Chapter 308

Chapter 308

"This is my biggest secret," Jiang Yao poked her head out from under the quilt, her eyes sparkling and extremely charming, "I think you are the first boy to know, and you will be the last."

Chen Yuan slowly came out of his state of shock. He pursed his lips and said rather embarrassedly, "Wait for me to digest it."

As a boy, Chen Yuan didn't understand any of this. All he knew was some irrelevant physiological knowledge.

We learned in biology class in junior high school that hair grows on important parts of the human body. This is a self-protection behavior built into our genes. For example, the head is very important. It not only has hair but also a hard skull that protects the brain from harm.

But girls have too many secrets, which cannot be summarized in physiology classes.

Jiang Yao looked at Chen Yuan, who looked a little confused and thoughtful, and almost laughed out loud. A cunning look flashed across her eyes, and she stretched out her finger and touched his forehead.

"What are you digesting? Let me tell you. It's obvious that you don't fully understand..."

"What do you say."

Chen Yuan propped himself up on his elbows, looking like a primary school student listening carefully to a lecture.

Jiang Yao let out a breath. Now that it had come to this, she was not so shy anymore, so she said with relief: "In fact, this has something to do with my family's genetics."

"When I was a kid, I didn't understand this at all. I think my sister didn't understand it either, because she always knew more than me, but she never mentioned it to me. In the end, I was the first to discover the problem."

"Because I had few friends in school, it was impossible for me to learn this knowledge from other girls. I always thought I was normal. The first time I noticed something was wrong in the second half of the second year of junior high school. Our school started swimming classes, which were separated for boys and girls. Girls had to change clothes in a large room, but everyone had their own locker, just like the cubicles in the toilet, separated one by one."

"I changed my clothes and prepared to sit by the pool. When I walked out of the cubicle, I heard three or four girls gathered there talking about hair removal. At that time, the precocious female classmates already had a clear concept of beauty and ugliness. Not only did they remove hair and put on makeup, they also bought expensive school bags and limited edition pencil cases and pens. It was as if whoever brought expensive things and wore beautiful clothes could win a good status. That feeling."

Chen Yuan listened carefully, holding his chin and nodded.

He had the same feeling when he went to Kyoto to study. The higher the tuition, the more wealthy the school, and the more students attended. The fewer restrictions there were on students' appearance.

Unlike No. 9 Middle School in Qishui County, every student has to wear ugly and fat school uniforms.

Chen Yuan didn't like to wear it before, but now think about it, this kind of school uniform, in addition to the so-called standardized management, can actually help a considerable number of poor students eliminate their inferiority complex, because everyone is the same and will not be distinguished from each other by the quality of their clothing.

Jiang Yao continued: "I didn't care at all at the time. I have always had a smooth body since I was a child."

As she spoke, she showed her arm and asked Chen Yuan to touch it.

"It's very smooth, right? It's not hairy."

The touch from Chen Yuan's fingertips was indeed wonderful, as soft as mutton-fat jade.

"I realized I was different from other girls when I was injured in physical education class. I went home to rest. I couldn't take a bath by myself, so I asked the nanny to help me. When she was rubbing my back in the bathtub, she stood up and scared me..."

Jiang Yao recalled that scene and it was still vivid in her mind. She was still very young at that time.

"The nanny has so much hair on her body!"

"Puff——" Chen Yuan suddenly couldn't hold it in.

It is really interesting to listen to Yaoyao talk. She always describes things in such a cute way, with an exaggerated tone and gesticulations.

Especially those delicate eyes that gradually widened as she spoke, perfectly recreating the astonishment she had when she was a child.

"I couldn't help asking, but my aunt just smiled and explained that everyone has it, but I'm different. She left without making it clear, and I was almost scared to death. That night, I slept in the same bed with my sister, and I told her about it."

Jiang Yao's cheeks flushed.

Looking back now, this was a very stupid and embarrassing thing. How could I be so stupid?

Chen Yuan became interested and asked quickly, "Then what?"

"The two of us...just hugged each other and cried." She said, covering her face.

"Why are you crying?"

"Because I was too stupid. Girls lose their hair every day. I happened to comb my hair diligently at that time, so I lost a lot of hair every day. In addition, I read romance novels every day. The heroines in the novels were so miserable. They either had terminal illnesses or car accidents, and the heroes regretted it. I thought I also had a terminal illness, and hair loss was the first symptom."

