The Sweetest Thing In the World

Chapter 32: share the same bed

Beep?

Min Yue's nose was hooked, and she wanted to hum a few times to express her dissatisfaction, but when she heard what Xu Mai said, she had no choice but to hold back her voice, feeling very wronged.

Master bullied me, and I was not allowed to resist, oh...

Turning the wind speed to the highest, Min Yue began to blow hair, Xu Mai sat on the bedside and rubbed lotion, Min Yue stared at it for a while, and became dishonest again.

She deliberately changed the direction of the hair dryer, facing Xu Mai, the latter's long hair was blown up by the wind, and stuck to his face, sticking to the lotion that hadn't been pushed away.

With a puff, Min Yue laughed out loud.

Xu Mai unhurriedly brushed his hair aside, and gave her a cool look. "Is Pi very happy now?"

"happy!"

Master forbids me to speak, so I have no choice but to bully me back.

Min Yue raised her brows happily, seeing Xu Mai uttering a few Internet buzzwords, she asked, "Does Master also play Weibo?"

"Well, I'll take a look when I have time."

want to follow...

Min Yue looked at Xu Mai, her lips moved, she didn't dare to ask. After all, contemporary young people pretend to be quiet in their circle of friends, and let themselves go on Weibo. Reading other people's Weibo is like peeping at other people's diaries.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Xu Mai didn't take the initiative to tell her the intention of Weibo account, Min Yue threw a brick to attract jade: "I also play, my Weibo name is easy to remember, 'It's Xiao Mingyue'."

Xu Mai hummed, but had no other reaction.

Min Yue hummed again in her heart, Master really didn't want to tell me, huh...

After turning off the lights, Min Yingying climbed to the upper bunk with a lost heart, and lay there for half an hour, stubbornly unable to fall asleep. But he didn't dare to turn over, because Xu Mai was sleeping on the lower bunk, and he was afraid that the noise would disturb her.

Pretending to be salted fish, she lay flat in the sun for a long time. Just as Min Yue felt sleepy, the bunk bed suddenly creaked, waking her up again.

The sheets made a slight rubbing sound, as if someone sat up. Min Yue probed out, looked down, and found Xu Mai leaning against the head of the bed.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Stomach is not feeling well, it's fine, you go to sleep." Xu Mai's voice was low, as if he was enduring pain.

Min Yue immediately threw off the quilt and climbed down without putting on her slippers. She went barefoot to the door and turned on the light, then returned to Xu Mai's bed and asked, "Master, does your stomach hurt? Is it bad?"

Under the high-wattage LED lights, Xu Mai's face was a little pale, but her lips were dazzlingly red, with a row of tooth marks on them, which she had bitten in pain.

Master used to have such a stomach ache, but he endured it without saying a word.

Seeing it in her eyes, Min Yue's heart ached with soreness. "Master is not feeling well, you should tell me earlier, don't carry it by yourself... I will help you prepare the medicine."

The lounge space is too small to fit the water dispenser, so we can only go to boiled water for indirect water. Min Yue put on a white coat over her pajamas, took Xu Mai's water cup and rushed out.

Xu Mai hurriedly reminded: "Wear shoes."

Min Yue lowered her head when she heard the sound, only to realize that she had been barefoot all along.

In a hurry to pull the slippers out from under the bed, Min Yue hurried back, and came back with a cup of steaming water in less than half a minute.

The last time Xu Mai suffered from stomach problems and vomited, she bought medicine in the ward and kept it in the cabinet. Min Yue found the medicine, tore open a pack of granules, poured it into a cup, stirred it, and put it on the small square table beside the bed to dry.

"Master, the water is a bit hot, let it dry for a while before drinking."

Seeing Xu Mai frowning and covering his stomach, she asked again: "Would it be more comfortable to put a hot water bottle on the stomach? But I guess Corey doesn't have it. I'll ask if there is any baby warmer."

Xu Mai stopped her: "No need, I'll just drink hot water."

In late summer and early autumn, the weather is extremely hot, and the air conditioner is still running around the clock. In this high temperature, the possibility of everyone carrying a warm baby with them is almost zero.

Min Yue was so anxious that she rubbed her hands together, what should I do?

