him, he was also surprised, and looked straight into Chi Jingxi's eyes.
Why didn't this man push her away
Her movements are already slow enough, there's no way Chi Jingxi can't react! I thought he would push himself away!
Wen Yantong backed away in a daze, the back of her ears turned red after realizing it, the heat spread from her neck up, rushed to her head, and her whole face was a little red.
But in order not to show timidity in front of everyone, she bit the bullet and pretended to be justified and said, "See, I like men! Believe it now!"
Seeing the smooth and natural movements of her kissing the man, the oiran immediately understood that the man was not lying, so she had no choice but to admit that she was unlucky, threw up her sleeves angrily, turned and went back to the building.
Wen Yantong quickly pulled Chi Jingxi, "Go, go!"
Several people came out of the crowd very quickly, and they could still hear people talking from a long distance away. Wen Yantong became more and more anxious, and did not dare to look up at Chi Jingxi's expression.
The people around him became quiet and didn't respond at all, which made Wen Yantong feel even more uneasy.
What if Chi Jingxi threw her on the side of the road in a rage? ! Then how could she go back to Chang'an
Wen Yantong was very nervous, but Chi Jingxi didn't say anything all the way down, she looked up occasionally, and only saw a face of indifference, without any emotion.
After returning to the inn, Chi Jingxi walked straight back to her room, Wen Yantong stood at her door for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth and knocked on Chi Jingxi's door.
This matter has to be resolved, if it is put on hold like this, Wen Yantong will not be able to sleep at all.
After knocking on the door three times, Chi Jingxi's voice came from inside, "Who is it?"
"It's me." Wen Yantong endured his uneasiness and said.
The room was silent for a while, and there was no sound from all around. Wen Yantong was even more anxious.
After a while, Chi Jingxi said, "What's the matter?"
Wen Yantong's heart turned cold, Chi Jingxi didn't let her in, could it be that he was really angry
She said, "I, I have something to tell you."
Chi Jingxi said, "Do you have to say it today?"
"Say it now!" Wen Yantong almost lay on the door, "Otherwise I won't be able to sleep."
Chi Jingxi paused, always compromised, "Then you come in."
Wen Yantong hurriedly opened the door and went in, and saw that he was taking off the cotton robe on his body, and there was a servant beside him lighting the stove.
Wen Yantong stood by the side for a while, staring at the boy.
The boy felt that he was in the way, so his hands and feet became faster and faster, until finally his head was sweating, and he took his own things and left the room in a hurry.
Chi Jingxi stood in front of the desk, looking through several books slowly, as if looking for something.
Wen Yantong took two steps towards him, and whispered, "Young Master..."
Chi Jingxi responded in a low voice, with the usual tone, "What's the matter?"
She wrung her hands together, "I'm very sorry about today's matter, don't take it to heart."
Chi Jingxi didn't respond this time, but the sound of turning the pages of the book quickened, which seemed to show his displeasure.
She hurriedly explained, "I thought you would push me away. I didn't want to expose your identity by making a big fuss, so I wanted to prove to the oiran that I like men, but I didn't expect me to move so slowly, and you haven't responded yet." …”
Chi Jingxi said, "Is it mine?"
Wen Yantong hurriedly said, "No! It's my fault. If you are angry, you can scold me and punish me. If it doesn't work, you can beat me up. I will never complain. "
"No complaints?" Chi Jingxi repeated slowly.
Wen Yantong nodded, "Yes, yes, yes."
Chi Jingxi put down the book in his hand, seemed to think for a while, then turned his head, "Come here."
Wen Yantong hurriedly walked over according to the words, and came to his side.
Seeing from a close distance, Chi Jingxi is indeed much taller than her, and it shouldn't be close enough to touch her mouth with tiptoes. Why did she kiss her so easily at that time!
Chi Jingxi said, "Come closer."
Wen Yantong took two steps forward.
She knew that it was impossible for Chi Jingxi to really hit her.
When he was only half an arm away from him, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Wen Yantong's wrist, pulling her a step forward.
Wen Yantong was caught off guard and almost bumped into his arms, and when he looked up, he met his gaze.
She remembered! It was Chi Jingxi who looked down at her at that time, and she easily touched the corner of his mouth!
The distance between the two was very close. The difference from being on the street before was that there were still the sounds of passers-by on the street at that time, as well as the exclamation and surprise shouts of the people around them, which was noisy and noisy.
But now it is very quiet here, so quiet that Wen Yantong can clearly hear her own breathing, the sudden rapid heartbeat, and Chi Jingxi's breathing hanging above the tip of her nose.
The tip of her heart seemed to be pinched, and the violent beating made her blood seem to be burning, and her cheeks were burning hot. I really felt the throbbing presence.
Chi Jingxi's beautiful eyes were so close that Wen Yantong could clearly see the lines in them.
She subconsciously wanted to back down, so she shrank her neck.
Chi Jingxi followed her example, holding her head with both hands, and said in a low and deep voice, "Didn't you say that you can do whatever you want?"
