He Yu put away his clothes, and then knocked on the door to tell Fang Qing that the prepared things were outside.

seemed to hear a vague "um" inside, in order to avoid the embarrassment of changing clothes for a while, He Yu went back to his room first.

But at this time, Fang Qing inside the door was almost intoxicated.

She was breathing heavily, her cheeks were already climbing on peach blossoms, and she was trying to stabilize her top-heavy posture with her hands on her forehead.

Fang Qing angrily stripped off all her clothes and threw them all on the ground.

The blood transports the alcohol factor throughout the body, which successfully plays a catalytic role, making Fang Qing's white jade body glow red and pink.

Like a fish that accidentally falls into the grass stream on the shore, Fang Qing needs to inhale heavily to maintain enough oxygen to her lungs.

Rebelling against the discomfort around her, the fish swayed until she was able to dive into the water-filled bathtub beside her.

The water in the bathtub is hot, and the water vapor seems to be alive, wrapping and fumigating the body, completely relaxing every part of Fang Qing's body.

The heat is thick, which further fuels the dissipation of the wine.

Chaotic, the more clear it is.

Fang Qing seemed to have a thousand thoughts in her mind, the locomotive roared by, but she couldn't sort out the things one by one.

Thinking about it, in a depressed state, Fang Qing actually lay in the water and fell asleep deeply.

*

Although He Yu retreated into the room, his ears were always pricked up, listening carefully to the sounds outside.

It seemed like a long time, but there was no sound outside.

He Yu opened the door a little impatiently, and looked in the direction of the bathroom outside worriedly, but still didn't hear the sound of the bathroom door opening for a long time.

He Yu leaned out and walked forward, he was a little worried, but he waited in the living room for a while, but there was still no movement.

In the end, he couldn't bear it, He Yu turned to the bathroom, and unexpectedly saw that the clothes he had prepared just now were still on the shelves, untouched.

He Yu sweated nervously, rushed to the door in three steps and two steps, and listened attentively, there was no sound of running water inside, nor any sound of movement.

He Yu knocked on the door "knock knock", but there was still no reply in the room, and it was as quiet as ever.

He Yu knocked again and again, and finally even smashed it hard, but in exchange for silence.

This is the door of the bathroom, if it was an ordinary room door, there would be no embarrassment or inconvenience, He Yu would have broken the door a long time ago.

He Yuqi shouted: "Fang Qing, talk back!" The door was still like a pool of stagnant water.

"Fang Qing, if you don't reply, I'm going in?" There was never the slightest ripple in it.

In a hurry, He Yu tried to turn the doorknob of the bathroom!

Oh my God, it turned around, absolutely unbelievable, Fangqing, this girl doesn't lock the door when she takes a bath?

When he recognized the reality and knew what he was going to do next, He Yu suddenly blushed like a tomato that was about to ripen to the ground.

But things didn't allow him to imagine how many beautiful pictures, when the door lock was completely opened, and He Yu was about to open the door forcefully, he called Fang Qing again, and confirmed it again, this matter was indeed urgent.

He Yu took the bath towel and shirt on the shelf and slammed open the bathroom door.

The heat in the room rushed to his face, and he was glued to He Yu's glasses, so that he couldn't see the situation inside clearly for a while.

When He Yu fixed his eyes, he saw that Fang Qing's entire body was sunk in the bathtub, but fortunately, the water surface was covered with a layer of bubbles, which made his red face soften slightly.

The water in the bathtub was almost past Fang Qing's chin, and if He Yu came in a little later, how dangerous it would be, and the consequences were unimaginable.

He Yu stood in front of the door, looking at the motionless person in the water, and he saw that Fang Qing's face was unusually flushed.

Suddenly, He Yu squatted down as if he was in a ghost, stretched out his index finger and stretched it out under Fang Qing's nose, touched his nose, and felt the hot breath sprayed onto his fingers.

Fortunately, the bathtub water is at a constant temperature, and He Yu shouted softly: "Fangqing, Qingqing!"

On the ruddy face, the hazy eyes opened, and Fang Qing asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

He Yu smiled, "You're asleep, come out, don't catch a cold." ”

Fang Qing obediently agreed, and wanted to get up on the spot in the next second.

He Yu was embarrassed, he pressed her with his hand, put down the bath towel and the clothes in his hand, and said, "I'll go out, you can change it yourself quickly!"

Fang Qing nodded, her eyes wandering between herself and He Yu shyly.

He Yu exited the bathroom again, still uneasy, and waited in the corridor.

When Fang Qing finally opened the door and came out, He met her wearing his white shirt, the shirt was very large, covering most of Fang Qing's body, the hem of the shirt covered the hips, and a pair of slender legs were exposed.

He Yu's face turned red again, he turned his head, turned his back to Fang Qing, and said, "I didn't go to look for your clothes, you should hurry up and change your clothes." ”

Fang Qing also felt shameless, so she hurriedly hid her face and ran back to her bedroom.

There is no sound in the room, and the sound of the heartbeat can be infinitely amplified.

It didn't take long for He Yu to see Fang Qing finish changing her clothes, walk out of the door and come to the living room, the two of them looked at each other fiercely, their eyes were intertwined, and there was a trace of indescribable affection in their eyes.

He Yu saw Fang Qing holding his shirt in his hand, and stretched out his hand to say, "Bring the shirt to me!"

Fang Qing refused, saying that she would help wash off the shirt and return it.

He Yu said: "No, you just wore it for ten minutes, it's not necessary!"

Fang Qing lowered her head in shame and stirred her fingers vigorously: How could he know that I had been wearing it for ten minutes?

He Yu didn't wait for Fang Qing to speak further, he stepped forward and took his shirt and walked towards his room.

He went back to the room, brought the shirt to the closet, flattened it carefully, and when he was about to hang it up, he seemed to be curious and sniffed the end of his nose, and the smell that belonged to Fang Qing lingered around his nose and invaded his heart.

*

When He Yu turned around, Fang Qing had already cleaned up the bathroom.

Her own white shirt was stained with wine, and Fang Qing couldn't wash it off after trying several methods, so she had to throw it away.

Although it is not valuable, the expression of loss on Fang Qing's face seems to He Yu as if he has lost a treasure.

He Yu was puzzled and said, "It's just a shirt, as for it?"

Fang Qing retorted: "How can it not be that it is a negative number in itself? ”

She looked at He Yu and said unreasonably: "It's all your fault, who asked Jean to drink me?"

The situation changed too quickly, He Yu was speechless for a while, the woman was really unreasonable, she was obviously greedy for a cup, and she couldn't grab the wine glass, but now she complained that others provided her with wine.

"I don't know who it is, just said that I had never been drunk, and I kept saying that I was stingy and didn't give you wine!" He Yu said deliberately

When Fang Qing heard this, she was ashamed and annoyed, so angry that she stomped her feet, turned her hands into hammers, and hit He Yu's chest hard.