Chapter 38 38 Heartbeat
Chapter 38 38 Heartbeat
Xiang Yang opened her eyes, she was still smiling like in a dream.The feeling of growing up, the feeling of being full of strength seems to stay in this still weak body.Xiang Yang turned her head to the side, and Jin An was quietly sleeping beside her.
The sleeping Jin An is gentle and beautiful, but she is still slightly different from her in the dream.The woman in the dream... Xiang Yang smacked his mouth, thinking, what should I say?Seems to be more...feminine?Thinking about it, Xiang Yang felt a little shy again, pulled up the quilt a little, and laughed quietly.Today is the weekend, and Jin An will spend the two free days with her.
Xiang Yang felt his mobile phone vibrate, turned on the mobile phone, and saw that the class group was bustling with excitement, most of them were wailing from classmates, they were going to cram school today, and they were going to learn piano today.Xiangyang was a little envious, but quickly suppressed these emotions. She has been working hard, with excellent grades, and is favored by the teacher. She occasionally does a little cooking and gets exercise sets from the teacher, so she doesn't have to go to cram school.As for the others, Xiang Yang was actually not very interested.
Xiang Yang looked at Jin An's sleeping face, touched his heart, and compared with what?Comparing is not a good habit.
It's eight o'clock now.
Jin'an is usually lazy on weekends, and needs to get enough sleep.Xiang Yang knew Jin An's habit, she got up quietly, grabbed her phone, jumped out of bed, slipped out cautiously with her slippers on.
A lot of new things have been added to the living room. The old dining table was sold and replaced with a new white tabletop, which was bought from IKEA. Two people worked hard for several hours to assemble it.There was a tablecloth on it, and a vase. Sometimes Jin An would bring back flowers and put them in it.The whole living room smells like flowers.The sun scattered down and fell on the ground, and Xiang Yang stepped on the light spot, feeling the warmth of the sun.The skin is slightly hot, bringing a soft itching.Xiangyang couldn't help but think of yesterday's scene.
Jin An looked up at her smiling eyes, and when his fingertips touched the skin, the soft and electric touch.
If you do it again...
Xiang Yang was thinking, smiling with his head down, there was no one else around, and the room was so quiet.But Xiangyang seemed to be able to hear the woman's weak breathing at the other end of the closed room, and seemed to be able to feel the other person's body temperature.
This made Xiangyang feel that this family is popular, and it is a place of peace and tranquility.
Xiang Yang stood in the sun for a while, but he didn't know what he was thinking, maybe he didn't think about anything.She looked at the fine dust bouncing under the sun, quietly took out her phone, glanced at the e-book, and shrank back with a flushed face.
"What is sister Jin'an thinking? I won't fall in love early..." Xiang Yang whispered, and she walked towards the kitchen.Today is Sunday, and I can cook a few special dishes.When passing by his parents' room, Xiang Yang didn't stop, and didn't even cast his eyes there.
This room left Xiangyang with complicated senses. She slept with her parents when she was a child.Witnessed every step of the parents from love to quarrel.When I was young, I didn't understand many things.Now Xiangyang is 13 years old... Many things are still not so clear.But she didn't want to, and didn't want to understand.Jin'an knew what Xiangyang was thinking. More than a year ago, Jin'an cleaned up the room, and then this room was used as a place to store sundries.
Jin An was awakened by the temptation of the smell of food.She opened her eyes, and the thick curtains blocked the sun, but the heat still showed through.Jin An turned his head, there was no one around, and the smell of the food became stronger and stronger.Jin An sat up, and when the daze of early awakening passed, she covered her face in frustration.Today is the weekend, and the little girl got up earlier than herself again... Moreover, she seemed to have prepared breakfast.
Jin An got out of bed, she opened the door, and beside the dining table was a steaming hot breakfast, vegetable porridge, several plates of green vegetables and sausages, beautifully cut.Xiang Yang was still scribbling something. The moment Jin An opened the door, Xiang Yang looked at Jin An and smiled happily: "Sister Jin An is awake? Come and eat."
With that said, Xiang Yang began to pack the things in his hands.Jin An glanced at the pens and notebooks, but there were no other reference books. She felt that this scene seemed a little familiar. She tilted her head and thought for a long time before asking uncertainly, "What are you writing, a novel?"
Just as he was talking, the phone in his pocket jumped.Jin An lowered his head and opened it.It was Cheng Lixue who sent back the news, and she sent what Xiang Yang wrote to an old professor she knew before.The other party seems to be interested, but has not responded yet.
"No, it's a composition. The teacher asked me to fix it, submit it for me, and publish it." Xiang Yang replied with a smile.With brisk hands and feet, she quickly cleared the dining table, and turned her head to see Jin An still standing there, looking down at her phone.Xiang Yang frowned, and walked over, "Sister Jin'an is not allowed to look at the phone, wash and eat quickly." After speaking, Xiang Yang turned behind Jin An, pushed her forward, and nagged: "How old are you?" Well, let me tell you. Like a child."
