How dare you say you're not a scumbag

The sound of water in the bathroom came through the door, and it sounded a little distorted. The snow outside the window was still falling, and thick snowdrifts had piled up on both sides of the road.

The night is all together, and the sky is about to close.

Qi Yu sat on the sofa in her own home and was in a daze for a long time. She said she was in a daze, but it was not true, because her eyes kept falling on the gray backpack on her dining table.

It was carried by Zhao Nanxun. I don't know where the other party went with it. Maybe the original color of the backpack was not gray. It was just because the owner carried it for too long and didn't have time to clean it, so it looked a little dirty. Xixi.

There is also the down jacket casually draped on the chair, and the scarf thrown on the ground, all of which have a somewhat messy and hasty feeling.

Frankly speaking, no matter when she was young or now, Qi Yu is a person with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder. She likes the house to be clean and tidy, and likes everything to be under her control.

But in this world, one thing always restrains one thing, and it cannot be changed by people's will. Some of them have studied philosophy, so she also discovered that it seems that since she opened the door, all the states of this family, including her He was no longer under her control.

Everything is attracted and changed by the person in the bathroom who is taking a shower.

Qi Yu couldn't remember how he let that person into the room, let alone his expression at that time or the details on the other person's face. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that tolerance and retreat were just a matter of a moment.

In that split second, her heart told her she wanted that person in.

After thinking so, she did so, and then that person stepped into her territory again.

"Sister——" Qi Yu was still in a daze, but his thoughts were forcibly called back by the man in the bathroom.

"What's the matter?" Qi Yu walked to the door of the bathroom and asked.

"I don't have any underwear to change." The man in the bathroom sounded quite confident.

Qi Yu: "...?"

Silently, Qi Yu asked: "...why didn't you bring it?"

Zhao Nanxun replied: "Forgot."

Qi Yu: "..."

For a moment she didn't know what to say.

The door of the bathroom is made of frosted glass, although you can't see the scenery clearly, but you can vaguely see the figure. Qi Yu felt that standing at the door of the bathroom looked a little uncomfortable, so he raised his foot and wanted to leave, but Zhao Nanxun stopped him She: "Sister, isn't she going to help me get a pair of underwear?"

Qi Yu: "..."

She had no such plan.

Because she doesn't have many unworn panties here.

It's impossible for Zhao Nanxun to wear hers, right?

But Zhao Nanxun seems to really think so: "Even if you don't have a clean new one here, at least you can get me yours, right?"

Qi Yu was frightened by the other party's words. Even though he was calm again, he couldn't help but stare blankly after hearing these words: "... mine?"

Zhao Nanxun probably felt that it was too inconvenient to talk through a door, so he walked over wearing slippers, and opened the door without saying a word.

Then Qi Yu caught off guard and saw Zhao Nanxun who was naked.

Qi Yu froze, turned around immediately, and scolded: "...Put on your clothes!"

Zhao Nanxun thought Qi Yu's reaction was very interesting. She was standing at the door of the bathroom. She just took a shower in winter and didn't wear any clothes. She didn't feel cold: "Why are you panicking? It's not like you haven't seen it before."

Qi Yu choked, and suddenly remembered how he and Zhao Nanxun indulged in bed a few months ago.

Qi Yu: "..."

…Shut up.

Zhao Nanxun shouted again: "You really don't intend to bring me clean clothes, but I ran here without anything, if you don't bring them for me, it's okay, then I'll be naked at home. "

She said in a serious manner: "After all, I am in my prime, and I have a good figure. It is not a bad thing to be naked."

Qi Yu: "..."

For some reason, she actually felt that Zhao Nanxun could really do such a thing.

…hateful!

Where did that Xiangxiang child who would blush when she was teased softly when she was young! ?

Qi Yu thought viciously in his heart.

Zhao Nanxun stood at the door of the bathroom, leaning against the door frame as if he had no bones, arms crossed, looking at the tall woman standing in front of him with interest.

After not seeing each other for a few months, the hair of the other party has grown a lot, and it is almost waist-length. It really has an advantage to be good-looking, and any hairstyle can match it.

She still remembered that Qi Yu had a cropped hair before, he was really sassy and handsome, it would be no problem for him to be a handsome boy when he debuted, but now that he grew his long hair, his whole temperament changed, and his whole person was very different Cold and warm.

...It looks like I really want to take a bite.

"Well, since my sister wants to see me naked/running so much, then the younger sister must be satisfied with her sister?" Zhao Nanxun said seriously.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Qi Yu gritted his teeth and said, "...I'll get you clothes."

Zhao Nanxun bent over laughing in her heart, she really likes Qi Yu's hard-spoken and soft-hearted appearance, she is so cute, the level of liking is almost overflowing, but she still looks like a serious and good sister, She asked very considerately, "Isn't it inconvenient?"

Qi Yu: "..."

If I say it's inconvenient, can you go?

Obviously, it was impossible for Zhao Nanxun to leave, at least not until his goal was achieved.

