Chapter Twenty-Five: Caught in the Trap

Lu Zichen really kept his promise, put his dirty clothes in the sorting box every evening, and gave her the sorting box.

For the first time, Wheat felt that this guy must be quite lazy, and he didn't know how long he had been accumulating clothes.

I flipped it over, and there were even underwear. Wheat looked embarrassed, and took his underwear and fell on his face, "Why is there such a thing?" ”

Lu Zichen looked like a matter of course, "Panties are also clothes"

Wheat stagnation, "You take it away after evening self-study, and go home to dry it yourself"

Wheat washes hands in the laundry room, but it is far from finishing.

"Laundry" nursery rhyme came in accidentally.

Wheat's tired heart immediately felt like spring had returned to the earth.

"Nursery rhymes, do you know whose clothes these are?" Wheat has a mysterious look.

The nursery rhyme looked closely and looked like it was a boy's clothes. "Wheat, are you doing laundry for someone else to make money?" Since the last time Wheat helped her, Nursery Rhyme has regarded her as her good friend and is very sympathetic to Wheat Girl's life experience.

"Don't mention it, the bet was lost...... Uh, that's not the point, the point is do you know whose clothes it is? ”

The nursery rhyme looked at her suspiciously, looking at her nymphomaniac, "Which movie star is it?" ”

"How can a movie star be as handsome as he is, guess again" Wheat continued to seduce.

"More handsome than a movie star, I've seen Lu Zichen who is more handsome than a movie star, it won't be ......"

Wheat squinted frivolously, "Binggo, that's right"

"Ahh......h

Wheat was startled, could this be crazy, this is too unreserved, Wheat looked at the woman in front of him with a bitter look and jumped and screamed excitedly.

finally stopped, and the nursery rhyme asked: "Why do you wash Lu Zichen's clothes, do you like him too?"

Wheat said: "I didn't just tell you, I lost because of a bet, don't worry, I just like a dog, and I won't like such a big devil."

"Really, are you tired of washing?" Nursery rhymes began to trick and sell wheat's shoulders.

Wheat rolled his eyes, "I'm not very tired, but if I tell the group of girls in Class 13 that this is Lu Zichen's clothes, do you think they will rob them like crazy, maybe I can make some money to spend."

The nursery rhyme was in a hurry, "Don't, don't, don't, I've got all of these, I'll buy you something delicious when I'm done"

When Mai heard this, not to mention how happy he was in his heart, his face was silent, "But okay, you have to keep it secret, you know that Lu Zichen likes to be more truthful, let him know, the two of us can't eat and walk around."

"Okay, okay, I know" The nursery rhyme didn't mention how happy she was, she dreamed of washing his clothes, but there were a little more clothes, but she was also happy, who made him the young master of the gate valve, this dress is naturally more. She picked up her clothes and sniffed hard, a faint smell of lemon.

The wheat who walked to the door turned around: "Lu Zichen said that it is not allowed to be washed in the washing machine, after washing, put it in the sorting box, he will come to pick it up, and don't dye it"

Nursery rhyme pouted: "I know, if you are so long-winded, you will enter menopause early"

So Wheat went back to the dormitory, leisurely picked up a book, looked at it and fell asleep.

Until she heard someone's ghost crying wolf howling "Wheat, Wheat" Wheat thought she was dreaming, and just wanted to continue sleeping, but suddenly remembered something, and hit a spirit. He climbed out of bed and ran to the laundry room.

I have to say that although the nursery rhyme is a pampered lady, her work is very neat.

So a large box of clothes has been washed, but she is nervous about something, washing clothes for her sweetheart can be nervous like this.

I didn't have time to think about it: "He's coming to ask for it, I'll give it to him"

"En" nursery rhyme nodded shyly, her face crimson.

Wheat looked at her and there was something wrong, could it be that girls in love are like this.

The clothes with water were much heavier, and she panted and put them at Lu Zichen's feet. I was so tired that I squatted there and didn't get up.

"You washed it all by yourself" Lu Zichen looked at the panting wheat, and unconsciously his voice became extremely gentle.

Wheat paused and nodded cheekily. "En" thought to himself, does my washing have anything to do with other people's washing? Just wash your clothes, it's fine, why are there so many things.

"You're tired, go back" Lu Zichen's eyes were full of affection, and his eyes were burning.

"Oh" Wheat was surprised that she would be so easy to pass today, and suddenly felt a little guilty for her lie.

He watched her enter the dormitory, and he suddenly felt a little sorry for her hands.

The dark shadow said to Yan Fei: "You said that our boss looks like this, how do you look like estrus, you said that it is not spring, why is he in estrus?"

Yan Fei: "Don't talk nonsense, let me see, he has been hit by the magic barrier, who is the boss, just hook your fingers, that is a beautiful woman within a hundred miles has to pounce up, he is obviously the rhythm of the whole person"

Esoteric: "I won't tell you, you are an elm head, the boss is such a shrewd person, you can cut the land and pay compensation for the whole person"

……

Lu Zichen snapped his fingers, and they hurriedly came out of the shadows.

"Carry these wet clothes away," Lu Zichen said indifferently.

"Where?" The two asked together.

"This has to be asked, of course, it is my housekeeper who re-washes it" if the wheat vomits blood when he hears it.

Yan Fei felt that Lu Zichen's whole little girl was really a little too much, "This is a girl's hand-washed clothes, boss, you don't pity the jade."

Lu Zichen glared, and Yan Fei immediately shut up.

The Olympic bid has always been not afraid of death, "That's it, boss, maybe the girl has hidden a love token in her clothes, so you don't look at it."

Lu Zichen's heart moved, but when he thought of that stubborn little face, he laughed at himself, how could it be.

Seeing that the boss was unmoved, the two of them did it together.

Lu Zichen frowned, "Where to carry it?" ”

The two were stunned: "You didn't mean ......"

Lu Zichen: "Carry it to my private house"

The two of them were stunned again, don't guess the man's thoughts, you can't guess if you guess.

Back to Lu Zichen's own small duplex, there has never been a servant at home, only he lives alone, and the maid will come to clean when he is away. Looking at the empty room, the curtains falling alone, he didn't feel it before, but now he felt a little lonely.

As if possessed by a ghost, he actually sorted out the basket of washed clothes, knowing that it was impossible, but he still rummaged through them one by one, and he didn't know what he was hoping for.

A note fluttered down, but his heart trembled nervously. He watched in a daze as the note hesitantly landed on the carpet next to the coffee table, and he didn't react for a moment. When he came to his senses, he squatted down and picked up the note, which was somewhat soaked and the handwriting was blurred, but it was faintly recognizable:

I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. Every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River.

When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love.

Lu Zichen was in a daze with the note, he could read the meaning of the note, but he couldn't read her meaning, didn't she say that she wouldn't fall in love, so what does it mean to give him this note now?

Or was this note not for him in the first place, did she already have someone she wanted?

Or is she already in love with herself for a long time, just duplicitous?

A note, all kinds of questions followed, he was as conceited as he was, but he was also troubled by these questions, and now he felt that he was lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot, he had always felt that she was too proud, and he didn't like people who were prouder than him, he wanted to give her a little color to see, he wanted her to look up to him.

He made a game, but he didn't know when, he had fallen into the game, and the man was still outside.