My superpowers are refreshed every week

Good, good, good, good...

When people ask you questions, why are you mad?

Am I really choking?

"Of course, please use it." After all, Chen Yuan has a cold personality, so he was not too nervous. After saying this sentence with a slight pause, he stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation.

It's a little weird, to be honest.

Do I usually look like this?

"Thank you, thank you." Like a chicken pecking at rice, Xia Xinyu nodded gently, then stood up and prepared to go back to the room to get clothes.

At the same time, Chen Yuan also stood up.

"Eh?" Xia Xinyu looked puzzled.

In order to avoid misunderstanding, Chen Yuan explained: "You can wash it in my room. I will stay in your room until you finish washing it."

"It's okay. It's so hot over there, but you're still here..."

"Okay."

Before he could finish his words, Chen Yuan sat back on the stool, very obedient.

It's nice to listen to yourself, but it seems a little strange to listen to yourself without any hesitation at this time...

[But if I take a shower in his room, will he think I have ulterior motives? 】

for example?

[For example, I deliberately do things that can easily cause misunderstandings...]

Damn it, why are you talking to me? It’s so scary.

[I was really worried about the smell on my body and wanted to take a shower. I really couldn’t do it over there. I wasn’t pretending...]

I know, I know, go get a change of clothes, I'm going to study.

Lowering his head, Chen Yuan began to study English hard... Oh no, this is mathematics.

"Yeah." Just like that, Xia Xinyu left the room, left the door ajar, and went to her room to get clothes.

When she was studying, she wore the school uniform of No. 4 Middle School, a white summer short-sleeve with pink trim and long sweatpants. If she had to change, which outfit would it be?

Xia Xinyu's regular clothes are not often seen by Chen Yuan, probably only those few sets. She is quite suitable to wear a skirt, but unfortunately, she only wore it when she went to deliver food to herself, so today she feels like opening a blind box of……

Learn to learn.

If you look at a woman a hundred times, she may not be yours.

But watching the Mathematical Olympiad a hundred times...it's really not as good as watching a woman a hundred times.

At least it's not too nerve-wracking.

Boom boom.

After a while, there was a gentle knock on the door of his room. Then, Xia Xinyu opened the door, holding a complete pile of clothes and towels in her hands, and walked in cautiously.

"Then I'm going in."

"Can you use hot water?"

"Yes, if it's the same as next door."

"But I've never used the one next door..."

"I, I mean, they are all houses owned by the same landlord, so they should all be of the same brand." Xia Xinyu explained with an awkward smile.

"That's true."

The landlord here is a typical rich woman in Xiahai City. She owns several apartments by herself and earns more than 300,000 yuan a year just by collecting rent. Every single room in these apartment buildings has basically the same electrical appliances.

When Chen Yuan was a child, he didn't dare to buy dozens of ice creams when he went to wholesale. His landlord's aunt bought dozens of air conditioners.

But the good thing about the rich landlord is that these shabby single rooms are like small hives for worker bees to her. She doesn't mind the wear and tear, depreciation or even running away at all. After all, she has paid two months' rent. over there.

Moreover, the landlady who lives in a high-end community like Four Seasons Mingyuan would not call such an old and run-down apartment her home.

"Then I'm going in."

"Uh-huh."

Just go, what do you want to report to me?

Don't you believe me?

[You can see the glass from this angle... His glass is not see-through, right? 】

"..."

She almost fell for Xia Xinyu's inner voice, and her eyes shifted.

Pretending to stretch, Chen Yuan moved the stool under him, then sat down with his back to the frosted glass of the bathroom, using the most powerful actions to make Xia Xinyu's nervous heart as peaceful as possible.

You don’t really think that my brother is Selan, do you?

The light of righteousness!

After Chen Yuan turned around, Xia Xinyu became less anxious. Open the door to the bathroom, take it with you after entering, cross your hands to grab the hem of your clothes, lift them up and take them off...

But halfway through, she suddenly realized that if she put all her clothes on the stool, they would get wet when she takes a shower.

But where is there room to put clothes in there...

So, she poked her head out of the bathroom and asked in confusion: "Where do you usually put your clothes when you take a shower?"

"The rubber stool at the door."

"..."

Xia Xinyu glanced at the plastic stool at the door and then at Chen Yuan.

