Xie Ruihe suddenly felt a sense of guilt in his heart.
He felt that Jiang Zhongxing was so tired because he was taking care of him. After all, it only took fifteen minutes at most to get out of the bathroom.
In fifteen minutes, Jiang Zhongxing looked like he was already asleep.
So, Xie Ruihe, who had just walked out of the bathroom, returned to the bathroom with unsteady steps and washed the towel with hot water.
He wanted to use a hot towel to wipe Jiang Zhongxing's face.
He didn't know if Jiang Zhongxing had mysophobia or if he liked others touching him.
Without knowing the other person's habits, he would not easily help him wipe his body.
After twisting the hot towel, Xie Ruihe came to the bed.
He sat down and gently wiped Xi Ying's face with a towel.
Wipe in a circle from forehead to chin, then slowly wipe downwards from between eyebrows.
The process of wiping Xi Ying's face with a towel is also the process of Xie Ruihe describing Xi Ying's eyebrows and eyes in disguise.
Even though Xie Ruihe himself was very good-looking, when he looked at another person's appearance so carefully and seriously, especially when Xi Ying was a woman, he couldn't help but secretly marvel in his heart.
Xie Ruihe knew that boys could have good skin, but he never knew that a boy could be so handsome and have such delicate facial features.
Not like a man, but...
As soon as this idea came up, Xie Ruihe interrupted.
He felt that using this idea to evaluate Jiang Zhongxing was disrespectful to Jiang Zhongxing.
After wiping it once, Xie Ruihe washed the towel, wiped it again, and wiped Xi Ying's hands again.
After doing all this, all you need to do is take off Xi Ying's shoes and let her lie on the bed to sleep.
When taking off his shoes, Xie Ruihe felt a little strange again.
There is still some residual alcohol in the brain that seems to be a little short-circuited.
He looked at the shoes that had been taken off from Xi Ying's feet and his shoes on the ground, forming a sharp contrast.
Are there really men with such small feet
Xie Ruihe closed his eyes and shook his head slightly.
He couldn't think like that.
Jiang Zhongxing is not very tall, and it is normal for his feet to be small.
He lay down to sleep.
He felt that he must be drunk and unconscious, which caused him to think so much.
He was already very sleepy and tired. As soon as he closed his eyes and the quiet environment around him, Xie Ruihe fell asleep quickly.
*
At seven o'clock the next morning, Jiang Gongyue's cell phone alarm clock rang.
Xi Ying was woken up by the familiar yet unfamiliar ringtone, and almost immediately she sat up reflexively to turn off the alarm clock.
But as soon as she woke up, she felt very crowded. When she looked around -
!
How could Xie Ruihe sleep in the same bed with her
what happened? !
"Xie Ruihe!" Xi Ying blurted out Xie Ruihe's name.
Xie Ruihe was still sleeping deeply, but when she called her, he woke up and opened his eyes.
"Good morning." He could still greet Xi Ying calmly.
In the few seconds that Xi Ying came back to her senses, she realized that she had slept on the wrong bed. Her bed was on top and she was sleeping on the bottom.
Underneath is Xie Ruihe's bed!
how so
She obviously wanted to go to bed last night, right
It's just that Xie Ruihe was still taking a shower in the bathroom. She didn't want to go to bed without taking a shower. She wanted to wait until Xie Ruihe came out and then go in and take a shower.
But I don’t know why I fell asleep...
"Morning." After Xi Ying reluctantly said hello to Xie Ruihe, she climbed out of him, got out of bed and ran into the bathroom.