Desperation spread among her limbs, making her want to crash into the wall and die.

Wen Shutong had to face the censure of fate and chose to bow to the evil forces. Anyway, there was no big difference between losing face once and twice.

"Well, that, Huo Yanlin?" She whispered, "are you out there?"

Huo Yanlin was still sitting on the edge of the bed as a zombie. After a long time, he received Wen Shutong's signal and raised his head slowly. In an instant, he saw a vague body hidden behind the frosted glass and a hairy, wet head.

"Yes, what's the matter?" He got up instinctively and walked over.

"Well, stop, don't move on." Wen Shutong quickly stretched out an arm to stop.

Huo Yanlin looked at the slender white arm that stretched out in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help pinching his palm, forcing himself to put his eyes on Wen Shutong's face.

But when Wen Shutong had just finished his bath, his whole body was steaming, his eyes were wet, and he looked like a cute kitten waiting for his owner to take him home. His gentle and clever appearance attacked Huo Yanlin's heart, which had been silent and cold for 27 years.

His heart pounded as if to jump out of the chest, jump to the opposite woman's body, in front of her, let her have a good look at the heart in front of her crazy beating, arrhythmia.

He couldn't help swallowing again. His larynx moved. He looked down at his toes and asked in a low voice: "well, what's the matter?"

Wen Shutong touched his nose awkwardly and said, "I I forgot to bring my bath towel and bathrobe. Would you please go to the cloakroom opposite for me? It's easy to find. It's just

Huo Yanlin low voice should a, turn around and head to the door, far also spread a stuffy voice: "you go to the bathroom and wait inside it."

Wen Shutong was stunned for a moment. He looked down at the sliding door in front of him. His face was red in an instant. Why is the door of this bathroom frosted glass! Still so transparent! Wen Shutong, are you a fool?

Huo Yanlin looks unnatural to go to the door, stretched out his hand to pull the door handle, unexpectedly did not pull.

He looked down doubtfully and found that something was stuck in the lock cylinder of the door lock, so it could not be opened inside, but could only be opened outside.

It would be unrealistic to ask someone to repair it in the evening. He had to turn around and go back to his closet and take a new bath towel.

But there was no new bathrobe. I had no choice but to choose a wide T-shirt. I was confident that Wen Shutong's little man should be long enough?

Wen Shutong was shocked and looked at the things in his hand: "why the T-shirt? And it's not my dress, either? "

Huo Yanlin clenched his fist, put it to his lips and coughed and said, "that The door of my room is broken and I can't get out. I have to ask the nanny to open it tomorrow morning. This is my bath towel and T-shirt. They are clean and not worn

Wen Shutong frowned and looked at the T-shirt in his hand and asked, "well Do you have any other colors? The white one is a little bit... "

She growled wildly in her heart. Did not know what white clothes looked like when they were wet with their hair? I don't deserve a camera with my long hair and waist?

Huo Yanlin took a look at the white cotton T-shirt in her hand and said, "no, I don't wear other colors."

"Ah, why?" Wen Shutong said in a low voice.

Huo Yanlin turned his eyes away from her soft white fingers: "fancy."

"Black will do." Wen Shutong said discontentedly.

Huo Yanlin: "don't call me skin color."

Wen Shutong:

In the bathroom quickly dry the body, put on Huo Yanlin's big T-shirt, looking at her clothes in the mirror, she couldn't help pulling the corners of her mouth.

What kind of clothes is this? I didn't expect that Huo Yanlin would even buy himself such a printed large letter T-shirt of the second grade sand sculpture. It was just like the clothes that a young man with a secondary illness would wear, which was not like his calm and restrained appearance.

Because the T-shirt itself is a big style, it looks like a T-shirt skirt on Wen Shutong's body, covering most of the thighs, but not knee.

Wen Shutong was worried that his hair would wet his clothes, so he had to take a bath towel and wipe it again and again, until his arm was acid.

She grabbed her clothes and walked out of the room. As soon as she came out, she ran into Huo Yanlin, who was guarding the door with an unnatural face.

"Well, you There's no hair dryer here? " She asked in embarrassment.

Huo Yanlin nodded and said, "my hair is short, I don't need that thing."

But my hair is long! Wen Shutong is roaring in his heart.

"Well I went back? " She pointed to the door. "Tonight Thank you

Huo Yanlin continued to nod in a daze. He actually wanted to say that he had taken the wrong clothes. He should have taken another pure white one, which seemed to be sent by others.But on second thought, it's still clean without wearing it.

As for the gift giver, he has received so many gifts, but the owner of this gift has no impression at all. He should be an unimportant person, or the clothes of secondary two should be selected by Ji Tongsheng.

Huo Yanlin was just about to explain that he didn't buy such ugly clothes that didn't conform to his own style. He saw Wen Shutong turn his head awkwardly, and his head was almost buried in his chest: "that Is the door broken? "

Huo Yanlin was excited. He remembered what had happened before the door. He had to say, "yes, I forgot to tell you just now."

"It doesn't matter, but I can't get out..." Wen Shutong put the hair blocking his face behind his ear, bit his lips and said, "can I stay overnight? I can sleep on the sofa. I just need a quilt

Huo Yanlin looked at her expression and shrinking body that she wanted to drill into the ground. He couldn't help but move in his heart and said, "no, you can't sleep in bed."

"Ah, how can that be?" Wen Shutong raised his head and said, "I'm ok. I've slept on the sofa. I have experience."

Huo Yanlin turned to take the quilt's hand to stop, did not speak, directly moved the quilt out to the sofa, threw it casually, and then lay down on it: "I like sleeping on the sofa."

Finish saying that, the eyes closed, there is no other action, as if really asleep.

Wen Shutong bit his lip, so he quietly went to the bed, opened the quilt on the side that had not been asleep and lay down carefully.

Cover the quilt, by moonlight to see Huo Yanlin curled up on the sofa, she always feel that she is in the nest.

Huo Yanlin is tall, with long legs and long hands. No matter how good the sofa is here, he seems to be in a tight corner when he sleeps on it.

Wen Shutong lies quietly on the bed for a while, until he feels that Huo Yanlin's breathing is stable, he carefully steps on the carpet with bare feet, walks to him, and carefully covers his disordered quilt.

In the dark, Huo Yanlin quietly opened his eyes, held the quilt, turned over to face the back of the sofa, quietly took a deep breath, pressed his inner agitation, and then continued to close his eyes and fell into a state of meditation.

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