The Perfect Hidden Marriage

There is a saying that a white head looks like new and a top looks like old.

It means: some people are strangers even after getting along with each other for a long time, while some people feel like old friends as soon as they stop and talk. It is a metaphor that the thickness of feelings and understanding of each other are not measured by the length of time.

It was only on this day that Xiao Jinghuan deeply realized how strange Jin Changning, the brother she had known since childhood, was to her.

She really doesn't understand him.

For example, he can race cars. Her familiarity with racing cars left her speechless.

Cao Chen was a professional racing driver and had won awards. But in the end, Jin Changning beat him.

Definitely beat him.

And she was sitting in the passenger seat, watching him skillfully operate the car, taking her roaring on the brightly lit track, racing among the bright stars.

The wind-like speed beat her heart wildly, the beautiful drifting, and the powerful pushing feeling on her back, making her almost want to scream.

If she wasn't afraid that her reaction would affect him, she would really want to scream.

This exciting flying competition made her feel so much.

Then, Luo Qinglong and his gang left angrily, willing to admit defeat. In the end, they only said one sentence:

"Jin Changning, let's wait and see."

Then, she was so excited that her legs were weak and she was led back by him. She was so dizzy that she could not recover from the dream-like scene until this moment.

"Chang Ning, come to my place for the night today...I'm worried that if you leave us separately, they will do something bad to you."

Yan Buhui mentioned his intention.

He knew very well what kind of person the other party was.

Jin Changning glanced at Xiao Jinghuan, who had been looking dazed, and then glanced at Huo Sisi, whose eyes were bright, and shook his head:

"No need. We'd better go back to the hotel."

"Then I'll send someone to take you there."

Jin Changning did not object to this opinion.

It was past midnight when we returned to the hotel. The two of them walked slowly, one behind the other, with the extremely soft carpet under their feet.

Jin Changning was always calm and gentle, but Xiao Jinghuan was in a trance, as if his soul had left his body.

"Huanhuan, why haven't you spoken?"

When she was about to enter, he asked softly, with worry in his voice.

The door opened, she inserted the door card, and turned to look: "I, I just... I just haven't recovered yet... I can't figure it out, how did you do it? Are you... are you still the Jin Changning I know? ?”

The last sentence was uttered with deep confusion and a sigh, with deep surprise in his eyes:

"In the past, weren't you most afraid of riding in cars? When you turned eighteen, my mother asked you to take the driver's license test. You didn't want to take the test. You looked like I was just carrying a bicycle all my life. My mother forced you to I just went to take the exam... After taking the exam, you didn't drive much, and you kept driving me on your bicycle... But now you can even kill a professional racing driver..."

Jin Changning gently scratched his forehead with his fingers:

"This is a genetic problem."

"..."

"There are some things that I am self-taught. Just like your sister-in-law has been able to draw since she was a child. There is something latent in my bones. Sometimes after a little development, I can do everything."

"..."

"Okay, go to sleep! Tomorrow, we have to go back to Shanghai."

He smiled and rubbed the girl's hair, and happily discovered that the feeling of being worshiped by others seemed to be a little refreshing, and his heart was a little slutty - drawing her adoring eyes towards others back to him, this Taste, great!

He felt a little proud privately.

"oh!"

She smoothed back her hair, which was a little messed up by him, but didn't move, just stared intently.

"Go in? I want you to go in."

He was reluctant to let go, even if he could only take one more look.

"But, I really want to know the story about you and those people. I think it would be very interesting. Why don't you tell it to me now... I can't wait until tomorrow..."

She dragged him into the room, and the door closed.

The room was as quiet as still water. When Xiao Jinghuan met Jin Changning's suddenly passionate gaze, her mouth went dry and she regretted it——

Oh my God, what has she done?

How did she pull a wolf into her room?

"Uh, you...don't misunderstand...I...I just want to hear stories...just like when I was a kid...Hey, what are you doing..."

Because he bullied her, pressed her against the wall, and her waist was firmly clasped. Waves of sweaty masculine breath rushed over to her, making her breathless and her heartbeat racing. Speed ​​up.

"You invited me in, what did you say you were doing?"

Her lips pressed down gently, and her face burned like fire.

Didn't this person hear what she said before?

"I...I don't mean anything else..."

She hurriedly covered his mouth and emphasized again:

"I want to hear a story. I really just want to hear a story...Jin Changning, stop the evil things you are thinking in your mind..."

He moved his hand away, a slight smile spread across his lips, and a shining light reflected in his eyes:

"How do you know I'm thinking evil things in my mind? Also, if you cover my mouth, how can I speak."

"But you... clearly want to cause chaos..."

Her heart was pounding, as fast as a drum.

"Huanhuan, promiscuity usually refers to things that happen when we are not married. You are my legal wife, and my closeness to you is protected by law... and the so-called promiscuity has nothing to do with it..."

Every word stopped, and the words were seductive. The light hit the side of his face, which strangely made him look handsome. There were waves of delicious chrysanthemum tea in his thin lips. Breathe out the smell...

She couldn't answer anything for a moment, so she could only watch him come over and press a kiss on her lips.

