Chapter 37: tonight...

Fifteen minutes quickly entered the ten-second countdown. Everyone huddled together to face the clock tower opposite, and purple lights forming numbers appeared on the clock tower.
Standing in the middle of the crowd, Yi Yan held up her mobile phone to record the countdown video like everyone else. There was a deafening countdown sound in her ears, and she was also counting down.
Jiang Xiche stood by her and looked at her. The light of her mobile phone fell on her face, illuminating the smiling facial features, with bright stars and a moving smile.
Once upon a time, he could only relieve his misses by watching her selfies and videos. The secret love he did not know when he was young did not know that it would last so long, and he did not know that one day he would stand beside her like this.
She is not particularly outstanding, particularly attractive, and even has many shortcomings, but he just likes it.
Maybe it's because the young favorites are pure, and at a glance, someone may be imprinted on the cusp forever.
The ten-second countdown ended, and clusters of fireworks spurted up on the opposite river bank, showing off the eyes, but the fireworks were very short, and after the end, the crowd began to scatter around.
Yi Yan saved the video and retracted the phone. When he turned to speak to Jiang Xiche, he was caught off guard to see his deep eyes, giving people a feeling of watching her for a long time.
Her heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat, and half of her smiling face was put away, "What's the matter?"
Jiang Xiche pulled the scarf for her and said softly, "Happy New Year."
"Happy New Year!" Yi Yan didn't think much, but the smile recovered again. He bowed his head and nodded his phone a few times, "Let's take a picture."
"it is good."
Yi Yan looked around for a while, dragged Jiang Xiche to the edge of the riverside wall, then found a passerby and asked him to take a picture for her.
Passers-by readily agreed that Yi Yan and Jiang Xiche were standing on the edge of the river, behind the dense and bright tall buildings, she put one of his hands on her shoulder, tilted her head to his side, and looked at the camera with a smile.
Jiang Xiche leaned against the wall, with one hand on her shoulder and one hand in her pocket. Leng Baiyingjun's face remained unchanged, her expression was faint, and her manner naturally exuded a trace of laziness.
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After the two took pictures, they left the square and went to the Excelsior Hotel.
On the way, Yi Yan chose the photos she had just taken, and applied filters to them to give herself a little beautification. After all, she was a little short standing with Jiang Xiche.
After finishing the photo, Yi Yan is ready to post to Moments.
Her gaze stayed on the photo of her and Jiang Xiche for a while, and finally she chose the one she thought was the best, looked at him and said: "Jiang Xiche, I am going to make you public. Are you happy? "
"What do you mean?" The road was crowded, Jiang Xiche paid close attention to the road conditions, controlled the steering wheel with one hand, his five slender fingers stuck on it, silently charming.
Yi Yan hurriedly took a photo of him driving and added it to the upcoming news release before explaining: "I am going to let you appear in my circle of friends to let everyone know that I am not single anymore."
Jiang Xiche's hand turning the steering wheel paused for a while, ripples in his heart, but calmly asked, "How come you want to be like this suddenly?"
"Yeah..." Yi Yan thought for a while, but couldn't tell the specific reason. She just wanted to show off to others that she had a man like Jiang Xiche.
She said: "Because I also want to show off my affection, anyway, I can't hide you forever, right?"
"Yeah." Jiang Xiche thought this New Year gift was not bad.
Yi Yan began to think about copywriting in Moments, but she didn't know how to say it. After all, she had never shown affection, and it felt too numb to write like other people in Moments.
In the end, she didn't bother to think about it, and simply posted the words "Happy New Year" and a small emoji of love.
After the update was sent, Yi Yan returned to the contact interface. Then he remembered something and asked the person in the driver's seat: "By the way, Jiang Xiche, we haven't added WeChat yet, do we want to add a WeChat?"
"Okay." Jiang Xiche took out his phone while looking at the road, handed it to her after unlocking his fingerprint.
Yi Yan took his mobile phone, opened his WeChat, and found that there were many people sending him messages, a column of red numbers.
She didn't pay attention. She scanned her QR code with her mobile phone and added her WeChat account, the interface jumped, and her eyes fell on the remarks column.
Fingertips stayed on it for a while, she smiled, cheekily typed a few words: Yan Yan is the most beautiful in the world.
She agreed to Jiang Xiche's friend's application, only to realize that his profile picture was blank, and she couldn't help but complain: "Jiang Xiche, your profile picture is so ugly."
"...Then what's the change?"
"Of course it's a self-portrait of this beauty." Yi Yan fluffed her hair narcissistically.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiche opened his mouth and refused: "No."
"Why not?" Yi Yan hadn't really planned to change him, just teasing him, but when he heard his decisive refusal, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
Jiang Xiche didn't explain, but said quietly: "You can change you, but you can't show your face."
