It's the inexplicable feeling of nostalgia for someone by your side, and it's probably because I can't bear to take Lu Hei with me almost every day when I was a child.

If it's not cool at night, it's not cool in the end.

Right.

Or the penthouse in the city center.

Bright orange lights illuminate the delicate sidewalks. The warmth is gradually emerging, and there are few people.

In the elevator room, you can hear each other's breathing. After all, it is the top floor, and it takes a lot of time to go up.

"The luggage was moved to my room, and Aunt Lu is also there." Quan Yi put his hands in his trouser pockets, leaned lazily on the armrests, and bent his long legs lightly.

So...... Sleeping together?

Langsheng is worried, entangled and embarrassed to agree.

She remembered that the room was only a large bed, and the outside seemed to be a soft leather sofa.

"If it's reluctant, I'll just sleep on the couch."

"Am I reluctant? Oh, Aunt Lu likes the mahogany sofa, I changed it. Quan Yi asked rhetorically, his tone seemed to be mixed with ...... Impatient?

Such a coincidence?

What a stroke of luck.

Someone thought so, still clutching a black suitcase in his hand.

The entrance was pitch black.

Quan Yi turned on the light normally, and indeed replaced it with a mahogany sofa, and Aunt Lu's room was also closed.

"Aunt Lu is asleep?" Langsheng changed into slippers and asked in a low voice.

"Hmm."

The other party only replied absent-mindedly, and dragged her luggage into his room, the tiled floor clicking with wheels.

All of a sudden, Quan Yi felt as if the box had been lifted, and looked back at someone.

His brow furrowed, and his eyes were fixed on the hand that was holding the luggage. The meaning is clear.

"It's too noisy." She didn't want to wake up Aunt Lu, she was also a lot older, so it was better not to make noise during the break.

He smiled silently, and really listened to her as he lifted the box and walked away.

Actually, Aunt Lu is not here at all.

It's also a trivial matter, and you can see the depth of your upbringing.

People who tend to form habits are the ones who are most likely to be chosen.

……

Unfortunately, the night is not quiet.

Trouble is just coming.

"Oh, new." Kwon Yi opened a box, took out a light pink towel, and casually placed it on her shoulder.

There is no sense of disobedience.

A man with pink on his body seems to be a very sassy and weak man. But this man seems to be the exception.

Her control of pink seems to be good, and the pink towel around her neck makes her feel more than ever tsundere out of thin air!

No way.

Quan Yi ripped off the towel and took out a black towel for her.

Langsheng: "......"

It doesn't look so unpleasant anymore.

"You wash first."

He dropped a sentence and picked up the computer from the simple and clean small table and walked out of the living room.

In this regard, Langsheng still breathed a sigh of relief. Carefully open the suitcase and take out the new corset and underwear.

When she entered the bathroom, she realized that the topic of saying on the Internet that boys' bedrooms are generally unclean is all nonsense!

A bunch of various brands of shampoo and shower gel are placed on small shelves. Rejoicing, soothing, Head & Shoulders ...... It's really fragrant.

When she put the towel on the towel rack, she noticed a black towel of the same color and brand as her.

The shelf wasn't that big, just an empty seat, still next to the identical towel.

Never mind.

She gave up, she was really afraid that she would make the mistake in a moment. Who knows if Kwon Yi has any diseases that he doesn't know.

The delicate body is hidden in the mist, the long black hair is stained on the waist because of the water, the blurry and charming black eyes have a little tenderness, and the beautiful face is even more amazing, like a fairy dancing in the water.

Soaring like a frightening dragon!