Chen Yuan couldn't hold it anymore.

This ability of association is too rich. It seems that what is written in those novels is not rigorous and is too general.

Terminally ill patients will lose their hair in large clumps after undergoing so-called chemotherapy, but it is understandable that children are ignorant and make many associations.

"During that time, I didn't even dare to look in the mirror. My face was pale every day. The more I imagined that I had a terminal illness, the more powerless I felt... Especially when I thought that I would become an ugly bald man in the future, I cried to death," Jiang Yao added: "I don't want to be that ugly."

"So how did you find out the truth in the end?" Chen Yuan asked, trying not to laugh.

"My sister went to ask my mother, and she was stunned when she heard it. She called both of us into the room and scolded us. She also invited a professional teacher to explain it to us. Only then did we know that it was a genetic trait. I am like this, my sister is like this, and my mother is the same. It is not a disease at all."

"Giggle-"

Chen Yuan imagined the two little ones imagining that they had a terminal illness and were crying in a ball. He couldn't hold it in any longer and buried his head in the pillow and laughed, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

The two sisters' childhoods were indeed very interesting, and Jiang Yao's lively and funny nature had indeed been there since she was young.

He was beaten for smiling.

Jiang Yao slapped Chen Yuan on the shoulder, pouting her lips, with a hint of shyness in her anger.

"dare you laugh!"

"I..." Chen Yuan tried hard to hold back his laughter. "I didn't mean to laugh. It's mainly because the scenes I imagined in my mind are too interesting. I won't laugh anymore."

He pursed his lips stubbornly, forcing himself to be serious, but he couldn't hide the smile in the corners of his eyes.

Yaoyao knew that he would be like this after she said that.

After a while, she couldn't help herself, and the two of them hugged each other and laughed. In the dim bedroom, the two of them were so warm and happy together.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you're different from others. I just think your body is perfect. Now that I know your secret, we are the closest people." Chen Yuan comforted her.

"I only told you my secrets. If you have any unknown secrets, you must share them with me."

"Um...how should I put it then?" Chen Yuan thought about it. From childhood to adulthood, there was really nothing special about him that was different from others. Although he had always been the one that attracted attention in the class, his personality was not lively enough. The only characteristic he had was that he looked delicate, and many girls liked him.

He said calmly, "Except for being prettier, I'm no different from other boys."

"Young Master, you are not ashamed to say that. You are so narcissistic." Jiang Yao snorted and turned her head away.

"Forget it, I won't talk about me, but I am very curious about what your special situation is like."

In a dim bedroom.

Chen Yuan's eyes sparkled with curiosity as he stared into Jiang Yao's eyes.

For a long time.

It was almost clear that her face gradually turned the same red as a cooked shrimp, and her body moved to the side as if she was very alert.

"You curious idiot, you still want to watch it? Impossible. I can tell you that Yaoyao has made a great sacrifice and has been mentally preparing for a long time," she nodded and shook her head as if for self-affirmation, "No, Dane!" "I have to watch it in the future, because I have to get married and have a baby." Chen Yuan's curiosity was completely aroused.

"Then we'll talk about it later."

"Really?"

Chen Yuan reached out and pulled the vigilant Jiang Yao back. She wanted to escape, but her waist was tightly clamped and her struggling hands seemed futile.

But he didn't do anything, and his hands were very honest. He touched Yaoyao's hair gently.

"It's okay. If you want to slow down, we can slow down. It's not too late to talk about this when you think the time is right... We will get to know each other eventually, maybe after many days or maybe after a few years. I will get to know you as well as I know my own body, every curve, ridge or depression of your body; I will know why you feel pain, pleasure or tremble. In the end, there will be no distinction between you and me. This is us, a life that depends on each other."

As the relationship develops, it doesn't matter even if Chen Yuan goes a little too far. Jiang Yao still retains the youthful reserve of a girl.

She will be angry, but she will also accept it.

Many times, all it takes to break through that hazy veil is an uncontrollable impulse.

Chen Yuan's voice is magnetic and contains patience and attachment. It is very pleasant to hear and very attractive in this quiet night.

Full of respect.

She suddenly felt that this kind of reserve was unnecessary.

Chen Yuan took a step back, but it seemed like he was taking a step closer.

