Dr. Jiang is shy again

The wind at night in summer was very cool, Song Shuang, who was wearing a thin coat, felt the chill, her knees ached, and it might rain tomorrow.

The back of Jiang Hua's hand is slightly cool, the hand covering the back of the hand is white and tender, the fingers are slender, and the joint bones are slightly red, which can be seen from the cold.

"Is it cold?" Song Shuang asked her, her voice was as soft as ever.

Jiang Hua suddenly had a sore nose, she just thought of a bad memory, she shook her head, realized that Song Shuang couldn't see, and said again: "It's not cold."

"Did you catch a cold? Why is there a nasal sound?" Song Shuang sensed that something was wrong with her.

"No, I thought of something." Jiang Hua smiled.

"Did you remember what happened when we were young?" Song Shuangzi reunited with Jiang Hua, and could always think of the time when she grew up with her.

She is nostalgic.

Jiang Hua answered affirmatively, without saying much, it was when she was a child, but it had nothing to do with Song Shuang.

"Sister, do you think I'm scum?" Jiang Hua asked suddenly after walking for a while.

She has a sweet mouth and can always make girls happy, and several of them have confessed their love to her, but she refused, and she has no other thoughts about them.

"I've only been in touch with you for a few days, how do I know if you're a scumbag or not, but frivolity is true. Besides, are you a scumbag?" Song Shuang thought that it might be Qiu Qing's provocation in the restaurant that caught Jiang Hua's attention, and said Maybe I was thinking about this just now.

"I've never been with anyone." Jiang Hua's heart had already been given to the person in front of her.

After knowing that girls can be with girls, she began to have different thoughts about her, and kept hiding secretly for fear of being found out.

"That's fine, just pay attention in the future. I'm curious about one thing. Since you have no idea about others, why do you want to flirt?" Song Shuang stayed in the hospital for a few days, and was lucky enough to meet nurse Jiang Huatong. chat.

She can say a lot of nice words, and it is easy for others to misunderstand that she is interested in herself.

For example, if you have a new hairstyle, your whole body is much brighter and more beautiful.

There is nothing wrong with the words, if you want to blame it, you can blame Jiang Hua for having charming phoenix eyes. When she smiles, she is sparkling and affectionate, with autumn water in her mouth, and the autumn waves are rippling.

It's as if she only has eyes for you.

"I didn't flirt, I just got used to it." Jiang Hua's tone became much weaker.

She is indeed used to it, habitually speaking nice words to please everyone, only in this way can she feel loved.

"Can you tell me the reason?" Song Shuang asked softly, as if afraid of disturbing her.

She thought she knew enough about Jiang Hua, but now it doesn't look like that.

Jiang Hua has been obedient since she was a child, and she is a sticky glutinous rice dumpling. It is indeed a bit strange to be regarded as the king of the sea in the hospital.

So much so that Song Shuang thought it was "long crooked".

"Then don't laugh at me."

"Promise not."

Jiang Hua doesn't mind telling Song Shuang because she is special.

When she was a child, Jiang Hua's mouth was not sweet, and she was even a little stupid. Her parents didn't care for her at all, and she often lost her temper because of this.

But her parents just watched her "perform" without moving, and she didn't even have the strength to lose her temper.

She thought that her parents didn't like her because she wasn't good enough, so she began to work hard, even if she got a little love.

She began to actively participate in the school's activities and competitions. She won the first place in her grade many times, and even skipped a grade. She became a child of someone else's family, but she could only get a dry compliment.

Other than that, nothing else.

She doesn't understand why her parents don't like her, she has worked very hard.

Until one time at Song Shuang's house, Jiang Hua watched her practice dancing. When she saw Song Shuang's mother came, she gave her the small stool she was sitting on.

There was only one stool in the dance room, and there was no such thing. Because Jiang Hua often came, Song Shuang put a stool.

"Auntie, let me sit down, you are tired from working all day." Jiang Hua's face was a little baby fat at the time, and her smile was particularly healing.

"Hey, our Xiao Hua has a really sweet mouth and is so considerate, unlike our family, who knows how to cause people to worry." Shen Ping also patted Jiang Hua's head.

"Sister Shuang is fine." Jiang Hua's childish voice was crisp, defending Song Shuang.

"Where is it? It's good to be half as pleasing to you."

Jiang Hua always thought that she was not likable, and no one in her family liked her. After she went back, she thought about it all night and realized something.

Since then, she has learned how to speak in order to make adults happy, and how to do it to make people happy.

She kept showing her presence in front of her parents, and gradually her parents began to look at her more.

She is very happy.

So far, she has become accustomed to this way of speaking, to gain the favor of others.

After a long time, she also realized that her parents didn't like her, but because she was not a "boy".

Her mother has a very difficult constitution to conceive, and it was already a miracle to conceive her. At that time, the family was overjoyed, and they agreed that the baby must be a boy.

So that after she was born, her parents were so indifferent to her.

After knowing the reason, she was lost for a long time. It turned out that it was not because she was not good enough that her parents didn't care about her so much, but that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't beat a gender.

After Jiang Hua finished talking to Song Shuang, she felt much more at ease, and was worried that Song Shuang would think that she was naive, so serious in order to get the love of her parents.

