Shen Mo was stunned, "You don't mind?"
"It's just a game, what do you mind." Bai Youwei closed her eyes and said slowly, "Besides, my white dress is worn out, why do I wash it..."
Shen Mo: "The rag can be washed, but what can't be washed with a skirt."
Bai Youwei: "..."
She has a headache.
"Take care of me while I'm sick and have no strength." Bai Youwei said sullenly, "Send me to the bedroom, I want to rest."
Shen Mo smiled lightly and carried her to the bedroom.
The three bedrooms are almost the same, Shen Mo randomly picked one, and there are many dolls in it, on the table, on the floor, on the windowsill, and on the bed. He put Bai Youwei down and waved away the dolls on the bed. fall to the ground.
Then go to the next bedroom and pick out three sets of women's clothes from the closet, retro styles, gorgeous and delicate, and complete sets of shoes, socks and accessories, as if they were specially prepared for Lolita dolls.
Bai Youwei fell asleep on the bed. When Shen Mo came back with her clothes, she half raised her eyes and chose a black set at random.
Shen Mo looked at the other two sets and asked her, "Are you sure about this one?"
"Well." Bai Youwei said weakly, "It's a couple outfit."
"..." Shen Mo looked down at his black T-shirt and was speechless for a while.
He put the remaining two sets of clothes back, and when he went back to the bedroom, Bai Youwei had already fallen asleep holding the black dress. It must have been too uncomfortable, so she wrapped a bath towel, rolled up the quilt, and didn't even change her clothes. .
Shen Mo sat down beside the bed and pressed her forehead. She didn't feel anything and fell asleep quietly.
After taking a bath, the body temperature dropped slightly, and it was not as hot as before, but his cheeks were still red and hot, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, like an irritable kitten.
Shen Mo brushed the broken hair on her forehead, then got up and walked out of the room.
He went to the bathroom.
The wet and dirty skirt was still there, piled up wrinkled by the sink, not much better than a rag.
Shen Mo turned on the faucet to wash the clothes.
He washes very quickly, like marching and fighting, rubbing off the stains neatly, changing the clean water and washing it again, wringing it dry, shaking it away—
Snapped!
Drops of water shook off the white skirt, like rain, shining.
Shen Mo smiled silently.
It's a pity that the dress is torn, but he thinks she looks good in a white dress.
Someone knocked on the door outside, bang bang bang.
"Who's inside?" Tan Xiao shouted outside, "I want to take a shower! I smell like mud!"
Li Li called from behind, "What are you wearing after taking a shower?!"
"You care what I wear! I don't wear your clothes anyway!"
"I'm afraid you'll blind my eyes when you're naked!"
Chatting and laughing: "Hahahaha you four-eyed chicken! Not wearing glasses is no different from being blind!"
Li Li: "Come on!"
The two were arguing.
Shen Mo opened the door, and the chatter outside was stunned, "... Brother Mo, are you taking a shower?"
"No." Shen Mo stepped aside and said lightly, "Go wash, there is hot water in it."
"Oh!"
After chatting and laughing into the bathroom, Li Li lost his opponent, and the whole room was suddenly much quieter, and even Yan Qingwen showed an expression that he could finally be quiet.
Shen Mo went downstairs with the skirt, dragged the old pine floor coat hanger to the fireplace, and hung the skirt to dry.
Of the ten people, one fell ill, one was taking a shower, and the remaining eight were in the living room downstairs, relatively speechless and silent for a while.
Lu Ang wanted to smoke, so he took out a pack from his pocket, and the cigarette case dripped with water.
He cursed in a low voice, and irritably threw the rain-soaked cigarette case into the fireplace. The red flame shivered and continued to burn.
Yan Qingwen said: "Now that everyone has arrived, the game has not yet started. What do you think the reason will be?"