I want to take you to explore my heart

Back home, Wang Xiaojia put away the skateboard and went to wash his hands and prepared dinner ingredients with Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun couldn't figure out Wang Xiaojia's food preferences, so when she asked Wang Xiaojia what she liked to eat, Wang Xiaojia would only tell her that it was all right, and she was not picky about food.

Jiang Yun had no choice but to arrange tonight's menu according to the ingredients in the refrigerator.

The two prepare the ingredients together, Jiang Yun cooks, and Wang Xiaojia washes the dishes. The efficiency of dinner is much higher than that of lunch.

After eating, Jiang Yun sat on the sofa and played some small games to digest the food. She rarely has such a good appetite, and she did eat more tonight than before.

After washing the dishes, Wang Xiaojia came over and sat on the sofa, holding a tablet in his hand as if he was recording something.

Jiang Yun waited until Wang Xiaojia's hands stopped, looked at her, and expressed the question in her heart:

"Wang... Amakusa, do you spend a few days with your employer every time you take an order?"

Wang Xiaojia raised her head, turned her eyes from the tablet to the calmness in Jiang Yun's eyes, thought for a while, and said frankly:

"No, I never take orders for more than two months, even if it is more than one month, it is rare."

In consideration of safety issues, Wang Xiaojia only takes orders from girls. Although sometimes he has to take care of a little more, but in some respects it does guarantee safety.

Coupled with some reasons such as women's menstrual period, most people will choose less than a month, and almost no one will go to the primeval jungle.

No matter in terms of time or location, Jiang Yun was an order that Wang Xiaojia would not have accepted before.

Hearing Wang Xiaojia's answer, Jiang Yun was a little surprised, and asked:

"Then why did you take my order this time?" After thinking about it, he corrected himself:

"It's not considered an order right now, so why would you consider it?"

Wang Xiaojia also expected that Jiang Yun would ask such a question, and the answer in his mind blurted out:

"Because it's you."

"I like your paintings very much."

Jiang Yun was shocked when she heard Wang Xiaojia's first sentence.

After hearing the second sentence, I felt even more strange in my heart.

Now Jiang Yun thinks that Wang Xiaojia is not only interesting, but also very discerning.

The two didn't talk for long, and soon went back to their respective rooms to get ready to rest.

Jiang Yun returned to her room and quickly took a shower. Just as she was about to read the message sent by the person in charge of the art exhibition, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't told Wang Xiaojia how to use the shower head switch in the bathroom.

Thinking that I didn't install those signs for the sake of beauty, I only pasted some patterns I set up, and I don't know if that person can understand it.

Jiang Yun held her forehead slightly, but still put down her phone and opened the door to Wang Xiaojia's room.

Because it was in her own house, Jiang Yun was used to only wearing pajamas after taking a bath, and the dark blue ice silk nightdress made this person even more dusty.

Jiang Yun knocked on Wang Xiaojia's door, and Wang Xiaojia came to open the door soon.

It seems that she hasn't taken a shower yet, Jiang Yun thought to herself.

After Wang Xiaojia returned to her room, she recorded in the memo how she felt about being with Jiang Yun this day, and by the way, sorted out the list of tools to be brought on the expedition.

She was a little surprised when she heard the knock on the door, but she quickly went to open the door.

Seeing the door opened, Jiang Yun didn't go in directly, but stood at the door and asked Wang Xiaojia:

"Have you taken a shower? Can you turn on hot water?"

After Wang Xiaojia opened the door, he stood sideways for Jiang Yun to come in, shook his head and said:

"Not yet, haven't tried yet."

After hearing this, Jiang Yun walked directly to the bathroom in the house, and said as she walked:

"Then come here and I'll teach you."

Jiang Yun walked past Wang Xiaojia, and Wang Xiaojia inadvertently glanced at Jiang Yun's chest.

The ice silk pajamas, which are of good quality at first glance, fully showed Jiang Yunjiao's good figure.

Wang Xiaojia noticed at a glance that Jiang Yun was not wearing underwear, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether she saw the two bumps or the two snow-white semicircles.

For a while, Wang Xiaojia's head was buzzing, and her face was redder than her hair.

Although Wang Xiaojia has only officially known Jiang Yun for one day, she is sure that Jiang Yun must be used to being at home, and she didn't realize that an outsider lived in for a while.

Wang Xiaojia secretly calmed down and followed Jiang Yun into the bathroom. She forced herself to look at the sign Jiang Yun explained.

A green grass on one side of the water heater switch indicates cold water, and a yellow grass on the other side indicates hot water.

Jiang Yun is really cute, Wang Xiaojia thought.

Wang Xiaojia's mind was attracted by other things a little bit, and her face was not so red.

After Jiang Yun explained some basic usage of bathing facilities, Wang Xiaojia listened carefully, thinking that she should understand.