Rubbing and rubbing, the local temperature of the palm of the hand rose, and Min Yue had an idea: "Master, shall I warm you up with my hands?"

The other girls are physically weak, their hands and feet are cold in winter, and they have to wear gloves and thick woolen socks to keep warm, but Min Yue inherited her father's blood heat, like a small stove.

When she was in school, she studied by herself in the summer, and her roommates were unwilling to sit with her because it was too hot. In winter, Min Yue was very popular, and the students rushed to tuck their hands into the place under the hat behind her clothes, saying that it was like a constant temperature electric blanket.

Min Yue spread out her palms and said expectantly, "Master, touch it, my palms are very hot."

Her hand was hanging in front of her eyes, like a section of lotus root soaked in milk, white and tender, as if she had rubbed it with baby lotion, and there was a faint fragrance of milk.

Xu Mai stretched out his hand to hold it, and that hand was obviously warmer than his own. Her eyes are bright, and her whole body is like a little sun, with endless light and heat.

The night is quiet, the street lights in the garden have been extinguished, and the summer insects have also hidden their voices, only the full moon hangs quietly in the deep night.

Min Yue's eyes were shining brightly, his eyes were clear, and his expression was sincere.

She said, "Master, is it very hot? Let me cover your stomach for you."

Xu Mai was not used to such close contact with people, but he couldn't say no to Min Yue.

She is not good at getting along with people, sometimes her words are not appropriate, or her expression is too serious, which always hurts others. She is too busy with work, she doesn't have the energy to take care of everyone's emotions, but if the other party is Min Yue, she can't help but take care of her.

Involuntarily, he would be gentler with that girl.

She treats herself with sincerity, which should be cherished.

Xu Mai nodded and said yes.

Min Yue took a breath of warm air into the palm of his hand, closed his palm, quickly rubbed it to warm it up, and gently covered Xu Mai's stomach.

The heat from the ironing posts poured into the skin continuously, and the tumultuous stomach was coaxed to quiet down a bit, Xu Mai gradually relaxed his frown, looked up and saw Min Yue crouching on the side of the bed, and asked, "Is it cold? "

The unknown white coat she was wearing just now was taken off and hung behind the door, and she was only wearing a thin short-sleeved pajamas. The air conditioner was full of cold air, and the fan blades lifted the wind into the air, and the cold air slid down the wall and landed on her shoulders.

Goosebumps appeared on the arms under the stimulation of the air-conditioning, Min Yue trembled slightly, sniffed, and stubbornly replied: "It's okay."

Xu Mai retreated to the inside of the bed, giving up the position beside the bed. "Come up."

Min Yue was pleasantly surprised and hesitated, Master wants to sleep with me?

Seeing that she was not moving, Xu Mai lifted the blanket. "Lie in, be careful not to catch a cold."

Min Yue happily took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed. The single bed is very narrow, less than one meter wide, and it would be a bit crowded to sleep two adults. Min Yue didn't dare to get too close, and half of her body was suspended outside the bed.

Xu Mai sat leaning against the pillow, put his arms around her waist, and pulled her in. "Be careful of falling."

With this pull, the two of them stuck together tightly.

Min Yue lay down like a popsicle, not daring to move, her face was buried in the pillow beside Xu Mai's waist, pretending to be an ostrich.

Xu Mai's pajamas are made of cotton and linen, very thin and breathable. Through the clothes, you can feel Min Yue's hair being blown cold by the air conditioner.

Fearing that she would catch a cold, Xu Mai lifted up the quilt, wrapped her up tightly, and pressed the corners of the quilt to cover her shoulders.

Min Yue quietly reached out, grabbed the quilt and lifted it up, quietly covering her head.

Through the quilt, she heard Xu Mai ask: "Can you still breathe like this?"

Regardless of whether others could see it or not, Min Yue nodded and said, "Master, leave me alone, drink the medicine quickly."

She felt Xu Mai's body move. It should be that she reached for the water glass, and then the stomach under the palm of her hand became more swollen, showing a faint temperature. She should have drunk all the medicine.

The summer cool quilt was very thin, and the light from the lamp penetrated through the cotton wool. Min Yue vaguely saw that her body was glowing pink, like a boiled shrimp. It was very stuffy in the bed, but she didn't dare to expose her head, for fear that Xu Mai would see her blushing.

