Chapter 210: Mixing

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The air was hot and humid, choking the entire interior, a little short of breath.
Or maybe it has nothing to do with it. There is another reason why your breathing is tight.
It is inevitable to be nervous, mixed with expectation, some like an alternative adventure, and the existence facing away from here is the object to be explored.
Pretending to be under the breeze and lightly into the hot water, she thought that Bacheng would react very fiercely, and even did a good job to jump back to the poolside with her advantage, so she deliberately removed the clothes from the same place Launched in a position to block her retreat. However, it was unexpected that even after taking a few steps after entering the water, the back still remained motionless, at most sinking a bit more in the water, as if it didn't matter to continue bathing, and at the beginning the slightly flustered question only It is just a misunderstanding or an illusion.
But that is not an illusion. Of course, she can't be indifferent, so according to her own understanding, the person's behavior at this moment is either already waiting for the enemy to stand up, or is on the verge of anger and anger.
What I want is communication, so I don't like any kind of emotion. So after passing a little more, I realized that Shiji took the initiative to stop and leaned gently on the edge of the pool, no longer to see her, only to take care of myself and take a hot water, and after a while, I pretended to be relaxed. "Yes, although it's a little boring, it's really comfortable and cozy ... I usually don't want to come to this kind of place, it's messy, but fortunately there is no birth this time, right? Woman."
Or because this strategy worked, the back of the bath seemed to be less tense. After hearing this conversation, I also snorted quietly and said, "I have only met you for a few days? In fact, it is considered a living. Man, you don't see me! "
"That's right." At this moment, she couldn't make up with her, but just chuckled and replied, "However, it's said that people and people are connected by chance. They can meet each other for thousands of miles, but they don't know each other without a chance. Although we haven't met a few God, but I always feel inexplicably close to the woman, about ... is there a fate in it? "
A cold hum came from the water mist, but this time it was much lighter.
When she hit the iron while she was hot, she saw that she had relaxed a little, and the atmosphere had improved, and she tried to take a few steps back there, and she immediately drew a vigilant scream: "Do you want to be so close? How big is this big pond? Do n’t post it, even people I know do n’t like to be too close!

Although this sentence is cold, it is much better than the edge of the outbreak just now, so I calmly responded: "Well, in fact, I too, don't like to be too close. But ..." She knew that she would not look, but still raised the cotton in Yang's hand. Towel, smiled and said, "But there is always some inconvenience when bathing alone, and it is rare to be with a companion. I would like to ask the little woman to be indifferent. I would like to trouble the woman ... Help me with a hand to wipe the back spine, can you?"
I could n’t give her too much time to think about it, so while playing like this, I took the opportunity to take a few steps forward while taking the action of moving things. The man was really anxious. Although he did n’t look back, he hit the water angrily, and suddenly A lot of water splashes were aroused: "Unexpectedly, where is it called ... the old man wiped your back? I really don't know how important it is! What is a rare companion? At the time you ... you didn't wash as well when you were alone!"
"Well, of course. Washing is equally washable." I carelessly wiped off the splashes on my face. Before the last step, I stopped within a short distance of my hand, and my voice was a little lighter. "Just two Individuals and one person are different after all, and ... well, let's be honest, in fact, I take the liberty of asking you to help, for another reason. "
"Why? What is it?" The cross-examination was still vigilant, but a little suspicious because of the dialogue.
"It's true, I was injured a year ago and I was on my back. Although I recovered my life after that, I still don't know what those injuries are, and no one close to me can tell me, yes I always have a mind in my mind ... Now that it's hard to make a fate with the woman, I would like to ask you to help me, okay? "
After explaining this lightly, I turned around and made a posture of waiting quietly. One is to make her feel at ease, and the other is ... The distance that you can hug out by reaching out is really more seductive than expected. I'm afraid I can't restrain myself when I look at it.
Langzhong remained silent for a long time, and finally heard the sound of water behind him. The person who had been inflexible finally moved, although he was still hesitant to listen to the voice: "Then ... it's not impossible to help, but you You have to make sure you do n’t look back. I do n’t like to face people face-to-face with eyes wide without clothes!

This sentence is not so much a precautionary measure as it is a necessary condition for her to persuade herself. I naturally understand that she nodded without hesitation and vowed, "Of course, me too."
It seemed that she finally had some credit in her mind. With this guarantee, the sound of water was closer, and he no longer seemed so hesitant. Seeing the waves wavy from the side, she knew that she had taken the last step, and stopped behind, and then the cotton towel, which had been arbitrarily placed on her shoulder, was lightly swung away from her right shoulder.
