Band Girl Drink Mixing Action

Chapter 347

Honestly, now is not a good time.

No matter what, Qingchuan Xiang is now in a sick state. Xiao Xiang's red cheeks, the slightly high body temperature that can be felt just by putting your palm close to her, her eyes that are already slightly blurred and misty even when she looks more awake, her slow words and actions... all remind Su Shi that she is a patient.

Attacking patients, this is so damn brutal just by hearing about it. If the nurse saw it, her reaction would probably be no less severe than when she mistakenly thought that the band members were bullying Xiaoxiang.

Not to mention……

Su Shi pursed her lips tightly, the tangle in her heart had become a tangled ball of thread. Although she did feel happy and excited after hearing Qingchuan Xiang's request, she was also filled with deep worry.

There is something obviously wrong with Xiao Xiang now. After experiencing a huge shock, she is already confused about emotional matters and is about to throw up. Although Su Shi just said that Xiao Xiang just needs to follow her heart, she doesn't want to see her fall into self-destruction.

Qingchuan Xiang was still waiting for Su Shi's answer. Her small lips seemed to be ready. They moved slightly and opened a small gap. After seeing Su Shi looking at her lips with some hesitation, she even closed her eyes very cooperatively.

It looks like it's ready to be picked.

Is the room a little too hot, or am I infected with the fever?

Su Shi tugged at the collar of her school uniform, which she had not yet changed, and almost pulled the bow tie off. After the collar was pulled open a little, the cold air from the room, which was not heated by the air conditioner, poured into it, making Su Shi shudder.

Now I have no excuses. It's just that my body is hot from excitement.

If it's just for a moment...it shouldn't be a big deal, right?

Su Shi had almost completely fallen into Qingchuan Xiang's "trap". Her body had begun to gradually bend downwards. Xiao Xiang's face, with her eyes closed, was getting closer and closer. Su Shi could already see the details of her face clearly. Her flawless white skin was as clear as a drop of water, and the tip of her delicate and upturned nose seemed to be about to touch hers first. Su Shi subconsciously tilted her head in advance...

They were getting closer and closer. This time, Xiao Xiang's breath was released from Su Shi's lips. With the exchange of breath, it seemed as if countless tiny collisions and collisions occurred in the air, which were then mixed together chaotically and then fell between the lips and teeth of both parties. Although they had not yet made formal contact, it seemed as if they had already experienced a long hug and kiss.

Qingchuan Xiang's reaction was not completely calm. Su Shi could feel that Xiao Xiang's body was trembling slightly from time to time, and her eyelashes could be seen trembling restlessly even with her closed eyes, as if she was trying hard to control herself from opening her eyes.

This little detail made Su Shi even more excited, thinking that he had finally been able to make Xiao Xiang a little "panicked".

Everything seems to be going smoothly, the atmosphere has reached this point and it can no longer stop.

A fleeting spark flashed by, or, as Qingchuan Xiang liked to say, a splash of water and countless ripples.

But there was only a small splash of water, which jumped up for a moment and then fell down hurriedly, stopping before the subsequent water flow could continue.

Qingchuan Xiang opened her eyes in confusion, her eyes full of bewilderment as to why Su Shi had chosen to stop so quickly. Xiang just wanted more than just a taste, as she had already experienced this with Xiangzi before. Xiang wanted to understand the feeling of going a step further, and also wanted to directly try to absorb the "water source" to absorb her emotions.

But even though Qingchuan Xiang took the initiative to lean forward and even tried to stick out his tongue, Su Shi took the initiative to separate the two of them as if escaping.

Isn’t that what Su Shi wanted to do?

"Su Shi...?" Qingchuan Xiang couldn't help but speak.

However, Su Shi was unable to answer Qingchuan Xiang immediately. She was half covering her mouth at this time, with her lips slightly pursed, as if she was savoring the touch that had just lingered from Qingchuan Xiang.

There is no doubt that this is Su Shi's first kiss.

The experience that had never been experienced but had been imagined and expected countless times just arrived extremely suddenly, and Su Shi's first experience can be said to be very wonderful.

Although Qingchuan Xiang's lips are small and thin, they have very good elasticity. You may not feel anything when you first touch them, but once you continue to squeeze them together, the jelly-like interactive contact experience is definitely not thin at all. And these excellent experiences are undoubtedly due to Xiao Xiang's biggest feature:

Hydrating.

