I want to take you to explore my heart

After entering the door, Wang Xiaojia didn't hand the things back to Jiang Yun's outstretched hand, but quickly changed her shoes, walked directly to the kitchen, put down the dishes, and then returned to set up the shoes.

Jiang Yun is used to living alone, and has always taken care of herself. She has never been so subconsciously cared for by others. Although it is only a small matter, Jiang Yun has to admit that it really warms her heart.

Jiang Yun took out the vegetables in the bag and arranged them while Wang Xiaojia went back to arrange the shoes. The two of them washed their hands and started cooking.

Wang Xiaojia chopped vegetables and asked Jiang Yun what requirements he had. Jiang Yun fried vegetables and asked Wang Xiaojia what taste preferences he had. The two seemed to have no other communication, and they seemed to have some other communication.

In this way, until the two put away the bowls and chopsticks, Jiang Yun took a book and sat on the sofa to read. Wang Xiaojia lay on the other side of the sofa and played with her mobile phone. Wang Xiaojia looked over the mobile phone screen and looked at Jiang Yun hand with book.

Jiang Yun's fingers are well-articulated, thin and pale. At first glance, they look very weak, but when you look closely, you can see that there are some calluses on the fingers caused by holding the paintbrush all the year round.

Looking down, Wang Xiaojia could clearly see the bulging veins on the back of Jiang Yun's hands spreading all the way to his arms, giving people a sense of wild strength.

Jiang Yun was sitting, and Wang Xiaojia was lying down. The book Jiang Yun was holding happened to cover Wang Xiaojia's sight, but Wang Xiaojia's eyes were too hot on Jiang Yun's hand.

Jiang Yun moved her fingers as if feeling something, and Wang Xiaojia suddenly came to her senses, feeling that her actions just now were a little meng, secretly glad that Jiang Yun didn't notice.

The two spent the afternoon like this, until Jiang Yun felt her eyes were a little tired, she put down the book, and Wang Xiaojia also turned off the phone screen and looked up at this time.

Jiang Yun first asked: "Does it have to be a week before I can go? I can't wait."

Jiang Yun doesn't like living in the city. She feels that she has stayed here long enough this time. Although Wang Xiaojia has only been here for two days, she really wants to go out for a walk. Maybe it's just a walk for her when she comes back here.

Wang Xiaojia was also thinking about this matter, and when Jiang Yun mentioned it, she replied, "Actually, I think it's okay if it doesn't take a week. I'll show you the contract tomorrow. If there is no problem, we can sign it and make some preparations."

"Okay." It was exactly what Jiang Yun wanted.

In the evening, the two simply went to the community together. Wang Xiaojia was still holding her skateboard, and Jiang Yun was still holding her drawing board.

On the way, Jiang Yun asked Wang Xiaojia: "Seeing that you played so well last time, you should have played this game for a long time."

Wang Xiaojia nodded: "Yes, I practiced for a while before. When standing on the skateboard and rushing forward, I feel very free, and I can change the trajectory as I like, as free as a dandelion when it encounters the wind."

Jiang Yun remembered her handsome appearance when she stopped last time, and nodded: "Very cool."

Wang Xiaojia's eyes crooked again with a smile.

Jiang Yun didn't write much today, just looking at the afterglow of the setting sun and Wang Xiaojia's flying figure.

Jiang Yun just sat there quietly, holding only a drawing board and a pen in her hands. In Wang Xiaojia's eyes, she looked straightforward and lonely.

Wang Xiaojia thought again, maybe Jiang Yun was intoxicated in this kind of loneliness, otherwise why she was still alone for so many years.

But Wang Xiaojia did see the joy hidden in Jiang Yun's eyes when he walked towards Jiang Yun.

It was late at night, and Wang Xiaojia was lying on the bed recalling this day, and his thousands of thoughts finally froze on the picture of Jiang Yun reading a book in the afternoon.

Wang Xiaojia fell asleep after thinking about those seductive hands and the book "The Well of Loneliness" under those hands.