When the soft feeling touches the skin, subconsciously bites the lip to remind yourself to relax, because it is the next big thing.
Want to communicate with her naturally, what could be more natural than two leisurely bathing people talking to each other?
It was silent in the beginning. Lian Er wipes very lightly. It looks like she is touching a fragile part, but she is not very good at serving others. In addition to being gentle, her actions are always awkward. Of course, I didn't really want to call her. I naturally didn't care about it. I just waited for a while and said, "How? Woman, the scar on the back ... what is it? Yes. Isn't it ugly? "
This sentence is both an opening statement and something that really minds in my heart-since the night in the tent.
What she saw that night, what kind of mood she was, I couldn't ask at that time, but now or how much she can find a little bit of breath.
However, I did not wait to answer behind me. Instead, I touched it slightly, just a little, unlike the thick and soft cotton towel, which is the area of ​​contact between the fingers and the skin.
"Here ... here." The fingertips were gently swiping, as if feathers fluttered across the spine, and a slash was drawn, then suddenly blown by the wind, and slowly descended not far away: "And ... ... here to here. "
In this way, the simplest language and the most direct action were repeated three times, and finally came to an end. After that, there was no tactile drop. Only a faint voice behind him said: "That's it, it's a bit unsightly, but it's not ugly. The wound healed very well and was flat, but the scar was a little different from the surrounding area, and it was not a big deal. "
No emotion can be heard from this voice, so it may be the truth, or it may just be ... unpleasant comfort.
But no matter which one is enough, it's comforting enough, knowing that the topic of discussing the injury is not good for her, so I didn't intend to tangle too much at the beginning, just smiled slightly and sighed, leading to the next topic "That's the case, I'm more relieved to hear the woman say this ... Ah, it would be nice if she also thought like you."
"She? What is she?" Maybe she was still immersed in her previous emotions, and the people behind her didn't seem to return.
"What is she, naturally it is mine ... heh ..." He paused deliberately, clearing his throat, and then continued to explain: "In fact, the little girl has already set a lifelong person, she was better than me Too much, and now I have a bruise on my shoulders again. It's really shameless to think that these ugliness will one day fall into her eyes ... "
This is what I really want to talk about. If she only cares about her appearance, in fact, she should know that I am more ordinary than she is, and I should also care more, so the white hair is nothing.
The back was quiet for a moment, this time or she was thinking, but soon, something was thrown into the water, ripples flared from the side again, and there was a sound of wading backwards: " But there are a few shallow marks on your back, and you can't usually see them. You ... the people you like won't mind! Well, I've wiped and said and said, just like that ...
"Wait a minute!" Blurted out impulse, stretched out his arm, picked up a cotton towel floating on the water, twisted his waist, and quickly turned around without thinking!
It's a pity that she turned around faster than I did!
"What! How can you say nothing without faith!" I was afraid this annoyed her, and the interrogation sounded unpleasant and almost attacked.
It is also due to such a degree of seizure, otherwise, I'm afraid I can't really return to my mind.
I think that in the staggered turn and hide, I did see the face, although it was only a moment.
After a long absence, the real practice.
Imprint, lingering. I once saw her grow up a little, and she was surprised by the chance that she had inadvertently changed, and the elder jade looks just like yesterday. The facial features did not seem to change much. Read from her ... vicissitudes.
In the vicissitudes of the sea, things change, or it is not the look that changes, but the heart.
At this glance, the courage to turn quickly was exhausted, and the urge was gone, because everything seemed to have to be re-evaluated.
Therefore, with the cover of the water and air, I breathed a few breaths in the damp heat, and when I opened my mouth, I just smiled calmly and answered, "Sorry, because I think the woman is back, So it ’s quicker for a moment ... Thank you for your help and relief, the so-called indecent assault, and I ’ll wipe it for you, right?

The impulse disappeared, but the desire to communicate with each other became more urgent.
"No! No need!" The refusal came quickly and urgently, but almost at the first word exit, the fabric in his hand had touched the underwater body. The distance is too close, even if she can not avoid her, such as Jade Rakshasa, not to mention she has some concerns.
At the touch of it, even through the thick cotton towel, I felt that the body froze instantly, as if touching a stone. The practise was also sinking like a stone, and she did n’t even get into the water, so rubbing her back did n’t work, but she did n’t mean to embarrass her or expose her, so she did n’t say much. Wipe down the back.
