Dressed as a stand-in for the female protagonist

??Time seems to stand still at this moment, the wind no longer blows across the cheeks, and the noisy noise in the air also disappears in an instant.

??Chang Yishao's heartbeat gradually calmed down. She looked at Xie Qingtang's smiling eyes, and walked a little closer to her.

?? Xie Qingtang seemed unaware of the suddenly shortened distance. Her palms were covered with a thin layer of sweat, and she belatedly sensed the tension that had arisen in her.Because of that sentence?She was a little dazed, but she didn't know where the real source was.

?? "We—" Xie Qingtang opened her mouth, and felt the intimacy of these two words for the first time. When Chang Yishao turned to look at her, she was silent for a moment and finished speaking, "Let's take a taxi back."

??Chang Yishao looked at Xie Qingtang in surprise. Compared to being in a claustrophobic and narrow space, she obviously preferred to walk with Xie Qingtang under the moonlight.She lowered her eyelashes and said in a low voice, "The distance is not far."

??Xie Qingtang noticed a trace of reluctance on her face, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she did not obey Chang Yishao, but raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Yes, it's not far, I need to suppress the shock."

?? This strange reason could not convince Chang Yishao, or even Xie Qingtang herself.But Chang Yishao finally read some other meanings from this sentence, that is, Xie Qingtang insisted on his own opinion and would not back down a step.After she said "Okay", she kept silent and let Xie Qingtang arrange the short way back.

??The taxi took a detour on the avenue, even so, and arrived at the destination in 5 minutes.Time flies like a gust of wind, without any trace at all.

??The lights are floating, the black tiles and white walls are half in the bright light, and half hidden in the shadow.Unknown flower branches sway in the wind, wisps of light fragrance pass through the nose, peaceful and beautiful.There are people sitting in the shade in the small courtyard—they still maintain the habit of decades ago, chatting under the flower trellis.

?? After the two of them greeted them, they walked into the house, and vaguely heard someone say, "Little young man, he stays in the room whenever he has time."She deliberately slowed down her pace, and looked back at Chang Yishao. The word house seemed to be fully reflected in her and in Chang Yishao.

?? No one mentioned the evening.

?? Unknowingly, a tacit understanding developed between them.

??Xie Qingtang took out the bath towel and a change of clothes, and stacked them on the bathroom shelf like cubes of tofu.She turned her head, her eyes slowly swept down from Chang Yishao's face, until she looked at the swaying shadow projected on the floor. "You wash first, and call me if something happens."

??Chang Yishao pursed her lips, and she glanced at Xie Qingtang calmly, clearly sensing that this night was a little different from usual.What could she need to shout?Xie Qingtang spoke frankly, but his inexplicable thoughts floated up, drawing out charming lines one by one, and gradually sketching out a colorful picture.

?? She didn't dare to continue thinking about it, so she could only hastily avoid Xie Qingtang's sight.

?? Waiting for the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Xie Qingtang sank her body into the rattan chair. After she breathed a sigh of relief, she failed to clear her thoughts, and suddenly jumped up again, and began to rummage through the cabinets to find what she needed Things—here, her medicine cabinet is obviously much richer than before.

?? The dense water vapor filled the narrow bathroom, and the water droplets slipped from the dark bricks, leaving deep lines one after another.Chang Yishao's heartbeat was hidden in the sound of rushing water, but when she touched her chest with her hand, she could still feel the rhythm like a drum.

??When the conjectured bad situation played out, she was in a panic, and her chaotic thoughts ran over her mind like a wheel, and an indescribable pain stimulated her swollen head.The only clear thought is like a young fish swimming carefully in the deep dark sea of ​​thoughts, for fear of being swallowed by the pain.Until seeing Xie Qingtang standing steadily in front of him, it seemed as if a ray of sunlight illuminated the deep sea.

??This kind of thing can't bear to be recalled. The more it is staged in the mind over and over again, the more frightening it is.

?? The more she wants, the less bad outcomes she can afford.

?? The sound of knocking on the door penetrated the glass and entered the ears.

??Chang Yishao's voice was mixed in the hot air, and seemed a little hoarse.

?? She realized that she had stayed for a long time. She was afraid that Xie Qingtang would break in, so she replied "soon".

?? Xie Qingtang breathed a sigh of relief, she slowly leaned against the wall next to the door, almost thinking that Miss Chang passed out in the bathroom.That picture—

?? can not think.

??Xie Qingtang's heart trembled, and she counted in her heart patiently. She didn't know how many times it started from "0", she heard the sound of the doorknob being twisted.The lingering water mist rushes out from the gap, followed by Chang Yishao's face that was covered in a haze from the steam.

