He didn't say anything, just smiled shyly.
Su Yi knew that she was shy, but didn't want to talk, so he didn't continue teasing him. He still sat on the balcony in the cool breeze, listening to the barking of dogs and the sound of motorcycles outside, without saying a word.
Later he went to take a shower and she turned on the music. In the quiet night, there was soothing music.
Lan Fuchu came out of the bathroom, already wearing clean home clothes. Since they lived in the same room, he couldn't just walk out naked. As a teenager, he was rather shy most of the time.
Walking behind her, he said softly, "Go take a shower."
Su Yi looked back at him and said lazily, "I don't want to take a shower."
She had been in a low mood for a long time. Lan Fuchu could see that her parents' divorce left a huge void in her heart, causing her to lose the joy of life and become trapped in a dark vortex, unable to get out.
Everyone has sad and dark times, and usually one has to figure things out on their own and slowly move on from it.
"Why don't you want to take a shower? You've been in the car all day, and you have a very oppressive car smell all over your body, you know? It smells awful."
After hearing her say this, Su Yi could only smell the smell on her body, "Really?"
"Yeah." He moved a chair and sat next to her, his voice firm.
In this case, she had no choice but to take a shower, dragging her heavy body down from the chair.
As soon as my feet touched the ground, I felt weak and almost fell.
Fortunately, he caught me in time. I fell into his arms and smelled the elegant cool mint scent.
Su Yi's nose hit his chest, it hurt. She raised her head, looked at him, and said with a red nose: "It hurts..."
"Nose?" He reached out his hand and gently pinched the tip of her nose, rubbing it and swirling it, "Let me pinch it for you."
"good."
At first he was just rubbing, but then Su Yi felt something was wrong. When she looked up, she could see his long eyelashes and rosy lips. She felt a little thirsty, so she licked her lips, looked away, and suppressed the lustful thoughts in her heart.
Oops!
Xiaodaibi's mouth looks so sexy, what should I do if I want to kiss it
Feeling his warm fingertips on the tip of her nose, Su Yi stiffened and her cheeks felt a little hot.
After a moment, the boy let her go and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"
Su Yi looked into his pale eyes, covered her nose, and whispered, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
"Then go take a shower."
"good."
He picked her up from the chair, his movements were natural, but Su Yi felt very uncomfortable. Her heart beat faster when he carried her to the bathroom door.
After escaping into the bathroom, Su Yi immediately closed the door. After a moment, the sound of water was heard.
Lan Fuchu sat in the night, gazing at the beautiful starry sky in the distance, and felt a wonderful feeling that this place was really good.
He thought that maybe he could buy a small holiday villa here so that he could come and visit whenever he wanted in the future.
It was unknown how long it had passed before Su Yi came out of the bathroom, her hair wet and her bare feet on the ground. She walked back to the balcony, brushed her wet long hair, and sat down to enjoy the cool night breeze.
Lan Fuchu turned his head. She had just taken a shower, her face was red from the steam, and her body exuded a pleasant fragrance. He suddenly thought, it would be nice if time could stop, just like this, until the end of time, when they are all gray-haired.
"Is there anything to eat?" she asked.
Lan Fuchu was very surprised when he heard this, "I'll go take a look."
You know, she hasn't eaten anything these days, and no matter what you give her, she says she has no appetite.
Lan Fuchu walked to the sofa, flipped through the menu there, dialed the internal phone, and asked the hotel to send up some mushroom and chicken porridge and fruit salad.
Then he took a clean towel, walked behind Su Yi, and without saying anything to her, he just draped the towel over her head and gently wiped her wet long hair.
Su Yi felt very comfortable, so she did not resist and tilted her head to look at the night view outside.
The midnight snack was delivered half an hour later.
Lan Fuchu went to the door to get it, then put it on the coffee table and waved for her to come over. "The midnight snack is here, come and eat."
Su Yi walked in, her hair was half dry, and she sat on the sofa, looking at the steaming mushroom and chicken porridge, and suddenly she felt hungry.
She lowered her head and took a mouthful of porridge, which was so hot that her brows furrowed.
Lan Fuchu smiled softly and said, "Eat slowly."
"I didn't expect it to be so hot."
"Of course, it's freshly made."
"Why did you only order one portion? Aren't you going to eat it?"
"Well, I had a full dinner, so I'm not hungry."
Su Yi automatically understood this sentence as: want to save money. Many classmates who go out to play together are like this. Because they don’t want to spend money, they often use "I’m full" or "I don’t like to eat this" to express their inner thoughts in a tactful way.