"What you said is so romantic." She replied softly.

"As long as you like it."

"Aren't you tired, Master?"

"Me? No, do you think I'm tired?"

“I really didn’t hear it.”

After that, both of them were silent for a while.

Jiang Yao was thinking. Chen Yuan didn't know what she was thinking about. He just felt that Yaoyao seemed to have something to say, so he waited patiently.

After a while.

She raised her head slightly and pressed her rosy lips against his.

Instantly separate.

"it is good."

Jiang Yao made a decision. She mustered her courage and slowly pulled up the quilt. The two of them exhaled their warm breaths in the extremely small space. They looked at each other, and the ambiguous breath was absorbed and then exhaled. Not only the temperature but also each other's bodies heated up.

"Then Master, please help me. I also want to know what it feels like to be pleased by you..."

She turned her back.

Long legs straight.

Like a strait and a volcano, a watery mist burst out from her delicate eyes.

The two people's brains went blank in an instant.

Wednesday morning, 7:30am.

Originally, Chen Yuan was supposed to go to morning class, but he got up late in the morning. When he got up at around six o'clock, he felt a severe sore throat and his mind was in a fuzzy state.

The temperature difference between day and night has been too big recently. He sneezed several times last night, but he didn't take any medicine in the hope of getting lucky.

As a result, I caught a cold when I woke up in the morning.

He got up and drank a cup of hot water, feeling much better. He wrapped himself in a quilt and planned to fall into a deep sleep, but in a half-awake state he thought about having to get up for morning class. It happened to be cloudy outside, with dark clouds covering the sky. It was clearly early morning, but outside the window it was pitch black, with no sunlight at all.

Chen Yuan couldn't sleep well. He kept waking up from drowsiness with surprise. When he opened his phone, he saw that only about five minutes had passed.

He hesitated for a moment.

Chen Yuan squinted his eyes, unlocked his phone, tapped the screen with one hand and sent a message to Wei Zhen, saying that he would not go to school in the morning and asked him to help deal with the teacher's roll call. There happened to be a water-saving class in the afternoon, a two-hour open class, so there was no need to waste time.

Now he no longer felt uneasy. He raised his head to look outside through the gap in the curtains, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

……

Chen Yuan was covered in cold sweats after taking a nap in the early morning. He got up and took a shower before he felt better. His nose was still a little blocked.

Since he didn't have to go to class, he felt a little uncomfortable even though he usually felt very busy. He walked around the house with nothing to do, so he went to the toilet.

It's really boring.

Chen Yuan decided to go next door to see if Jiang Ning had left breakfast for work, and to tease Jiang Yao. The two of them had been intimate the day before yesterday. Originally, he wanted to try out his scumbag skills to see if he could maintain a balance in his relationship with the two sisters, but in the end, he couldn't control himself, and his relationship with Jiang Yao progressed rapidly.

Now it has reached the point where even if we are not together, we can still chat on Green Bubble almost non-stop, which is comparable to the sweetest period of online love.

Having made up his mind, Chen Yuan pushed open the door of 1301, and with a smile on his face, he walked towards the bedroom.

Entering the living room, he paused.

There was a busy figure at the dining table.

Her hair on both sides hung down slightly, wrapped in a dignified high-necked sweater. Her originally loose long hair was firmly clamped by a shark clip. The apron was wrapped around her waist, and her profile was somewhat soft.

At this moment, she was carefully squeezing ketchup onto the spotless white plate. Her indescribable temperament was like a ray of bright light.

The only light in this cloudy day.

"Hey? Chenzi, you didn't go to school? I thought you went there without eating breakfast. Wait, I'll make you another one."

Who else can have such a unique temperament?

Jiang Ning didn't go out, but was preparing breakfast for her sister.

"Okay..." After coming back to his senses, Chen Yuan nodded.

He watched Jiang Ning quickly enter the kitchen and close the glass door. The living room was filled with the faint smell of fried eggs, which was particularly fragrant and made people feel the warmth of home.

Chen Yuan quickly felt a little guilty. He lowered his brows and sat on the sofa, feeling a little at a loss.

He had been too clinging to Jiang Yao these days, so he had fallen behind in getting along with Ning Ning. Chen Yuan suddenly felt like a scumbag and disgusting.

The original intention of waking Jiang Yao up was also dispersed.

(End of this chapter)