Song Shuang frowned slightly after hearing this, and her mood was complicated. She didn't know this at all, and Xiao Jianghua was hiding so deeply.

The tone of Jiang Hua's statement was flat, and she obviously didn't care about her parents' "prejudice" against her.

Although it is the 21st century, the phenomenon of patriarchy still exists, and the thoughts of the older generation still have a profound influence.

"Xiaohua, it's hard to correct the prejudice of uncles and aunts, it's not your problem."

"I know." The reason why Jiang Hua said this was not to make Song Shuang sympathize with her, but to make her mistakenly think that she was really a passionate person.

It doesn't matter what other people think of her, except Song Shuang.

Seeing that she really didn't care about it and didn't say much about it, Song Shuang said to her in a teasing tone: "If you were a boy, maybe the two of us wouldn't be so close."

The word "intimate" is too ambiguous, and Jiang Hua thought about it a lot. The cool wind blew away the heat on her face, but it couldn't cover up the blush.

In childhood, they were like sisters. After ten years, they would not be separated, but they were still somewhat alienated.

Jiang Hua thought that no matter what her gender was, she would always be attracted to Song Shuang, and this reunion might be a chance.

When they were about to arrive at the hospital, Jiang Hua bit her lips several times to open her mouth, she clenched the wheelchair handle, and asked softly, "Sister, do you have a date?"

Song Shuang was slightly surprised, she didn't expect her to ask this.

She has devoted herself to dancing since she was a child. When other people are in love and want to fall in love early, what she thinks about every day is how to practice the basic skills more solidly.

When she was a little older, her mother took her to study again, and she was buried in the ocean of knowledge again. When she grew up, she focused on her career and didn't have the heart to think about it.

She doesn't even have friends, and the one who stays with her the longest is Jiang Hua.

Song Shuang narrowed her eyes, then raised her eyelids to look at the hospital building not far away, and said with a smile: "My mother and child are single, Xiaohua should have a lot of experience, why don't you teach my sister."

"No." Jiang Hua replied in seconds.

This "no" not only scared Song Shuang but also Jiang Hua herself.

"I mean it's good to let things like this happen, and whoever said I'm experienced, I haven't even kissed a girl's mouth before." Jiang Hua quickly made up for it, she is also a single mother and fetus.

"Really?" Song Shuang asked her suspiciously, and smiled again, "Didn't you kiss my mouth?"

Jiang Hua's mind was blank and buzzing. The only time she stole a kiss was discovered by Song Shuang?

She still remembers it clearly, it was in the dance room.

15-year-old Song Shuang is already a young adult, with a pair of peach blossom eyes looking forward to shine, bright eyes and white teeth, red lips and white teeth. Every time Jiang Hua sees her, the inexplicable palpitations make her feel flustered.

"Xiao Hua, do you think I dance well? It's a new dance I learned." Song Shuang's body danced to the music, and every movement was neat and tidy.

She has a soft body, elegant movements, a clean smile, and her dance is even more pleasing to the eye.

The music stopped, and Song Shuang was still posing for the last rhythm point.She panted slightly, her thin bangs were pressed against her forehead, and her amber eyes looked at Jiang Hua with a smile: "This is a new modern dance I learned, does it look good?"

"Well...look." Jiang Hua said blankly, she clutched her chest, her heart was beating so fast, she tried to suppress it, otherwise her sister would have heard it.

She didn't know that it was called Xindong.

Song Shuang went to Jiang Hua and sat on the floor, took the mineral water beside her, unscrewed the bottle cap, pointed the line of her lips to the bottle of water, raised her head slightly, and drank the water one gulp at a time.

Jiang Hua's eyes fell from her lips to her fair neck, the blue blood vessels were clearly visible, and she could even feel the movement of swallowing.

When Song Shuang drank the whole bottle of water and looked sideways at Jiang Hua, Jiang Hua immediately turned her face away, and she was too quick to react.

"what happened?"

"fine."

"I'll sleep first." Song Shuang practiced dancing all morning, and her physical strength was exhausted.

Jiang Hua pulled away the small bench and sat on the floor like her. Song Shuang lay on her lap naturally, smiled sweetly at her, and closed her eyes.

After a while, Jiang Hua heard light breathing, and she knew that her sister had fallen asleep.She breathed a sigh of relief, and seeing Song Shuang move, she immediately sat up straight again, her small body tensed.

It's just that Song Shuang turned around with this movement, her little head was already facing her, and Jiang Hua could feel her slightly hot breath through the thin summer clothing, which made her even more uncomfortable.

Jiang Hua wanted to move and move a little distance away, but when she glanced at Song Shuang's little face, she couldn't move her eyes away.

Song Shuang has a standard oval face. At the age of 15, she still has a little flesh on her face. Her skin is white and tender. The two blushes on her cheeks make her even more lovely. Her pink lips are slightly parted and their lips are full.

It should be soft.

Jiang Hua lowered her head, and smelled a faint fragrance that entwined her heart and soul, and she kissed it like a ghost.

Just as she imagined.No, it should be more delicious than imagined.Not only soft but also very sweet.

The heartbeat seemed to stop at this moment, and it immediately accelerated in the next second.Is she going to die, but she is a bit reluctant to distance herself.

My sister is so sweet, even sweeter than a small cake.