Su Yi thought so and reached out to take the menu. The mushroom and shredded chicken porridge was 38 yuan, and the fruit salad was 58 yuan. It was indeed not cheap, one hundred yuan for two.
She blew on the porridge with her pouty lips and said, "How about I give you some fruit salad? I can't finish it."
She will definitely be full after eating such a big bowl of porridge.
"No, I'm not hungry."
"Just eat it if I tell you to." She pulled his hand and asked him to sit down. She said with a little displeasure, "I can't finish it. Can't you help me finish it?"
Lan Fuchu looked at her with a deeper gaze.
Su Yi raised an eyebrow, "Why? No?"
She was just like a female hooligan who wanted to sleep with him and asked him if it was okay.
"Okay." He picked up the delicate little silver fork without smiling and picked up some fruit to eat.
Su Yi smiled, in a good mood, "That's right."
But it's strange, the little idiot who was apparently invulnerable before, since becoming friends with her, actually completely obeyed her and let her do whatever she wanted, without any complaint or dissatisfaction.
If Su Yi had not known his previous strict and rigid character, she would have thought that the man in front of her was not Xiao Daibi. Why? How did he become so gentle and obedient? Su Yi was puzzled.
After eating for a while, Su Yi looked up inadvertently and saw him eating the fruit gracefully. She unconsciously slowed down the speed of eating her porridge. She always ate very fast, but with Xiao Daibi by her side, she felt that she should not eat so fast and should accommodate his eating speed.
The two of them chatted about random things until late at night. Lan Fuchu was a little sleepy. He tilted his head slightly, supported his cheek with the back of his hand, and listened to her talk in a daze with his narrow eyes half open.
Su Yi was not sleepy. He turned on the TV, ate snacks, and talked about all kinds of interesting things.
She didn't know why, but she just wasn't sleepy.
Lan Fuchu was very considerate and forced himself to stay awake with the last bit of energy he had. He listened to her chattering, his expression indifferent yet inexplicably unusually gentle.
Su Yi fell asleep when it was just getting light. He slept directly on the sofa, hugging a pillow, without even covering himself with a quilt.
In a daze, she felt someone gently pick her up, lay her flat on the soft bed, and then cover her with a quilt.
Su Yi forced himself to open his eyes and saw Lan Fuchu's cold and handsome face. Then, he fell into a deep sleep...
The next day, Su Yi slept until the afternoon.
The two of them had hung their clothes on the balcony. Su Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he regained some of his tiredness. He called out, "Little Dabby."
"I'm here." A clear and warm voice suddenly sounded.
Lan Fuchu came out of the bathroom, already dressed neatly, in a casual light-colored shirt and dark straight trousers, looking very noble.
Her eyes fell on him and she couldn't move them away. Xiaodaibi really looks good in whatever he wears.
"You carried me to bed last night?"
"Um."
Seeing his calm expression, Su Yi could only remain calm and said, "Thank you."
Lan Fuchu looked at his watch and said, "It's already one o'clock. Go wash up and we'll go out for dinner."
"Okay." Su Yi scratched his head and stood up.
After entering the bathroom, she brushed her teeth in front of the mirror with dry eyes. After a moment, she remembered something important and slapped her head. Hey! Why am I so confused recently? Aren’t those clothes hanging on the balcony just now hers? If she didn’t wash them herself, then they must have been washed by Lan Fuchu
That…
There are her underwear...
Su Yi suddenly felt difficult and stuck his head out of the bathroom. He saw Lan Fuchu sitting in the sunlight looking at a map with his head slightly tilted. His posture was elegant and charming.
She suddenly felt that there was no need to say anything, so she slowly retracted her head and looked at the mirror again. With foam in her mouth, a deep, gentle smile suddenly appeared in her eyes.
After washing her face, she combed her messy long hair, lifted the front third of her hair, put it behind her head, and pinned a light pink butterfly flower on it.
The rest of her long hair curled quietly on her slender waist, looking soft and unrestrained.
Then, she put on the modified Hanfu he bought and the shoes embroidered with flowers, and came out of the bathroom. Her elegant and graceful appearance made Lan Fuchu's eyes light up.
She asked shyly, "Does it look good?"
Lan Fuchu was a little disgusted by her fake expression, but he didn't say anything sarcastic in the end, "Okay."
"Then take a picture for me." She handed over the phone in her hand.
Lan Fuchu: “…”
(End of this chapter)