A shriveled, even dehydrated and peeling lip is not only dry and feels bad, but also has pits and pits, and leaves some dead skin. Although some people like to bite the dead skin on their lips, once it comes to this matter, it is somewhat ruined.

If I experienced this kind of "famous instrument" for the first time... what should I do next time...

Such worry suddenly flashed through Su Shi's mind.

But now is not the time to think about these trivial things. Xiaoxiang is still waiting for his answer. That puzzled look is as if asking "Why are you so fast?"

Emm, it’s not like that. This is what Xiaoxiang wanted to ask.

Su Shi first slowly carried Qingchuan Xiang back to the bedside, nestled in the quilt, and then calmed down his somewhat excited mind before speaking:

"Xiao Xiang...isn't your state a little off right now? If possible, I still hope to do these things with my usual Xiao Xiang. Otherwise, even if I indulge myself now, I will feel very uncomfortable and awkward afterwards."

"My current condition..." Qingchuan Xiang wanted to make a few more excuses, but finally admitted obediently, "It's indeed not very good."

Qingchuan Xiang seemed to have fallen into the same state of powerlessness as at the beginning.

"When I have a fever, I always feel dehydrated even if I keep drinking water. This makes me irritable and I have no energy."

The same reason is why Qingchuan Xiang can easily get hydrated even though he doesn't drink the rainwater directly on rainy days. The heavy rain and the fact that Qingchuan Xiang always likes to go out in the rain without an umbrella will undoubtedly make Xiang feel psychologically that he is always absorbing water.

"If possible, I still hope that when Xiaoxiang and I did what we just did, she was truly willing to do it, rather than doing it on impulse." Su Shi touched Xiaoxiang's head, "Otherwise, I would be sad."

"Um……"

"I should go now, Xiaoxiang, you need to have a good rest."

"Su Shi."

"Ok?"

When Su Shi picked up the bag and was about to leave the ward, Qingchuan Xiang called her again.

"I like you."

"..." Su Shi's eyes widened for a moment, then she smiled happily, "I like you too, Xiao Xiang."

Chapter 348: Nighttime Thinking...

On an exceptionally long night, Qingchuan Xiang lay in the hospital bed. He did not toss and turn, nor did he have wild thoughts. He just lay quietly in the soft bed, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

The lights in the ward had been turned off over an hour ago, and the curtains were drawn tightly to prevent the city's nighttime light pollution from filtering in and disturbing the patient's rest. But now, Qingchuan Xiang hoped to at least leave a crack, so that when he couldn't sleep, he could at least see something colorful.

But that might make it harder for me to fall asleep.

The reason why Qingchuan Xiang couldn't sleep was very simple. His head kept getting hot and dizzy, and his body would sweat every once in a while. If he fell asleep in time, it wouldn't matter. But as long as he didn't fall asleep, his clothes would get soaked if he delayed for a while, and he would not be able to fall asleep. He had to take the towel at the bedside and wipe the sweat off his body.

To be honest, Qingchuan Xiang doesn't want to move at all now, especially his head. Raising or lowering his head will cause pain. So every time after wiping the sweat off his body, Qingchuan Xiang will immediately lie back on the bed and try hard to fall asleep before he has to get up to wipe the sweat off his body next time.

But I have failed almost ten times.

I really want to stand up and squat on the ground for a while...

But if I can't get back up, it'll be a big problem. If I'm still squatting on the ground in the cold night like this, I might be announcing my death tomorrow. It's better to do something safe.

Qingchuan Xiang first slowly squirmed his body in the quilt, and after moving to the edge of the bed, he struggled to prop up his upper body, enduring the headache the whole time. He grabbed the quilt with one hand to wrap it tightly around himself to avoid being attacked by the cold air, and used the other hand to grab the cup of hot water on the edge of the bedside table.

Qingchuan Xiang easily took off the cup that was not tightened to begin with, and leaned close to the cup. She thanked the nurse for her thoughtfulness. She had filled her cup with water before turning off the lights for Qingchuan Xiang. Now Xiang did not need to tilt the cup to pour the water when she took the first sip of water. She only needed to sip the water at the top near the cup.

