Castle Peak Like Jade

When Sheng Yao came upstairs, Chushuang was leaning on the couch, holding a book and concentrating on reading.

Seeing that the person who opened the door was Sheng Yao, she was a little surprised, "Is the talk over?"

"No, they caught up with me after I said what I had to say, and now my parents and uncle are talking to Shen Jin."

Chushuang put down the book and asked softly, "Is the atmosphere tense?"

"A little bit, but fortunately, my parents are calm people."

Sheng Yao sat down on the small couch, and after she relaxed her tense mood, she became powerless and relaxed.

"I'm so hungry, I don't know when I can eat today."

"Little aunt, what are you looking at?"

"Any book you take."

It was getting dark, and Chushuang turned on the retro desk lamp, the yellow paper and her gentle side face blended into the small space, and the picture seemed to stand still in time.

Sheng Yao didn't disturb her reading, exhausted both physically and mentally for the past two days, she managed to relax for a while, and fell asleep next to Chushuang with her pillow on her head.

Sheng Ting opened the door and saw such a scene, two girls squeezed into a small couch that was not too long, Sheng Yao slept soundly next to Chushuang, Chushuang was reading a book quietly with downcast eyes.

Seeing someone coming, Chushuang raised her eyes.

"time to eat."

The man's voice was slow and his footsteps were very light.

"Yaoyao," shaking Sheng Yao lightly, Chushuang called her, "Dinner is ready."

Sheng Yao opened her eyes and saw her uncle, she immediately turned over from the couch.

Following Sheng Ting downstairs, Chushuang told him that he hadn't found "On Contradiction", and the man remained calm.

"It was probably taken over there by me. I'll go there another day and look for it."

At dinner, the atmosphere was not as tense as it was at the beginning, and it seemed that the conversation should be settled. Although there were still some subtleties, Mrs. Sheng was able to liven up the atmosphere, and it would not be too cold with her presence.

After the meal, no one mentioned it again, and everyone chatted while eating fruit in the living room while watching TV.

Chushuang was originally next to Shengting, but was later pulled by Sheng Yao to surround Ji Wenyue, and the three of them sat together to watch the ancient puppet show with great enthusiasm.

The men chatted here for a while, and Mr. Sheng was the first to go back to rest.

A few young people chatted about work matters for a while, and when Sheng Yang took Shen Jinyan to the guest room to rest, the three of them were still watching idol dramas with enthusiasm.

"The prince is so handsome, rich and affectionate, the heroine's eyesight is worrying, so I chose a common and domineering one instead of the handsome one."

Sheng Yao complained while watching.

Chushuang took a bite of the crispy apple, nodded in agreement, "That's right, the prince is so pretty."

Sheng Ting got up, looked at the people who were focusing on discussing the plot, and said slowly: "I'll go upstairs to rest after watching it for a while, don't watch it too late."

"Okay." Chushuang turned her head, "Go up and rest first."

Sheng Ting went upstairs to wash up and didn't see her coming up. She found her phone on the bedside table and sent someone a message.

[My stomach feels a little uncomfortable, come up later and help me get two medicines. 】

After sending the message, I put the quilt to bed, and I didn't even bother to read, so I just closed my eyes and rested my mind.

Not long after, the door was gently pushed open, and footsteps came in, he did not rush to open his eyes.

Chushuang put the medicine and hot water on the bedside table, bent down and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

Sheng Ting opened his eyes, and his dark eyes directly met hers.

The distance was too close, she subconsciously straightened up, and before she could react, she was dragged onto the bed.

"What to do? Take your medicine quickly."

Sheng Ting's big hands strongly restrained her slender waist, and hugged her to her chest, "No hurry."

Chushuang struggled a bit, and he used a little more force to open and close his thin lips, "Don't move, give me a hug."

The man had taken a bath, his black hair drooped slightly on his forehead, his eyebrows and eyes looked more secluded, his body smelled fresh and peaceful, and it was easy to get addicted to the net he wove while holding him.

An Jing hugged him for a while, and Chushuang rolled over.

"Take your medicine quickly, the water will be cold later."

She fell asleep on the side of the bed, Sheng Ting raised the glass and drank the water, and threw the two white pills into the trash can where she didn't see.

After taking the medicine, he lay down and pulled the man into his arms.

"Why do you only eat so much for dinner today?"

"I ate a lot."

Sheng Ting touched the tender flesh on the back of her neck, and rubbed it lightly with his fingertips, "Have you lost your appetite recently?"

"No, maybe I ate a lot of snacks during the day today, so I'm not too hungry."

Looking at her clean eyebrows, the man's heart itched slightly, and he gently pecked the center of her eyebrows.

Chushuang opened her eyes, "I haven't removed my makeup and washed my face yet."

After speaking, he got up and went to the bathroom.

When she came out again, the man was sitting leaning against the head of the bed, the quilt was covered up to his waist, the muscular lines under the pajamas were full and smooth, Chu Shuang only took one look and then looked away.

Yawning, she looked at the time, "It's already this time, no wonder I'm so sleepy."

Climbing into bed and getting ready to sleep, Sheng Ting turned off the light and lay down, hugging her over with his usual movements, but this time he did nothing else.

In the dark, the man's voice was mellow and magnetic, "When does the company have annual leave?"

"Around 23."

"Not long."

"Ah."

"I haven't been with you well yet, I'll show you around when I'm free."

Chushuang gently hooked the corner of his pajamas with one hand in a place where no one saw, and no one noticed the tiny movement.

As soon as it touched the corner of the clothes, the fingertips stopped, and then slowly retracted.

"It's very cold for shopping. I lack a scarf. Every time I go out for shopping, my ears hurt from the cold."

"Don't you have a few dollars at home? I don't often see you wearing them."

"The color is not very pretty, it doesn't match the clothes."

Sheng Ting: "I'll take you to pick some other day, choose a few more good-looking ones and come back."

"Want to knit."

"It's simple, just take you to buy it."

In the pitch-black room where she couldn't see her fingers, Chushuang slowly pursed her lips, thinking and thinking before uttering a few words.

"If you don't want to buy it, can you weave it?"

The man paused and chuckled, "How can I knit?"

The person in her arms was quiet for a while, and Sheng Ting followed her back, "Man-made ones are indeed better. Sheng Yao knows a lot of clothing studios, and it's just a scarf. It's not difficult for them."

Chushuang's heart seemed to be sprinkled into a bottle of water, it was moist, and her emotions were lingering and dull.

"Ah."

For a long time, when everything was submerged in thick ink at midnight, the woman's lips murmured.

"It's okay to be ugly."

The whispers that were so light that they would dissipate as soon as the wind blows were finally drowned by the night.

When Sheng Ting woke up the next day, there was no one around, and when she went downstairs, she happened to meet Chushuang who had just returned from exercising outside, and she was still accompanied by Sheng Yao.

"Uncle, you got up very late today, my aunt and I have finished running."

In fact, Sheng Ting woke up not too late, it was not even eight o'clock, it was because she woke up too early this morning.

When I woke up and found it was only seven o'clock, I casually sent a message to Chushuang, asking her to go to exercise together. I was just trying my luck, but I didn't expect my aunt to really wake up.

Staring at Chushuang's earlobes that were frosted by the early morning air-conditioning, Sheng Ting thought of what she said last night that she wanted a scarf.

Really need a scarf.

After dinner, he stopped by to send Chushuang to work, and she received a call from home on the way.

It was Mr. Shen calling.

They briefly asked about Shen Jinyan and Sheng Yao.