And her heart almost jumped out of her throat, feeling that this could not happen, but she seemed unable to stop it...

"I……"

She looked at him in panic. The lips that were so close had beautiful lines.

The kiss just now, the soft taste, was also beautiful.

wrong!

Is she fantasizing?

"I...want to take a shower."

Run away, she wanted to run away.

"Okay, let's go together!"

He deserves to be so natural.

Her eyes suddenly widened and she shook her head violently:

"don't want."

"I'm covered in sweat. It kind of stinks."

"Did you just find out now?"

"I wanted to go back to my room and take a shower, but you pulled me in."

He put the blame on her.

"I brought you in because..."

She didn't say anything further, because he suddenly pecked her and walked in:

"I'll wash first."

"..."

He entered the bathroom without her consent.

Her scalp was numb. Could it be that she really wanted to keep him here overnight?

She was pacing back and forth in the room, thinking of a thousand reasons to drive him out. But... none of them are feasible.

Ten minutes later, he came out with wet hair, wearing a white nightgown and holding a towel in his hand. He was wiping his hair. A happy smile suddenly appeared on his face, which made her feel uncomfortable. Creepy.

"Why are you smiling like this?"

Xiao Jinghuan sat up from the bed in shock.

"I thought you had already run away by the time I came out. Fortunately, you didn't let me down... I knew I was brave enough to take responsibility..."

He put Xiangxiang's face close to her, smiling broadly... so happily.

"What dare you do? I don't know what you are talking about..."

She was so embarrassed that she sneaked into the bathroom. She rinsed her head in the hot water shower again and again, applied shower gel again and again, washed her hair over and over... until her fingers turned white. Then, she heard a knock on the door outside.

"Huanhuan, have you finished washing?"

"Ah...oh...I've washed it...I want to dry my hair..."

She looked into the drawer for the hair dryer.

After a long moment of silence, Jin Changning's low call came from outside:

"The hair dryer is outside..."

"..."

He actually took out the hair dryer when he went out?

It must be intentional.

This person is getting really...bad now...

"oh!"

She responded and slowly opened the door.

"Why isn't your hair dry? You go out first and I'll get you a towel."

He pulled her to sit on the sofa, then went to get the towel, sat on the armrest, put the towel on her head, and wiped it gently...

The atmosphere suddenly became warm.

"I will do it myself!"

She wanted to distance herself from him.

"do not move."

He patted her hand, and she had no choice but to sit obediently and let him blow, but her sitting posture was a bit stiff.

How could he not see it? He smiled lowly and said:

"What are you nervous about? I've been washing your hair since you were a child. Every time you wash your hair, it's not me who takes care of you?"

"It happened a long time ago, okay...I definitely couldn't have been more than ten years old at that time..."

She glanced back.

"When I was sixteen, I even washed you..."

"That day, my faucet was broken..."

"What I'm talking about is that after washing and drying your hair for so many years, you sit upright today. In the past, you were always making trouble."

"Hey, do you feel uncomfortable if I don't cause trouble?"

She remembered that every time she blew her hair, she would play games and shake her head back and forth, but she would never let him blow her hair properly, but he never said anything about her.

"It seems that I'm really not used to it. Huanhuan, please be more natural!"

Suddenly, he pulled her over and rested her side on his lap.

"what?"

"Blow on your pillow. You can't blow on this side."

"There are so many things!"

She yawned, feeling warm in her heart.

The hair dryer was buzzing, and she leaned on his lap and let him play with it. With her eyes closed, time seemed to go back in time.

At that time, he was such a harmless big brother who made people feel extremely comfortable. Although he was a bit stupid, he was very good. It was just fine for her to bully him. Unlike his brother, no matter how much he loved her, if she passed , he must have a straight face, but Chang Ning is different. So, at that time, she really relied on him...

So, when did they gradually grow apart?

She thought about it carefully, because she recognized Shao Feng, and then, little by little, Changning began to fade out of her sight and withdraw from her life. He would only occasionally call her and care about her like an elder brother.

I remember when she had an accident a few years ago, when she woke up, the first thing she saw was not her brother, but him.

He gave her a warm smile, asked her if she was hungry, and said that after a miscarriage, she must pay more attention to rest and take good care of herself, and she must not let the root of the disease fall.

That time, no one in the family criticized her harshly: she hadn't graduated from college yet, she just had a boyfriend, and she was actually pregnant... Everyone guarded her carefully, without saying a harsh word...

When her thoughts wandered here, she suddenly thought of something:

This man doesn't like his things to be touched or touched by others, so how can he tolerate his own woman who once loved someone else and was pregnant with someone else's child...

Can a man with a subconscious mysophobia tolerate such uncleanness?

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and met his affectionate eyes.

In the past, he would never look at her like this, it was so intense that it was a bit unbearable...

"Done..."

He stated in a low voice.

"oh!"

It's done.

"Have something to say?"

"Seems to be!"

He turned off the hair dryer, gently touched her hair with his hand, and said seductively:

"tell me the story."

---Digression---I wish all my dear readers and friends a happy Mid-Autumn Festival. I’ll add an update today, there’s another update, but it’s a little later... (Jaiai.com)