midsummer restlessness

After the two left, the atmosphere in the room became even more awkward. Everyone drank in silence, occasionally there was indirect cheering from the living room, and this state lasted until the end of the party.

After Wang Yuan and Qiu Hanhan left first, Xia An was the only one left to help clean up. Until very late, neither Yi Yang Qianxi nor An Hongdou came back.

For a while, only Xia An and Wang Junkai were left in Nuoda's house. She kept pressing the remote control to relieve her anxiety and tension, and Wang Junkai's indistinct voice could be heard from the balcony from time to time.

When Wang Junkai returned to the living room, he saw Xia An sitting stiffly on the sofa in a posture of listening to lectures in class, staring at the TV with a serious expression.

Wang Junkai followed her line of sight curiously. It was a large-scale youth inspirational suspense idol drama popular on the Children's Channel-Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf.

Noticing Wang Junkai's slightly unnatural expression, Xia An realized how shocked she was after watching the show for a long time, and hurriedly pressed the remote control to turn off the TV, and said in a panic, "I'll go back to her house together when Douzi comes back."

After thinking for a while, she added in a little embarrassment, "I don't have the key to her house."

Wang Junkai smiled, shaking the phone in his hand, "It's too bad, just now Qianxi called me and said they won't be back."

"Oh?" Xia An's eyes widened suddenly, "He, why did they go?"

"Lonely men and widowed women... What do you think?" Wang Junkai raised his eyebrows, apparently feeling that this question was naive.

"Then...then..." Then what should I do.Like a deflated balloon, Xia An suddenly wilted.

Wang Junkai was amused by her incoherent expression, and realized that this smile was not suitable, so he suppressed his smile and said calmly, "It seems impossible to go back to her house."

"So what are you going to do?"

Xia An was at a loss for words for a while, and nervously kept tugging at the thin tassels on the pillow.

She did not have the key to An Hongdou's house, so it was obviously inappropriate to call them now.

Thinking about it this way, I'm afraid I really won't be able to go back to An Hongdou's house, and I don't have enough money to stay in the hotel.

Aware of the seriousness of the situation, Xia An nestled on the sofa at a loss, and peeked at Wang Junkai in front of him with his hands in his pockets, obviously looking like he was watching a show. She felt even more embarrassed, as if the world was dark, and she wished to find someone Stay overnight.

However, Wang Junkai's next words were like a warm and bright dawn projected in the dark world, saving her from the dire straits at this time.

"No way, it seems that you can only cope with my house for one night."

Wang Junkai shrugged helplessly, "I'll clean up the guest room for you."

As he spoke, he went upstairs, leaving Xia An with an unbelievable expression on the spot.

In a corner that no one saw, the corner of someone's mouth drew a nice curve, and he was in a happy mood.

There are three rooms on the second floor, one master bedroom and two side bedrooms.

On the sunny side is the master bedroom, which has a unique design. The floor-to-ceiling windows from the ceiling hang down to the first floor. The clean glass presents the city's scenery completely and clearly. The whole room is spacious and bright.

There are two side sleepers, one large and one small, with their own independent guards. The aunt comes to clean it regularly, so it is still clean and tidy even if no one lives there for a long time.

What Wang Junkai sorted out was the larger room.

Talking about tidying up is nothing more than hugging a quilt and throwing over a new set of toiletries.

It was around ten o'clock when I came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and wiping my hair. For Xia An, who was always used to staying up late, it was far from the time to go to bed.

She bit her nails and wondered how to spend the next few hours.

The side sleeper has no entertainment facilities, only a brown wood bookshelf, full of various professional and theoretical books, the most conspicuous is the thick fur file, which looks dull and heavy, which makes people completely uninterested.

Xia An wandered around the room a few times painstakingly, and decided to go downstairs to the living room to watch TV to pass the time.

The light in the living room on the first floor was still on, and Wang Junkai was leaning on the sofa in a comfortable posture and looking at the documents.

He didn't know when he changed into a gray cotton shirt, and he wore a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, which added a bit of homeliness.

There are still steaming bone china cups on the tea cabinet at hand.

