I go north, you go south

Nan Zishu scratched his hair in a daze, and then he heard Ling Bei's voice faintly coming from the cloakroom.

So she picked up the nightgown among the messy clothes on the floor, wrapped it casually around her body, and walked straight into the cloakroom.

"Why can't I be alone?"

As soon as Nan Zishu walked in, Ling Bei's impatient voice came over: "If you are told to stay, then stay, why are you talking so much?"

I saw him frowning on the phone while rummaging through the shirts in the cabinet in front of him.

Nan Zishu saw that he had searched back and forth several times and failed to make a choice, so he quietly walked to the edge of the carpet and squatted down, and reopened the suitcase he had packed for him.

She took out one piece of clothes from the neatly folded pile, then got up and called Ling Bei softly.

He didn't know whether it was because he was on the phone or looking for clothes. Ling Bei turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Nan Zishu shaking the shirt in his hand towards him.It seemed that she was afraid of disturbing him on the phone, so she just gestured to him: Is this okay?
The movement of Ling Bei's hands paused, and then his frowning brows instantly relaxed.He smiled slightly and nodded towards Nan Zishu, then beckoned her to come over.

Nan Zishu bent his lips unconsciously, and walked towards him with his clothes.

But when she walked in front of Ling Bei, Ling Bei didn't take the clothes immediately, but took her shoulders familiarly, and pressed a kiss on her forehead.

"Okay, that's it for now."

Ling Bei didn't care what Ren Qin said on the other end of the phone, and hung up the phone directly.

Nan Zishu handed him the neatly folded shirt: "What's wrong? It's early in the morning, what's the matter?"

"Nothing." Ling Bei took the shirt, "I just want Ren Qin to..."

As he spoke, he took off the pajamas on his upper body and was about to change into the shirt that Nan Zishu had chosen for him.

However, when he took off his pajamas to reveal his well-trained and strong arms, Nan Zishu's attention could no longer allow her to listen to a word Ling Bei said.

Although these secrets have long been lost between them, Nan Zishu is not unaware that Ling Bei has always been diligent in training.But watching him show off his wild figure so openly, Nan Zishu was still stunned in place as it should be.

She couldn't control her gaze away from Ling Bei's body, she could only swallow and spit while staring blankly.

Until Ling Bei put on his shirt completely, Nan Zishu still couldn't take back his thoughts for a while, and still looked at him with burning eyes.

"Shu Shu, do you need to take it so seriously?"

In fact, Ling Bei has always noticed this "attemptful" gaze on his side.But he was enjoying it.

I saw Ling Bei grinning in a low voice and leaning close to Nan Zishu's ear, as if a deliberate provocation: "Do you still read less every day? Why is your expression so surprised?"

The familiar scorching breath blew past his ears, making Nan Zishu tremble: "What's the mess, I didn't..."

She quickly lowered her gaze.But her guilty conscience and her face, which was so red up to the neck, all showed that her heart was throbbing for a while.

Seeing her like this, Ling Bei couldn't help wanting to tease her again.But he didn't expect that with just a glance, he happened to see Nan Zishu's neckline, which was vaguely hidden before he had time to fasten it.

"Cough cough."

I saw him clear his throat quite unnaturally, and his throat subconsciously moved nervously. (end of this chapter)