I have five fingers

  Song Min rushed out of the bathroom with his clothes in a hurry, his hair hadn't even been wiped dry and was still dripping with water.

  Wen Yan took the towel from Song Min's hand and helped her wipe her hair, scolding: "What's the hurry? I'm not leaving."

  His line of sight inadvertently fell on Song Min's chest with an unbuttoned button, and what entered his eyes was a delicate skin tone.

  Wen Yan's eyes dimmed slightly, her voice lowered: "Button."

  Ah? Song Min lowered his head and took a look, his face suddenly turned red, and he quickly fastened the button.

  "Hurry up and blow-dry your hair." Wen Yan sat on one side waiting for Song Min to blow-dry his hair.

  Song Min's face turned red as she blew her hair dry.

  For a moment, the only sound in the room was the hair dryer's "humming".

  After blowing dry her hair, Wen Yan helped Song Min apply medicine to the mosquito bites on his leg, rolling up his pant legs to his knees. Song Min felt a bit shy and his ears turned red.

  "What's making you blush?" Wen Yan couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Song Min's reddened ears.

  Song Min glared at him.

  Wen Yan's smile faded, and he looked at Song Min very seriously.

  Song Min also looked at Wen Yan very seriously.

  "I really can't take it..." Wen Yan threw out such a sentence, tossed the medicinal paste in his hand, held Song Min's face, and leaned down to kiss him.

  Song Min was pushed down onto the bed by Wen Yan's words, and his legs seemed to be pressing against something hard.

  "Hmm..." Song Min hummed softly, and his warm tongue slipped in.

  Come with great momentum.

  Kissed more passionately than ever before.

  Song Min couldn't withstand it and soon his whole body went limp.

  After a long time, Wen Yan let go of Song Min, his head buried in the crook of Song Min's neck, panting heavily.

  Song Min opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling, slowly regaining consciousness. It was only then that she seemed to realize what the hard object pressed against her leg was, and her face suddenly flushed with heat, soaring in temperature as if it had exploded.

  "Why is your face so red?" Wen Yan's eyes were slightly red as she touched Song Min's face, got up from her body, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't turn on the air conditioner too low when sleeping at night, go to bed early, I'm leaving."

  "Hmm." Song Min pulled up the quilt to cover his eyes and below, not daring to look at Wen Yan again.

  He spoke softly and bent down, brushing away the loose hair in front of Song Min's forehead. "Scared?"

  Song Min looked at him with sparkling eyes.

  Sighing softly, his voice was extremely tolerant, "If you keep looking at me like that, I won't be able to leave tonight."

  Song Min hastily covered his head with a quilt.

  Wen Yan smiled softly and closed the door for Song Min, then went out.

  My body is still hot and dry, it's really a long and tedious night...

  Song Min's face had been hot for a long time, and she didn't sleep until midnight. As soon as she closed her eyes, she could imagine Wen Yan buried in her neck, panting heavily.

  Seems a bit sexy...

  But saying so won't make things worse, right?...

  Song Min hesitated and sent a message: Are you going to suffocate?

  Wen Yan also couldn't sleep, and immediately replied: I have a five-fingered girl.

  Five... fingers... aunt... girl...

  Song Min's face turned red again, he threw away his phone and didn't dare speak to Wen Yan anymore, this old driver!

  Song Min successfully stayed awake.

  Wen Yan was already sitting at the dining table downstairs when I got up in the morning, pinching his own shoulder with one hand.

  Song Hao followed the parents of both families to get up early and pick grapes.

  Song Min had two big black eye circles, yawning continuously, and when he saw Wen Yan, he blurted out without thinking: "Is your shoulder still numb?"

  Wen Yan heard the words and raised her head to look at Song Min with a good laugh, also carrying two big black eye circles, gently rubbing her own sore temples, "Sleeping posture is not right."

  "Oh." Song Min sat down and only then did he belatedly realize the problem with his sentence.

  Wen Yan gave Song Min Sheng a bowl of good congee and handed it to her.

  Song Min furrowed his brow, "I don't want to eat."

  Tears welled up in his eyes after a yawn.

  Those students came down one after another and sat at another table.

  The original quiet was broken by laughter and chatter.

  She slightly tilted her head and glanced at the group of students with a gentle tone, continuing to stare at Song Min, "Can't eat but have to eat."

  Song Min looked at Wen Yan with a pitiful expression.

  "Don't sell cuteness." Wen Yan handed Song Min a bean paste bun and tapped his bowl with chopsticks, "Hurry up and eat, you can make up for lost sleep in the room later."

  "Can't sleep." Song Min poked at the porridge in his bowl with a look of grievance.

  "Shall I take you fishing?"

  "No." Song Min pouted her mouth, she was now dizzy and wanted to sit here in a daze, not wanting to go anywhere, even too lazy to open her mouth to eat.

  "Then let's eat." Wen Yan drank his porridge slowly and steadily.

  Song Min poked at the porridge in his bowl back and forth, and it took him more than an hour to finish one meal.

  That group of students finished their meal and went upstairs to pack up their things to leave, but Song Min hadn't finished eating yet.

