Chapter 19: Sample, I Can't Kill You
I stepped forward, locked the door, and pressed out the same things as I bathed and placed them on the cement counter next to me.
This cool flush is very comfortable, the water temperature is very suitable, you won't feel cold, and the warmth washes away the tiredness of the body with coolness.
I was a little greedy until the water ran out before I was willing to call it a day, and then I changed into clothes and felt instantly refreshed.
It's just that when I was packing up, I had a hard time pinching the underwear that I had washed by the way...... Where am I going to show this thing?
I tried to remember if there was a place to dry clothes in the room, but I found that there was not, so I walked to the bathroom door speechlessly, opened the door, and swept around the patio, and saw a row of clothes hanging on the side of the bathroom, and several pairs of pants of different colors and sizes fluttering in the wind......
"...... "No, the big men of this yard, I'm afraid it's not suitable for my private goods to hang with them......
I was standing at the door of the bathroom and was thinking about whether he would be cranky if I called Ah Kang to ask where this thing was hanging, when I suddenly noticed a man walking out of the kitchen opposite.
Vest, five-point pants, a pair of plastic slippers, who is not the bearded man who has just taken a shower?
My eyes narrowed slightly, and the little evil suddenly came to my heart, "Team QiuβTeam Qiuβ"
Someone who came out of the kitchen and walked towards the hall stopped and looked at me, but didn't speak.
I raised my lips and smiled, feeling very bright, "Team Qiu, come here, I have something to consult you." β
He paused before walking towards me, then stopped two steps away from me and looked down at me slightly, "What are you doing?" β
Neither lukewarm, neither salty nor light, I raised my hand holding my underwear, "Where is this?" β
His gaze fell on my hand, his eyebrows twisted instantly, and it took two seconds before he lifted his eyes to look at me, his gaze was a little strange, "Go back to the room first." β
βοΌοΌβ My eyes opened slightly, "What?!" β
He glanced at me directly and turned to leave, "I'll go and dry your clothes somewhere." β
I watched as he walked faster than he had just come, trying to keep my lips from laughing.
I can't kill you, sample!
I was smug and went back to the bathroom, picked up my bag, pinched my weapon and went back to my room.
After a while, he came, holding a hammer in one hand and a long nail in the other, and without saying a word, he walked directly to the place next to the bed and began to knock.
My eyes opened slightly, and I walked over in disbelief and raised my finger to point to a long nail he had already hammered, "You want me to hang this?" β
"And what do you want?" He didn't look at me, and directly knocked on the second one.
"Team Qiu, this thing wants to see the sun." That's right, I was deliberately finding fault.
"You can hang outside, too." As he spoke, he lowered his hand and turned his head to look at me, "But my ugly words are ahead, this is full of young people with strong blood, and I won't be responsible for what happens when the time comes." β
"......" I was suffocated by the anti-general army, and didn't look out the window, "I also know if this Qiu team doesn't say it, don't you just dare to consult with you." β
"If you know, it's good." Someone didn't care about being called old, bang,
I twirled my fingertips and followed to the door, "That's right, Team Qiu." β
He stopped, turned to look at me impatiently, "What else?" β
I pursed my lower lip and raised my hand to point slightly at the few pairs of pants fluttering in the wind in the distance, "Which one is yours?" β
I couldn't help laughing, and he whispered from his back, "Heyβisn't that the four corners?" β
He didn't look back and walked on, but leaned slightly to the side, raised his hand and pointed at me.