Jin An laughed helplessly: "That's right. We Xiangyang are grown-ups now. Sister Jin'an is getting more and more childish."
The two have been together for a long time, and their voices are getting closer.Jin An also lost the accent brought by his hometown, and sometimes he was brought out by Xiang Yang.Xiang Yang straightened his chest proudly: "That's right. When I grow up, I'll be the one to take care of Sister Jin'an."
Jin An held the door of the bathroom, turned his head to face the sun and smiled: "Then I'll wait for you to grow up."
The sunlight was just right, falling intermittently in the living room, and Jin An was standing between the light and the dark, smiling towards the sun.Xiang Yang paused, this smile was too similar to the one in the dream, gentle and feminine.Xiang Yang felt her heart speed up a little bit, she wanted to take a step back a little flustered, and a little greedy to take a step closer.But during this hesitation, Jin An had already got into the bathroom and closed the door.
Xiang Yang stood outside the door, touching the tip of her nose, she thought for a while, and then felt that she didn't think about anything, just walked to the dining table like a wandering ghost, staring at the food in a daze.
After a while, Jin An came out and looked at Xiang Yang lying on the table, looking at the small flowers on the vase, picking the tablecloth with his fingers.Jin An walked up to Xiangyang and rubbed Xiangyang's head: "Have you been waiting for a long time? I'm sorry, I seem to have wasted too much time."
Xiang Yang snorted, twisted his head, and Jin An's hand slipped aside.
"I've grown up." Xiang Yang looked at Jin An with a serious face, "I'm about to enter the second year of junior high school, you can no longer treat me like a child."
"Okay, okay." Jin'an raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender. He didn't laugh at what Xiangyang said before she grew up. okay?"
Gentle questioning.Xiang Yang remembered that the parents mentioned by classmates at school were all in an orderly tone and an unequal gesture.But Jin'an is different.When Xiang Yang realized this, he suddenly became happy.
Jin'an is different.Not like everyone else, not like my parents.
Thinking about it, Xiang Yang felt relieved. She snorted from the tip of her nose, then nodded, solemnly: "Okay, I will remember to remind Sister Jin'an."
The two finished their breakfast leisurely, and it was past ten o'clock.Xiang Yang started humming and tidied herself up.According to the previous practice, they will take a walk around today as exercise.Xiang Yang can't run, but it's okay to walk around.She is 13 years old, and her body is developing upwards. Her resistance and immunity are much better than when she was ten years old. She can exercise properly.When he first entered school in the first year of junior high school, Xiang Yang also participated in military training, although he would stop when he felt uncomfortable.But surviving the military training also proved that Xiangyang's physical condition is very stable.
But today is different, Jin An has no plans to go out, she waved to Yang: "Come here, Xiang Yang, I want to tell you something."
Xiang Yang's heart suddenly lifted, and she obediently followed Jin An, but her expression was guarded like a vigilant little beast.Jin An held a small square bag in his hand, it was white, like... just like... the thing the teacher sent out yesterday!
Xiang Yang pursed her lips, embarrassed.Jin An was in front of her, their expressions were exactly the same.But Jin An is an adult after all, and after three years of experience in the workplace, he quickly picked up his mood and shook the small square bag in his hand: "I thought about it...it's better to tell you first. You Already 13 years old... Usually girls should have menstruation..." At this point, Jin An frowned, "If something happens to you and I'm not by your side, don't panic. I believe you can solve it yourself .okay?"
Xiang Yang didn't come by himself, but some of his classmates still came.As early as the last year of elementary school, girls would secretly ask about such things, and at first, girls who came early were secretly laughed at.Later, those who came late were laughed at.A little girl who has menstruation will gradually develop her breasts and become plump. Xiangyang herself will occasionally feel tightness and pain in her chest, but she dare not say it.She glanced quietly at Jin An's chest, then at Jin An's bottom, blushing, and nodded.
"These are all normal. The pain in your chest means that you are growing up." Jin An noticed Xiang Yang's gaze, and she was a little uncomfortable, but thinking that this was the little girl she raised with her own hands, she held back the act of covering up .Jin An recalled the past, when she was developing, she thought she was terminally ill, and she dared not tell her parents that she quietly shed tears several times.
Jin An walked to Xiang Yang's side and patted Xiang Yang's back lightly: "Don't worry. If something is wrong, just tell me. But now, let's learn how to put this thing..."
Seeing Jin An picking up his panties, Xiang Yang blushed and stuttered, "Jin, sister Jin An... we, let's not use mine... okay, okay..."
Jin An was taken aback, and felt a little embarrassed when he thought of using his own. Is the girl's face or his own face important?
The results are obvious.
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