"Why is this? Is my face shameless or you don't want people to know that your wife is me?" Yi Yan couldn't figure it out, and his tone began to be aggressive.
"None, don't think about it." Jiang Xiche denied, a little helpless, not knowing how to explain to her that he just didn't want the men in his WeChat to watch her.
"what is that?"
Jiang Xiche was silent.
"I think you are." Yi Yan was suddenly bored and threw the phone back to his lap, stopped talking, and lowered his head to play with his phone.
The comment section of the Moments she posted just now exploded. Some expressed surprises, some Kuajiang Xiche was handsome, but most of them wished them 99.
Yi Yan suddenly felt that she shouldn't have posted this way, and Jiang Xiche refused to show her in his circle of friends.
The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved. She angrily opened his circle of friends to see if there were any women in it, but it was still blank. He only showed the circle of friends for half a year.
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Not long after they arrived at the Kai Yue Hotel, Jiang Xiche had already booked the room on the top floor in advance.
When they took the elevator upstairs, Yi Yan still lowered his head to play with the phone without saying a word, looking unhappy, and refused to let him hold his hand.
Jiang Xiche sighed silently, and finally took out his mobile phone from his pocket, tapped into WeChat and flipped through it, found Yi Yan through that special note, and opened her circle of friends.
Her circle of friends only showed up for three days, but she has posted news in the last three days, and Jiang Xiche saved a few pictures from it.
After a while, his cold voice sounded in the silent elevator: "I'm on it, don't be angry."
Yi Yan's movements of playing with her mobile phone stopped for an instant, and she silently searched Jiang Xiche's WeChat, and found that he had replaced her with a selfie she posted yesterday, showing her full face.
But the woman's mind is very strange. The meaning of his change now is different to her. She will feel that he was forced to change it, and it is true.
With a beep, the elevator door opened, and Yi Yan took the lead to go out, muffled: "No, you change back."
"..." Jiang Xiche followed out, "No more, that's it."
Yi Yan suddenly became anxious, stopped to look at him solemnly, and said brutally: "I want you to change it, I don't want to be your avatar."
"Yi Yan." Jiang Xiche's voice was slightly weak, even with a trace of pleading.
Yi Yan threatened him indifferently: "If you don't change, I won't stay in the hotel with you, I will go home by myself."
Jiang Xiche stared at her for a long while, but there was nothing wrong, so he had to take out his phone and change his avatar back and show it to her, "It's back."
Yi Yan said nothing, and continued to move forward.
The room is a deluxe double room with a clean environment and complete supporting facilities. There is a balcony surrounded by transparent glass. The balcony has a sofa, a hanging chair, and a built-in round bathtub.
Yi Yan went directly to the balcony, where he could see a large night view of the sea market and the fireworks blooming in the distance.
Seeing the gorgeous colorful fireworks, Yi Yan's mood improved slightly. Since she had been living in a big city since she was a child, the local fireworks and firecrackers were forbidden.
Jiang Xiche slowed her to the balcony, stared at her back, gently took her arm, and whispered: "Yi Yan, can you not conflict with me? This is boring."
This was the first time he spoke in such a low voice, Yi Yan couldn't help but feel relieved.
She didn't break away from him, her eyelashes trembled a few times, and she hesitated for a long time, and then lowered her voice, "Okay, I'm not angry anymore, you go take a shower."
When he went to take a bath, Yi Yan looked at the fireworks while thinking about what had just happened, gradually figured it out, and exhaled.
Forget it, why bother about this? Don't worry about it. Jiang Xiche didn't love her in the first place. It's normal to be unwilling, just like she didn't want to let others know that she was married to him?
Think about it in another way, it's okay, she shouldn't take herself too seriously, she should understand him.
Jiang Xiche came out of the shower and found that Yi Yan had become more energetic. He was sitting in the round empty bathtub and shooting fireworks.
She heard the movement and turned around and asked him with a smile, "Jiang Xiche, would you like to take two photos for you?"
Jiang Xiche was relieved, and walked over slowly wearing a hotel bathrobe, "No need."
"Then do you want to watch the fireworks together?"
"it is good."
The bathtub was large enough to accommodate two people. After Jiang Xiche went in and sat down, he carried Yi Yan over and let her sit on his lap, "It's too cold underneath."
Yi Yan leaned back on his sturdy chest and looked at the fireworks in the distance. After a while, he casually asked him: "Jiang Xiche, who have you been with for New Year's Eve?"
"When I was in middle school, I couldn't do much with friends."
"Why not?"
"Busy, not interested."
"Oh. I have crossed with many people. When I was young, I was with my mother and my brother. When I grew up, I talked to my classmates and friends, and now I'm with you." Yi Yanman said casually, but was suddenly aroused by her own words of curiosity. , Turned to look at Jiang Xiche.
"By the way, Jiang Xiche, where are your parents? We have been married for so long, and I haven't seen them yet."
