After a while, the two went into the bathroom to take a bath.

Jiang Shuyi raised his left hand, there was blood appearing in the small tooth marks under the light.

This is the mark that Wen Yao bit out just now.

I don't know if it was the occasional laughter from the seaside and the sound of the wind blowing the windows at the end of the corridor that made Wen Yao's nerves tense, so in order to prevent the sound from leaking out, when Jiang Shuyi stretched out his hand, Wen Yao bit it.she……

"Feel sorry."

Wen Yao watched her actions and apologized in a low voice.

In fact, Wen Yao doesn't like to make a sound at ordinary times, even if she makes a sound, she likes to endure it, even if there is no one at home, she has to hold back the sound, let alone here.

It's just that have never bitten anyone before, but this time did.

Jiang Shuyi withdrew his hand and touched Wen Yao's head, "This one is not as painful as it looks."

Jiang Shuyi buried his face in Wen Yao's neck, and said cleverly in a low voice:

"Can I guess what you were thinking when you bit me..."

Jiang Shuyi's voice was full of brilliance, very brilliant.

"...What do you want to say?"

"You must have thought you liked me at the time, terribly, didn't you?"

Jiang Shuyi seemed very confident and authentic.

Wen Yao opened his lips slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but before Wen Yao could reply, Jiang Shuyi whispered his reason in a low voice,

"Are you feeling fine?"

"Otherwise you wouldn't have bitten me."

"Because you will make noise if you don't bite me, so you have to bite me..."

As Jiang Shuyi spoke, he felt that he was simply a famous detective, meticulous in every detail.

Wen Yao looked at the not-so-deep bite mark on Jiang Shuyi's tiger's mouth, and fell silent for a while.

Jiang Shuyi hugged Wen Yao, "You like me too much, don't you?"

Seeing that Wen Yao remained silent, Jiang Shuyi's face collapsed in displeasure, "Why are you silent again..."

She stretched out her hand and scratched Wen Yao's armpit, "You just say what you say, don't you?"

Wen Yao probably felt a little itchy and tilted his head, trying to get out of Jiang Shuyi's arms.

"Don't make trouble."

Jiang Shuyi pulled her back again, and gently scratched Wen Yao's itchy place very disobediently,

"Then tell me, do you like that very much..."

Wen Yao closed his eyes and frowned, but didn't speak.

Jiang Shuyi knew that when Wen Yao's waist and armpits were scratched, it would be very uncomfortable, but she just didn't let go.

She scratched Wen Yao's armpit with a smile, and her breath hit Wen Yao's neck.

Wen Yao held back his voice and covered his eyes with his arms.

At this time, there seemed to be drops of water falling from the surface of the water.

The faucet had been turned off a long time ago, Jiang Shuyi looked around in disbelief, thinking that the roof was leaking, but when he looked at Wen Yao's shoulder, he realized that Wen Yao was crying.

Jiang Shuyi suddenly stopped in a hurry, "..."

It's over.

"..." Wen Yao's shoulders shook slightly, and he gritted his teeth.

The water drop fell on the water again.

"I was wrong." Jiang Shuyi quickly apologized.

At a loss, she began to pat Wen Yao on the back, apologizing very honestly,

"I was wrong, I won't tickle you anymore, don't cry."

Wen Yao shook her head, she put her arms around Jiang Shuyi's neck, and closed her eyes on Jiang Shuyi's shoulder.

Jiang Shuyi felt that she was sobbing, but no matter how much he asked Wen Yao, Wen Yao didn't speak.

Wen Yao looked at himself in the water, not knowing how to express his mood at this moment.

She opened her mouth slightly, feeling that she was about to blurt out her emotions uncontrollably...

When Jiang Shuyi tickled her, she couldn't help but want to laugh...

Not because of physiology, but because of psychology.

When emotions reach a certain point, they will reach their peak.

She felt that she couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but want to say that she liked it.

She felt intense joy, and with it sorrow, joy, unbearable loneliness, and fear of the future.

Perhaps in her past life, she had never felt such complicated emotions.

These were all brought to her by Jiang Shuyi.

The strong emotion made her want to immerse herself in it, but she still tried her best to swallow this irrational impulse back.

