Chen Yanli's apartment is an elevator entrance.

When he was led up all the way, and then standing in the middle of the entrance hall, Sheng Qiang was stunned for a moment.

Until the young boy standing in front of her suddenly turned on the light-

The eyes shook down and the panoramic view in the room was nowhere to hide.

Just like the two people right now.

The girl's shit was already wet, and the fluff was drooping and wilting. The huge doll turned into a little pitiful little guy who was bullied, and it was still dripping water down.

Water droplets fell down tickingly, connecting them on the marble floor.

"Are you stupid?" Chen Yanli turned around and said, "Come here to change your shoes."

Sheng Qiang glanced at his right hand, "Bad peach spirit..."

Chen Yanli took a pair of brand new undisassembled slippers from the shoe cabinet and half-squatted down in front of her, "This doll is so heartbroken to you? I haven't let go yet."

"There are no women's slippers at home, this one may be a bit big."

Sheng Qiang left him aside, "I will do it myself..."

Chen Yanli didn't force him. He had been useless for a while before he persuaded him to come up.

If I tease her again now, I will probably not be very careful again.

But Sheng Qiang had to carry that shit peach spirit when changing shoes—

Chen Yanli frowned slightly when she saw this.

The boy immediately took it from her, "I'll take it for you."

Facing Sheng Qiang's eyes locked at the doll, he silently said again, "I'll blow this dry for you later, can you do it?"

Both of them couldn't see their clothes, and they were pressed against their skin.

After the heavy rain, the new difficulty that goes one after another is unbearable sticky.

While Sheng Qiang changed his shoes, Chen Yanli went where he carried the doll.

When he came back, he was holding short sleeves and pants in his hand.

"Go and wash it quickly, the bathroom inside will give you my clothes."

Sheng Qiang held his fingertips and then took them over. Seeing that Chen Yanli showed no sign of taking a shower, "Don't you go and wash?"

"Go, the room outside is empty, I'll wait a moment." As he said that, he didn't know what he thought of, raised his eyebrows one-sided, and stretched out his long finger and pointed a little bit of a spoiler. "Don't you have to deal with your new love first."

New love...

What kind of sour tone is this?

"Whatever you want." He was too lazy to argue with him, Sheng Qiang took his clothes and walked towards the inner bathroom, "Then don't deal with it."

Looking at the girl's slender back, Chen Yanli's eyelids were half-shrinking, "Can I be that kind of person?"

When Sheng Qiang's figure flashed at the bathroom door, Chen Yanli's eyes fell down and hit the peach spirit straight.

He grabbed it casually and arrogantly for several times.

All right.

Then he is really that kind of person.

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After entering the bathroom, Sheng Qiang's previously disguised calm collapsed immediately.

The words Chen Yanli said before kept ringing in my mind.

"It's all so wet, you still say it's okay?"

"Just change your clothes and sleep for one night, what can I do?"

Sheng Qiang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes fell on the clothes in his hand again.

She looked down for a while and could vaguely smell the smell of Chen Yanli.

Very familiar.

Sheng Qiang suddenly let his body and mind go, so he didn't think too much about it.

When the hot water from the shower was sprayed down, Sheng Qiang suddenly realized something.

There are clothes and pants, but her close-fitting clothes...

She thought this way, moved a little bit of the frosted glass door and looked towards the wardrobe.

It seems that there is really nothing that can be changed.

Chen Yanli can't have a lady...

But now, I still have to call Chen Yanli over here?

Just as the girl was hesitating, her eyes fell on the door next to the wardrobe.

A tall figure faintly appeared on it.

Meditation is halfway.

Sheng Qiang immediately spoke, "Chen Yan Li?"

I don't know how long this person has been standing outside.

"It's me." He knocked on the door, "You open the door, I called that thing, take it, and send it to the nearest city."

“………”

What's that thing?

Sheng Qiang opened the door slightly, barely exposed a small gap, and then stretched out his arm.

Then he heard a sneer, "Where are you guarding against wolves?"

Otherwise.

Sheng Qiang's voice was a little clear after the shower, "Then you didn't call me even when you stood outside, I still called you."

"I just happened to come over." Chen Yanli said and handed over, "You've got it."

After Sheng Qiang took it away, his speed was like lightning, and he closed the door "swish".

That was so fast.

This is the first time Chen Yanli has seen such a strong reaction when she is slow.

He turned around, leaned his back against the wall, and didn't know what he thought of, and his fingertips slightly on his lips.

Just now, only a slight gap was revealed in the crack of the door, but the delicate white wrist was like a crisp lotus seed, and it suddenly unfolded.

Accompanied by the refreshing water vapor after the shower, you can vaguely see a few drops of crystal falling on it.

And the gracefulness that can be copied by imagination just seems to be more than any previous time.

Chen Yanli's eyes were calm and she heard the drizzling sound of water inside.

He raised his foot slightly and stepped away.

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Sheng Qiang actually guessed what the thing Chen Yanli said was.

But when I really got it, she saw the complete set of three-pieces, and her hands were shaking, as if she was holding a hot potato.

Just thinking about Chen Yanli personally choosing and sending him over, his eyes seemed to be hot.

She made her cheeks dizzy.

Putting aside these, Sheng Qiang put it on after washing up and found that it fits very well.

“………”

How can it be just right?

When Sheng Qiang was blowing her hair inside, the sound of a hair dryer sounded outside, one rose and the other went up.

After she stepped out, Chen Yanli sat on the sofa and had already changed into a new home clothes.

He was holding the peach spirit in his hand.

The blow-drying step has come to an end.

After a while, the last hair of the shit peach spirit was blown dry, and Chen Yanli raised her eyes and looked at Sheng Qiang.

The eyes met, and the darkness filled the darkness between the two.

"I...I sleep in the guest room."

Sheng Qiang's voice raised slightly, as if he was afraid that he would not hear it.

Chen Yanli glanced at her, "I heard that you want to sleep in the guest room."

Finally, he leaned back on the sofa, curled his lips and smiled, "Isn't my boyfriend's apartment just yours, just use it casually."
To be continued...