Yu Nianbing swore that she really only felt that the floor was not clean, so she divided the bed in half to Song Shiyue.
The purpose is pure and friendly, without any other…
But at this moment, the warm hand that was still moving randomly on her arm seemed to remind her that maybe Song Shiyue didn't necessarily think so.
this person!
How can you do this!
Wasn't that fake confession half a year ago just for the hot search...
No, even if it's true confession, even if it's true... that can't be like this!
Wait, does Song Shiyue's so-called repayment also include a promise with her body
What's going on in this man's mind!
It was difficult for Yu Nianbing to know what was in Song Shiyue's mind, after all, she was a little confused to see what was in her own mind at this time.
Thoughts come out one after another, entanglement, fights, tearing each other, one presses on another, and new ones press up again, I don't know what is real...
Even in such a situation, Yu Nianbing still hasn't forgotten that in the sleep mode, when people are not asleep, although the image is mosaiced, the radio is still going on... this trivial matter.
Yu Nianbing was shy and irritable, and his arm that was touched several times was so stiff that it almost became a stone. At this time, he bit his lip and raised the other hand, but he didn't pat down vigorously because of the sound, just pressed Holding Song Shiyue's restless hand, she used some force representing her will to refuse, and pushed it hard.
This is already the greatest strength that Yu Nianbing can use.
But this time, it didn't push Song Shiyue away at all, and it made the hand feel like dusting, and with half of the palm lightly, it pushed away the palm that was covering her.
Yu Nianbing's hand that was kicked out hung between the two of them, he was slightly stunned for a moment, but his heart shuddered.
That's right, I was careless, I forgot about Song Shiyue's strength.
Only now did Yu Nianbing realize that with Song Shiyue's strength that could break through walls and crush rocks, his push back just now might not be enough to tickle her.
But no matter how strong Song Shiyue is, she can't do this...
What is this place, what is this time! I never asked myself, did I agree? How can this be!
Yu Nianbing was so anxious that his eyes were a little red, and he knew that the mantis was acting like a cart, so he couldn't help but reach out to push again.
It's just that this hand hasn't been stretched out yet, the hand on the arm that was climbing all the way stopped on Nian Bing's shoulder, and, neither light nor heavy, squeezed it a few times with appropriate strength.
Yu Nianbing raised his hand halfway, and it froze in the air.
In the blink of an eye, Yu Nianbing thought of another possibility...
No, if this is the case, then what are those thoughts I had before
Yu Nianbing instinctively denied the possibility that this was almost equal to the correct answer.
However, the small hand on the shoulder that was warm and kept pinching told Yu Nianbing again and again that she... really thought too much before.
In the darkness, Yu Nianbing's already pink eye sockets turned redder and redder.
what!
A massage is a massage!
What did you touch on your arm before!
Fortunately, I didn't shout it out, but fortunately I didn't hit it! Otherwise, where will I be thrown as a person! Throw it from Wilderness Star to Beichen Star!
After all, Song Shiyue still remembered the confession made by the original owner half a year ago. If you directly talk about the massage at night, I am afraid that it will not be good for Nian Bing if it is broadcast, there will be room for reverie...
Song Shiyue didn't say anything, and directly told Yu Nianbing that she was going to have a massage, and she also thoughtfully moved her arms up to find her shoulders. After all, it would be too unfriendly to touch something inappropriate.
It's a pity that Yu Nianbing didn't feel Song Shiyue's thoughtfulness at all...
I am afraid that even if she borrowed Song Shiyue's five brains, she would not be able to imagine that Yu Nianbing's brain hole has been opened to such a big extent with just two pinches of her arms...
Now in Song Shiyue's simple mind, she only thinks that Yu Nianbing is really a little thin, her arms are almost thick from top to bottom, and her shoulders are also a little tight. In such a happy world, it would be nice to eat more.
The darkness of the room, and the two mosaics next to each other, even if the audience of Xingwang can make up their minds, it is difficult to know that such a sweet oolong has happened before their eyes. Perhaps, this is the regret of sleep mode.
Song Shiyue pinched Yu Nianbing's shoulder for a while, feeling a little stiff both in the arm she pinched before and in the current shoulder. Maybe it's because I don't exercise enough, I'm tired today and I can't relax.
This is not acceptable.
That's it for the first day, and I won't have a good rest in the next ten days, and I will get more and more tired.
When Song Shiyue thought of this, she was only going to relax her shoulders for Yu Nianbing, who had been reciting things for a day, but now she couldn't just do that.
It has to be said that although Yu Nianbing was still so embarrassed by the inappropriate brain supplement before, he did start to enjoy Song Shiyue's massage.
After all, this strength is really good. After a few squeezes, Yu Nianbing's aching shoulders have loosened up a lot.
Here, Yu Nianbing was blushing and scolding herself while enjoying herself, but Song Shiyue next to her stopped her hands, and changed from pinching her shoulders to fiddled with her shoulders.
The fingers kept flicking on the shoulders, the itching feeling was not only on the shoulders...
Yu Nianbing pursed her lips all of a sudden, feeling ashamed that she had another wrong thought in an instant.
He clearly knew that Song Shiyue couldn't possibly mean that, but his body's reaction was really a little too much.
With the shoulder pinching before, Yu Nianbing didn't let his thoughts fly wild this time, and soon realized what Song Shiyue meant, and turned over, changing from lying on his back to lying on his stomach.
Sure enough, after the posture change, the massage continued.
Yu Nianbing buried her face in the pillow, feeling a little angry for some reason.
Angry at myself, thinking too much is not counted, but reacting too much.
It's also Qi Song Shiyue, with so much strength, scratching his shoulder to imply turning over, it's better to turn the person over directly.
