As the saying goes, wine is strong and cowardly.
Without the rationality of waking hours, Jiang Jinjin is completely exposed at this moment. She only regarded the man in front of her as a prey, and it really didn't matter who he was. Their eyes met, and Jiang Jinjin didn't shy away from it, but Zhou Mingfeng was still staring at her, perhaps because he was too focused, and he didn't let go of the arm around her waist.
He stared at her silently, his eyes focused, with a sense of ignorance.
Jiang Jinjin was not discouraged either.
In the few relationships before transmigrating the book, there were times when she took the initiative. However, she will not take the initiative to chase, but instead seduces the man who may not be interested in her to surrender, and then launches a pursuit offensive. Life is short for dozens of years, so it’s natural to be as happy as you want. For Jiang Jinjin, this "hunting" process is also very rare. The push and pull between men and women during the ambiguous period is the most touching. It’s really here When the relationship between couples is sticky, there is less joy.
Jiang Jinjin voluntarily withdrew from his embrace, slapped the water surface with a smile, turned his head, and said, "Anyway, it's still early, how about we play a game?"
Zhou Mingfeng remained silent.
Jiang Jinjin: "You are dumb."
Only then did Zhou Mingfeng reply hoarsely: "It's getting late, you can rest."
Jiang Jinjin looked at him in surprise, "Can games be fun while resting? Sleeping is a waste of time."
She continued: "You can swim, right?"
Zhou Mingfeng took back the words that praised her for her good wine.
She wasn't half drunk. Maybe on the way back, she just felt a little uncomfortable, so she was so quiet.
What Zhou Mingfeng didn't know was that the reason why Jiang Jinjin behaved well before was because she didn't notice him.
When she was swimming in the pool, she casually glanced at the shore, and what she saw was the scene that poked her heart.
The moonlight poured down, and he stood on the shore with a slender figure, staring at her all the time, as if she was the only one in his eyes in this world.
She had to admit that she was deeply fascinated by this look.
When Jiang Jinjin was sober, her heart was also moved by Zhou Mingfeng, but this heartbeat was so fast that it was not enough to fight against her reason. It's not that she suppressed it, this kind of words that are too forbearing is obviously too unsuitable for her, but she has been moved by many people, so this kind of heartbeat is too strong in her life and in her consciousness. too ordinary.
Zhou Mingfeng knew that it was impossible for him to go ashore and let her play around in the swimming pool alone.
Just like coaxing a child, she nodded, "Yes, but..."
Jiang Jinjin raised his index finger to his lips, "Hush."
Zhou Mingfeng looked at her.
Both of them were standing wet in the swimming pool. Although the temperature difference between day and night was huge, it was midsummer, so it wouldn't be cold in the swimming pool at this point.
"It's fine if you know it, but what is it?" Jiang Jinjin smiled, "Well, let's compete with who can hold our breath longer."
Without waiting for Zhou Mingfeng to agree, she sank down and got into the water.
Zhou Mingfeng lowered his eyes, the water in the swimming pool was very clear, so clear that he could see her slightly curly long hair spreading out in the water.
You can also see her white porcelain skin.
The water reflected the moon, and the water moon was just above her head.
It was as long as a world. After Zhou Mingfeng saw a series of bubbles appearing in the water, before he had time to react, she stood up suddenly, causing a burst of water splashing on his face. She laughed as if she had accomplished such a prank, and asked him again, "Have you counted how long I have been holding my breath?"
Of course Zhou Mingfeng didn't count.
He even felt that perhaps drunkenness could be contagious, just like at this moment, he felt that his reaction was much slower.
"Go back," he said.
Jiang Jinjin could sense that he was not indifferent to himself.
She snickered, if she didn't feel it, why did she keep hugging her waist just now, and why there was no impatience in her eyes at all.
"Don't you compare?"
Zhou Mingfeng stared at the water, he felt that if he really plunged in, he suspected that the water splashed by her just now had entered his brain.
"It's time to go back." Zhou Mingfeng didn't realize how gentle his tone was at the moment, "I have to go to work tomorrow."
"Oh well then."
Even Jiang Jinjin, who is drunk and irrational, is still understanding.
She is not a social animal now, he seems to be.
Thinking of something, her sharp eyes showed cunning, "Then you are defeated without a fight? Are you losing?"
Zhou Mingfeng stared at her and said helplessly, "Forget it."
"Then if I win, can I ask for a reward?" Jiang Jinjin quickly hit the snake with a stick, leaned over and reached out to hold his arm, "I just had cramps in my leg, please carry me back."
Zhou Mingfeng: "..."
If she thinks about all of this tomorrow, I don't know if she will regret it.
Jiang Jinjin said, "It should not be too difficult for you, because I am not very heavy."
As if she was afraid that he would refuse, she said again: "But if you can't do it, I won't keep pestering you."
Zhou Mingfeng really wanted to pinch the bridge of his nose, but his hands were entangled by her.
"it is good."
As long as she can stop.
Hug it.
The two got up from the swimming pool, Zhou Mingfeng picked up a bathrobe and put it on her, and wiped her hair.
After putting on the slippers, he resignedly picked her up in the princess hug position she ordered.
Jiang Jinjin immediately reached out and put his arm around his neck.