In the middle of the night in a single ward, a funny voice like someone calling a puppy suddenly came out from the darkness... The God of Death who came to the hospital late at night to check on seriously ill patients to see if there was any work would probably be amused and would wave his hand to spare me.

Qingchuan Xiang felt better immediately after being able to drink water, not to mention that the cup contained perfectly warm water with a carefully blended ratio of hot water to cold water, neither hot nor cold. Qingchuan Xiang wanted to applaud the nurse for her wonderful skills in adding water to her cup.

Once I'm in a good mood, I can even joke with myself like I did just now.

He continued to drink a few more sips. As the warm water flowed over his lips, Qingchuan Xiang couldn't help but recall what happened between him and Su Shi here two or three hours ago.

I was indeed a little impulsive at that time. When Qingchuan Xiang recalls himself at that time, he was showing a typical sign of dehydration. The desire for a kiss itself can be said to be a manifestation of wanting to "drink water".

Fortunately, although my head has been giving me the illusion of dehydration due to the fever, my body has been taking in a lot of water. Whether it is drinking a sip of boiled water from time to time or drinking chicken soup at dinner, I have not fallen into a more... radical state.

Of course, the main reason why they were able to stop like this was that Su Shi took the initiative to stop in time, and in turn persuaded Qingchuan Xiang to stop.

In fact, if Su Shi really wanted to continue, she wouldn't mind it when she looked back on it after Qingchuan Xiang recovered from the water shortage.

It was a kiss that was almost tasteless.

The contact was shallow, just the touch of lips. To be frank, it was no different from the brushing of one's own lips. Forget about the deep penetration into the mouth, the soft interplay of tongues, not even the teeth touched. And it ended too quickly. Even the simplest touch, the gentle pressing of lips against each other, the feeling of each other's presence, didn't last more than a few seconds. It was over so quickly.

Not to mention that for Qingchuan Xiang, a kiss without saliva is no different from the feeling of holding hands. In her cognition, she even used to equate the two behaviors.

but now……

I still want to try it.

When this thought appeared in Qingchuan Xiang's mind, she was shocked. She thought she was sweating too much, but when she touched her back, she found that no new sweat had seeped out of the area she had just wiped. Although it was not refreshing, it was drier than when she was sweating.

He took a few more sips of water. After the warm water soothed his nerves, Qingchuan Xiang deliberately reviewed the thought he had just had, and found that it still existed.

T-Is this right?

Qingchuan Xiang touched his lips, pinched them, flicked them, and licked them with his tongue. There weren't any strange nerves on his lips that made him feel any extra sensation when he touched them.

Qingchuan Xiang quickly continued to drink water to calm down. She put this question aside and stopped thinking about it. If she continued to think about it, she would really not be able to sleep tonight. She really needed a good rest now.

After covering the water cup and putting it back on the bedside table, Qingchuan Xiang lay down again in his pupae form, facing the ceiling where he could see nothing.

Nothing seems to have changed, yet everything is quietly moving forward. Am I really growing to like everyone? Is forming a band with them really something that makes me happy?

Although what Lenai said today about not liking music at all was a bit too much, at least he also liked to play some matching music when mixing drinks. However, he really had no interest in playing musical instruments. To be honest, learning an instrument by himself was really no different from those who were forced by their families to learn something.

So... Qingchuan Xiang was reasoning in his mind that he wasn't actually happy just because he was forming a band with everyone...

She actually just likes to interact with everyone casually?

Qingchuan Xiang turned over.

But wait, what kind of love is this? It's not that she wants to be too picky and must make a clear distinction. After all, after all, the love between friends and the love between lovers are different, right?

Qingchuan Xiang can't even tell the difference?

So Qingchuan Xiang used his brain again and came up with a judgment method that might not be so accurate.

Would you want to kiss other people too?

Qingchuan Xiang began to think seriously.

Chapter 349 Good morning

When did you fall asleep at night?

When Qingchuan Xiang awoke groggily from the darkness, the combined effects of insufficient rest and fever made her unwilling to open her eyes. As for the discomforts like weakness and dizziness, while still uncomfortable, she had almost gotten used to them after a day like this.

Qingchuan Xiang closed his eyes and began to speculate, without opening them, whether he was still in the long night, early morning, or high in the sun when he woke up.

