swimming fish

Song Yu and the others didn't stay at the dead tree for a long time, when the thick clouds were over their heads, and the wind on the water was howling, telling the passers-by that heavy rain was coming.

The two of them rode their bicycles back along the road around the lake when they came here. As soon as they rode out of Caicun, it rained heavily.The rain slid along the blue tiles on the roof of the eaves and formed a string of beads that hit the bluestone slabs. The big beads and small beads fell into the water and splashed on the trouser legs and ankles of the people sheltering from the rain under the eaves.

Ji Anhe, who was hiding from the rain under the eaves with Song Yu, walked a little closer and leaned against the white wall, looking at the rain curtain blocking the road in front of him, his eyes could not help but be drawn away by the hazy rain line.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound of clothes beside him, and looking sideways, Song Yu was taking off his coat.His coat was not thick, but Ji Anhe found that he would always wear such a coat or long sleeves when he went out, and when he got hot, he would roll the sleeves up to his elbows.

Song Yu told him before that the reason for still wearing a coat in this near-summer time is to cover the tattoo on his arm.As for why, Ji Anhe didn't bother to ask.

It's nothing more than covering up something, maybe it's his youthful arrogance, or maybe it's something else.

"You?" Ji Anhe watched Song Yu take off his coat, and Song Yu also looked at him, at the white T-shirt on his body that was partially wet by the sudden heavy rain.

Song Yu threw the coat in his hand to Ji Anhe: "Put it on, Mr. Ji."

"No. It's just a little wet." Ji Anhe handed back his coat.

Song Yu glanced at the rain stains on Ji Anhe's shoulders, and didn't argue with Ji Anhe, let alone took his coat from Ji Anhe.Song Yu's rare and clear attitude made Ji Anhe hug his coat back in embarrassment, fold it in half and put it on his arm.

Ji Anhe hugged his coat back, and the two of them fell into silence again for a moment. The sound of rain was interspersed between them, but Ji Anhe's eyes turned to the outside of the eaves again.

When the heavy rain entered the village, it changed, gradually becoming finer and denser.It densely fell on the bluestone slab, and densely hit the flowering branches protruding from the wall of the opposite courtyard, making the branches and leaves rustle, and also densely struck Ji Anhe's heart.

He sneaked his eyes back, looking at Song Yu's slender eyelashes, which seemed to be trembling slightly by the wind that came with the drizzle. He stared at it for a long time unconsciously, and the slight trembling seemed to be contagious. , passed to his heart.

He hurriedly looked away, and buried this inexplicable heartbeat in the mist and rain.

Song Yu was bored and found that Ji Anhe's eyes flickered as he looked at the rain curtain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Until the wind came and lifted the corner of his clothes—Song Yu moved.

He leaned against Ji Anhe and stood with his back to the wind.Ji Anhe raised his eyes suddenly, and asked the people approaching, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just want to stand over." Song Yu shielded him from the wind, and replied, half-truth, "Closer to you."

Ji Anhe obviously didn't believe what Song Yu said, but he wanted to believe it contradictoryly.In the end, he laughed, and there was a clear pampering in his smile, but Ji An and himself didn't realize it.

In the end, Song Yu and Ji Anhe still didn't wait for the rain to stop.

Song Yu changed his mind about waiting for the rain to stop after Ji Anhe sneezed.He leaned over to discuss with Ji Anhe, and then decided not to go back to the ancient city, but to go directly to Xiaobai's place to shelter from the rain. It was better than being blown by the wind under the eaves that were ventilated on all sides.

Song Yu pushed his own car, patted the back seat, and signaled Ji Anhe to sit over.Ji Anhe glanced at the position in the back seat, feeling embarrassed, he turned around to push his own car.

Song Yu grabbed him and said, "I'll take you away, and I'll go faster."

Ji Anhe frowned, looked at the back seat and reluctantly agreed.

When he works in the city, he drives his own car.The last time he rode a bike was probably when he was studying abroad in his early 20s.He hadn't ridden a bicycle in the past few years, so he rode well on the first day and didn't feel much; but after sleeping, his whole leg was sore.

And when riding the road around the lake in the morning, Ji Anhe's speed was not fast.Song Yu should have discovered it at that time, but he never said it out.At that time, he deliberately rode slowly and followed Ji Anhe not far behind, waiting for Ji Anhe to lead the way.

Just now, he didn't say anything, but just glanced at Ji An and his legs.After Ji Anhe understood, he sat in the back seat of him.

Song Yu leaned over to take back the jacket that Ji Anhe was holding in his hand, and then put the jacket on top of Ji Anhe's head. After making sure that he was protected from the rain, he turned around non-stop and stepped on the bicycle, kicking his feet.

Before Ji Anhe could react, Song Yu drove him away on the bike.

Originally, Ji Anhe was still stubborn, but with his coat covering his head, it became a problem for him to put his hands, let alone return the coat to Song Yu.

Song Yu, who was sitting in the front, stretched his hand back, reached into his coat, grabbed Ji Anhe's hand and put it on his waist, and reminded him very seriously: "Mr. fell."

