Happy Together

Looking at this steak, Jiara felt that Jie was really wasting, but she couldn't eat a double portion. So I had to put a portion in the refrigerator to keep it fresh, and wait for it to be heated in the microwave tomorrow morning.

Since I have to help Jie cook the pasta later, Jiara hastily ate her portion. I hurried to the kitchen to continue washing my hands and making soup. Jie is really a difficult person to scout. If she hadn't been with him for six years and had gotten used to his ego and domineering, she believed that sooner or later she would leave the world of mortals due to heart failure.

The main thing about pasta is that the sauce plays a decisive role, so the key is to cook the sauce.

When Jiara brought the cooked pasta upstairs, she knocked on Jie's door, but no one answered. She's used to it, Jie is the kind of person who won't answer even if you knock on the door. In the past, she often waited foolishly outside his bedroom without knowing it, until he opened the door impatiently and asked her how long she had to wait. Later, Ji Ai'er went in without knocking on the door, but in exchange for Jie's eyes that were colder than icebergs. So in the end she chose to knock on the door first and wait a minute before going in.

Jiara pushed the door and went in, but didn't see Jie, so she put the pasta on his desk.

There was a sound of opening the door behind her, and she turned to look at the bathroom.

Jie came out wiping his hair, and came out with only a bath towel around him. He didn't even dry his body, and the water droplets covered his fair body. "Your hands and feet are so slow! I'm about to faint from hunger." Jie said impatiently,

"Sorry!" Jiara could only say this, and caught the towel he threw over. He thought it was dry after only two swipes, when in fact it was still dripping.

"Let me dry it for you!" She said to Jie, she couldn't stand the wet feeling.

He didn't answer. He just sat on the sofa and turned on the LCD TV, and she took it as if he had no objections.

So I went over to help him brush his hair,

"It's almost there." Jiara touched his hair and said. His hair is of very good quality, black and shiny, so it feels smooth and comfortable to the touch.

Why did she touch his hair after she had nothing to do, Jie grabbed her hand in a natural reaction, startling her.

"What's wrong?" Jiara asked him.

Seeing her innocent face, Jie suddenly had the urge to kiss her after school in the afternoon, so before she could react, he had already pulled her into his arms and leaned his face against her. She could even hear his heartbeat clearly and feel his breath.

Other than that, her mind was blank, and she could only hold his shoulder helplessly.

When Jie's hand covered her chest, she suddenly came to her senses, grabbed his free hand in a hurry, and begged, "No!"

Jie looked at her with low eyes, and her eyes told him that she was frightened. So after a while he finally let her go and let her out.

She heard his hoarse voice, but she couldn't care less, and fled Jie's room like a sheep that had been running away.

She didn't know what they were doing. They were only sixteen years old this year, an age that didn't know much about the world.