??Chang Yishao was startled by Xie Qingtang.

?? There was no shadow on the door. She thought that Xie Qingtang would be sitting at the desk or standing by the window sill, but she didn't expect that she would be guarding the door.After standing firm, she silently tightened the belt of the bathrobe, and an inexplicable panic and...expectation suddenly spread in her heart.

"Go to bed." Xie Qingtang's tone was inexplicably serious, she pursed her lips and looked away, she also realized this the moment the words fell, and added the word "bar" in a strange way.

??Chang Yishao laughed lightly.

??Xie Qingtang gave her an annoyed look, went to the bed, picked up the towels and clothes she had prepared, and stepped into the bathroom where the steam had not dissipated.

??Chang Yishao walked slowly towards the bed, caught a glimpse of a spray on the table, and his eyelids trembled suddenly.She looked down at her ankles, the smile on her face didn't dissipate, but got stronger and stronger.The crimson color on her face has not faded, and there is light hidden in her eyes, completely sweeping away the indifference and coldness of the past.

??Xie Qingtang's movements were quick. When she came out, Chang Yishao was sitting on the edge of the bed and fiddled with her half-dried long hair. The hair dryer was buzzing in her ears, covering up the insects outside the window.Xie Qingtang raised her head, her damp hair was wrapped in a white towel, and was curled up on her head obediently.She was wearing a thin silk pajamas, with a few drops of water slowly dripping down from her collarbone, blurring the color of water on her clothes.

??Xie Qingtang didn't pay attention to Chang Yishao's gaze. She walked to the table and picked up the spray - when she went to the police station, she noticed that Chang Yishao's walking posture was a bit awkward, as if deliberately hiding something. "Feet." She looked at Chang Yishao and said concisely.

??Chang Yishao turned off the hair dryer slowly, stared fixedly at Xie Qingtang, and asked, "What did you say?" The sudden closeness seemed to make his gaze become hot. Chang Yishao's concentration Xie Qingtang's emotions were finally shaken by her gaze. She lowered her eyes and glanced down, first feeling ashamed, and then forced to be calm.She glared at Chang Yishao, but was about to speak provocatively, and said, "Mr. Chang, you are so obedient when I tell you to stay on the bed."

??Chang Yishao nodded, and echoed in a serious way: "Yeah."

?? Xie Qingtang lost her temper in an instant, and the weird emotions came and went quickly. "Let me see your feet." Xie Qingtang repeated before he remembered the loud noise of the hair dryer.She squatted down at Chang Yishao's feet, the light shone on her body, casting a black shadow, covering the jade color in front of her eyes.

??She stretched out her hand and gently held Chang Yishao's ankle, her fingertips seemed to be burning. She seemed to have suddenly realized something, stood up hastily, and frowned at Chang Yishao.

??Chang Yishao lowered her head, hiding the smile in her eyes, and said softly, "I'll do it myself."

??Xie Qingtang's hand holding the spray was slightly tightened. She coughed in a concealed manner, and said forcefully: "It's okay, change the angle, it was too dark just now." The feeling just now was so strange, she could only It comes down to "first intimate contact".This kind of psychological construction made Xie Qingtang much calmer in his subsequent actions.

?? Sure enough, it was because of that incident that he hurt his foot, which is not too serious, but if Chang Yishao insisted on walking back with his usual pace to increase the burden, then it might not be so.

"You should also take care of your body, don't force yourself too much." Xie Qingtang looked up at Chang Yishao, speaking seriously.

??Chang Yishao was stunned for a moment, and replied, "Okay." She didn't take her eyes off Xie Qingtang, looking down from her angle, she could see a loose corner of the towel wrapping her hair.Her upper body leaned forward, as if she was about to stand up, and Xie Qingtang also moved at the same time.

??The towel was finally overwhelmed, unable to carry the weight of the blue silk anymore, and half of it slipped off immediately.And Chang Yishao naturally stretched out her hand to untie the towel, letting the long hair like a waterfall be free. "I'll help you." Her eyes were shining brightly.If Xie Qingtang was unwilling, she had thought of other excuses.

??Xie Qingtang nodded without thinking.

?? It would be great if someone is willing to do this annoying part for you.At that moment, she seemed to be thinking about whether she would be "disabled" in this way, but the buzzing sound interrupted her thoughts.The fingers running through the hair were massaging the top of the hair. The comfortable and ironing feeling made her lose her words, leaving only a sense of laziness.

??If you can't enjoy it, what kind of retirement life is it?She miraculously convinced herself.