Bai Chen was subconscious and turned around vigilantly.

I saw the bathroom door, only a gap was opened, and a small head came out of it, with a small crimson face and a small mouth pouting.

"I have no clothes..."

"..." Bai Chenya was startled.

Why did he forget, her skirt was soaked, she didn't have any clothes to change at all.

But he lives alone for a long time, and it is even more unlikely that there will be women's clothes at home.

"Stand still, I'll get it for you." Bai Chenya squinted, turned and walked to the closet, picked a long shirt from it, and walked back to the bathroom.

Pass it to her.

The next second, I saw the bathroom door, which opened all at once!

With only a bath towel wrapped around Yan Shumo, she walked up to him without anyone else, took the shirt from him, walked back to the bathroom again, and closed the door.

"..." Bai Chen Yaqi's long figure stood motionless and froze in place. After a while, he raised his hand and touched his nose with his sharp fingers.

After confirming that there was no nosebleed, he suddenly recovered.

Looking at the bathroom again, it becomes complicated.

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"I'm done." Yan Shumo walked out of the bathroom.

Long wet hair, drooping on his shoulders, dripping from the ends of the hair.

The petite body, after searching the room around, walked to the front of Bai Chenya and stood obediently.

"Why did the hair come out with damp hair?" Bai Chenya just cleaned up the mess in the living room, wrinkled her eyebrows, and took her back to the bathroom.

Use a hair dryer to dry her hair.

After Yan Shumo's uproar, she took a shower again, the blush on her face faded a little, but her eyes were still a little blurred, and she stood still firmly when she saw Bai Chenya blowing her hair.

But after a while, the little head couldn't control it bit by bit, like a chicken pecking at rice.

The last one fell into Bai Chenya's chest and fell asleep...

"Yan Shumo?" Bai Chenya turned the hair dryer off, and looked down at the person snuggling in his arms.

His shirt was put on her body, making her more petite, and her white and well-proportioned calves were exposed.

The slap-sized face leaned against his chest and fell asleep, rubbing like a fox.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity appeared in Bai Chenya's heart, as if a long time ago, someone also liked to lean against his chest so much, using him as a pillow.

Bai Chenya quickly recovered, hugged her as a princess, and walked towards her bedroom.

His apartment has only one room.

The completely masculine bedroom, the black and white decoration is very simple, and it looks even more cold and hard, just like his feeling.

Bai Chenya has a habit of cleanliness, let alone let people sleep in his bed, even if outsiders enter his bedroom, he will feel repelled.

But looking at Yan Shumo, who was already asleep in his arms, he raised his head to look at the sofa that was completely unable to sleep, gritted his teeth, and hugged her onto his bed.

"Yeah..." Yan Shumo had been tossing for a long time, and she had long been sleepy and couldn't tell the south, east, north and west.

As soon as he touched the bed, he instinctively got into the bed, and in the next second, he wrapped himself like a cicada pupa.

Continue to sleep sweetly.

Bai Chenya: "..." She was very conscious.

Bai Chenya did not leave immediately, but sat on the side of the bed, his dark eyes staring at the person sleeping on his bed.

Why does he always have an illusion, as if they have known each other for a long time...