The gentle tone made her breathing disordered instantly, she parted her lips, "I..."
Chi Jingxi's eyes moved down, rubbing his hazy eyes on her delicate lips, and staring at her like that.
His meaning was already obvious, Wen Yantong gulped, only feeling his heart beating fast, but he didn't have the slightest thought of refusing.
Immediately afterwards, Chi Jingxi began to lower her head, entangled with her fiery breath, getting closer and closer.
Wen Yantong instinctively raised his right hand, and gently held his wrist, his thoughts seemed to be frozen, and there was no reaction for a moment, and he watched him approaching in a daze.
A very wonderful emotion sprouted from the tip of her heart, she only knew to stare at Chi Jingxi, her eyes were filled with him, and she couldn't hold anything anymore.
Closer, Chi Jingxi's lips stopped at a finger's width from hers.
Breathing on her lips, Chi Jingxi gently evoked a smile, his eyes were full of lingering smiles, then he let go of her all of a sudden, and said, "Okay."
Wen Yantong was still in a daze, staring straight at him.
Chi Jingxi nodded her head, "I've recovered."
She reacted all of a sudden, suppressing her chaotic breathing, and asked, "What?"
"I forgive you." Chi Jingxi said, "I'll treat what happened today as if it never happened. Now, do you know what it feels like to be kissed by someone suddenly?"
Wen Yantong's throat was choked, and he didn't know what to say.
I know, of course I know!
She felt her whole heart was in a mess, shattered by Chi Jingxi's gentle gaze, soft fingertips, and fiery breath.
Wen Yantong lowered his head in a hurry to hide his panic, and felt that he could not stay any longer, so he could only say, "Young Lord, please forgive me, then I will go back to sleep first, and I wish you a good sleep tonight."
She didn't even hear Chi Jingxi's answer, she left quickly, and then went back to her room.
Chi Jingxi was still standing by the table, looking in the direction of the door, the smile on his face gradually softened, showing a little helplessness.
Wen Yantong has been in a dazed state since she went back. She washed up in a daze, and when she was lying on the bed, she still felt the sound of Chi Jingxi's breathing lingering in her ears.
The heartbeat for Chi Jingxi is not once or twice. When she saw him before, every time she saw him, she would feel her heart beating faster. The calmness she displayed when she was injured, and the vigor she exuded when she was shooting arrows made people dislike it. It was hard, but only this time it felt so strong.
It was so strong that Wen Yantong could clearly touch this existing emotion.
Wen Yantong used to think that love appeared in an instant, but when Chi Jingxi approached her just now, she realized that the heartbeat has been integrated into every detail of ordinary life.
So when Chi Jingxi approached, she didn't have the slightest thought of pushing away, but instead had a faint expectation.
At the same time, I know it clearly. It's Chi Jingxi, that's why it's like this.
Wen Yantong didn't sleep much that night, and he kept thinking about it until late at night, and Chi Jingxi's face kept appearing in his mind, whether he was picking up a pen, shooting an arrow, or beating someone. Every scene, every detail is clearly printed in my mind.
It turned out that when she didn't realize it, she actually observed Chi Jingxi so carefully!
Thinking back to Fu Zixian and Mu Yang beside her, the people she gets along with all day are far less vivid than Chi Jingxi in her mind.
Perhaps before she knew it, her eyes had already revealed her mind honestly, following Chi Jingxi around.
Wen Yantong thought about it, and then laughed.
She slept late that day, and when she was woken up by Moli the next day, Wen Yantong couldn't open her eyelids, her eyes were bloodshot, and her dark circles could hang down to the ground.
Moli was startled and asked her if she was sick.
Wen Yantong yawned a lot, and said lazily, "I'm sick, lovesick."
Moli covered her mouth and smiled lightly, "Who is the young master's lovesickness?"
Wen Yantong held his hand and refused to say, "I won't tell you."
After tidying up briefly, Wen Yantong went out to have breakfast, and Chi Jingxi was already sitting downstairs waiting.
There were not many people in the inn in the morning, and Chi Jingxi was located in the back. When Wen Yantong touched it, there was only half of the porridge in front of him.
Chi Jingxi looked up at her, "You're working too hard, aren't you?"
Wen Yantong knew that he was speaking ironically, so he was not angry, and walked over with a grin. In the past, they would always sit opposite him, but this time they moved closer to him, sat down next to him, and asked, "Young Master, how did you sleep well last night?"
Chi Jingxi was pushed aside by her, looked at her bloodshot eyes, "It's better than your sleep anyway."
Wen Yantong rubbed his eyes and said with a smile, "Isn't it because I had a nightmare last night?"
When Chi Jingxi heard this, he paused, "Are you having nightmares again?"
"Yeah." Wen Yantong nodded, "I dreamed that I fell in love with a pig, and I wanted to marry him all day long."
The author has something to say: [Chi Jingxi's Little Diary]
February 27:
she's having nightmares again
Last time I was beaten to death by a pig
This time I want to marry a pig
… I want to meet that damn pig