Chapter 46: I told you to let me down, did you hear me?
When I got home, it was almost twelve o'clock, Wen Wenya was a little restless because she had drunk wine, so she sat under the Qionghua tree in the yard to enjoy the coolness, and the air was floating with the fragrance of Qionghua, which was very good. The slightly wet and cool wind blew on her face, refreshing and cool with a hint of coldness, which was particularly refreshing.
"Why did you come back so late?" The crisp voice was accompanied by the coldness of the night breeze, and there was a hint of coldness.
Wen Wenya raised her eyes in a daze, and saw Si Yiyan standing in front of her looking at her, in the dim night, his expression seemed to be shrouded in a gray-black veil, which made her unable to see clearly, but she had a mysterious feeling for no reason.
"I drank a lot of alcohol!" Si Yiyan added another sentence.
Wen Ya's eyes were shining: "Well, Xu Ershao's birthday today, everyone is happy, so I drank a few more glasses, but I drank a lot of wine, I didn't get very drunk, Xu Ershao and a few of them were instigated, they all drank and crawled down, and lay on the ground crookedly." β
Her voice was dyed with a pleasant tone, and it was obvious that she was having a good time at the birthday party tonight: "I'll help you back to your room, you can't blow the wind after drinking, it's easy to catch a cold." β
Maybe it was because of the wine, Wen Wenya was a little more childish than usual, pouting and saying: "No, I want to look at the stars, and I have to count the stars, who said that the stars in the sky are too many to count, I must count the stars today." β
Si Yiyan couldn't help laughing, he was so drunk that he wanted to compete with the stars, and said that he was not very drunk, he was a little helpless, and couldn't help but coax in a low voice: "Be good, obedient!" When you are sick, your body will be very uncomfortable, and you will not only have to be hospitalized, but also have to take injections and medicines. β
Wen Wenya wrinkled her little nose, tilted her head as if she was thinking, and then shook her head and said, "Still don't, I'm thirsty, I want to drink water!" β
Si Yiyan rubbed her hair dotingly and said, "Okay, I'll pour you water right away, and get you a cup of tomato juice to relieve hangover, otherwise you will definitely have a headache when you get up tomorrow morning." β
"Well, good!" Wen Wenya nodded, Si Yiyan's clear voice seemed to sound in her ears, as if it could exude a clear and elegant bamboo fragrance.
In fact, she drank a lot of wine, but the amount of alcohol she had trained from alcoholism in her previous life, this bit of wine was nothing to her, but it may have just blown a cold wind, so she felt a little drunk.
Wen Wenya looked up at the night sky, the night sky in May is always extraordinarily deep, the stars in the sky are bright and dark, and there is an indescribable taste of silence.
Just like the feeling that Si Yiyan gave her, it obviously felt like it was within reach, but she could feel the depth and secrecy of his body, and the mystery was like this night sky, which made people always reverie.
Thinking like this, Si Yiyan walked towards her.
In the gray night, his figure looks gloomy, probably because his momentum is too strong, and the gray night seems to have become his background, making his whole person more mysterious and unpredictable.
In the gray night, her eyes were particularly bright and bright because of the alcohol, sparkling with childishness and innocence, as dazzling as the stars in the sky, and he suddenly felt that she was a little naΓ―ve, but cute.
Wen Wenya took the tomato juice he handed over, put it to her nose and smelled it, a sour smell came to her nose, and then she churned and vomited in her abdomen, and the whole person spit out uncontrollably, just on Si Yiyan, who was half-squatting in front of her.
"Gross!" Wen Wenya vomited several times in a row, almost vomiting out all the things in her stomach, so she felt more comfortable and her body was not so irritable.
"How's it going, do you feel more comfortable after spitting it out?" Si Yiyan kept patting her on the back and smoothed her down.
"I'm fine, I'm much better!" Wen Wenya gasped for a while, and then she eased up, her nose was filled with a sour and disgusting smell, and the nausea made her frown tightly, and there was no way to bear it.
As soon as she looked down, she saw a pile of filth on the ground, and when she saw a pair of exquisitely made leather shoes in front of her, she subconsciously raised her head and saw that Si Yiyan had been vomited by her, and there were many filth on her shirt and black trousers.
"Your body is ......" Wen Wenya looked at him like this, feeling a little embarrassed, and quickly apologized: "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect to vomit you." β
"It's okay, just take a shower and change your clothes in a while." Si Yiyan said lightly.
Wen Wenya was still a little reluctant: "You hurry back to the room to change clothes!" Leave me alone. β
"I'll help you back to your room first." Si Yiyan helped her up.
"Ahh Because she vomited badly before, Wen Wenya's legs were weak and she almost fell to the ground.
Si Yiyan bent down and picked up Wen Wen Ya horizontally.
"Ahh Wen Wenya exclaimed, subconsciously reached out and grabbed his shoulder, feeling that the cheeks that had just been a little cool burned again: "Si Yiyan, what are you doing, let me go quickly, I will leave by myself!" β
Si Yiyan's eyes showed a magnificent color: "You're welcome, it's just a gesture." β
"Who was polite to you, I asked you to let me down, did you hear?" Wen Wenya glared at him, reached out to twist his chest, who knew that he seemed to be thin and thin, but the muscles in his chest were very tight and smooth, and he couldn't twist it at all.
After such a toss, Si Yiyan had already carried her into her boudoir, walked into the bathroom, put her on the chair outside the bathroom and sat down, "Okay, I'll let you down." β
Wen Wen Ya was so angry that she gritted her teeth for a while and glared at him fiercely.
Si Yiyan said with a smile: "You wait a while, I'll give you a hot bath, you just blew a cold wind, take a hot bath, you won't catch a cold tomorrow." β
His thoughtfulness made Wen Wenya's heart tremble slightly, a strange feeling made her a little powerless, she hurriedly shook off her heart and said, "Thank you, I'm sorry for your trouble." β
Si Yiyan ignored her pretending to be alienated, turned around and went into the bathroom to put bath water for her.
The sound of rushing water echoed in the bathroom.
After a while, Si Yiyan walked out of the bathroom: "The water is put, I have added lavender essential oil to it, which can soothe the nerves, relax the body, and be beneficial to sleep!" β
"Oh! Good! Hearing Si Yiyan's clear and beautiful voice, Wen Wenya felt flustered, and she didn't even dare to look up at him.
After Si Yiyan left, Wen Wenya suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, her bathroom was sixty square meters, but being in the same room with Si Yiyan made her feel cramped and cramped, as if even breathing had become suppressed.
She slowly walked into the bathroom, undressed and lay down in the bathtub, her restless body was surrounded by moderate hot water, and the fragrance of lavender lingered faintly in her nose, making her can't help but let out a comfortable moan: "Ah! It's so comfortable! β
Warm and elegant soaked in the body soft, she couldn't help but think of Bai Juyi's "Song of Long Hatred": the spring cold bathes in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is slippery and creamy. The waiter helped up the delicate and weak, and it was the time of the new inheritance.
Wen Wenya hurriedly shook her head and shook off the nonsense in her mind: "Phew, bah! What is the beginning of the new grace, just this small body, still underage! β