Chapter 781 Bamboo Horse Is Very Cold (18)
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"Cough cough cough..." The waiter choked.
friend? !
She opened her eyes wide in horror, staring at the little boy in front of her, in disbelief.
Anyway, it must be girls who use sanitary pads.
And in the middle of the night...
The two live together? friend?
When giving the bag to the child, the waiter couldn't help but ask again, "Is it a girlfriend?"
An Jin was stunned.
He took the bag, inexplicably, thinking that Chu Chu was indeed a girl, so he nodded.
"..." The waiter was completely stunned.
She stared blankly at the beautiful young man walking out of the convenience store. The lights in the room reflected his beautiful figure. He walked into the rain with an umbrella, and the tip was light gold glittering under the street lamp.
Got a girlfriend at such a young age?
stay together? Help buy sanitary napkins?
The waiter thought, it must be because of the appearance.
...
An Jin returned home, put away the umbrella, held the bag in one hand, and lowered her head to change her shoes.
He walked up to the second floor, and after entering the room, there was no one on the bed. He put his things down and looked up at the direction of the bathroom.
The boy retracted his gaze, pursed his lips and looked at the sheets beside him.
It was just that the sheets were dirty, the girl had already put them aside, An Jin picked up the sheets without any hesitation, and went to put the washing machine by herself.
He went back to the bedroom and leaned over to make the bed again.
"Brother An Jin is back? Give me that..." The girl in the bathroom whispered to him.
Since An Jin has known her, he has always been the one who has been taught a lesson by her. The first time he heard the girl's embarrassed voice, when he walked to the bathroom, his beautiful dark eyes could not help but bend slightly.
He knocked on the door.
The door opened gently, no one was seen, only a white and tender arm with water droplets stretched out.
"Give it to me." The human inside said.
An Jin quietly handed it to her.
The door is closed.
The boy at the door stood quietly for a few seconds, his eyes lowered.
From the white cheeks to the earlobes, the crimson color showed little by little, he coughed lightly, turned around and walked back, calmly poured a glass of cold water, raised his head to drink it, and touched his face again.
Although he didn't understand anything, how could a young man not be shy in this situation.
Yu Chu packed up and came out, and saw the man standing by the table. She asked, "Why are you standing still?"
An Jin turned around and pursed her lips, "No, I..." His eyes flickered, and he lowered his eyes and said calmly, "I'm thirsty, so I drank some water."
Yu Chu didn't care, went back to the bed and rubbed his stomach, "Brother An Jin, do you have any warm stickers?"
"No...what's the matter?" The boy came over and sat next to her, "Where is it uncomfortable?"
"My stomach is a little cold." Yu Chu rolled his eyes, "Brother An Jin, let me sleep with you. Help me keep warm. Look, my hands are cold."
Before An Jin could react, he subconsciously wanted to reject the proposal to be the same, but the girl had already grabbed his hand, and it was really cold to the touch.
"...Well." In the end, An Jin just hummed, and quietly lifted the quilt, "Come and sleep. Why is it so cold on your body?"
"This, because of the girl's physique, she will have a stomachache at this time, and she can't catch a cold." Yu Chuyan summed it up concisely, and swiftly slipped into Zhumajun's quilt and shrank into a ball.
Stomachache?
The boy's delicate brows twitched slightly, and after putting down the quilt, he looked at the small head that was close at hand.
The girl huddled up, almost in his arms. The coming temperature was a little cold.
He hesitated for a moment, and finally lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and a slender hand pulled her arm away and placed it on her abdomen.