Jiang Qing turned sideways and let him in.

I also went to get him a towel.

Looking out on the balcony again, although the night was dark, you could see that it was not raining.

So how the hell did he get wet?

Shen Qingzhou wiped his hair with a towel, and his dark eyes were even more blazing as if they were carrying fire.

There seems to be her scent on the towel, fragrant to the bones, and it smells good.

She looked back at him, "It's not raining." ”

Only then did Shen Qingzhou speak: "The water pipe in my house is broken, and I got a room of water, and now I can't live in it, can I live here with you for a few days?" ”

Jiang Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "You don't have any other place to live?" ”

Shen Qingzhou lied seriously, "No." ”

Jiang Qing looked at him for a while, nodded and agreed.

I have been at home alone for the past two days, and the little second master, who has lost his noise, suddenly became a little unaccustomed.

Obviously, in the past, she always liked to be quiet.

Luckily, it's big enough to have five rooms.

In addition to her master bedroom, study and Xiaoyou's room, one of the rooms is about to be converted into a gym, so there is only one guest room left.

Shen Qingzhou went back and got some luggage, and took a bath directly on her side.

Jiang Qing sat on the sofa, chatted with Mo Xiao for a few more words, and then picked up the math workbook and read it from beginning to end.

Even though she is a god, she also has to learn.

No one can succeed casually, and this sentence is also applicable to immortals.

Shen Qingzhou finished taking a bath, wore a black bathrobe, and walked towards her.

When he got closer, Jiang Qing noticed.

But she didn't look up and continued to look through the workbook.

Shen Qingzhou sat beside her, one long arm across the back of the chair behind her, a bit like he was holding her.

He lowered his head and approached her with a handsome face.

"Do you need me to tutor you?"

"No, you don't."

Jiang Qing saw it quickly, as if he had ten lines at a glance, and after a while, he read a few pages, then closed the exercise book and threw it aside.

When I turned my head to look at him, I saw that he was too close to me.

Less safe distance.

Someone's hand across the back of the chair also seemed a little restless.

Jiang Qing looked up and noticed that his hair was still wet, so he asked, "Don't you blow dry your hair?" Be careful not to catch a cold. ”

It's the turn of the seasons, and it's easy to catch a cold.

Shen Qingzhou asked, "Where is the hair dryer?" ”

Jiang Qing didn't bother to get up, and used his chin to nude the front, "In the drawer of the TV cabinet, find it yourself." ”

Shen Qingzhou went to find a hair dryer.

"You blow it for me."

Jiang Qing smiled, a bit like the illusion of raising a child.

"Blow it yourself, or I'll go back to you."

She wouldn't indulge him anymore.

He said, "Forget it and let it do it on its own." ”

Jiang Qing glanced at him, seemed helpless, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it." ”

Shen Qingzhou pursed his lips and smiled, and handed it to her.

……

Following.

Shen Qingzhou got up early and wanted to wake her up.

only to find that she had locked the door.

Shen Qingzhou narrowed his eyes, is this to prevent him?

In fact, with this kind of lock, he can handle it casually.

But since she locked the door, she said she didn't want him to go in and disturb her.

At the thought of something, his thin lips hooked up a smile.

That's a good thing, right?

Does it mean that she has subconsciously beware of him as a dangerous man?

After Shen Qingzhou washed up, he walked to the kitchen.

Ginger is awakened by the fragrance.

She opened her eyes, got up in a daze, opened the door and walked out.

When I walked to the kitchen, I saw that the clear figure was tinkering with something.

He's making breakfast?

Jiang Qing was attracted by the fragrance, and when he woke up, he still had a slightly hoarse voice, and asked behind him, "What are you cooking?" ”

"Bolognese pasta, is it okay?"

Shen Qingzhou turned his head to ask her, but his gaze unconsciously fell on her chest.

The collar of her pajamas was crooked, revealing a large patch of white skin.

His eyes darkened.

There was such a benefit early in the morning, which he did not expect.

Afraid that she would find out, he coughed and looked away.

"And the omelette, you have too few ingredients in the fridge to make that."

Jiang Qing glanced at it, felt good, and couldn't help but praise him, "I didn't expect you to be able to cook, it's good." ”

Shen Qingzhou's mind was full of the beautiful scenery just now.

If this continues, he is a little overwhelmed.

He reminded her, "You go wash up first, and you can eat later." ”

"Hmm."

Jiang Qing nodded, didn't notice that his voice was a little hoarse, and walked to the bathroom, finished washing, and then returned to the bedroom and changed clothes.

Just when I changed into my pajamas, I paused.

Only then did I realize that I wasn't wearing anything underneath.

Did he just see it all?

A feeling that he had never felt before, Jiang Qing was a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't say what was going on.

Soon, she regained her composure and walked out of the bedroom.

"It's okay to eat, come here." Shen Qingzhou greeted her.

Jiang Qing walked over and sat down to eat breakfast.

Shen Qingzhou asked her, "How does it taste?" ”

Jiang Qing nodded, "It's not bad." ”

Judging by his skills, he should rarely cook.

She hadn't forgotten that his kitchen was so clean that it looked like it had never been touched.

And he doesn't look like a man who can cook.

Is it for her?

After breakfast, Jiang Qing asked him, "Don't you have anything to do lately?" ”

Because you're more important.

Of course, Shen Qingzhou didn't say this, but simply said, "Well, I've been resting recently." ”

Jiang Qing didn't ask anymore.

She went to school.

When she arrived at the classroom, she came relatively early today, but she didn't expect Cheng Yurou to be there, lying on the table, I don't know if she was resting.

Jiang Qing walked over, because it was the last table, so she didn't need Cheng Yurou to get up, she just pulled the chair from behind.

Then, she took out a bottle of banana milk from her backpack and put it in front of Cheng Yurou.

Cheng Yurou seemed to be shocked, probably realizing that Jiang Qing was coming.

She got up slightly, didn't look up, but turned her head very deliberately, and didn't look at Jiang Qing's side, as if she was hiding something.

This girl's little movements are too obvious.

Jiang Qing immediately realized it and asked her, "What's wrong?" ”

"No, it's nothing......"

The voice is distinctly hoarse.

Jiang Qing's eyes froze, and she suddenly approached, and her white and slender fingers pinched her jaw and asked her to turn to look at herself.

Cheng Yurou's eyes were red, obviously she had just cried.

Jiang Qing frowned, "Who bullied you?" ”

Cheng Yurou subconsciously shook her head, "No, I'm fine, don't ask." ”

"Say."

Jiang Qing doesn't have many words, just a simple word, but the momentum is compelling, and people dare not disobey her.

Cheng Yurou's nose suddenly turned pantothenic again.

"Actually, it's nothing...... Just in the morning, my roommates gave me a drink on the table, and they took it without my permission......"

Those drinks were given to her by Jiang Qing before, and she was reluctant to drink them, so she put them on the table in the dormitory.