In the first second, Qingchuan Xiang ruled out the worst possibility of waking up in the middle of the night. If that were the case, he would have to try to fall asleep again. However, the darkness in his eyes was not as thick as an oil painting that had been repeatedly painted with several layers of paint. A little light passed through his eyelids. It was not strong, but it was enough to dispel most of the darkness.

The window was open. Huddled in bed with only her head exposed, Qingchuan Xiang could feel the breeze, bringing with it the fresh, morning air. Although the chill gave Xiang, who was already a bit chilly, a slight headache, the dewy air seemed to invigorate her.

In this way, the possibility of sleeping until noon is much less, and this result makes Qingchuan Xiang feel better.

If you ask Qingchuan Xiang which time of the day he likes best, he probably won't be able to say.

Waking up in the morning, the cool breeze that brings a refreshing feeling no matter the season, the crisp chirping of birds and insects, the distant voices of people chatting at the breakfast stall, the struggle to get out of bed... Perhaps it is indeed the longest and slowest moment of the day, and the most suitable thing is a simple glass of boiled water to wake up the drowsy mind;

As dusk fades, the sun slowly sinks below the horizon. The last rays of light fully illustrate the beauty of imperfection. The remaining half of the sunset glow is far more gentle and lovely than the scorching sun. At the same time, it is also a symbol of the end of a tiring day for most people. Although work may not be completely over, they always subconsciously breathe a sigh of relief at dusk. At this time, Qingchuan Xiang likes to brew some old tea. The tea leaves curl up and the tea becomes thicker, just like the setting sun.

Nighttime, however, is no longer the monotonous, drab time of the past. With the passage of time, it has become the most dynamic time of the year. Those seeking tranquility can always find a quiet corner, a moth in the forest, a moonlit sky in the sky. Those who enjoy bustle can immerse themselves in the neon lights, while the vibrant lights, revelry, hot pots, and barbecues of the city are also a vibrant and bustling place. People at night always have a variety of experiences. Even though Qingchuan Xiang now only owns a modest beverage shop, he occasionally encounters a few customers eager to share their thoughts. They chat briefly and then pour them a drink that suits the mood.

But if we talk about the time period that Qingchuan Xiang hated...the time that was not mentioned just now, reflect on yourself!

Noon, especially in the summer, with its incandescent sunlight and blazing temperatures, was a natural fit for Qingchuan Xiang, who loved water. At school, Qingchuan Xiang wouldn't even want to go to the cafeteria, preferring to hunker down in the air-conditioned classroom, guzzling cold drinks. In winter, however, he preferred to enjoy noon; basking in the winter sun was quite pleasant.

Now that I didn’t sleep through the morning, I can start making up for the part of the night that I didn’t like at noon.

A perfect plan. Qingchuan Xiang thought to himself and turned over happily.

Then he bumped into someone sitting on the edge of the bed.

"?"

"Hey, you're awake? I was thinking I'd have to go to work if you didn't wake up."

Qingchuan Xiang opened her eyes and saw that the person sitting beside her bed was not a nurse, but her elder sister Qingchuan Yu. Seeing that Qingchuan Xiang had woken up from her dream, she turned around and smiled at her.

"Didn't you sleep well last night? It's a bit late for you to wake up at this time."

"what time is it now?"

"Eight o'clock."

Qing Chuanyu asked Xiao Xiang questions while skillfully pouring a cup of steaming water and handed it to Xiang. Qing Chuanyu knew that this would be the first thing Xiao Mei would do after waking up, so Xiang naturally took the cup of water.

Gulu gulu——

Qingchuan Xiang drank the full glass of water slowly but in one breath, and then immediately handed it back to her sister without hesitation. Yu also filled the glass again in tacit understanding.

"I did go to bed a little late last night." After drinking another glass, Qingchuan Xiang answered the question that Yu had just asked.

"Still feeling uncomfortable?" Qing Chuanyu raised his hand and gently embraced Xiang's little gray-haired head. He placed his forehead against Xiang's, feeling it carefully. Then, he felt relieved and rubbed Qing Chuanxiang's hair, which was a little messy after waking up. "It's still very hot, but it's much better than the worst time before. Well, it's better than yesterday too."

"Well, the effect of the drip is quite good."

Qingchuan Xiang was not surprised at Sister Yu's sudden behavior. It was obvious that this was not the first time that the two of them had tested each other's body temperature.

"Did your friends from the band come to visit you yesterday?"