[I usually don’t close the door when taking a shower...]

[Yes, after all, I live alone]

[But of course I can’t open the door naked to get clothes]

There was no other way, so Xia Xinyu could only free up the plastic bags from today's grocery shopping and hang them on the door handle.

Just put a change of clothes in here.

As for the dirty clothes that are sweaty today, just put them on the washing machine. It doesn't matter if they get wet, they have to be washed after all.

…Wait, I’m such an idiot.

It took me so long to pick out clothes, but I didn’t bring any shower gel or shampoo.

Fortunately, Chen Yuan has shampoo here... for men.

It's okay, his hair smells pretty good too, this smell should be okay.

The shower gel...is out.

Soap.

Could he be mysophobic and not like others using his soap?

Otherwise I'd better go get my shower gel.

However, going back and forth to the bathroom before taking a shower seemed like I was too entangled.

Holding the soap that was as smooth as Tian Yu in her hand, she hesitated briefly and finally decided not to be so pretentious.

I pay so much attention to personal hygiene, so as long as he's not too mysophobic, he probably won't dislike me...

………

Chen Yuan feels that he should have been a tailor in his previous life.

Otherwise, why would my feet be shaking crazily when the water in the bathroom was gushing, and my knees couldn't hold them down even if I tried.

It was obvious that there was a void sewing machine under his feet.

Today's Mathematical Olympiad is particularly difficult to learn.

Forget it, just check out Douyin for a while.

Clicking on his phone, Chen Yuan watched a few game videos and suddenly a "nearby" Douyin popped up, which was a set of pictures.

A good young man among the eleven, bravely rescued a beautiful woman who fell into the water [Flowers][Flowers][Flowers]

The first picture is a photo of myself and that Yuan Yu...someone.

"What kind of pussy?"

Before even turning to the second card, Chen Yuan just swiped it away.

Then, there was a stepmother skirt-burning brand blogger he followed.

@kkMs. Huang: No jokes today, just twist it.

Do you think I follow you just to read jokes?

Just twist it, don’t waste my data.

"Chen Yuan, I washed your clothes too..."

As soon as he heard Xia Xinyu's voice, Chen Yuan quickly swiped the video away. However, when he turned around, he saw Xia Xinyu's signature smile, suspending business, and said in a lazy tone: "I washed my school uniform with you. After washing, help me." I'll let it dry."

"OK."

Chen Yuan made an OK gesture and maintained a calm expression.

[Do boys like to watch that kind of thing...]

[He is obviously just a seventeen-year-old high school student]

Boys don't have any special preferences, they are just playing basketball.

"Then I'm going to blow dry my hair."

Holding the wrung-out towel and the underwear wrapped in the towel that could not be put in the washing machine, Xia Xinyu prepared to leave and go back to her room.

"Where are you going?" When she came to her side, Chen Yuan called her.

"Go back to my place to dry your hair..."

"What was the original name of the hair dryer?" Chen Yuan asked.

"A hair dryer..." Xia Xinyu was still confused, "What's wrong?"

"A hair dryer."

"..." After reacting, Xia Xinyu's face turned red, she closed her eyes, covered her face with one hand in embarrassment, and said shamefully, "You must think I'm stupid, right?"

"My score is 504, you ask me?"

"Okay, then I'll use yours."

Xia Xinyu put the two towels she had folded into small bean wrappers beside the desk, and then went to use Chen Yuan's hair dryer.

Because Chen Yuan's hair is not long, and the weather is still hot now, the hair dryer that has not been used for a long time is curled up in the corner, and the threads are bunched together. Xia Xinyu can only take it out first.

However, because the cord of this hair dryer was too long, if someone wasn't paying attention, the twitching cord would directly sweep across the table and lift Xia Xinyu's towel to the floor.

Seeing this, Xia Xinyu quickly bent down and put away the towel on the floor and the underwear that was luckily not exposed inside a towel.

…Wait, that’s not right.

Xia Xinyu was horrified to find that there was still something missing.

After nervously scanning the room, his eyes finally landed on Chen Yuan.

Looking at the long light blue strip hanging on Chen Yuan's thigh, at this moment, she perfectly interpreted an adjective that only appeared in novels...

His face was red.