It was already evening when I left the racetrack and went back to the villa.
Lin Jiangxia was dizzy after driving for a long time.
She took a bath first, wrapped in a wide bathrobe, and hid in the study first.
Think with big toe, and know that Zhan beiheng will go directly to the study after taking a bath.
workaholic.
Half an hour later, the door of the study was opened horizontally, and he came in wrapped in a bathrobe.
Lin Jiangxia, who occupies the magpie's nest, suddenly got up, slapped his hands heavily on the desk, frowned and said, "you really came here again. No, get in bed right away."
Zhan beiheng spoiled and shook his head. Someone else spoke to him in this tone. I'm afraid it's hard to see the sun the next day.
At the moment, he just came to her, reached out and rubbed her forehead. There were still some wet bangs in front of her and said, "go to bed first. I have something to do."
"I have something to do, too." She said stubbornly.
"Then you do your business and I do mine."
He made a compromise.
"No, I can't do anything without you."
Zhan beiheng was stunned for a few seconds, and his eyes looked complex.
Lin Jiangxia knew that he wanted to be crooked. His face was slightly red, but he stubbornly spared the desk to hold his wrist and said, "in short, you come with me!"
Zhan beiheng looked helpless at the corners of his mouth, but let her pull him out of the study.
Housekeeper Ji was waiting outside. Seeing that scene, he secretly showed his aunt's smile.
Lin Jiangxia took a lot of effort to take him to the bedroom. He waved his hand bravely and said, "you lie on the bed."
He asked, "why?"
"Just lie down and you'll know!" She outlined the corners of her mouth.
Zhan beiheng breathed softly, and then lay down in bed as she said.
Lin Jiangxia opened the drawer of the bedside table. There was the essential oil she had prepared in advance. Then she climbed into bed and sat on him impolitely.
Reach out and pull open his bathrobe.
Under the light, his skin was white and dazzling.
But the back is very wide and thick, which can give people a sense of security.
"Didn't I say I would give you a full body massage last time?" She carefully smeared the essential oil on his back, turned her palm and gently wiped it: "don't be so formal, relax."
His back is very straight.
"How to relax?" He asked in a low voice.
"Relaxation is... In short, you don't have to work hard." Lin Jiangxia really didn't know how to explain, but said, "have you never been to a massage?"
"I don't like people other than you to touch my body." Zhan beiheng answered decisively.
Lin Jiangxia was happy in his heart. The corners of his mouth unconsciously provoked him, but his mouth said, "you are so picky."
"I only like you."
The smile on Lin Jiangxia's lips couldn't help amplifying. The back of his hand slid down along the muscles on both sides of his spine: "your back muscles are really stiff. You often sit straight all day and are too unfriendly to the spine."
"Why did you learn this?"
Zhan beiheng's words made Lin Jiangxia slightly stunned. He said for a long time: "I knew it when I was very young."
"Very small?"
"Yes." She sniffed and said, "my mother was in poor health. At that time, I would try to massage her."
Thinking of her mother, Lin Jiangxia's heart was like being severely hit by a heavy object. Her nose was not acid, her eyes were red, and her tears were full, but they had not yet fallen.
Zhan beiheng was silent.
"After my mother died, I learned a lot of massage methods, and I also studied many effective methods for my mother."
"But it's useless."
That's a pity that can't be filled.
Lin Jiangxia still couldn't help it. Tears fell on Zhan beiheng's back.
Perhaps it was because he felt the heat of tears that made Zhan beiheng's body tense again.
She took a deep breath, calmed her emotions and said, "it's all over."
Lin Jiangxia's hands stopped, his chest fluctuated violently, and he tried to control his emotions. He didn't want tears to fall like this again.
She doesn't want to make herself as cowardly in this life as in the previous life.
Zhan beiheng tried to turn over.
"You... Don't move, the essential oil on your back will rub on the bed."
But it was too late.
He had just turned around and raised his hand to wipe the tears on her cheeks.
"Don't move. Let me give you a good massage." She hurriedly avoided his eyes.
But he suddenly hugged her, then turned sideways and pushed her down on the bed.
Zhan beiheng pressed her wrist, and Lin Jiangxia turned her cheek and didn't look directly at her.
She doesn't want to be seen crying, even him.
"I can do a lot of things." He said, "but there's no way to revive your dead mother. I'm sorry. "
She was stunned. When she looked at him, she found the guilty look in his eyes.
"It has nothing to do with you. For those who should pay, I will make them pay." She used to know a little about the cause of her mother's death. Now she must investigate it.
"I don't want you to cry." He stared at her in a determined tone.
Lin Jiangxia sucked her nose, wiped her eyes with the back of her other hand and wiped away all her tears: "I don't like to cry in front of others, only this time. I won't cry in the future."
Zhan beiheng shook his head and said, "I won't let you have any reason to cry."
"When you are by my side, you only need happiness, not pain."
Lin Jiang was stunned for a moment, then pulled up the corners of his mouth, smiled and said, "OK."