The word No. 2 Middle School and the word "little brother" are combined, and there is a layer of provocative meaning in it.
Coupled with the other party's handsome face, he still has a casual attitude.
Mo Bei put down the other pillow with a calm expression, and said indifferently, "I sleep on the left side."
"Whatever you want." Feng Nai took the things and went into the bathroom.
Listening to the sound of water in there, Mo Bei realized a new problem, she was going to take a bath here.
When she was at the base before, she would count the time.
Usually, the shower is finished while this person is away.
Today was a complete surprise.
But relying on someone's degree of cleanliness, if she doesn't go to the bathroom, she will definitely look disgusted.
What's more, it's a little too weird.
After all, she is now a boy.
She has seen her brother get along with others, just to be informal.
Just like someone can take off the shirt in one fell swoop.
That's how a normal boy should react.
She can't let the other party realize that she has a problem.
Not even from the side.
The last underwear incident had already made her understand that if she wanted to do her own thing, she had to be more cautious in terms of identity.
"it's your turn."
Sure enough, as soon as the man came out, he threw an unused white towel to her.
Feng Nai's upper body was still bare, and the mermaid line was vaguely tucked into the black trousers, which was more aggressive than before.
His hair was still dripping with water, and when he approached, the smell of fresh men's shower gel was quite strong.
Body wash for men…
Fortunately, Mo Bei was used to the smell, so he reached out to catch the towel.
The posture of two people really doesn't look like a friendly handing of towels.
For example, when playing street basketball, the main players of the opposing sides will move at the beginning of the game.
Of course, it is impossible for the two to live in peace.
It's still a big improvement compared to before.
At least I don't have the mood to beat him up again.
Even with color on his face.
It was because of the incident in the back playground.
The two have never been close.
So it is quite safe for Mo Bei to take a bath now.
But even so, she did not take it lightly.
Take the bandage off, wash the whole body, and then wrap it up.
Even in order to make herself look invisible, she deliberately didn't dress herself neatly.
Boys are all like this. They don't care about the condition of their upper body after taking a shower, and the same goes for their pants.
Sure enough, after the man glanced at her again, he didn't take a second look.
Mo Bei dried the broken hair with a towel, and just reached out to lift the corner of the left quilt.
Suddenly, I heard the man fiddle with the lighter, and his voice was indescribably warm: "What do you mean by dressing like this?"
Mo Bei looked at him without changing his mood, obviously not understanding what he meant.
Feng Nai continued to speak, without any emotion: "If I didn't know that you don't like me, I would have misunderstood your sexual orientation with your appearance."
"Sexual orientation?" Mo Bei paused, with a handsome face: "Aren't all straight men like this?"
Feng Nai lit the lighter again, with the tip of his tongue pressed against the mint: "Little brother, you seem to have misunderstood the straight man, is there any straight man who pulls his collar so low after taking a shower, showing off your collarbone? Either put it on, or take off your shirt directly, as the captain of Hei Yan, some things need to be made clear in advance, I don't like you."
Mo Bei: ...
(end of this chapter)