Siheyuan: This is really immoral

"Brother Linzhuang, come in and change."

"Then I go in?"

"Yes, come in!"

Lin Zhuang immediately obeyed and opened the door and went in.

As soon as he entered, he looked at Ran Qiuye hopefully, but was greatly disappointed.

Ran Qiuye was wearing a loose plaid shirt and a pair of ankle-length overalls, which fit him perfectly, leaving Lin Zhuang no room for imagination.

Ran Qiuye was wiping her wet hair with a towel. She looked down at herself and then asked with relief:

"Linzhuang, what are you looking at if you don't change your clothes?"

Lin Zhuang shrugged and waved his hand, "Do you have any clothes for me to change into?"

"Uh......"

Ran Qiuye suddenly realized that this was her home, so how could there be any clothes from Lin Zhuang?

After thinking for a while, Ran Qiuye ran to the closet and started rummaging through the clothes inside.

"What are you looking for? Let me help you?"

"No, no, no, I can do it myself." Ran Qiuye quickly refused. Her underwear was in there, how could she let Lin Zhuang look through it? Aren't you ashamed to do that?

After a while, a wooden box was brought out. When it was opened, I saw that it contained several sets of clothes, both men's and women's styles.

Then he said to Lin Zhuang:

"These are my parents' clothes. I don't think you can wear them. See if you can make do with them."

"Don't worry, they are all clean."

Lin Zhuang raised his eyebrows and took what she handed over.

He opened the shirt and held it in front of his body to measure it, then immediately shook his head. The shirt only reached above his belly button when he put it in front of his chest to measure it, let alone put it on.

Besides, his shoulders and arms are relatively loose, and if he forces the clothes on, they will probably be torn.

"No, this dress is too small for me to wear."

Ran Qiuye was immediately at a loss when he heard this. What should he do? He had to take out a pair of pants and give it to Lin Zhuang first.

"These pants are too loose, they should be able to fit. Why don't you try them first?"

Ran Qiuye was a little embarrassed. The pants had several patches on them. The most important one was that there was a red patch in the middle of the green pants, which was embroidered into the shape of a flower.

Lin Zhuang did not show any disdain, "Give me a towel, or I won't be able to wear it."

"it is good......"

Wait, towels?!

She is the only one at home all year round. There are only three towels in total, all of which she uses, and the rest are rags.

It is impossible to give the rag to Lin Zhuang. How can that be polite?

Just taking her own towel, isn't it a bit...

"What? No?"

Ran Qiuye bit her teeth lightly and nodded.

Lin Zhuang thought that he just wanted to tease her in the cool weather, and there was no need to change her clothes.

"If not, forget it. Even if it rains in the summer, the temperature won't be too low."

Ran Qiuye naturally heard the hidden meaning in his words.

However, a high temperature does not mean that you won’t catch a cold.

How would she feel if Lin Zhuang caught a cold because of such a small matter?

Looking at the towel in her hand, she wanted to hand it over but was worried that this was the one she had used before, and she was very conflicted.

Lin Zhuang didn't notice her expression. It was not easy for a girl to have extra towels in a place where she lived alone.

So I found a stool and sat down, looking at the sky outside shrouded in night. I always felt that I had forgotten something in my heart, but I couldn't remember it.

Ran Qiuye saw that he was frowning and thought that Lin Zhuang was trying hard to hold back the cold.

Suddenly, I couldn't care less and said:

"Lin Zhuang, do you want to use this one?"

Lin Zhuang looked at her, but he was still wondering what he had forgotten, and did not react to what Ran Qiuye said for a while.

However, Ran Qiuye had already used up all her courage to hand over the towel. Seeing that Lin Zhuang refused to take it, she felt extremely bitter. How could she speak again?

He forced a smile and said, "I forgot. This is the one I used. I'll go find another one. There must be one at home..."

Lin Zhuang grabbed her towel with his big hands and said with a smile:

"Sorry, I was just thinking about something."

"Is this towel yours? I don't mind at all. I just hope you don't mind."

Lin Zhuang was afraid that she would not believe him. He had just seen the girl's timidity and loss clearly, so he just picked up the towel and wiped her head.

A faint fragrance lingered around Lin Zhuang's nose. Lin Zhuang, who had been sitting behind her for a long time, smelled it the first time and recognized it was the fragrance of her hair.

Doing laundry is a magical thing.

I remember that in his previous life, whether Lin Zhuang washed his clothes by hand or in a machine, he changed a lot of laundry detergents.

But no matter how I wash it, I can’t get rid of the smell that my mother had when she washed it.

Ran Qiuye's towels and even clothes all had this smell.

The short hair dried easily after a simple wipe. "Qiu Ye, how did you wash this dress?"

Ran Qiuye was still nervous that he was using his own towel, and didn't quite understand why he asked this question, so she said in a cute way: "Just wash the clothes normally, rub and beat them..."

"Lin Zhuang, please stop talking and change your clothes first, or you will catch a cold~"

Ran Qiuye looked at Lin Zhuang with a bit of pleading.

Lin Zhuang was also helpless, "Do I have to change here?"

Ran Qiuye slapped his head and said, "Brother Linzhuang, go to the inner room and change."

Wait until Lin Zhuang comes out.

Ran Qiuye looked at him and was immediately attracted.

He has a tall and straight figure, his upper body is indeed naked, his shoulders are broad and his waist is narrow, his muscles are smooth and full of power.

The biceps on both arms were particularly prominent; the bulging muscles were firm and powerful, as if they could easily carry anything; his chest was broad and thick, especially the abdominal muscles, which made Ran Qiuye shy and couldn't help swallowing.

When he saw Lin Zhuang's murderous eyes staring at him, he quickly raised his hands to cover his eyes.

only......

The gaps between his fingers didn't seem to be enough to block his view.

Lin Zhuang found her curled up like a little rabbit and found it very interesting. He walked up to her and bent down deliberately.

"Qiuye, where can I wash these clothes?"

Ran Qiuye's head was groggy, and all he could see was the shape of Lin Zhuang's clavicle and shoulder muscles. He was extremely shocked.

"Yes, yes..." Ran Qiuye forced herself to cheer up and looked at the pile of clothes in Lin Zhuang's hand, "Let me wash your clothes. It just so happens that I'm washing my own clothes as well."

Lin Zhuang was a little hesitant. There was something in it for him...

"Why don't we just forget it...?"

Ran Qiuye originally wanted to escape from this place, so he quickly grabbed Lin Zhuang's clothes and ran away.

"It's settled. I'll do your laundry."

Seeing that she was determined, Lin Zhuang let her go.

"Then I'll cook today. I just happened to catch so many fish."