The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 240 Brother is the Zombie King (11)

Qiao Rong stood in the bathroom and was about to take off her clothes when her hands stopped suddenly and her brows frowned slightly.

She stood there and struggled for a while before slowly opening the door and quietly sticking her head out.

Just as Qiao Ran took off his coat, when he looked up, he saw her looking at him cautiously, with some guilt in her eyes.

He threw his coat on the bed casually before asking, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Rong hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Brother... I don't have a change of clothes."

Qiao Ran was stunned.

He looked at her for a few seconds and then asked with some confusion: "You don't store clothes in your space?"

Qiao Rong thought for a while before answering: "All the clothes were taken away by uncle."

In the supermarket in the afternoon, she didn't see any clothes either. She only found a few underwear in the corner.

Qiao Ran was silent for a while, then turned around and took his backpack, took out a white long-sleeved T-shirt and handed it to her.

"Wear this first, you'll catch a cold easily at night."

Qiao Rong nodded quickly, ran over to take the clothes in his hands, then ran back to the bathroom and closed the door.

Qiao Ran glanced at it and then looked away.

He turned down the brightness of the desk lamp in the room to the lowest level, then stood in front of the small window sill, and drew back the heavy curtains.

It was pitch black outside, without any light, and the sky was gray, not even a trace of moonlight could be seen.

Qiao Ran lowered his eyes after taking one look. He put his hands in his pockets and stood silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

About 10 minutes later, the bathroom door rang slightly.

Qiao Ran came back to his senses, looked sideways, and saw Qiao Rong walking out wearing his white T-shirt.

The length of the T-shirt almost reached her knees, making her look like a child who stole an adult's clothes.

But it couldn't hide her two long white and slender legs, which still had some lustrous luster under the dim light of the room.

Qiao Ran paused for a moment, and looked away indistinctly, and landed on her face.

When Qiao Rong met his gaze, she was stunned, thinking that he was getting impatient, so she quickly stepped aside and said obediently, "Brother, I've finished washing, you can go."

Qiao Ran stared at her for a few seconds, lowered her eyes slightly, and replied softly, "Yes."

Qiao Rong found a few hangers in the small cabinet at the side, and unfolded and hung up the changed clothes.

Since the end of the world, the air has become extremely dry, and these clothes should be able to dry overnight.

After hanging up the clothes, she squatted in front of the bedside table and rummaged through the hair dryer again, but she didn't notice that as she squatted down, the clothes on her body shrank up a little, slightly outlining her slender curves.

There were some sundries in the bedside table. Qiao Rong searched for it for a while, but there was no shadow of the hair dryer.

While regretting in her heart that she didn't take a hair dryer in the supermarket in the afternoon, she stood up helplessly.

However, as soon as she turned around, she suddenly saw Qiao Ran standing silently behind her, with deep eyes and unclear emotions.

I don't know how long I watched her silently.

Surprised, Qiao Rong took a step back subconsciously, but forgot that the short bedside table was behind her.

She accidentally tripped over her feet, and then fell down on the cabinet with a "slap".

"..."

Qiao Ran's eyes moved, he frowned slightly, and his voice was a little low: "Be careful."

Qiao Rong sat on the cabinet in shock, took a moment to relax, and then asked in wonder, "Brother, why are you still here?"

Qiao Ran glanced at her and said calmly, "I haven't taken my clothes yet."

After saying that, he walked directly towards her.

Qiao Rong froze, tilted her head slightly, and watched him gradually approaching inexplicably.

Qiao Ran stood still in front of her, looked at her for a few seconds, and then slowly leaned forward, the breath of him gradually approaching.

Qiu Rong blinked and looked at his collarbone, which was so close to her. She didn't quite understand what he was going to do. She was about to raise her head and ask him, but he suddenly stretched out his hand and went around her back——

Then jerked.

The soft thing she was leaning against was pulled away instantly.

"..."

Qiao Rong watched Qiao Ran bring the thing in front of her, and after seeing it clearly, he realized that he had just accidentally crushed his backpack against the wall.

She was stunned, suddenly feeling a little helpless.

If Duan Yu gave her the first embarrassment in her life, then the degree of embarrassment this time is definitely worse than that.

However, Qiao Ran didn't seem to blame her, nor did she seem to realize her discomfort.

He just lowered his eyes and glanced at her, then stepped away, opened his bag and took out some clothes, and then walked into the bathroom leisurely.

But before he closed the door, he suddenly looked sideways at her again.

For some reason, Qiu Rong felt that there was a trace of amusement in the calm ink color even though there was no change in his eyes.

Qiao Rong: "..."

(End of this chapter)