"Okay, then I'll go back. Ask me later if you don't understand anything." Jiang Yun walked out of the room while talking, and closed the door intimately.

Wang Xiaojia replied "Yeah, okay" and went to find clothes to take a bath.

Looking at her pajamas, Wang Xiaojia remembered Jiang Yun's body just now, and blushed again.

While taking a bath, Wang Xiaojia was also full of thoughts about the scene she just saw, and couldn't help but press the switch to the cold water side.

Wang Xiaojia has been forcing herself not to think about it, but the more she remembers it like this, the clearer she is. She even feels that she can feel the sweetness emanating from Jiang Yun.

Before going to bed, Wang Xiaojia was still fighting with heaven and man in his head.

Jiang Yun didn't feel anything wrong after she came out of Wang Xiaojia's room.

It wasn't until she lay down on the bed and was about to go to sleep that she realized that she was not wearing underwear when she went to Wang Xiaojia's room just now.

Moreover, Jiang Yun's pajamas are ultra-low-necked, which means that if Wang Xiaojia noticed just now, he would have seen at least one-third of the spring.

Jiang Yun suddenly felt a little hot, and she began to frantically recall Wang Xiaojia's expression just now, as if her face was a little red?There seems to be nothing wrong?Seems like something is wrong?like……

Jiang Yun fell asleep in recollection and speculation.

Jiang Yun got up early the next morning, and she didn't take it seriously after thinking about what happened last night for a long time.

Jiang Yun told herself that they were all girls anyway, and it would be fine if she saw them.

Jiang Yun washed up and walked to the living room. Seeing that Wang Xiaojia's door was still closed, she knew that Wang Xiaojia hadn't gone out yet, because the door was open after Wang Xiaojia went out yesterday.

She was hesitating whether to make breakfast first or wait for Wang Xiaojia to get up before talking when Wang Xiaojia opened the door.

As soon as Wang Xiaojia opened the door, she met Jiang Yun's probing eyes. She was stunned and then raised her signature smiling face to say hello:

"Good morning, sister Yun, have you had breakfast?"

Jiang Yun looked at the person who had obviously washed up, and secretly lamented the fate of the synchronization of biological clocks, and at the same time replied:

"Good morning, not yet, just about to do it, together?"

Naturally, Wang Xiaojia agreed happily. This was the third time the two of them cooperated in the kitchen, and soon they made a few omelet rolls with shredded potatoes.

The two finished their breakfast in silence. While washing the dishes, Wang Xiaojia asked Jiang Yun about today's arrangements.

Jiang Yun didn't hide anything, and told her that she was going to an art exhibition today to discuss something with the person in charge.

Looking at Wang Xiaojia's bright eyes, Jiang Yun felt as if she had been bewitched, and she added a sentence later:

"Do you have any plans today? Do you want to go to the art exhibition?"

Wang Xiaojia was a little surprised. She didn't expect Jiang Yun to take the initiative to invite her. It happened that the only task she arranged for herself this week was to get along with Jiang Yun.

So the two went to the art exhibition Jiang Yun mentioned together, and they took Jiang Yun's car.

Wang Xiaojia didn't expect Jiang Yun's car to be red, and felt that it was different from this person's personality, but it was inexplicably suitable for this person.

Wang Xiaojia was sitting in Jiang Yun's co-pilot seat, listening to the pure music on the car stereo, her mind was very active.

Wang Xiaojia seldom turned his head to look at Jiang Yun, but all he could think about was Jiang Yun's cold face.

The two chatted about the art exhibition one after another in the car. Jiang Yun concentrated on driving most of the time, and Wang Xiaojia spent most of the time reminiscing about the relationship with Jiang Yun in the past two days.

When they arrived at the location, Jiang Yun went to talk to the person in charge, and Wang Xiaojia just wandered around.

This is a relatively large art exhibition, which is divided into several areas. Wang Xiaojia looked at the portrait area for a while, and when she was about to walk to another area, Jiang Yun came to her.

Wang Xiaojia watched Jiang Yun approaching and asked:

"Are we done talking?"

Jiang Yun looked at the corners of Wang Xiaojia's crooked eyes, and for some reason suddenly pulled a smile from the corner of her mouth, and answered her:

"The talk is over, do you want to go shopping again?"

Wang Xiaojia was a little surprised. She had never seen Jiang Yun smile like this in the two days they met, and what did Jiang Yun mean by saying that she wanted to go shopping with her?

"You... you're here just to talk about things, right?" Wang Xiaojia still wanted to confirm with Jiang Yun.

"Yeah, I'm here with you, let's go for a stroll." Jiang Yun answered her without changing her face. In fact, only she knew in her heart that she was inexplicably nervous now.

Jiang Yun walked to Wang Xiaojia very naturally, took her by the wrist and led her to another area.