The pool of hot water is not very clear, it is not a matter of cleanliness or not, because the surface of the water is also sprinkled with many mosquito-repellent fragrance and broken leaves according to local customs, so everything is looming underwater, Can't see through at a glance.
Because of this, perhaps under the balance, I feel that I will accept it without reluctant acceptance, and the child will no longer protest and refuse, but only symbolically earns a few times and then calms down, but the back is still tight, and at the same time, the geography With long hair on the forehead, the hair is more covered up.
These small movements fall into my eyes. If I had been before, I might choose to be more considerate to her, leave more room for her to adapt, more euphemistic temptations, but now ...
"Although you are old, but the maintenance is really good, and the skin is still like gel, is there anything that can't be done?" The topic is actually a bit straightforward, but now it is my own maximum twists and turns.
Although she tightened her body and guarded her whole body, she took the time to snorted coldly and replied: "What can be maintained? Skinny, no matter how old a woman with white hair."
I don't know why, one or two times, the dialogue is developing more and more straightforward, it seems that no one has the taboo before.
"Who wouldn't be whiteheaded? Like I can actually pick out a few white hairs." Going out, I can't waste this opportunity in vain, so I don't try to turn this topic into a euphemism, but instead use the topic to express: "I Since childhood, he has ordinary qualifications, and although he has been blessed by a famous teacher for guidance, it is still difficult to become a master. Whenever he tries to do something, it will ignite the fire. The greatest blessing in his life is to obtain a valuable sincerity ... Unfortunately, Now that I have lost my vitality after being seriously injured, I am scarred and have gray hair early. I wonder if she will be rejected when I meet again ... "
I can only talk to her like this frequently, hoping that she can think from a different angle, not to die in the horns.
"What scars are there? Just a few shallow scars!" But apart from being impatient, I still can't see the rest of the emotions for a while, and the trainer waved anxiously under the water: "You're not ..." Here she paused for a moment, and then continued: "I see that although you are born very pleasing to the eye, your looks are not terrific, and you don't want to come by your looks ... you have a foothold in your sweetheart! A few shallow scars What fuss about a few white hairs! "
"But, who can just take root in another's heart just by looking?" The timing was right, and she took her words and continued with the trend; "Take my sweetheart, the two of us can be regarded as sweethearts. She I have a very good-looking look, and I like it too, but even if she changes her look and looks old, she is still the young girl who took root in my heart! But ... I do n’t know if she thinks so too . "
She was pretending to be suspicious in her mouth, but she was praying in her heart, hoping that she had better say it on the spot, naturally too!
However, this person just kept silent.
Anxious in my heart, I reminded myself to stay relaxed, reminded myself to give her room to absorb and digest, not to be too tight, but only getting more and more anxious in the hot water vapor. The symbolic swabbing action underwater slowed down unknowingly. As soon as the hands became loose, the fabric that was soaked in water sank, so the ghost moved the bare hands to touch her fair bare back.
Just as the delicate touch just entered the brain, the body under his palm slipped and shrank, and he saw the man sink into the water until he reached the top.
This was not an accident, and her movements were unhurried. She slowly buried herself in the water, or avoided contact on the limbs, or the most critical thought in the end. I didn't dare to act rashly, I could only stare at it. Living in the shadow of the figure, silver hair floating on the bottom of the water, the strands seemed to be a dancing barrier, isolated between me and her.
Then, suddenly, she stomped on the wall of the pond, and the figure under the water shot like a fish quickly!
The transition from extreme silence to extreme movement was too fast, and I could only watch this figure out of the reach, and then leaped out of the water with a flash, then returned to the steps and put on clothes.
"It's been a long time. I've had enough. Let's go one step ahead." After putting on her clothes, she still turned her back to this side, leaving only such a sentence, and walked out.
"I have two sets of changing clothes in the outside basket. One set is for you. Although it may not be ideal, it is better than going out and letting people see it. Remember to change it." Going up, I just replied this sentence gently, and watched silently the white-haired figure dripping from the water disappeared on the other side of the arch.
After that, I soaked in hot water quietly for a while, until I wiped off the wind and dust from the past few days, and then I cleaned my body and slowly left the bath. A set.
She did n’t tell her which set to change, but what was left and worn did not belong to the same person. In her own bag, she always brought two people to change clothes, even if she was not around for a year. This habit remains.
Before and in the end, my various tones in the water, and even telling me to explain, clearly asked me not what I should have done to an old man who had fate.
And she made no secret of choosing the right clothes.
What is it like?
This is nothing.
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It took N times to open the background. This is not our word ... OTL
If you don't care about inspection, you may catch more bugs ...
Chapter 31!
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