Ji Anhe hesitated for a while with the hand that was brought to his waist, and grabbed the clothes on his waist after Song Yu accelerated, while the other hand supported the coat over his head, for fear that Song Yu's coat would be blown away by the wind look like.

With the cover of the coat above the head, not to mention the rain, even the sound of the wind is much quieter.Song Yu's voice was muffled from the front: "Mr. Ji, stay closer to me, otherwise the rain will pour on my back."

After hearing this, Ji Anhe put the hand holding the clothes forward against Song Yu's shoulder, and the coat hung loosely on Song Yu's shoulder.Ji Anhe was probably really afraid of the drizzle pouring into his back, so he stuck his face forward.

His head unconsciously touched Song Yu's back when Song Yu walked back downhill.Ji Anhe's breath hit Song Yu's back, and passed through the back.

Tender and seductive.

Song Yu in the front seat slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and when he looked up, he suddenly seemed to see the sunlight hidden behind the clouds.

"jingle--"

On the stool against the wall outside the bathroom of the youth hostel, someone put his mobile phone casually. After a while, Ji Anhe took the slippers Song Yu found for him, and walked to the stool with a hair towel in his hand.

"Song Yu, your phone is ringing."

"Ah?" Song Yu's voice came from a room not too far away, "That should be Xiaobai, there is no combination lock, what did you say for me?"

Ji Anhe bent down to get in front of the phone, stretched out his finger and swipe the screen, his eyes paused on the screen, and then he clicked on the message: "Xiaobai said that they are still playing with the cat at the next door. Come back with friends who came to live. There is hot water at home, if it rains, you can wash it first. And..."

"What else?" Song Yu poked his head from the room.

"She said your clothes are still in the previous cabinet." Ji Anhe frowned and read out.

"Mr. Ji, go and wash it quickly. It's fine to wear mine, it shouldn't be too big." Song Yu didn't know where to find a handkerchief and wiped her rain-drenched hair hastily, and took it again. A set of clean clothes was given to Ji Anhe, and he explained by the way, "When I had nothing to do and didn't want to go fishing, I would come and hide with them, so I left some clothes here."

"I..." Ji Anhe wanted to decline, but for a moment he didn't know whether to decline first, or to explain that he didn't think too much.

While Ji Anhe was pondering what to say, Song Yu had already led him to the bathroom door.

"Go quickly. You have short hair and wash it quickly. I'll watch over it for you. They should be back after picking up someone later."

There is only such a bathroom on the second floor of the youth hostel. They knew it yesterday, and they don't have to be guarded. It's just that the other two are girls, and it's easy to be inconvenient sometimes.

Ji Anhe didn't argue with Song Yu, he just opened the bathroom door and walked in.

Song Yu waited for Ji Anhe to enter the bathroom. The sound of water could be heard from the bathroom, and he left temporarily. He went to the room just now to find a change of clothes for himself.

Only then sat down on the stool by the bathroom, unlocked the lock and looked at the person on the screen who was standing in front of the dead wood and smiling at him, his eyes were unconsciously tinged with tenderness.

This kind of gentleness changed when the bathroom door was opened and someone came out of the steamy bathroom, and it became much deeper.

A few drops of water that hadn't been wiped ran Y, X, Z, L along Ji Anhe's temples.It fell, slid over the chin, landed on the shoulder socket, and then accumulated on the collarbone along with it, and the somewhat large T-shirt was hanging loosely on Ji Anhe's body, which made Song Yu unconsciously want to get closer He licked the drop of water for Ji Anhe.

However, Ji Anhe broke his action before he could implement it.Ji Anhe took the handkerchief around his neck and confiscated his cell phone.

Then he turned sideways to give way to this person who was still wet, and kept urging him to wash up quickly so as not to catch a cold.

When Song Yu came out after washing, Ji Anhe waved to Song Yu with Song Yu's cell phone in one hand and a hair dryer he didn't know where to find in the other.

Song Yu looked at the hair dryer and mobile phone he handed to him, he took his mobile phone, raised his hand and grabbed the handkerchief to wipe his half-long hair casually, and said lazily: "Don't blow it, just wipe it Just do it."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Anhe stretched out his hand to grab Song Yu's wrist.Song Yu looked down at Ji Anhe's hand stretched out to stop him, with more surprise in his eyes.

However, Ji Anhe let go of Song Yu's hand indifferently, and said in a discussing tone, "Blow for a while?"

Song Yu hurriedly nodded and agreed.

Ji Anhe glanced at him, then turned around and turned on the hair dryer, asking Song Yu to drag the stool by the bathroom door over.Song Yu sat on the stool in front of him, he took the hair dryer and explained: "Just now I used your mobile phone to ask where the hair dryer is. If you mind, I..."

Song Yu turned his back to him, unable to see his expression, but his voice didn't sound like he was angry: "I don't mind."

Only then did Ji Anhe turn on the blower, and help him to dry his drenched hair little by little. The smell of shampoo lingered on the tip of their noses along with the hot wind that fell on their heads.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was the fragrance dyed by Ji Anhe's hands or the fragrance on the top of Song Yu's hair, just like Song Yu couldn't tell whether it was Ji Anhe's deliberate act or unintentional act.