Ten seconds later, Yu Wanwan's gaze moved down from Han Ye's face involuntarily, until she saw the bath towel around his waist, then raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you not wearing underwear??"
Han also "..."
How does this fucking want him to answer this question!
Should he nod his head and tell her sincerely, yes, I'm not wearing underwear?
Just thinking about that picture makes people think he is a pervert.
Fortunately, after Wanwan finished asking this question, she came back to her senses in an instant. She raised her head suddenly, turned her eyes back to Han Ye's handsome and blushing cheeks, and stammered, "Oh Oh, that, that... I'll get it for you right now!! Just wait for me!!"
After she finished saying this, she turned around and rushed into her room as if fleeing.
Han also watched her rushing back to his room with black lines all over his head, feeling that his head was full of question marks.
My classmate, wait a minute, why did you go back to your room to get men's underwear? ? Are you sure you have it in your room? ? Are you going to give me a pair of pink hellokitty girly panties?
Wait, why does he think that Yu Wanwan's underwear is pink hellokitty?
Han Ye stared at the marble at the door of the bathroom, lost in thought.
Fortunately, after a while, Yu Wanwan came back with a gray packing bag in her hand.
Han also raised his head, watched her walk up to him, then stuffed the bag in his hand and said, "Here you are!"
He looked down with some doubts, and saw the words "disposable underwear" written on the packaging bag.
"This is??" Han Ye was slightly taken aback, looking at her with some doubts.
"Disposable." Yu Wanwan looked at him with a serious expression and said, "When my father is on a business trip, he will take this kind of disposable underwear out, so that he doesn't have to wash it himself, and he can throw it away after wearing it. Don't worry, I bought a lot for my parents on Double Eleven last year and kept them at home, even if you live here for a month, it's enough for you to change every day."
"...Okay." Han Ye blushed slightly, glanced at her with some embarrassment, and said dully, "Thank you."
"You're welcome, change your clothes and come out." Yu Wanwan made a face at him and said.
Han Ye glanced at her again, silently closed the bathroom door, and went to change clothes.
A moment later, after he came out of the bathroom wearing Yu's father's pajamas, looking at his appearance, Yu Wanwan couldn't help but burst out laughing.
The T-shirt he was wearing was an old man's shirt with light white printed stripes on a brown background, and the shorts were the favorite shorts with large patterns and dark patterns that middle-aged and elderly people loved.
Wearing the standard outfit of a middle-aged man, it feels inexplicably inconsistent when he wears it.
"What's wrong?" Han Ye looked at her suspiciously, then looked down at his pajamas, and asked strangely, "What's wrong??"
"No, no!" Yu Wanwan quickly stopped smiling, looked at him seriously and said, "You look so handsome in this outfit! Really, the kind of handsomeness that no one has ever seen before, and no one will come after!"
"Oh, of course." After hearing Yu Wanwan's praise, Han Ye raised his chin and said arrogantly.