When it comes to serious matters, Tingyun, who is full of love words, immediately transforms into a serious senior:
"How can you do it while lying flat? Of course you still have to review hard. As for how good you will be in the exam, we'll have to wait for another time."
Poof——
As expected of him.
The atmosphere of a literary and artistic film was instantly swept away, and Qingyu laughed out loud.
Only then did Tingyun realize that he had ruined the atmosphere.
Originally, to continue the atmosphere of the literary film just now, maybe we could have a first kiss or something. Now——
Alas, I have no experience!
With a satisfied smile on her face, Qingyu broke away from his arms: "I'm going to take a shower, why don't you go back to your room?"
Tingyun raised his eyebrows: "Why do I have to go back to my room when you take a shower?"
Qingyu doesn't know how to answer such an obvious question.
Because, I am a girl and you are a boy?
It's so awkward for you to stay outside while I'm taking a shower!
She didn't answer, so Tingyun answered for her:
"Because men and women are different? But when we were detained, we lived in the same room and slept on the same bed. I didn't see you being embarrassed to take a shower at that time."
As soon as he said this, why did he seem to be a different person? He spoke so straightforwardly!
Qingyu's face turned slightly red at the words "sleep in the same bed": "It's not a special situation, there's nothing we can do about it!"
Tingyun bit her and refused to let go: "Does that mean you have to drive me away now that you have a way?"
Qingyu whispered: "How could I chase you away?"
Tingyun looked like he was listening: "What? You didn't drive me away? Then I'll stay."
Qingyu: "..."
Why haven't you noticed before that he has such a rogue side?
Qingyu looked at him with her lips pouted, making people want to poke her cheek.
Tingyun looked at her with a smile:
"I thought we were boyfriend and girlfriend since we confessed our love to each other. I have never heard of my girlfriend taking a shower, and my boyfriend would avoid it.
"I won't go in, I'm just staying outside. What are you afraid of?"
Qingyu simply didn't want to hear what he said, so she quickly took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom, closing the door slightly to show her dissatisfaction.
Tingyun watched her go in, smiled and leaned back, leaning comfortably on the sofa, waiting for her to come out of the bath.
He actually didn't think about anything, he just wanted to stay with her for a while.
She remained silent for a few days and ran away for two more days. In his opinion, this was an extremely difficult time.
Having had it and then losing it is more uncomfortable than never having it. Fortunately, now the misunderstanding is gone and my mind is clear.
The baby has just been lost and found, why not hold it in your hands for a while?
The water heater in the hotel is very powerful and can be flushed all the time without worrying about running out of hot water.
Tingyun sat on the sofa, listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, and tried to distinguish it carefully, but could not distinguish anything.
He was a little regretful.
While being detained, he could also tell whether she was washing her hair or body based on the time she turned the water on and off.
More than half an hour later, the bathroom door opened, and a moist and fragrant breath came to my face.
Qingyu walked out wearing light pink long-sleeved pajamas and pajamas, holding her hair with a towel. Her whole body was wrapped tightly, only a jade neck and two white feet were exposed.
She had just taken a hot bath, and her face became more and more hydrated, with a white powder and a delicate and charming face.
Tingyun waved to her: "Come here."
Qingyu stood still: "What are you doing?"
Tingyun waved again: "Come over if you are asked!"
Qingyu looked at him warily and walked over slowly.
He is no better now than he was before, and cannot be judged by his past standards.
Tingyun asked her to sit down next to him, took the towel and helped her wipe her hair.
After she was half-dried, I put the towel on her shoulders and watched her wet long hair hang down like satin.
It looks really good in hand.
He couldn't help but grab a strand of long hair and twist it around his fingers.
Qingyu turned back slightly: "I have to go dry my hair."
Tingyun let go of his hand: "I'll help you blow."
"I'll do it myself." Qingyu stood up and walked over, took down the hair dryer and blew it.
Tingyun sat there and looked at her: "You seem to like wearing pajamas and pajamas?"
Qingyu held the hair dryer in one hand and flipped her hair with the other: "It's winter now, so of course I have to wear long sleeves and long pants."
"Will you wear nightgown in summer?" Tingyun asked.
"Of course I will in the summer -" Qingyu replied, suddenly reacting and glaring at him: "Why do you ask this? What are you thinking?"
Tingyun said innocently: "I didn't think about anything? On the contrary, what were you thinking about?"
"I didn't think about anything!" Qingyu shouted, her voice still cute.
Tingyun continued to tease her: "That's good, otherwise I will be very worried!"
"What are you worried about?" Qingyu looked at him suspiciously.
Tingyun replied with a smile: "I'm afraid you might suddenly pounce on me and push me down. I'm not mentally prepared yet!"
Qingyu glared at him again, turned away angrily and ignored him until she dried her hair.
Then, she came back and sat on the bed, keeping her distance from him, indicating that the baby was a little angry and didn't want to pay attention to anyone.
Tingyun smiled, stood up and sat next to her.
Qingyu was startled and subconsciously wanted to stay away, but Zingyun held up his mobile phone: "Bring your mobile phone over and bring up the address book."
"What are you doing?" Qingyu followed her words and went to get her cell phone.
Tingyun ordered: "I already know your father's mobile phone number. Tell me the phone numbers of your mother, your cousin, and your best friend!"
"What for?" Qingyu asked again.
"Back up! If you disappear again one day, I can at least call you to find someone, instead of searching all over the world like this time!"
Qingyu felt very guilty as she listened, and promised in a low voice: "I'll never do it again!"
Tingyun snorted: "That's not possible! Hurry up and give me your mobile phone number!"
Qingyu obediently reported the mobile phone numbers of several important contacts, and Tingyun entered and stored them with his fingers.
Qingyu wondered: "Didn't you say that you memorize mobile phone numbers in your head?"
Tingyun replied: "Yes, but these numbers are not used for many years. I'm afraid I might forget them after a long time."
Qingyu looked at him, her heart felt warm and soft.
After Tingyun entered the number, he turned to look at him: "Okay, it's time to get down to business."
Qingyu was startled and looked at him warily: "What's the matter?"
Tingyun looked at her funny: "What do you think?"
Qingyu said nothing, just looked at him, blinking with big eyes.
Tingyun smiled: "What I'm talking about is having a midnight snack. I didn't have any thoughts before, so I just made do with dinner, but now I'm hungry."
The same goes for Qingyu. In the past two days, food has lost its appeal to her. Food that she used to think was delicious no longer tastes good.
At this moment, listening to Tingyun's words, she also felt very hungry, so she quickly came over and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"Is spicy crayfish good?" Tingyun asked.
"Okay." Qingyu first agreed, then objected: "No, that's too spicy, you can't eat it."
Tingyun smiled and turned to look at her: "Actually, you think my stomach is too delicate. It doesn't matter if I eat less spicy food."
Chapter completed!