In Nianbing's new round of embarrassment, Song Shiyue, who was so focused on how to master the best massage force, still didn't know the slightest bit.
Shoulders, back, waist, calves, ankles...
Song Shiyue avoided her thighs quite politely, and Yu Nianbing felt regretful and ashamed for her initial thoughts.
Yu Nianbing was trapped in such a mood that she didn't realize why she had already guessed Song Shiyue like that at that time, but she still insisted on not opening her mouth, and she didn't even have a hidden rejection. No sound that was unfavorable to Song Shiyue was heard by the audience.
Although this kind of persistence allowed her to avoid the embarrassment later, but considering the situation at that time, this kind of persistence was indeed too much...
The human heart is even more miraculous than thoughts, sometimes even oneself can't see clearly.
Song Shiyue pressed it very carefully, no one in the audience could guess that the mosaic, which was longer and shorter for a while, was working so hard.
As soon as the button was pressed, Yu Nianbing was so comfortable that he felt drowsy.
By the time I got here, I fell asleep.
Who would have thought that Song Shiyue was so respectful, but the ankle was not the end...
Yu Nianbing, whose feet were pinched, shivered, and subconsciously shrank his feet, and his sleepiness disappeared instantly.
Only this time, Song Shiyue's great strength seemed to have disappeared.
Yu Nianbing's feet retracted smoothly, but because he was too hard and too smooth, his knee pushed against him, and it still hurt.
Before the drowsiness had just dissipated, Yu Nianbing was still a little confused to organize his words, but Song Shiyue turned over and got out of bed, opened the door and left.
This man!
It's not because I want to go wrong and blame you that I shrank my feet!
Just a reflex!
Do you understand conditioned reflex!
And pinching the feet is really... too close!
Listen to the footsteps getting farther and farther away...
Just so angry, are you going to live in a shack outside
Oh, let's live with Ning Chuyang, there is also a bed there!
Yu Nianbing was so angry that her heart was suffocated, but she stubbornly squeezed the little quilt tightly, refusing to stretch out her feet for reconciliation.
Time flies...and slowly.
The quilt, squeezed and squeezed.
Feet, moved and moved.
The turbulent mood, can't tell whether it is grievance or regret.
But why do you want to do this
Yu Nianbing was in a daze.
It's just a person who has known each other not long ago and has some life-related ties, but they don't know each other very well, and they get along fairly well, but they don't know if they can be regarded as friends... That's all.
With this level of relationship, even if you slam the door and leave in the middle of the night, you can pretend that nothing happened and just fall asleep, right
Intellectually, there is nothing wrong with such an analysis.
but…
Yu Nianbing looked down at the small quilt that had been wrinkled by him, and smiled wryly.
It seems that it is impossible to fall asleep...
Forget it, in the middle of the night, the people who lived with him ran out, no matter whether it was to vent their anger or where they went, they should always go out and have a look.
Otherwise... Those viewers on the star network who are still watching the live broadcast should feel that they are cold.
Yu Nianbing gave himself a reason to go to Song Shiyue, and when he got up again, he was not as entangled as before.
Fumbling to the table, Yu Nianbing touched the candle on the table again, and only realized when he touched it. The candle was lit by Feng Qianqian with a lighter before, and he couldn't light it at all right now.
So Yu Nianbing couldn't help complaining, it was so dark, that guy Song Shiyue was quick when he went out, how anxious he was, how much he wanted to go out...
Slowly touching the door, Yu Nianbing, who was holding the doorknob, breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just that I never thought that when I opened the door, it was Song Shiyue who was just standing at the door, and the person who greeted my eyes with the faint fire in the distance.
"It's such a coincidence that I don't have to open the door." Song Shiyue said with a smile, not at all the look of running away in anger that Yu Nianbing imagined in the dark.
Yu Nianbing took a step back uncomfortably, giving way to Song Shiyue, but his eyes turned around the stone pot that Song Shiyue was holding. However, because of frequent mistakes tonight, Yu Nianbing couldn't ask why he brought a pot in at night.
In short, Song Shiyue seemed to be very reasonable tonight, but Yu Nianbing himself had been thinking about it.
Sure enough, without Yu Nianbing asking, Song Shiyue put the pot on the ground beside the bed and spoke up by herself.
"Come on, Bubble." Song Shiyue pointed to the stone pot that she had just put away.
Understood, foot bath...
Yu Nianbing only felt that his face was burning.
Obviously they slept together the night before, so why are there so many situations and so many wild thoughts tonight.
Because of the guilt in his heart, Yu Nianbing was more obedient than before. After Song Shiyue said so, she obediently sat down beside the bed.
only…
Yu Nianbing endured it, but still couldn't hold back and said: "But... this stone pot, after soaking your feet, you won't be able to boil water for the kettle tomorrow morning."
"Oh, this." Song Shiyue's smile suddenly seemed to be flattering with a little embarrassment, "This is not the stone pot we boiled and drank just now, this is the foot-washing pot I just touched from the stream Basin, feel free to use it."
Yu Nianbing: "..."
Oh, I lost.
How could I forget that amazing creek... hehe.
"How's the temperature?" Song Shiyue asked, "The boiling water in the stone pot was a bit cold before, so I reheated it. If it still feels cold, I'll boil it again."
The words of concern fell into Nian Bing's ears, and it was ironic, but it seemed that something was wrong.
Yu Nianbing reacted well this time, and then said cautiously: "Isn't there hot water in the bathroom next to it? Why do you want to use a stone pot to cook it..."
When Song Shiyue heard the words, she was taken aback for a moment, then she rubbed her forehead in embarrassment, and sighed, "Ha, I was so busy getting this just now, I forgot that there is a bathroom."
The small embarrassment, in the eyes of Nian Bing, is a greater sincerity.
And... Maybe, I'm not the only one who is nervous