Spicy Wife's Reborn World

"Thin and high?"

Lin su'er froze.

Why did Bo QinGang suddenly come?

Bo QinGang looked up and frowned when he saw the girl in front of him.

The girl in front of me was wearing thick cotton home clothes, but her short hair was wet, and the water was still dripping.

"Why don't you dry your hair and come out again."

Lin su'er regained consciousness and shook his head carelessly. "Oh, it's short anyway. It'll be done soon."

After cutting her short hair, Lin su'er was most satisfied that she didn't have to blow her head at last and could do it naturally in a while.

Thin inclined eyes sank.

"Come here."

Lin su'er was stunned and didn't react. "What?"

The man was impatient. He grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms.

Lin su'er's first reaction was that Bo QinGang was going to play a rogue again. He panicked and hurried to struggle, but he didn't want a dry and soft towel to fall on her head.

She was stunned, and then she realized that Bo QinGang wanted to wipe her head.

It was obviously the first time Bo QinGang had done such a job of serving people. The hands on Lin su'er's head were a little rusty.

But he was still very careful to make sure he didn't hurt Lin su'er.

Lin su'er suddenly felt a little hot and immediately wanted to struggle, "you don't have to wipe it for me. I'll do it myself..."

She wanted to get up, but she was held down by a man.

"Don't move."

Bo QinGang's tone was indisputable. Lin su'er had no choice but to sit on his lap and wipe his head.

In the quiet dormitory, the atmosphere is somewhat ambiguous for a while.

"Well..." Lin su'er couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere and took the lead in breaking the silence. "Why did you come suddenly?"

"Because I saw a news." The thin voice was a little cold.

"News?" Lin su'er was stunned. "What news?"

"About you and my cousin." Bo QinGang took a deep look at Lin su'er and said, "you two are together."

Lin su'er: "......"

She bowed her head and noticed that the mobile page Bo QinGang put on the next bed was actually a microblog. All over the microblog were photos of her hand on Bo Zihan's chest during rehearsal today.

Lin su'er suddenly became speechless.

Although she doesn't have a mobile phone or a computer to access the Internet, the people in the program group have made fun of her and Bo Zihan during the training these days.

So she also knows about those CP powder on the Internet.

However, she originally thought it was just something that netizens talked nonsense about, but unexpectedly, Bo QinGang came to her dormitory in the middle of the night for this?

"It's all written by netizens, and the photos are just practicing dancing." She was a little helpless. "In the final analysis, Bo Zihan and I are not familiar at all. To be more precise, he hates me very much."

Lin su'er is telling the truth. She really doesn't think how familiar she is with Bo Zihan, and it's true that Bo Zihan can't see her because of speculation.

Bo QinGang raised his eyebrows slightly. Before he could speak, there was a knock outside the door.

Lin su'er's nerves tightened in an instant.

"It may be the dormitory teacher." Lin su'er quickly stood up from Bo QinGang and lowered her voice, "well... Bo QinGang, can you hide first?"

The thin inclined ink eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Just a minute, please." It's not easy to get to the finals. She's about to meet Qin Haishan. She doesn't want to be at this juncture. Because the "hidden man" was eliminated from the competition, she put her hands together and begged thin QinGang, "otherwise, if someone sees you here, all my efforts will be wasted."

Bo QinGang had a calm face and neither promised nor refused.

The knock at the door became impatient, and Lin su'er couldn't care so much at once. She hurriedly put Bo QinGang on the bed, then covered it with a quilt, and then hurried to open the door.

Don't want to stand outside the door is not a dormitory teacher, but Bo Zihan.

The boy was wearing pajamas and his hands were hidden behind him. For some reason, his ears were red and his eyes were very unnatural. He stood cramped at the door.

Lin su'er was stunned. "Bo Zihan. What are you doing here?"

Bo Zihan's face was more unnatural.

"I think you're too tired to practice today, so I'll give you medicine to prevent muscle pain." He spoke quickly, but when it came to general, he suddenly thought of something and immediately increased his voice, "you... Don't get me wrong! I'm just worried that your muscle stiffness will affect the performance! I don't care about you!"

As he spoke, he quickly put the ointment in Lin su'er's hand, turned his head and left. But he was too anxious to leave, and accidentally kicked the vase decorated at the door.

Bang, especially loud in the empty corridor.

Bo Zihan's ears were all red. He didn't look back, but walked more quickly to his dormitory.

Lin su'er was even more puzzled when she looked at Bo Zihan, who was almost as embarrassed as fleeing.

Bo Zihan, did you take the wrong medicine?

Knocking at the door in the middle of the night just to give her a ointment for muscle soreness?

As soon as I saw her face closed, I didn't know when she was sitting on the door.

The bed in Lin su'er's dormitory is the smallest single bed. At this time, the thin long legs have almost no place to put, and can only bend slightly.

He leaned against the wall, his hand on his knee, and looked up at the ointment in Lin su'er's hand. His handsome face was as if it were coated with cold ice and had no temperature.

"The relationship is not good?"

Lin su'er: "

"I hate you?"

Lin su'er: "......"

Her face hurts a little. What's the matter.

But she also didn't understand. Bo Zihan wanted to avoid her when he saw her before. How suddenly and eagerly he gave her ointment.

"Cough, he should be worried that my muscles will be sore and I can't perform well in our group's performance." She opened her mouth to explain, but as soon as she explained, she felt it was wrong.

Why did she explain to Bo QinGang?

They're not that kind of relationship?

Lin su'er was in a state of self doubt, but she didn't want Bo QinGang on the bed to suddenly reach out and catch her.

When she was caught, she fell into bed.

Then Bo QinGang grabbed her hand and put it on his chest.

The man's chest is strong but not exaggerated. Lin su'er can clearly feel his bright muscle lines and the powerful heartbeat under his muscles through his thin clothes.

Lin su'er was a little confused. Before she could react, she heard Bo QinGang say, "which one is easy to touch."

Lin su'er didn't respond at all. "What?"

"My chest with Bo Zihan." Bo QinGang looked serious and asked word by word, "which is better to touch?"