"They went to the U.S. two years ago, and they will be back this year during the Chinese New Year. You will meet each other."
Thinking of meeting, Yi Yan became frightened in her heart and secretly swallowed, "What kind of people are your parents? Have you seen me for them?"
"To me, of course they are good people." Jiang Xiche calmly looked at her nervous deer eyes, "They have seen the video you posted."
Yi Yan was so scared that she covered her lips and whispered, with a frightened expression: "No? Then how do they evaluate me? Do they like me or hate me?"
Jiang Xiche was silent for a while, "Of course I don't hate you."
"That's good." Yi Yan heaved a sigh of relief. "I heard that the most difficult relationship in the world is the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. I'm so afraid of having an unfriendly mother-in-law, but you have such a good temper, and your parents should have a good temper. Right."
"Yeah." Jiang Xiche responded lightly.
"You said I should greet them? Add their WeChat, or someday you video with them, I will show my face."
"Wait for them to come back."
"Ok."
They sat barefoot inside, Yi Yan's legs folded on top of Jiang Xiche, the palms of her feet were facing his insteps, her eyes fell on them, she moved her body down, and bored with her toes. Play with him.
Her unintentional behavior may be a hint to the man in some ways. Jiang Xiche slowly sat up straight, buried his face on the side of her neck, and kissed her skin.
In this regard, he is often more proactive.
Yi Yan shrank her neck, "Don't you watch the fireworks?"
"You look better than fireworks." His voice was low and the volume was low, but with a bewitching power.
The sudden love words made Yi Yan's heart tremble, and then closed her eyes and let him kiss him. I don't know if she is too sensitive or he is too provocative, she will always be softened by him easily.
Gradually, one of her hands couldn't help but climbed to the back of his neck, turned her head, her blurred eyes faced him, his kiss fell on her lips, and she had a passionate kiss.
Both sides breathed hot to a certain extent, Jiang Xiche left her red lips, floating in the bath. Huo's eyes stared at her, his voice became muddy, "Go change clothes."
"No." Yi Yan was upset that he suddenly stopped letting her do other things like this, and put his mouth back on his, wanting to continue.
Jiang Xiche left her again, and said softly, "Observe."
"You're so annoying, just do it and change what clothes." Yi Yan got up from him dissatisfied, unable to understand the evil tastes of the men. Anyway, he had to be stripped off in the end, why do he need to change his clothes? So troublesome.
She hadn't worn that pajamas for a long time, and it was still unacceptable to wear it now. After a long time in the house, she decided to wrap it up in a blanket.
All the curtains on the balcony have been drawn up and covered tightly.
Jiang Xiche sat in the bathtub casually, with one hand on the edge of the bathtub, and the collar of the bathrobe was randomly opened, revealing his collarbone.
Yi Yan blushed and jumped in, throwing a condom to him, and then she took the initiative to sit down and kiss his lips under his quiet and scorching gaze.
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Even though the bathtub is large, it makes the two of them unable to stretch out. The ambiguous breath is like a gurgling of invisible water, which gradually fills up, and finally overflows outside.
Yi Yan had to admit that the design of the pajamas was not without reason. It seemed to be a hormone that made Jiang Xiche's fighting power extremely durable tonight.
They left the bathtub. After that, Yi Yan occasionally lay on the sofa, occasionally knelt up, and then faced the floor glass behind the curtain.
Traces were left in almost every corner.
At the end, I don't know when, hot water can be put in the bathtub, and the two of them soaked in it together. This is the first time.
Yi Yan put a hand on his thin waist, closed her eyes and leaned weakly on his shoulder. From the first time he was possessed by him just now, she found that she had a strong desire to be this The desire for men to fall in love.
I can't say why, just thinking.
Think he loves her body more than just.
She thought about it, remembering what Su Zhi had said to her that day, and then she had a curious question, and she called him in a light voice: "Jiang Xiche."
"Ok?"
"Have you ever thought about trying to fall in love with me?"
Jiang Xiche's closed eyes opened slowly, and the clearness was restored in them, and he responded late: "Then what about you? Have you ever thought of trying to fall in love with me?"
"You speak first." Yi Yan is very smart this time. She thought, if Jiang Xiche said he had thought about it and was working hard, then she would also try to fall in love with him, if he said he hadn't thought about it, then she wouldn't try.
But Jiang Xiche remained silent for a long time. This is a very difficult problem for him, and he can't get satisfactory results even if he has thought about it or not.
He didn't speak, Yi Yan seemed to have come to a conclusion, and there was such an unpleasant feeling in his heart.
She remained arrogant, and said to him in a nonchalant or even proud tone: "It's best not to fall in love with me, don't love me, to no avail."
No results...
Jiang Xiche lowered his eyelids and remained silent.
Then how dare I say I love you.