Creamy yellow light shines from the white gauze lampshade of the floor lamp, casting a faint halo on his soft, broken hair.

Xia An stopped at the stairs, feeling a warm sense of peace in his heart. This quiet atmosphere didn't seem to need the clamor of the TV to set it off.

She sighed and dismissed the idea of ​​watching TV in the living room, turned and went back to the room, but Wang Junkai had obviously noticed the person standing on the stairs for a while.

Sensing the eyes fixed on her, Xia An was inexplicably embarrassed to be exposed, she bit the bullet and pretended to greet naturally, with a brisk tone.

"Hey, it's so late and you haven't slept yet."

Wang Junkai glanced at his watch, "It's okay...it's only ten o'clock."

"You haven't slept yet."

The people in the living room responded to her words casually, and their eyes fell back on the documents in their hands. Naturally, there was no embarrassment in their expressions, but it seemed that she was timid, and she simply walked over and sat on the sofa without being entangled.

"Can't sleep." Xia An shrugged and said truthfully.

She picked up the apple on the coffee table and took a bite out of politeness, the juice splashed out, and she couldn't speak clearly, "What are you looking at?"

"Planning the case." Wang Junkai raised his eyes and glanced at her, and caught sight of an apple that had been gnawed horribly by someone. His beautiful peach blossom eyes under the thin black metal-rimmed glasses narrowed. He sat up straight and approached Xia An, with a smile on his lips. Fei smiled, "Hey, did I tell you in the afternoon?"

Xia An was taken aback for a moment, then continued to chew the apple and glanced at Wang Junkai who came over, "What?"

Wang Junkai pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked her up and down, "I haven't seen you in a few months, you are much rounder."

"Your sister." Xia An was furious, and casually grabbed the pillow on the sofa and threw it at him, "You think that everyone can eat and not get fat just like you."

"Then you should eat less." Wang Junkai raised his arm to resist her weapon, and he still did not forget to fight back, "Who can support you after you can eat like this."

"I don't need you to support me." Xia An angrily put aside the pillow, sat up straight and ignored him.

Wang Junkai lay back with his arms under his pillow, and said righteously, "I'm not worried about your future husband."

"I'm afraid that your family's Engel coefficient will be too high in the future, blindly boosting the motherland's GDP and neglecting to optimize the structure, which is not conducive to the healthy and sustainable development of our national economy." Wang Junkai analyzed seriously, "so for the future development of the motherland and your own marriage happiness, I advise you You'd better eat less." He said as he snatched the apple from Xia An's hand, who was already stupid, and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

"Besides, there is only one apple left in the fruit plate, and I have been coveting it for a long time."

Xia An was furious, and tried to snatch it back from him, but the height difference between the two was too large, and she couldn't reach Wang Junkai with one move of his arm.

Wanting to attack by force is completely a fantasy, she shifted the battle line to scratch his itch, Wang Junkai couldn't resist her so much effort, Xia An took the opportunity to pounce on him, but unexpectedly one of his center of gravity was unstable; Pose fell down on the couch.

Xia An still didn't give up pressing him and raised his hand to reach it, and said viciously, "Wang Junkai is full of my saliva."

The person under the pressure took another bite while she was not paying attention, and chewed the apple without changing expression, "It's okay, I don't despise you."

"It's not that I haven't eaten."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia An's face turned red.

Wang Junkai was very close to her, and he could feel his warm breath and the smell of refreshing shampoo when he spoke.

He looked at her calmly with his pretty peach blossom eyes, and his breath smelled like apples.

Xia An turned away from looking at him, she felt that her face was burning badly.

She got up from his arms in a panic, and tidied up the scattered hair around her ears, like a frightened rabbit.

The soft long hair was pouring down behind him, his eyes were rolling around but deliberately not looking in his direction, his lips were tightly pursed as if hesitant to speak.

The tense expression on her face was the same as every time she was teased by him in a joke before. No matter how brave she was, her face betrayed her uneasiness without exception, concealing her clumsiness like a child.

The heart was touched in an instant.

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