It is said that day and night have dreams. Wang Xiaojia dreamed that she was holding Jiang Yun's hand on the sofa and playing with it repeatedly. When she was tired of playing, she clasped her fingers tightly, and when she looked up, she fell into Jiang Yun's doting eyes.

The fire in Jiang Yun's eyes made Wang Xiaojia dare not look at her.

Wang Xiaojia's eyes moved down, swept over Jiang Yun's seductive lips, swallowed unconsciously, passed Jiang Yun's beautiful collarbone, and finally stopped under the same pajamas that she saw the night before. spring.

This time Wang Xiaojia saw it more clearly, the snow-white skin was sure to be soft to the touch, and he could even smell the faint fragrance from Jiang Yun's body, all of which were tempting Wang Xiaojia.

Wang Xiaojia raised her head in bewilderment, Jiang Yun smiled, slowly moved closer to kiss her on the corner of the mouth, then backed away and looked at her.

The soft touch at the corner of her mouth brought Wang Xiaojia back to her senses. She took a deep breath and then exhaled lightly. She eagerly pushed Jiang Yun down until Jiang Yun lay on the sofa, and Wang Xiaojia supported Jiang Yun's head with one hand. Sideways, with one hand loosened and tightly clasped with Jiang Yun's fingers, caressing the corner of Jiang Yun's mouth.

Wang Xiaojia looked for Jiang Yun's lips and leaned down until their soft lips touched. Wang Xiaojia sucked Jiang Yun's lips hard, then kissed Jiang Yun's chin, and then pressed against Jiang Yun's slender neck , all the way down to Jiang Yun's chest, at this time she really smelled the fragrance emanating from Jiang Yun's body, she buried her face in the middle of Jiang Yun's chest, took a deep breath, the fragrance was so fragrant Her bones are about to crumble.

Jiang Yun was a little itchy by Wang Xiaojia's gentle kiss, until she felt Wang Xiaojia's face buried in her chest, and smiled softly: "Little friend, haven't you weaned yet?"

Wang Xiaojia was embarrassed by the laughter, raised her head and wanted to refute but didn't know how to refute, let alone what to do all of a sudden.

Jiang Yun pushed Wang Xiaojia with one hand, and supported herself to straighten up with the other hand. Jiang Yun sat up and changed into a kneeling position facing Wang Xiaojia.

Jiang Yun supported Wang Xiaojia's shoulder with one hand, and lifted Wang Xiaojia's chin with the other. When Jiang Yun kissed, Wang Xiaojia even felt the calluses on Jiang Yun's hand. She felt that she might be drunk, and secretly prayed that if this was a dream, don't wake up. Come, and then she opened her eyes as if feeling something.

The moment Wang Xiaojia woke up and realized that she was really dreaming, she felt a huge sense of loss in her heart, and she raised her arms and put them on her forehead with great effort.

The pressure from the arms above his head made Wang Xiaojia sober up a lot. The more sober he was, the more vague he was about what happened in the dream.

In the end, Wang Xiaojia recalled this dream and fell asleep in a daze. She didn't have a similar dream in the second half of the night.

The next day Wang Xiaojia woke up and lay on the bed with her eyes open. She vaguely remembered the dream she had last night, but she couldn't reproduce the details no matter how much she recalled.

The only remaining impression in my mind is the image of her and Jiang Yun kneeling on the sofa face to face and the moment when Jiang Yun finally kissed her.

Wang Xiaojia's first feeling was regret, a huge regret. She regretted that she woke up suddenly. If things continued to develop... Wang Xiaojia patted her forehead with her hand. She and Jiang Yun had only known each other for a few days, and Jiang Yun Yun was still her customer, and she felt that she could be regarded as very meng lang.

Wang Xiaojia's second feeling was confusion. She didn't understand why she had such a dream. She couldn't figure out whether it was because she had been with Jiang Yun day and night these days that made her let go of her guard against her or the pair of bones she saw yesterday afternoon. The hand and the book meant something different to her.

If you can't figure it out, you just don't think about it. Wang Xiaojia got up and packed herself and walked out of the room.

