If Ji Wei stayed here for a few days, he would be able to find out the villain who entered the room. But he didn't have the time to guard here, so Liu Yimian could only make snacks by himself.

"If you go out in the future, you must lock the door, and no matter who it is, if you suddenly get close to you, you must reconsider whether it has any plans for you." Ji Wei explained in detail, and Liu Yi answered in a continuous voice.

"Okay, it's time for me to take a shower. By the way, where do I get water in the school building?"

"There is a well behind the school building, you can fetch water." Liu Yimian stood up, a little anxious, "I'll fetch water for you."

He buried his head to leave, but Ji Wei grabbed his arms and pulled him back.

"What are you going to do, I want to take a bath, of course I will go by myself." Ji Wei pressed Liu Yimian on the stool, "I take a bath very quickly, don't worry about me."

After Ji Wei went out, he went around to the bamboo forest. Sure enough, behind the school building, he saw a well, but it was surrounded by bushes, and the night was dark, so he almost didn't find it.

In this era, bathing is a luxury and unnecessary thing.

Taking a shower every ten days is not uncommon. Although Ji Wei is a man, he does not like to be clean like a girl, but he came from later generations. Not to mention bathing every day, he must bathe every two or three days, otherwise he will always feel uncomfortable.

It's just that he also has a common problem that most men have, that is, he doesn't like to do laundry.

Liu Yimian helped wash the clothes at home. Since he left, there has been no one to help. In addition to the busy work in the shop, Ji Wei often stays in the room behind the shop and does not take a bath.

Came here from Changliu Town today, the sun was scorching hot, I sweated a lot, and I had to rest on Liu Yimian's bed. If I didn't take a good bath, I'm afraid Ji Wei wouldn't be able to get through this.

Fortunately, in the middle of the night, few people came to the bamboo forest, and no one took a shower at this time.

Ji Wei saw that no one was there, and was too lazy to fetch water to wash it somewhere, so he took off his clothes and poured water on his body.

The summer wind was blowing slowly, and the cold water was splashed on the body, taking away the exhaustion of the whole day at once.

Ji Wei woke up instantly.

After taking a shower, he had his damp hair covered, his middle clothes tied loosely, his outer robe loose, and he stepped on cloth shoes. He quickly slipped into the green bamboo house while not many people were wandering around in the yard.

"Mianmian? Sleeping? It's weird, it's still early." Ji Wei closed the door, leaving a small lamp at the head of the bed, and the soft light showed the bulge on the bed.

Needless to say, that bag was Liu Yimian.

Ji Wei ran away, flattened it on the stool, tucked his hair behind his head, and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Mianmian? Are you really asleep?" he shouted, and he always felt as if he saw the bag trembling a little, but the night was drowsy, and he didn't know if it was his dazzling eyes.

Ji Wei leaned in front of the bulging bag, gently pulled his fingers, and tore off the quilt, revealing the red auricles wrapped in the quilt.

"It turns out that I'm still red when I fall asleep..." Ji Wei's voice contained a smile, and he reached out and touched his ears, his tentacles were hot. As soon as he touched it, the person under him couldn't help shrinking, and then he remembered that he was pretending to be asleep, and he didn't move again.

Ji Weixiao's chest vibrated, and he couldn't help it for a long time. He lifted the quilt and turned over Liu Yimian, who was so sullen and didn't dare to look at him, under the light, revealing that he was already red. Red cheeks.

"If you don't stick your head out, I'm afraid you will be cooked." Ji Wei joked.

But when he said that, Liu Yimian didn't dare to open his eyes. He only felt that his heart was thumping, the thumping was heavy and fast, the blood was rushing all over his body as if he could hear the sound of galloping, and even his brain began to feel groggy and not sober.

"What? The little guy is shy?" Ji Wei got very close, and even the sound of his breathing blew on Liu Yimian's hot cheeks, as if adding fuel to the fire.

Liu Yimian couldn't bear it any longer, she quickly raised her hands, and pressed hard on her hot cheeks that were about to burn. But his hands were so hot that they were useless at all.

He shook his long eyelashes, slowly opened his eyes, and met Ji Wei's dark pupils with his back to the light.

His heart, as if it had been hit by something, was a little nervous and a little flustered.

"Want to open your eyes?"

Liu Yimian opened her mouth slightly, and slowly let out the pain in her chest, finally calming down.

Then he grabbed Ji Wei's generous, cold big palm just after taking a shower, and pressed it heavily on his hot cheek.

The coldness and warmth intertwined, Liu Yimian sighed softly, "It's so comfortable.

Chapter 87

"Seeing that you are usually as timid as a mouse, this would make you more courageous. Do you know that I can't help you?" Ji Wei was sitting on the bed with his hands on Liu Yimian's cheeks, and he could feel the scalding heat from his skin.

If it was before, Ji Wei would consciously keep a little distance from Liu Yimian, even if he was usually close, he would rarely make such an intimate act. As a brother, Liu Yimian was introverted and shy, and even more embarrassed to be so proactive.

That is to say, thanks to today, the two of them pierced through that layer of paper window, and they were able to get close to each other as naturally as they do now.

Liu Yimian lowered her head halfway and hummed in a low voice. But Ji Wei was close to him, and he still heard it. He laughed immediately, thinking a little bit of ridicule, and got so close that he even breathed on Liu Yimian's neck.

Liu Yimian exclaimed, and instantly released the hand that was holding Ji Wei's wrist, and leaned back with her upper body.

It was his unconscious move.

Even if Ji Wei is right in his heart, he is still a brother who is rarely close to men. Such evasive actions are subconscious engraved in his bones.

When he was done, he reacted, and shyly and embarrassedly glanced at Ji Yiyi secretly, and saw that he did not pause for a moment, leaned forward in the direction he fell, and propped his left arm in front of his head, Firmly covered Liu Yimian.

The narrow and dim space was filled with the refreshing smell of Ji Wei.