But maybe also because suppressing emotions is something against human nature.

The more depressed, the more people can perceive it.

And the more you realize it, the more you want to blurt it out.

Therefore, the more depressed a person is, the more sad he feels, so she couldn't help crying.

"..." Wen Yao sobbed, hanging his head on Jiang Shuyi's shoulder.

Jiang Shuyi watched Wen Yao, who had never shown any emotions, cry, and his heart became complicated.

The appearance of Wen Yao crying is beautiful, which makes people feel a kind of tranquility, which makes everyone's heart ache.

"I was wrong, Wen Yao, I was wrong."

Jiang Shuyi looked at her and stretched his face towards her, licking Wen Yao's tears affectionately like a big dog.

When she tasted Wen Yao's tears, she found that Wen Yao's tears were bitter.

"I won't tickle you anymore..."

Jiang Shuyi concluded in a low voice, and put this into the little notebook in his heart.

She didn't expect Wen Yao to hate tickling so much, so she began to reflect in her heart.

Wen Yao wrapped his arms around Jiang Shuyi's neck, and gently kissed the corner of Jiang Shuyi's mouth.

"I don't hate it."

Jiang Shuyi looked into her eyes and felt the back of his neck heat up, and hugged Wen Yao tightly again, "I really like you."

Zhou Jingtang and Song Jinxi returned to the villa.

Because going out to eat every day is not healthy, so in the morning, Zhou Jingtang and Song Jinxi went out to buy ingredients and came back, planning to make something for dinner.

When they came back, they found that Wen Yao and Jiang Shuyi were already cooking in the kitchen.

Although there were two of them, Jiang Shuyi was just doing the helping hand, and it was obvious that Wen Yao was in charge.

Song Jinxi put away her surfboard in the entrance, followed the smell to the kitchen,

"Why don't you come to play? Waited for a long time."

She looked at the clothes on the two of them and felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"..." Wen Yao added a teaspoon of salt to the pot without saying a word.

Jiang Shuyi stared at the chopped green onion in front of him, omitted a part of the explanation: "It was already late after I finished my homework, and then I was hungry, Wen Yao said to cook first."

"……yes?"

Song Jinxi's eyes fell on Jiang Shuyi's bandaged hands.

She blinked suspiciously, "What's wrong with your hand? Are you all right?"

"Here, I got my hand from cutting vegetables just now, don't worry, I used your medicine box at home."

Jiang Shuyi felt a little guilty and took Wen Yao's wrapped hand away.

"Really, pay more attention."

Song Jinxi shook her hand, the kitchen door was not closed, but she walked up the stairs in a few steps without paying much attention.

After Lin Qing changed her clothes, she passed Song Jinxi, and she glanced at Jiang Shuyi who brought out the dishes from the kitchen.

Lin Qing felt that it might be a little tiring for two people to cook for five people, so she walked down the stairs step by step, intending to help.

in the kitchen.

"Taste it."

Wen Yao quietly poured out a little sauce and put it in a small dish.

"Okay."

As soon as Jiang Shuyi heard the taste, he leaned on Wen Yao's shoulder, she was really hungry.

But the small dish that Wen Yao brought over contained only soup, she looked at Wen Yao with a disappointed face,

"You put some meat in..."

Wen Yao ignored her, knowing that if she had a piece of meat, there would be nothing left when the dish was served, so he simply passed the cooking plate over.

Jiang Shuyi was not good at catching it either, he directly stretched his head over and bit the side of the dish, Wen Yao had no choice but to tilt the bottom of the dish.

"How about it?"

"Well, it's delicious." In fact, she only said it was delicious.

Wen Yao directly took a sip from the plate, "I think it's a bit salty."

"This taste is just right." Jiang Shuyi pecked the corner of Wen Yao's mouth.

"..."

Lin Qing stood stunned at the door looking at this scene. She turned around and wanted to back out quietly, but accidentally bumped into the kitchen door.

The kitchen door rang, and the two people standing in front of the cooking counter turned their heads to look at her neatly.

Jiang Shuyi's eyes widened like a hamster caught stealing.

And Wen Yao's face remained unchanged as usual.

"..." Lin Qing turned around and walked out of the kitchen quietly.

"I didn't see anything."

she emphasized.