Wang Xiaojia felt that Jiang Yun was a bit arrogant and cute.

Jiang Yun took Wang Xiaojia into the other exhibition hall and let go of her hands. The two walked side by side, and Wang Xiaojia focused on the paintings on both sides.

Walking to the deepest part of this exhibition hall is an oil painting, with a green background against a half sunflower, and beside this half sunflower is a half sunflower stalk.

Wang Xiaojia looked and looked in front of the painting, but she still couldn't figure it out, so she turned her head and asked Jiang Yun:

"Sister Yun, most of your previous paintings gave people a positive feeling, why is this style different?"

As soon as Wang Xiaojia turned her head, she realized that Jiang Yun's gaze was already on her, and she didn't know how long she had been looking at her.

Wang Xiaojia felt a little embarrassed by Jiang Yun's gaze, and unnaturally looked away from Jiang Yun's gaze.

Jiang Yun was very pleasantly surprised. She didn't expect Wang Xiaojia to know her painting style so well that she could tell at a glance that it was her painting. Judging by her determined tone, she might still be her loyal fan.

It is rare for Jiang Yun to patiently explain to her "little fans":

"This painting can be regarded as a painting in a special period of my life. During that time, my family was always urging me to get married, and I was almost arranged for a blind date, so I drew this painting."

In fact, there is a deeper meaning that Jiang Yun didn't say. In Jiang Yun's view, sunflowers are passionate, and they never hide their pursuit of the sun, but what they represent is silent love. In front of the lost other half, No matter how passionate love is, it is not complete, no matter how silent love is, there is a longing in the heart.

Of course, given the current relationship between the two, Jiang Yun felt that there was no need to say so much, and only explained to Wang Xiaojia the background of her creation of this painting.

Wang Xiaojia nodded: "Is that so, would a perfect person like you be urged to marry? There should be many people pursuing you."

Jiang Yun smiled: "Seldom come, no, I don't usually have the opportunity to participate in social activities,...Moreover, the type I like is quite special."

Wang Xiaojia understood it, and thought that genius painters have some little-known hobbies, so he didn't ask about it right away.

The two later visited other exhibition halls together. Seeing that it was almost noon, they discussed going to buy some vegetables together and cooking them by themselves.

Jiang Yun thought in her heart that it would be uncomfortable to buy groceries with someone she has only known for a day, but now that they have known each other for the second day, it is almost the same.

Jiang Yun drove Wang Xiaojia to a large supermarket near her home where she often went to buy vegetables. Coincidentally, it was the supermarket where Wang Xiaojia came to buy vegetables by herself before.

Jiang Yun walked in front to pick vegetables, and Wang Xiaojia followed behind pushing a shopping cart. The two beauties walking together are easy to attract the attention of others.

But probably because Jiang Yun seems to be difficult to approach and is very focused on picking vegetables, while Wang Xiaojia is focused on watching Jiang Yun's seriousness in picking vegetables. It seems that a magnetic field has formed around the two of them that no one can squeeze into. The young people who went to the daily necessities area and passed the vegetable and fruit area were excited but still didn't come forward to strike up a conversation.

Jiang Yun asked Wang Xiaojia's taste preference while picking out a few dishes, thinking that the refrigerator at home was filled by Wang Xiaojia only once yesterday, so she didn't buy too many.

When paying the bill, Wang Xiaojia naturally rushed ahead of Jiang Yun, and Jiang Yun didn't show too much politeness with her. After picking up the things and waiting for Wang Xiaojia to pay, the two walked to the parking lot together.

After paying the money, Wang Xiaojia put the mobile phone into the bag, walked two steps quickly to the side of Jiang Yun and reached for the heavier bag.

Jiang Yun was unprepared for this, and subconsciously tightened his hands. Wang Xiaojia pinched Jiang Yun's fingers for carrying things, took the bag with a little force, and held it in his hand.

At the art exhibition before, Wang Xiaojia was pulled by Jiang Yun's wrist before she let go of Jiang Yun's hand before she could feel it carefully. This time, Wang Xiaojia directly held Jiang Yun's fingers, and felt that Jiang Yun's fingers were thin and long.

Coupled with the fact that Jiang Yun uses her hands more in her profession, Jiang Yun's fingers are very powerful. After this brief contact, Wang Xiaojia felt some strength hidden in these slender fingers.

"Let me carry a bag, it may be a bit heavy." Wang Xiaojia said to Jiang Yun with a smile after carrying the things.

Jiang Yun didn't say much, just replied: "Okay."

The two didn't communicate much in the car, and they returned home quickly. When they reached the door, Wang Xiaojia took the bag from Jiang Yun's hand and waited for Jiang Yun to enter the password.

In fact, Jiang Yun told Wang Xiaojia the password to open the door the day she first arrived. 920327 must be a very important number to Jiang Yun, Wang Xiaojia thought.