Chapter 8 What Does Your Towel Smell Like?
The words of the middle-aged landlord made Yang Fan's heart cold again, to be honest, when this kind of thing was said in front of girls, Yang Fan felt that his last trace of dignity was also trampled on!
Li Xue seemed to hear what was going on, and when she saw that Yang Fan didn't speak, her face was frustrated and she froze in place.
As a girl, she naturally knew that asking Yang Fan specific things at this time would undoubtedly be tantamount to making matters worse.
Li Xue turned around, closed the door of the room, and walked to the living room.
"Uncle, come here!"
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Yang Fan really wanted to find a hole to get into at the moment, listening to the conversation between the senior sister and the landlord outside the room, Yang Fan couldn't do anything.
After a while, the middle-aged landlord happily took the money, opened the door of the living room, and left with the sound of his slippers on the floor.
Li Xue opened the door of Yang Fan's room and walked in.
"Isn't it just that the rent hasn't been paid? How unhappy! ”
Li Xue broke the silence as if nothing happened.
Yang Fan smiled awkwardly,
"Senior sister, thank you today!"
Seeing a smile on Yang Fan's face, Li Xue took the opportunity to smile evilly,
"Then how do you repay me?"
Yang Fan touched the remaining less than a hundred yuan in his pocket, and he really didn't know how to thank Li Xue for his help.
"I'll treat you to dinner!"
Li Xue didn't answer, walked to Yang Fan's computer desk covered with cigarette ash, looked at the game running on the computer, his eyes suddenly stayed on the game helmet for a few seconds, and turned to look at Yang Fan Dao,
"No wonder you stinky boy can't afford to pay rent!"
But this sentence was just a light rebuke, and after saying that, he continued to put away the things on the computer and the keyboard covered with soot.
"Fingertip incense, poof! What a name! ”
After Li Xue saw the name of the character in Yang Fan's game on the computer, she couldn't help but mutter to herself, but her voice was very small, and Yang Fan didn't hear what she said.
However, seeing that the senior sister was really embarrassed to help him sort out things, Yang Fan hurriedly got up and walked to Li Xue's side.
"Senior sister, I'll do it myself......"
Li Xuexing's eyes widened, and she deliberately pouted and yelled at Yang Fan,
"Go aside!"
This sentence made Yang Fan stunned for a moment, and then stood obediently behind Li Xue, watching her tidy up her house little by little.
Seeing that the senior sister turned over her clothes and then folded them neatly, Yang Fan couldn't stop it but couldn't take a step.
Finally, everything in the room was calm, neatly quilted and bed sheets, a clean computer desk, and neatly arranged ashtrays. and the ashtray where the quilt and pillow were curled up together, and most of the sheets fell to the ground, stuffed with cigarette butts...... The contrast is striking.
And Li Xue was also soaked with sweat because of the hot weather, and she could vaguely see the plump chest in front of her.
"Don't you have air conditioning? Why don't you open it? ”
Li Xue glanced at Yang Fan who was standing next to him stupidly.
Yang Fan realized that after such a long time, he had forgotten that there was an air conditioner in the room, and hurriedly picked up the remote control on the table.
"Can you take a shower here?"
Li Xue wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead with a tissue, looked at Yang Fan and asked.
"There was a water heater which was ok...... Ok to take a bath......"
After listening to Yang Fan's words, Li Xue walked out of the room without saying a word and came to the bathroom.
The sound of rushing water came from the inside of the bathroom, and Yang Fan's heart chuckled, Senior Sister Xindao wouldn't really be taking a bath, right?
However, before he could think about it, Li Xue's crisp voice came from the bathroom again,
"Yang Fan, which towel is yours?"
Hearing Li Xue's words, Yang Fan couldn't believe it, he was sure that his senior sister was taking a bath in the bathroom, and he was going to use his own towel, in his impression, his ex-girlfriend Xu Lihua had never used his own towel, because he disliked his towel and smelled of sweat!
Yang Fan is not a person who is reluctant to give up a towel, and shouted into the bathroom,
"That, that dark blue towel is mine!"
"Got it, wow! What does it taste like? Stinky boy, how long has your towel not been used, it smells so bad! ”
Hearing this, Yang Fan's old face turned red.
From time to time, there was the sound of running water in the bathroom, accompanied by mist and fragrance, which slowly spread throughout the room.
Due to the hot weather, Yang Fan couldn't help but swallow his saliva for a while.
To be honest, Yang Fan has no less fantasies about Li Xue's figure, but Yang Fan knows in his heart that the gap between the family conditions between himself and his senior sister is too big, and it is impossible for people to look down on him, a guy who is poor and white, and who can't even pay the rent with a lot of debts.
It was like a basin of cold water, which made Yang Fan's whole person wake up from his fantasy.
After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom became quieter and quieter.
"Yang Fan, I forgot to bring my clothes, do you have any smaller short sleeves, borrow me to wear them."
The voice came again, and Yang Fan sat up from the bed violently and rummaged through his antique-level wardrobe.
Looking for a white short-sleeved piece from last year, Yang Fan walked to the door of the bathroom.
"I'll put your clothes at the door?"
Yang Fan asked softly.
"No, just hand it to me."
As soon as the words fell, Yang Fan heard a click in the bathroom, and the bathroom door was ajar.
As the door opened, a slender white arm stretched out with a shallow amount of heat.
However, when Yang Fan saw Li Xue's wet hair and white cheeks with crimson, the whole person was excited, and Li Xue covered his chest with his other hand, Yang Fan didn't dare to look at it.
To be honest, it is impossible to calm down in the eyes of any man, coupled with the fact that Yang Fan and his ex-girlfriend have broken up for more than two months, and they have always relied on their hands to solve the physiological problems, the balance of hormones has long been out of order.
But no matter how much Yang Fan wants to see it, he has to pretend that he doesn't want to see it, this is a man, hypocritical and contrived.
Quickly handed the clothes to Li Xue, Yang Fan was about to turn around and leave.
"Ah——!!!h
I don't know why, with Li Xue's exclamation, Yang Fan's hand was grabbed by Li Xue's hand before he could let go, and the whole person pounced on him.
Where would Yang Fan have thought that there would be such an accident, and when he was pushed by Li Xue, his body naturally fell backwards.
Yang Fan lay on the ground and didn't dare to move, his eyes peeked at the senior sister's body a few times, and then glanced to the side with a serious look, and said embarrassedly,
"I'm sorry, senior sister, I ......"
However, the corners of Li Xue's eyes were red, she kept gasping for air, and snorted coldly,
"My legs, legs, it hurts!"
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