Jiang Yun felt that there was something wrong with Wang Xiaojia's eyes looking at her today, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. She just felt that Wang Xiaojia's eyes were a little shy when the two of them occasionally met their eyes during breakfast, which made her feel a little shy.

Wang Xiaojia went out after breakfast, and Jiang Yun didn't ask. After all, they have their own jobs and there is no special relationship.

Before Jiang Yun made lunch, Wang Xiaojia came back with the contract. Jiang Yun saw the contract and thought there was no problem, so the two signed it together. After lunch, the two discussed the departure time.

"I've almost prepared things, and I'll just drive my car there when the time comes."

Wang Xiaojia has been preparing various tools since she moved here. She moves quickly. After all, she is a professional and has many tools. There are not many additional purchases.

Jiang Yun naturally hoped that the sooner the better, she really wanted to set off right away, but she also knew it was impossible, so she thought about it and said to Wang Xiaojia:

"How about tomorrow? Pack your bags today and leave tomorrow."

Naturally, Wang Xiaojia had no objection and readily agreed.

In the afternoon, both of them were packing their luggage. After Jiang Yun packed her clothes, she knocked on Wang Xiaojia's door.

After Wang Xiaojia opened the door, Jiang Yun, who was standing straight at the door, felt a little inexplicably funny. She looked at Jiang Yun with a calm expression, turned around to pack her things, and asked:

"what's wrong."

Jiang Yun watched Wang Xiaojia tidying up her things, leaned against the door frame and raised her hand to straighten the hair sticking to her neck and said:

"It's nothing, I just want to ask if you have anything to bring besides a change of clothes."

Wang Xiaojia stopped what she was doing and thought for a while before answering her:

"Except for clothes, just bring whatever you want. I have already prepared all the equipment and put them in the car."

Jiang Yun felt that Wang Xiaojia was really reassuring, so she smiled and said "yes".

Wang Xiaojia was packing with her back to Jiang Yun, and missed Jiang Yun's smile. Before Jiang Yun turned around, she reminded Jiang Yun to bring more clothes.

Jiang Yun continued to answer "OK" and went back to pack the things she wanted to bring. The biological clocks of the two were similar, so there was no need to set a specific departure time.

Before going to bed, Jiang Yun was lying on the bed thinking about what she hadn’t brought with her, imagining what would happen to her on this journey, she had already found a place to live in advance, and booked it with the artist friend who introduced Wang Xiaojia to her A retro inn opened with the subject.

Wang Xiaojia was also lying on the bed thinking about tomorrow's itinerary, thinking about it, her thoughts drifted inexplicably to the dream of the previous night. She knew that she didn't like men, and she thought it was because she was naturally cold, and she also wondered if the one she liked Girl, it seems that her sexual orientation is very clear now, and she is sure that she has a crush on Jiang Yun. Thinking of the next journey, she is looking forward to it.

Jiang Yun also told Wang Xiaojia about the inn she booked in advance, and Wang Xiaojia felt that it was very fateful. The female friend drove with the partner, and she hadn't seen that friend for a long time, which made her look forward to this journey a little more.

Due to the racing thoughts of the previous night, Jiang Yun was already making breakfast when Wang Xiaojia left the room the next day.

After breakfast, the two of them packed up and arranged all the things at home and set off. The place they were going to was still some distance away from where they were now. This was the first time for Jiang Yun to take Wang Xiaojia's off-road vehicle. It took several hours to reach the inn.

Wang Xiaojia drove the car into the parking lot of the inn with ease, and then waited for Jiang Yun to walk in with the suitcase in one hand and the equipment bag in the other. Jiang Yun saw the blue veins on Wang Xiaojia's arms that were bulging due to force and began to guess the equipment inside. .

Jiang Yun wanted to mention it to Wang Xiaojia, but Wang Xiaojia shook his head and didn't hand it over, and he didn't forget to explain:

"No, it's actually not very heavy, just go ahead and register."

