Acting wildly on her well-behaved heart

Chapter 78 Don't Treat Me So Well

Chapter 78 Don't Treat Me So Well
Chapter 78 Don't Treat Me So Well
Luo Yiyi gradually regained consciousness and stopped crying. She just cried too hard and was still sobbing uncontrollably.

He Zhixing finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the person had calmed down. His whole body was sticky with stinky sweat.

"I'm going to take a shower. Do you want to take a shower?" He Zhixing asked slowly.

Luo Yiyi shook her head, and He Zhixing didn't force her and rushed to the bathroom as if running away.

In the bathroom, He Zhixing clutched his chest with lingering fear, gasping for air and trembling with fear.

He is really promising, how dare he yell at the little idiot like that?

After a quick shower, He Zhixing quickly returned to the bedroom. Although Luo Yiyi's mood had stabilized before coming out, He Zhixing was still worried.

When He Zhixing returned to the bedroom, Luo Yiyi had already dressed and was sitting on the edge of the bed in a formal manner, facing the door.

As soon as He Zhixing opened the door, the two of them greeted him with big eyes and small eyes.

"Have you finished washing?"

"I'll come see you."

He Zhixing didn't expect Luo Yiyi to take the initiative to speak. He was stunned for a moment, nodded quickly, and then sat on the sofa in silence.

The room fell into a mysterious silence.

"That thing just now..."

It didn't take long for He Zhixing to think of some good words and prepare to explain.

"Thank you for what you just said!"

"what?"

He Zhixing had a question mark on his face, and Luo Yiyi's pink face turned red from suppressing it, but he still raised his eyes to meet He Zhixing's gaze and mustered up the courage to say.

"He Zhixing, I misunderstood you just now."

He just went to take a shower, what happened during that time?The little idiot's attitude was completely different.

In fact, the misunderstanding was right. After all, the situation at that time was that the two of them were almost naked, covered under the silk quilt, and he was breathing heavily and pressing on her, but he was still so responsive.

Luo Yiyi opened her head and showed great enthusiasm. Her face was red with embarrassment, but she pretended to be calm.

"I just thought about what you said, and it does make sense. You don't need to hold yourself back so hard."

After hesitating for a moment, Luo Yiyi glanced at He Zhixing secretly and added.

"After all, that kind of crime is very painful."

He Zhixing was stunned, his whole figure was like a petrified sculpture, staring at Luo Yiyi in shock.

Luo Yiyi was so stared at that she felt a little guilty, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

He Zhixing stood up and approached, his eyes still as if struck by lightning, staring at Luo Yiyi and asked.

"How do you know that kind of sin is so painful? How old are you, little brat, how did you know these things? Huh?"

He Zhixing's eyes were suddenly cold, his voice was full of danger, and he stared at Luo Yiyi closely.

Luo Yiyi answered obediently: "Well, my mother has been giving me sex education since I was 12 years old."

He Zhixing seemed to hear a bolt from the blue, and a touch of pink slowly filled the tips of his ears.

"Ahem." He Zhixing pretended to look away naturally and said awkwardly: "Young baby, stop pretending to be an adult."

"Oh." Luo Yiyi responded obediently, then looked down at her fingers.

He Zhixing glanced at her neatly dressed clothes, even her student ID card.

He Zhixing said with a displeased expression: "You stayed up in the middle of the night and you went out armed to rob someone?"

Luo Yiyi shook her head, "I'm sleeping, where will you sleep?"

"How can I, a great old man, live without a place to live?"

He Zhixing skillfully removed the sheets that had just been soaked with sweat, took out a clean blanket from the cabinet, and spread it on his big bed.

He Zhixing threw the dirty sheets into the bathroom and returned to the bedroom. His tall body stood in front of the bed, holding Luo Yiyi down and sitting on the bed.

He turned around and took out the space quilt from the cabinet, and took a pillow. Before leaving, he didn't forget to turn around and bluff.

"Hurry up and go to bed. I only asked you for leave yesterday. You have to go to school at dawn. Otherwise, wait for He Xin to call your parents." Luo Yiyi followed him out of the bedroom and watched him move skillfully. She made a bed on the sofa, but He Zhixing ignored her and made his own bed.

Sure enough, the paving was done, and Luo Yiyi asked her to live on the sofa.

He Zhixing turned her shoulders and easily transferred her to the bedroom.

"Stop making trouble. If you make me angry again," He Zhixing lowered his voice.

Luo Yiyi thought for a while and stopped insisting.

He Zhixing's expression improved, he turned around and took out a nightgown from the closet, and put it on Luo Yiyi's head in a playful way.

"The clothes are clean. You can wear them to sleep."

His voice sounded concerned for her, and the movement on her head was very gentle. Luo Yiyi was covered by her nightgown, and she missed He Zhixing's naughty smile.

So Luo Yiyi didn't think much about it.

"Yes." Luo Yiyi obediently took off her nightgown and held it in her arms.

He Zhixing turned around and went into the bathroom again, adjusting the water temperature.

"Go to bed after washing. You just sweated."

The words were concise and concise. What he said next was probably because he was afraid that she would catch a cold again after sweating without taking a shower, right?

Luo Yiyi thought of her mother. Her eyes were a little warm, and she tried hard to hold back the tears. She buried her head and answered him softly, "Okay, cough..."

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but cough slightly because he was holding back his sobs.

"I'm taking a shower. You go to bed early. Good night." Luo Yiyi quickly entered the bathroom holding her nightgown.

He Zhixing just pretended not to notice her and ran away. By the time Luo Yiyi came out of the bathroom, it was already half an hour later.

He Zhixing was still in the bedroom and noticed her wet hair. He Zhixing frowned, "Have you washed your hair?"

Luo Yiyi saw that his expression was not good and she responded in a low voice.

He Zhixing continued: "The hair dryer at home is broken, I forgot to tell you."

Luo Yiyi's three thousand black hair is much more difficult to take care of than his short hair. When will this happen?

I definitely can't let her sleep with her hair wet. What should I do if she wakes up with a headache in the morning?
He Zhixing pulled Luo Yiyi to sit on the edge of the bed, took out a bath towel, stood in front of the bed, and wiped her hair condescendingly.

"Don't be brave, your body is so weak, sit down and recuperate your energy."

Luo Yiyi looked at him in a daze, and under the warm light, his cold face seemed to soften.

He Zhixing covered Luo Yiyi's hair from behind, revealing his fair and delicate face.

He Zhixing wiped his hair intently, trying his best to ignore her dazed gaze.

"Okay, it's almost done. There's enough heating in the room. It won't take long for it to be completely dry."

He Zhixing put down the bath towel and spread out the quilt.

The heater made the velvet quilt very warm. He Zhixing wrapped the person into the warm quilt. His eyes were indescribably gentle and he said in a low voice: "Go to sleep."

"Yes." Luo Yiyi responded obediently, her eyes a little moist, and she rubbed her face against the soft quilt with attachment.

"Do you want some water? I just forgot to ask you."

He Zhixing helped Luo Yiyi cover up the quilt, and then he saw the water glass on the bedside table.

"what?"

He Zhixing picked up the water cup, held the back of her head with one hand, and fed her water with the other.

"Drink some water before going to bed, otherwise you will have a dry mouth and cough at night, and you will easily catch a cold if you drink water again."

Luo Yiyi slightly opened her beautiful almond-shaped eyes. She stared at him with full eyes, and suddenly cried and hugged him, sobbing.

"He Zhixing, don't be so nice to me_"

I beg you……

(End of this chapter)

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