Summer Kiss

Chapter 62 I like the way you cling to me and won't let go.
Jiang Yuning's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a moment, she seemed to fall asleep.

Fu Xicheng covered her with the blanket and then went downstairs.

Soon, Fu Xicheng had cooked a pot of hangover soup. He scooped out a bowl and set it aside to cool. Just as the hangover soup was ready to drink, he took the bowl upstairs.

He gently patted Jiang Yuning's arm, trying to wake her up, "Jiang Yuning, wake up."

Jiang Yuning was still asleep when Fu Xicheng patted her. She didn't wake up, but instead turned over and turned her back to Fu Xicheng.

Fu Xicheng was worried that Jiang Yuning would have a headache when she woke up the next morning, so he helplessly went around to the other side of the bed, then drank a sip of hangover soup and gave it to Jiang Yuning.

Jiang Yuning finished the bowl of hangover soup in no time, and then subconsciously licked her lips.

Fu Xicheng looked at Jiang Yuning's reaction and suddenly smiled.

This little glutton is thinking about stealing food even when he's asleep.

He sat quietly on the bed for a while and watched Jiang Yuning, then got up and left the room.

...

The next morning, Jiang Yuning stretched and opened her eyes, only to find that the room she was in seemed to be Fu Xicheng's room.

She pinched the bridge of her nose. Had she slept at Fu Xicheng's house last night?

Just then, memories of last night flashed through Jiang Yuning's mind like a movie.

Jiang Yuning buried her head between her legs, thinking and thinking. What happened last night was not a dream at all, but something that really happened.

She seemed to have kissed Fu Xicheng, and she seemed to be clinging to him and refusing to let go. She was drunk; how could she do such a thing? She was utterly ashamed.

Just then, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

Jiang Yuning acted quickly; she immediately lay down on the bed and pretended to be fast asleep.

Fu Xicheng stood at the door, and hearing no sound from inside, he carefully pushed the door open and went in.

He noticed that Jiang Yuning was still asleep. He raised his wrist to check the time; Jiang Yuning should have woken up by now.

Fu Xicheng looked down at Jiang Yuning, then sat down on the edge of the bed.

He leaned closer, and Jiang Yuning noticed someone approaching. Her eyelashes fluttered, but little did she know that it was her trembling eyelashes that betrayed her.

Fu Xicheng smiled, realizing that Jiang Yuning was pretending to be asleep.

very good!

He suddenly had a wicked idea and wanted to tease her.

He gently pressed his fingertip against Jiang Yuning's lips, and the next second, Jiang Yuning opened her eyes.

Her eyes were filled with vigilance. "Fu Xicheng, what are you planning to do to me while I'm sleeping?"

Fu Xicheng shrugged, a smile unconsciously creeping onto his lips. "What can I do? I'm not like some people who like to pester others."

The thing Jiang Yuning least wanted to remember was revealed by Fu Xicheng.

She tried her best to hide her emotions and refused to admit it no matter what.

“Fu Xicheng, I was drunk last night and I don’t know anything. You know better than anyone whether I was the one who was bothering you or you took advantage of me.”

Fu Xicheng: "..."

If we're talking about who benefits, they'd split it 50/50.

Jiang Yuning was the one who took the initiative at first, but later he turned the tables and took the initiative. However, all of this was caused by Jiang Yuning himself.

“Jiang Yuning, you should thank me. If it weren’t for me, you might have been taken to some unknown place by Lin Yao.”

Jiang Yuning didn't expect such a little incident last night. She drank too much last night and couldn't remember some things clearly.

The saying "drunkenness leads to mistakes" is absolutely true.

Jiang Yuning said, "Fu Xicheng, thank you." Fu Xicheng least wanted to hear the word "thank you," and he preferred Jiang Yuning to express her gratitude in other ways.

He lowered his head, so close to her, and pointed to his profile, saying, "Girlfriend, are you sure you don't want a good morning kiss?"

Jiang Yuning instinctively refused, "Fu Xicheng, I'm not coming."

Fu Xicheng wasn't angry; he had already guessed this outcome when he said those words.

He raised his eyelids to look at her. "Who was it that kept mentioning Fu Xicheng last night, and who kept telling me not to leave? Jiang Yuning, do you remember this?"

Jiang Yuning felt a chill run down her spine under Fu Xicheng's gaze. She was wrong; she shouldn't have drunk so much last night.

Just as she was wondering how to answer, Fu Xicheng spoke again, "But I like the way you cling to me."

Jiang Yuning froze, and although she was too ashamed to face him, she still spoke.

"Fu Xicheng, could you please not bring this up again?"

How could Fu Xicheng not mention it? He had always wanted to observe the expression on Jiang Yuning's face.

His smile was somewhat unrestrained, and he curled his lips into a teasing expression, "Oh, my girlfriend is blushing again."

Jiang Yuning didn't want to talk to Fu Xicheng. If Fu Xicheng didn't tease her for a day, he wouldn't be Fu Xicheng.

She pushed him away forcefully, saying, "Get out, I need to get up and wash."

"So you know how to get up now? Don't you even know what time it is?"

As soon as Fu Xicheng finished speaking, Jiang Yuning punched him hard on the back.

He smiled nonchalantly; the blow felt to him like a light drizzle, causing no pain or itch.

Seeing that Fu Xicheng still didn't make any move, Jiang Yuning couldn't help but punch him again.

Fu Xicheng lifted his eyelids to look over, and he couldn't help but like the way Jiang Yuning looked when she was angry.

Does he have masochistic tendencies?
He stood up and walked out of the bedroom.

Jiang Yuning took a deep breath and went into the bathroom, where she found that the sink was fully stocked with toiletries.

She was taken aback for a moment; Fu Xicheng always managed to evoke a warm feeling in her heart in certain ways.

Her boyfriend is so considerate and gentle, what more could she ask for?

She stopped daydreaming and immediately started washing up.

...

Jiang Yuning went downstairs and saw Fu Xicheng resting his chin on his hand, lost in thought.

As footsteps sounded, Fu Xicheng looked up and said, "It seems the outfit I chose for you is quite nice."

Jiang Yuning sat down opposite Fu Xicheng, placed her hands on the table, and prepared to start eating.

Fu Xicheng noticed something and frowned. "Is your wrist still swollen?"

Jiang Yuning looked down at her wrist, already indifferent to it. "Do you think it's a miracle cure? It's not going to go away so quickly."

Fu Xicheng got up and took out a box of ointment from the drawer under the television.

He pushed the ointment in front of Jiang Yuning, "This is an ointment to reduce swelling. Apply it to your wrist once in the morning and once at night."

When Jiang Yuning saw Fu Xicheng's hand with its distinct knuckles, the idea of ​​having Fu Xicheng apply the medicine to her head popped into her head.

Thinking of this, she immediately shook off the unrealistic ideas in her mind, "I don't need medicine, it will get better on its own in a few days."

Fu Xicheng wanted her to recover faster, so he said sarcastically, "Are you afraid I'll poison you? Jiang Yuning, I can't bear to."

Jiang Yuning: "..."