Jiang Yun didn't insist on listening to Wang Xiaojia's words. The two walked into the inn. Only Yang Bingyi was at the front desk. Wang Xiaojia happily walked over to put down her luggage and hugged Yang Bingyi's shoulders to say hello:

"Brother Shuizi~ Long time no see, how are you doing?"

Yang Bingyi was also very happy to see Wang Xiaojia. They had already contacted on the mobile phone before. Yang Bingyi pretended to be sad and said to Wang Xiaojia:

"It's not going well recently. Duan Yixuan has gone out, and I'm very lonely."

Immediately afterwards, he spread a sincere smile and pinched Wang Xiaojia's fleshy face and said:

"Fortunately you are here."

Wang Xiaojia patted Yang Bingyi's hands away from pinching her face and rubbed her sore face, pretending to be serious and saying:

"I'm not here to entertain you, I'm here to work."

Speaking of which, Wang Xiaojia pulled Jiang Yun over to introduce the two to each other:

"This is Jiang Yun. Sister Yun, this is my good friend Yang Bingyi. She is the proprietress of this inn."

Jiang Yun smiled and said: "I know." After speaking, she stretched out her hand to Yang Bingyi and said:

"Hello, I'm Jiang Yun. I often hear Duan Yixuan mention you."

Yang Bingyi shook Jiang Yun's hand and said with a smile:

"I'm Yang Bingyi, and I often hear Xuanxuan mentioning you. Xuanxuan knows that you are coming today, and you will come back tonight. Then we will cook and eat together."

Jiang Yun was naturally very happy, she looked at Wang Xiaojia, seeking Wang Xiaojia's opinion with her eyes.

Although Wang Xiaojia was a little surprised by this coincidence, she quickly realized that she would not refuse. She nodded to the two of them to express her great pleasure.

Yang Bingyi hired a waiter to watch at the front desk, and found someone to help them carry their luggage. She personally took Jiang Yun and Wang Xiaojia to the second floor. The three walked up the stairs and Yang Bingyi told Jiang Yun:

"The stairwell is separate from the house, so don't worry about privacy. This is the key to the stairwell and the house. Take care of this floor. This floor is specially reserved for you by Xuanxuan. You can live here whenever you come. Listen to Xuanxuan You are also good at cooking, I will send a message to Amakusa when Xuanxuan comes back tonight."

Wang Xiaojia was unconvinced when she heard that Jiang Yun had an exclusive room, she pouted and asked Yang Bingyi why she didn't have one, and Yang Bingyi answered simply and rudely:

"Of course it's because I didn't leave it for you. Why, I don't want to make money to support my family?"

Jiang Yun looked at Wang Xiaojia's cute pouted face, was amused, and surrendered in Wang Xiaojia's protesting eyes, she said to Yang Bingyi:

"Why don't she stay with me when she comes in the future." Although she said it to Yang Bingyi, she also said it to Wang Xiaojia.

Wang Xiaojia raised her head proudly after listening to Jiang Yun's words.

Seeing that the two get along very well, Yang Bingyi joked with a smile:

"You've only known each other for a few days, so there's no need to be in such a hurry to buy a house together. Well, then you two will live here when you come. Anyway, this floor is not small, and it belongs to Sister Yun."

After Yang Bingyi finished speaking, she glanced at Wang Xiaojia and slowly added a sentence: "With yours~"

Jiang Yun did not respond at that time, but Wang Xiaojia's face suddenly turned red. Jiang Yun couldn't see it, but Yang Bingyi could see it clearly.

Yang Bingyi felt that there was something wrong with these two people, and something was wrong with Wang Xiaojia. She had known Wang Xiaojia for so long, and she had never seen Wang Xiaojia not fight back when she teased her.Jiang Yun was also not quite right, she had often heard Duan Yixuan complain that Jiang Yun was too cold-tempered and didn't like to get close to others, now it seemed that it was different from what her family Duan Yixuan said.

Yang Bingyi took Jiang Yun and Wang Xiaojia for a stroll around the second floor, said some precautions, and went downstairs. Before leaving, she told them not to forget about dinner.