Her hand was always covering Xu Mai's stomach. When she bent over to hug her waist just now, her upper body was folded, and her chest was squeezed against the back of her hand. It was soft and warm, and it felt very good to the touch.

Min Yue was so ashamed on the spot that she was fuming, wishing she could blow hot air from her ears.

Her body was hot, and she felt that Xu Mai's body temperature was low, and her legs were cool, and it was very comfortable to stick to them.

Min Yue was very shy and embarrassed to have skin-to-skin contact with her, but she was greedy for the coolness of her body and refused to leave. Tangled and restless, the body temperature is even higher.

Xu Mai noticed something unusual and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Min Yue was afraid that she would lift the quilt to look at her, so she quickly replied, "I'm fine!"

Her voice was full of energy, and she didn't feel sleepy. Xu Mai himself had trouble falling asleep. He was used to listening to lullabies before going to bed, so he plugged in earphones to his mobile phone and stuffed one of the earpieces under the quilt.

"Want to listen to music?"

Min Yue took it and stuffed it into her ear.

The soft and gentle sound of the piano flows out like a stream. The restless heart beats slower and slower, and gradually calms down. Breathing became long, consciousness drifted away, Min Yue's eyelids closed gently, and fell asleep.

The next day, Min Yue felt the bed move in a daze, slowly opened his eyes, and saw a dazzling white.

Xu Mai stood beside the bed, with his back to himself, changing clothes. The cotton and linen pajamas were taken off and piled on the small square table. She put her hands behind her back and fastened the hidden hooks of her bra.

Her back is whiter than her hands, like pure snow on the treetops on the top of a mountain. She is thin, with protruding shoulder blades, like a butterfly fluttering its wings. The graceful spinal groove goes all the way down from the butterfly wings and disappears between the two shallow waist fossae.

Min Yue was fascinated. She knew the shape of every muscle and bone in the human body, but she never knew that they were so beautiful when combined.

Xu Mai changed into casual trousers and a top, put on a white coat, turned around to get his pajamas, and prepared to fold them and put them in the closet. Seeing Min Yue staring blankly at him from the corner of his eye, he smiled and said, "Morning."

As the sun rises, warm orange beams come in through the gap between the curtains and the window, shining on Xu Mai.

Her smile shines like never before.

Min Yue's pupils trembled, and she forgot to answer.

Xu Mai didn't care, and only urged softly: "It's seven o'clock, get up quickly."

After Xu Mai finished speaking, he went out to wash up, and Min Yue was the only one left in the lounge. She stared at the board of the upper bunk in a daze for a while, and then realized in a daze that she slept with Xu Mai last night.

Raise your right hand and stare at the light. The palm seems to still have the touch of Xu Mai's skin, slightly cool, soft and moist, like jade.

It was getting late, and she had to wash up, eat breakfast, write shift records and prepare for the morning meeting. There was no time for her to think about it, so Min Yue reluctantly climbed out of bed.

Xu Mai loves cleanliness, so Min Yue puts extra effort into making the bed, showing the earnestness of being inspected by an instructor during university military training, and tries her best to fold the Xia Liang quilt into tofu cubes, so that the sheets are not wrinkled at all.

When tidying up the pillow, Min Yue saw the headphone cable hidden underneath, and remembered the piano music she listened to before going to bed last night.

It was an original piece by a pretty famous pianist.

During the college exam week, she was nervous and prone to insomnia. In order to relax, she listened to pure music. She accidentally heard a piece of "Sakura" and liked it very much. She searched for the name of the pianist and listened to all the works.

The first song Xu Mai listened to himself last night was "Sakura".

Min Yue followed the pianist on Weibo and knew that he was going to hold a concert soon.

Unexpectedly, Master also likes his music. If Master is free, I would like to go to the concert with her. Min Yue faintly looked forward to it.

The author has something to say: rounding up, it's a bridal chamber wedding!

Sprinkling candy is so fun, I don’t even want to go through the plot...but the plot is not progressing, why are the two of them together...

Marie: When can I have surgery?

Min Yue: When can I talk to Master?

Chen Sitian: When will I have a relationship line?

A certain sugar: ...Look how beautiful the moonlight is tonight!

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