  Wen Yan sat on one side, propping up her cheek with one hand, gazing at Song Min for a while and then scrolling through her phone.

  "Uh..." A girl twisted and turned as she came in, walking up to Wen Yan's side.

  The crowd outside craned their necks.

  He raised his head, with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes, "Something's up?"

  The tone was cold and clear, implying: I'm not familiar with you, what business do you have with me?

  The girl's expression froze for a few seconds, her face suddenly turned bright red, "That, can I get your contact information? Your voice sounds so good..."

  Should I ask her boyfriend for his contact information in front of her? Are girls nowadays so open-minded?

  Song Min raised an eyebrow and stared at Wen Yan, his face clearly written with: Let's see what you can do!

  His temples began to throb slightly with a dull ache, "Sorry, my girlfriend is in a bad mood, I'm coaxing her."

  A group of people outside suddenly realized their voices.

  "Sorry to disturb you." The girl's face turned even redder, and she nodded awkwardly at Wen Yan and Song Min before quickly pulling the two girls away.

  "You all said he already has a girlfriend, why are you still asking me to go hit on him?!"

  "But that handsome guy is so spoiled by his girlfriend!"

  ……

  The sound outside gradually faded away until it disappeared.

  Song Min finished his last mouthful of porridge, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and smacked his lips. "Can't tell that it's quite attractive to bees and butterflies."

  "Are you angry?" Wen Yan looked at Song Min with a gentle smile.

  "It's nothing." Song Minbai said softly and went upstairs with a glance.

  "I'm just coaxing my girlfriend, didn't I say that?"

  Because she didn't rest well, Song Min was very anxious, she hugged her head, "Don't talk anymore, you're so annoying!"

  Wen Yan grabbed Song Min's wrist and pushed her against the wall, his hand pressed to her forehead, staring straight at Song Min: "Find me annoying?"

  Yes, it's just that I find you annoying!

  Song Min originally wanted to say it boldly, but she didn't sleep well and would have a bad temper all day. However, when Song Min saw Wen Yan's eyes darken, some scenes not suitable for children involuntarily appeared in her mind, and her tongue began to knot, "I... I was wrong..."

  "Wrong?" Wen Yan's head lowered a few degrees, leaning close to Song Min, his exhaled breath sprayed on her ear, warm and hot.

  Song Min's face slowly warmed up, finally turning bright red like a ripe tomato, and his eyes became moist again, "I was really wrong..."

  Warm words breathed softly, slowly lowering his head close to Song Min, eyes watching as the two people's lips were about to touch.

  "Sister! Wenyan Ge!" Song Haoren hadn't arrived yet, but his loud wailing voice had already been heard.

  Warm words of breath, another flood, a flash of impatience in his eyes, Song Min felt that he must have the urge to strangle Song Hao to death at this moment.

  Song Min took advantage of the opportunity to push away Wen Yan and ran back to her room in a flash.

  Wen Yan was left speechless and crying with laughter on the spot, how long has it been and you're still so shy?

  Sitting on the bus back to the city, Song Min was very bored, took out his phone and scrolled through Weibo, saw that Yan Song was going to film a TV series.

  How did that sentence go again?

  Singing is better than acting.

  Yan Song is like this.

  The first TV series was actually collaborated with Qiao Tian.

  With Yan Song's popularity and Qiao Tian's increasingly hot state.

  This play is on fire before it's even filmed.

  But with Yan Song's fame, Qiao Tian is going to be a big hit now?

  Song Min had just looked at her phone for a while, and the drowsiness kept coming, pressing down on her eyelids so that she couldn't even open them. She put away her phone, rested her head against the glass and started to sleep.

  "Come closer."

  In her dazed state, she heard Wen Yan telling her to let go.

  Song Min's eyes couldn't even open.

  He sighed helplessly and carefully supported her head, letting her lean on his shoulder to sleep.

  It's strange to say, but Song Min slept extremely soundly and wasn't disturbed by any of the commotion around her.

  Song Min had another dream.

  In my dream, there is Yuan Siyu, Lin Anning, and Qiao Tian.

  At that time, Qiao Tian's parents had just divorced, and she was in a very low mood. The senior she liked also confessed to Yuan Siyu, as if her good friend had stolen her boyfriend, and Qiao Tian became less talkative.

  It was from then on that the four of them drifted further and further apart.

  Qiao Tian later took a direct leave of absence for several months.

  After coming back to school, I didn't say a word to Song Min again.

  However, Qiao Tian and Lin Anning as well as another female student in their high school class became increasingly close. It's said that the girl didn't get into college, and after Qiao Tian gained some fame, she became her assistant.

  Song Min was really at a loss, she didn't stand on Yuan Siyu's side back then, nor did she hurt Qiao Tian in any way, how did it end up like that?

  It wasn't until recently that Wei Chuyan mentioned this matter to Song Min, telling him that Qiao Tian's withdrawal from school was due to depression, and only then did Song Min suddenly realize.

  So... So...

  Qiao Tian needed someone by her side the most when she and Yuan Siyu were not around.