Chapter 96

In the bathroom, steam rose and mist filled the air.

The hot water was splashing, Lin Qingyou took a look at the shampoo, it smelled of lime.

She washed her hair, took the soap on the shelf again, it turned light blue, put it under her nose and smelled it, it still smelled like lime, Lin Qingyou clicked her tongue, and shook her head, wondering how much Jing Xing likes lime taste?

After taking this bath, Lin Qingyou's whole body smelled of this faint lime scent, and she almost thought she was a lime essence.

After simply wiping her hair, she put on the school uniform pants and a clean sweater that Jing Xing gave her. His clothes were so big that the hem almost reached his knees when he put them on, and the sleeves were also very long. Looks like a showman.

Lin Qingyou's obsession with cleanliness is quite big, because the sticky cold sweat from the fever made her uncomfortable to the bone, and it wasn't until she took a clean shower that she felt completely alive.

In addition to the lack of strength in the body, and the sore throat.

She put the towel on her head and stomped downstairs.

Downstairs, Jing Xing had just finished serving the cat master and had a meal, washed his hands, turned around to see her, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Lin Qingyou shook her head, her throat was still sore, she didn't even want to drink water, let alone eat.She sat back on the sofa listlessly, shrugging her head, looking listless.

"Then why don't you have some porridge?" Jing Xing walked over, squatted halfway in front of her, looked at her and said, "You didn't eat at noon, so you should eat some at night."

Lin Qingyou shook her head again: "I'm not hungry."

Her hair was still wet, and even her eyes were wet, as if covered with a layer of mist.

Jing Xing stood up and picked up the towel she put on her head casually: "Xiaotuanzi, have you ever played a computer game? It's called Happy Fighting the Landlord, and the body-wrapping worker in it has the same shape as you, with a wrap on his head. with a white towel."

"..." Lin Qingyou looked at him speechlessly, and waved her paw, trying to pull the towel back, "Don't touch it, the water will drip on the sofa."

Jing Xing avoided her hand with a smile, pressed the towel on her head again, and then slowly helped her dry her hair.

It's just that this uncle has never served anyone before. Lin Qingyou felt that the hairs on her head were leaving her one by one.

She struggled a bit, but he lightly reprimanded her, "What are you moving?"

"..." Lin Qingyou said in her heart, I don't want to move, but if I don't move, the hair I didn't lose because of studying will be lost because of your "intimate" help!

After finally ending the night of the top ten tortures in the Qing Dynasty, Lin Qingyou quickly tilted her head back, for fear that he would torture herself again.

The hair is almost dry, but it seems to be tangled after being wiped by him. It is estimated that it will be troublesome to comb.

Lin Qingyou rejoiced in her heart, thanks to the fact that it wasn't summer, otherwise, after he finished wiping her hair, her hair would definitely be rubbed with static electricity, just like the angry Zhang Fei with high hair standing up.

Jing Xing casually put the towel aside, brought a cup of warm water over, but didn't pass it to her, just said: "Hand."

"Huh?" Lin Qingyou was puzzled.

"Stretch out your hand." Jing Xing said again.

Lin Qingyou stretched out her hand out of nowhere. Her sleeves were too long, so she tugged on them twice to reveal her hand.

(End of this chapter)

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