It doesn't feel good to get your clothes wet.

Zhao Xuanwen pinched the water-soaked place of his clothes with his fingers, and a depressed expression appeared on his face.

The sweatshirt is half wet, and you can squeeze out the water with your hands, and the black leggings are also half wet, so the comfort of wearing it is greatly reduced.

Zhao Xuanwen raised his head and looked around the living room, then walked towards Liu Zhiyue's room, pushed open the door and came to the position next to the bed.

Squatting down, his face was closer, and he pursed his mouth, Zhao Xuanwen hesitated for a while, but still chose to call softly and said.

"My clothes are wet...... What should I do......"

"Hmm......"

There was an unincomrutable sound in his mouth, and Liu Zhiyue, whose head was getting heavier and heavier, forced himself to open his eyes after hearing Zhao Xuanwen's voice.

It took a lot of strength to control his head, looked at Zhao Xuanwen who was squatting at the head of the bed, and blinked his eyes, Liu Zhiyue's breathing became a little heavier.

The moment he turned his head, he saw Zhao Xuanwen's close face, Liu Zhiyue had been at the same table with the other party for two years, this was the first time he had observed the other party so closely.

The length of the hair reaches the neck, and the hair in front of the forehead vaguely covers the eyebrows, which highlights the big eyes, the bridge of the nose is not excessively straight, and the size of the nose tip is just right.

The color of the lips is a little shiny, and it looks like I should have rubbed lip balm when I came.

And also...... I should have come after taking a shower.

A faint fragrance wafted from the other party's body, and Liu Zhiyue could smell it, it was the smell of [Sea Flying Silk]......

Liu Zhiyue stared at Zhao Xuanwen, and his mind began to think crankily.

This made Zhao Xuanwen, who was squatting, feel a little shy, and subconsciously looked away, although she was asking the other party, but being looked at like this, she would feel more or less embarrassed.

His eyes were looking around, and the hand holding the sheet next to the bed was gripping tighter, Zhao Xuanwen opened his mouth, and his tone seemed a little stumbling.

"It's hard to get wet clothes...... And, too, I ...... Not intentionally ......"

This sentence pulled Liu Zhiyue's cranky thinking back, blinked his eyes, and then looked at Zhao Xuanwen who looked away in front of him.

I thought about it for a moment.

"Change ......"

"But if I go home and change my clothes, you ......"

Zhao Xuanwen suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, and after being stunned for a while, the eyes that were still dodging just now focused on Liu Zhiyue's face for a moment.

"Let me wear your clothes, is that what you mean?"

"Yes......"

"Well, that's what you said...... Then I'll bring you some water for you to drink. ”

After saying this, Zhao Xuanwen stood up suddenly, walked out of the door with faster than usual steps, and went to his basin full of water.

When she went out, she didn't hear Liu Zhiyue's words next.

"Yes...... It's a ...... of."

Walked over to the plastic basin and squatted down.

Zhao Xuanwen touched the temperature of the glass in the basin with his hand.

Obviously, the time for this short meeting was not enough to lower the hot temperature, and there was still a little hot hand, Zhao Xuanwen, who felt this, shook the water in his hand.

Then he wiped his already wet clothes, stood up, looked at the clothes hanging by the window, and walked forward and touched them with his hands.

It's already dry.

From the size, it can be seen that Liu Zhiyue's clothes are on, the white round-neck sweatshirt is printed with some patterns, which doesn't look like Liu Changqing's clothes at all, and there is a set of sportswear hanging next to it that hasn't dried yet.

Reaching out and taking the clothes pole on the side, Zhao Xuanwen took off the white crewneck sweatshirt that had been dried, and then took off the hanger and put it in the plastic frame on the side.

Coming to the sofa with his clothes, Zhao Xuanwen put the white round-neck sweatshirt in his hand on the sofa, and then took off the hooded sweatshirt he wore when he came.

Changed into a white sweatshirt with a round neck.

After wearing it, Zhao Xuanwen lowered his head and looked at it, because of the difference in body shape, Liu Zhiyue's clothes were obviously much larger on her body.

Two-thirds of the thighs are covered, and the sleeves cover the hands tightly.

Looking at the extra fabric on the cuffs, this made Zhao Xuanwen suddenly have a kind of long-sleeved clothes worn by the people who sang in it when he used to watch TV.

Flicked his sleeves and looked at the long cuffs, Zhao Xuanwen chose to roll up the cuffs, revealing half of his arm.

After doing this, Zhao Xuanwen came to the door to change into cotton slippers, then came to the sofa again and took off his black leggings.

She decided to use a hair dryer to dry her pants.

Compared to the hooded sweatshirt I wore, the leggings didn't get wet much.

Holding the leggings, Zhao Xuanwen came to the bathroom in Liu Zhiyue's sweatshirt, found the hair dryer, turned on the hair dryer after plugging it in, and blew it on the wet part of the leggings.

"Huhu!!"

The power of the hair dryer is very strong, and such a sound makes Liu Zhiyue, who is lying in the house, hear it clearly, and he doesn't know what Zhao Xuanwen is doing, so he endured the discomfort and struggled to get up from the bed.

After putting on his slippers, he swayed out of his room, and at a glance he saw a plastic basin not far away.

Liu Zhiyue was surprised why this thing appeared in the living room, but before he had time to think, he followed the movement of the hair dryer to the door of the bathroom.

Looking at Zhao Xuanwen, who was blowing leggings with a hair dryer, Liu Zhiyue's eyes widened completely for a while, and his tone revealed disbelief.

"You...... What are you doing here? ”

Although the sound was not loud, Zhao Xuanwen heard it clearly, turned off the hair dryer in his hand, and turned his head to look at Liu Zhiyue who was standing at the door of the bathroom.

Said in surprise.

"Why are you up?"

"How do you ...... Wearing my clothes? ”

"Didn't you just let me wear it?"

Zhao Xuanwen felt very puzzled by Liu Zhiyue's inquiry, but seeing that Liu Zhiyue was not in a good state at the moment, she still put the hair dryer on the sink as soon as possible.

Reaching for the bathroom door with his leggings, he stretched out his other free hand and grabbed his arm to send him back to the room.

But it was clear that Liu Zhiyue didn't want to go back.

His hand grabbed the clothes on Zhao Xuanwen's body, and Liu Zhiyue's tone was a little anxious.

"It's almost off...... If my parents come back......"

"You go back to the house and rest first, and then change back when I dry my clothes......"

"No, I ......"

If it were under normal conditions, Liu Zhiyue's thoughts would not be so chaotic, but under the premise of being sick, it is difficult for his brain to make effective judgments.

subconsciously told him that if Liu Changqing and the others came back and saw Zhao Xuanwen wearing his clothes, it would definitely become very troublesome......

Zhang Yunjing's incident happened yesterday.

Today......

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