She was indeed not heavy, and Zhou Mingfeng's arms were also strong, so he easily carried her into the house. He was also glad that everyone in the house was asleep at this time, otherwise this scene would have been seen It's really not suitable.
Sometimes the less you want something to happen, the more often it will happen.
Just as Zhou Mingfeng walked into the room with Jiang Jinjin in his arms, he was walking towards the stairs when he happened to meet a sleepy Zhou Yan standing on the stairs.
Zhou Yan was not in the mood for dinner today. He woke up from hunger in the middle of the night and wanted to go to the kitchen to find something to eat. Who knew that when he walked to the middle of the stairs on the first and second floors, he saw his father coming in with his stepmother in his arms. Both of them were wet. of.
The father and son looked at each other, and Zhou Yan woke up completely, his first thought was: I should run away, run away!
He turned around and ran upstairs. He was so eager that he dropped a slipper. He didn't bother to pick it up, and quickly slipped into the room with one bare foot.
Zhou Mingfeng: "..."
What a chaotic night.
After standing there for a while, he carried Jiang Jinjin upstairs again, stood still at the steps, paused, bowed his head and said to Jiang Jinjin, "Hold tight."
Jiang Jinjin obediently hugged his neck even tighter.
Zhou Mingfeng almost died, but he still bent down and reached out a hand to pick up the slipper his son had left behind.
He came to the second floor, put the slippers at the door of his son's room, and continued upstairs. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he put Jiang Jinjin down, "Go and take a shower. The room is air-conditioned, so be careful not to catch a cold."
Jiang Jinjin couldn't let go, and said oh: "I see."
She obediently picked up the pajamas that had been put aside, and tiptoed to the bathroom.
Why is this? She looked down at the wool carpet on the floor. The water on her body slowly seeped in, and the color became darker. She was very distressed.
Turning his head, he didn't forget to tell Zhou Mingfeng: "You also take a shower quickly, this carpet is wet, it's very expensive."
If Zhou Mingfeng didn't know Jiang Jinjin well, he might think that she was pretending to be crazy by drinking.
Because she doesn't look like she's drunk at all.
But what she said and what she did made Zhou Mingfeng couldn't help rubbing his forehead: If she wasn't drunk, he didn't think she would be like this.
Zhou Mingfeng simply went to the bathroom in the next room to take a shower, changed into a new set of pajamas, and when he returned to the bedroom, Jiang Jinjin was standing by the side blowing his hair.
When she heard the movement, she turned her head and saw him standing not far away, her eyes slowly moved up, and seeing that his hair was not dry, she waved to him as if calling for a puppy: "Come on, come here, I'll give you Dry your hair."
Zhou Mingfeng didn't move, and she wasn't angry. She pulled out the plug and stepped on the wool carpet with bare feet to come to him. After plugging in the hair dryer, she stood on tiptoe to blow his hair regardless of his wishes. .
Zhou Mingfeng just looked at her with serious eyes.
The wind from the hair dryer is gentle and soothing, making you drowsy.
…
Jiang Jinjin didn't make an inch and asked him to blow his hair. She has a lot of hair, and by the time the hair is completely dried, it is very late. Zhou Mingfeng sat by the bed without looking at his phone, as if there was some martial arts secret on the silk quilt, he looked down fixedly. Jiang Jinjin put down the hair dryer, jumped onto the bed in three steps at a time, lay down with her head resting on a comfortable soft pillow, and breathed a sigh of relief. She was also very sleepy, but she still focused on looking at Zhou Mingfeng.
Now Jiang Jinjin has a pair of smart eyes. She looks more and more like before wearing the book now.
A friend said before that her eyes can be deceiving.
If she is interested in someone, she will look at the other person intently, until the other person's face is red, and it will make the other person have an illusion: as if she is the only one for her.
Jiang Jinjin's love comes and goes quickly.
The reason why she was not labeled as King of the Sea is that she only likes one person every time, and every time she is sincere.
Who is Zhou Mingfeng
He would not be confused by such eyes, or in other words, even if it was true, he would still be calm and calm.
He finally met her eyes.
It's just that the eyes that have been smiling all the time are calm and unwavering.
He got up suddenly, thinking that this was the end of the matter. She had already come out of the swimming pool and was already lying on the bed, so he didn't need to be by her side anymore.
Jiang Jinjin quickly propped himself up on his elbows, stretched out a hand and quickly grabbed his wrist, and looked at him: "Okay, I won't look at you anymore, don't be angry."
As if to prove that what she said was true, she hurriedly lay down, pulled up the quilt, and closed her eyes tightly.
Originally it was just to coax him, but when he closed his eyes, drowsiness hit him, and he fell into a deep sleep after a while.
Zhou Mingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and lay down with a strange mood.
The originally dull senses were extremely sharp again, a little sharper than usual.
As soon as he closed his eyes, the scene of the swimming pool appeared in his mind.
The sound of her breathing, the faint smell of her body, all linger in her ears and nose.
Even the tactile sensation when she hugged his neck was so clear that it seemed to be engraved in his mind, just waiting to be played and replayed.
Zhou Mingfeng began to feel that perhaps it was a wrong decision for him to drive to pick her up today.
Yet wrong things have happened.
In the darkness, he opened his eyes, sat up, walked towards the door, took a cold shower in the bathroom, and then went to the bedroom next door to lie down. He barely fell asleep until a fish belly appeared in the sky.