After being a childhood sweetheart for so many years, Qi Yu still knows Zhao Nanxun very well, so Qi Yu had no choice but to say: "...No."

"Then thank you, sister." Hearing this, Zhao Nanxun happily replied.

Qi Yu: "..."

Zhao Nanxun was obviously taken aback when he got the clothes that Qi Yu brought her, for no other reason than that the clothes that Qi Yu brought were the things she left here last time.

Qi Yu cleaned all the clothes she left behind one by one, ironed them and folded them neatly, and then returned them to her when she came next time.

But why did she remember that when she left last time, she asked Qi Yu to wash her clothes, and Qi Yu's expression after hearing it seemed like he was going to kill someone?

Thinking about it, I seem to be a bit too aggressive. Miss Qi is a veritable daughter of a thousand gold.

Miss Qi has followed a principle since she was a child, that is: when she can order others around, she will never do it herself.

Let the other party do her laundry?

Even if Zhao Nanxun thought about it with his toes, he knew it was impossible.

She thought that Miss Qi had thrown her things out long ago, but she didn't expect that the other party not only kept them for her, but also cleaned them up for her.

Even if it wasn't washed by the other party himself, but at least it was a thought.

Duplicitous guy.

It's serious and boring.

Zhao Nanxun held the clothes and smiled like a flower. The reason was that she knew why she didn't tell Qi Yu, but she was too lazy to talk to him, let alone explain why she kept Zhao Nanxun's clothes.

...It is absolutely impossible to think about people when looking at things. It is nothing more than the principle of not wasting.

It's a pity that the clothes can still be worn and lost.

Qi Yuru thought.

But Zhao Nanxun is a child who knows how to make progress. When she was young, if she was given a nose, she would kick her face, not to mention when she grew up, so when Qi Yu lost his clothes and wanted to leave, Zhao Nanxun He grabbed him and said, "Why is sister leaving in such a hurry?"

Qi Yu lowered his eyes and looked coldly at Zhao Nanxun's fingers holding her wrist. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the appearance of Zhao Nanxun's fingers freely entering and leaving his body that night a few months ago. .

...a small flame was secretly strung together in a certain corner of the body.

Qi Yu didn't like this, so his face turned cold: "... let go."

Qi Yu was much taller than Zhao Nanxun. When she lowered her eyelids and half raised her eyelids to look at people, there was always a feeling of distance on her face.

If someone else came to see it, they would definitely feel apprehensive, but Zhao Nanxun is different.

What she likes most is the cold and arrogant look of the little boss.

"It's not loose." The girl blinked slyly, and the corners of her mouth curled up, asking her nastyly, "Sister, don't you want to say something to me?"

"...I don't want to." Qi Yu said coolly.

"But I have a lot of things I want to say to my sister." Zhao Nanxun threw the clothes aside, and approached her with all his body, "For example, I want to ask my sister, didn't she say that she would abandon me when I left last time?" Everything?"

She raised her head, looked at the thin lips of the woman in front of her, and asked, "Why did you stay?"

Qi Yu's expression showed a rare hint of embarrassment, but of course he forcibly said calmly: "... I just forgot."

"Forgot?" Zhao Nanxun narrowed his eyes and smiled like a fox, "Did my sister forget anything else I left behind?"

Looking at Zhao Nanxun's bright eyes, for some reason, Qi Yu's throat got stuck, and then he asked strangely, "...what?"

Zhao Nanxun stretched out his empty hand and caressed her side face, his eyes were affectionate and gentle, but what he said was so vicious and absurd: "The things I left on my sister."

Qi Yu just wanted to ask what was left on his body, when his mind suddenly opened up, and he remembered that when she went to take a bath the day after Zhao Nanxun left, she looked at her in the full-length mirror in the bathroom. In the scene when her body was covered with ambiguous marks, what she wanted to say got stuck.

Wei Wei opened her eyes wide, looking at Zhao Nanxun as if she couldn't believe it.

...Is this guy really the one who could only hold bottles of milk when he was young, and could only speak two words?

Why is there such a big difference between growing up and being a child? !She won't feel embarrassed when she says these words, will she be shy?

Looking at Qi Yu's astonished expression, Zhao Nanxun knew that the other party had thought of the same place as her, so she raised the corner of her mouth slightly, stood on tiptoe, held Qi Yu's cold face with both hands, and kissed him reverently:

"...I'll help my sister check it out."

Qi Yu: "...!"

The author has something to say: Cookies [raise eyebrows]: Come on, be happy~~~

Little Boss [Helping the Forehead]: ...Shut up!

Cookie [strange]: How can I bite you after shutting up for a while?

The little boss [chokes] [panic]: Zhao Nanxun! ! !

I think I have a problem recently, because I really want to write ABO dog blood gsh! ! ! ! [Desperate. ing.

I'm dirty.

感谢在2020-09-0922:32:33~2020-09-1320:46:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!