Cannon Fodder and White Moonlight

Su Yu's room was right next to Sang Conghan's. The two of them walked through one door to the other, as if they had entered parallel spaces. The furniture in the two rooms was exactly the same.

Sang Conghan said in surprise, "Sister Yu, why are there two rooms..."

Su Yu opened the closet, revealing a row of professional suits. She squatted down and searched for the quilt from the lower floor while answering: "Not only these two rooms, but the other rooms are also decorated the same as the master bedroom except for the size."

Su Yu took the quilt cover and stood up, "As for the reason... probably because of convenience, I happened to be busy with work during the renovation, so I didn't bother to choose one by one, so I ordered four sets of the same furniture directly."

"Even the quilt cover is the same." Sang Conghan looked at the quilt on the bed, then at the quilt in Su Yu's hand, and sighed.

When Su Yu was changing the quilt cover, he looked back inadvertently, and saw that Sang Conghan was staring at the movements of her hands, put the four corners of the quilt into the quilt cover and pinched it, and said in a natural tone: "Can Conghan help me? I had a little trouble putting it on myself."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but startled, as if she had said the same thing before.

But how is it possible, she is sure that she has never seen Sang Conghan in the real world.

Sang Conghan bit his lips in a panic, "I'm afraid I can't do it well if I'm nervous, I've never done it before."

Sang Conghan hesitated to take the two quilt corners from Su Yu's hand, pinching them nervously. Su Yu noticed that her fingertips had lost color due to too much force, and comforted her: "Don't be nervous, it's just for fun, you can't do it." It's okay, I'll be here in the future, what are you afraid of?"

After hearing Su Yu's words, Sang Conghan let out a breath of relief, and patted his chest with his right hand: "Then I can rest assured."

As a result, after she let go of her hand, the corner of the quilt fell on the bed and separated from the quilt cover.

Sang Conghan stared blankly, wanting to cry, "I'm really stupid."

Su Yu almost laughed out loud, this kind of Sang Conghan is really cute, more heart-wrenching than the fluffy peach blossoms in spring.

"It's okay." Su Yu held back a smile and put the quilt into her hands again. "Come on, follow me, grab it and shake it hard."

Sang Conghan nodded, followed Su Yu to open his arms, shook them up and down a few times, and the quilt was wrapped in a quilt cover.

"Isn't it very simple?" Su Yu asked.

Although Sang Conghan is just a small trainee of Brilliant Film and Television, she was also raised by her family who was doted on since she was a child. She has never done this kind of thing, and now she is doing it with Su Yu, and she finds it very interesting.

"Well, Sister Yu is amazing." Sang Conghan's eyes sparkled.

Facing Sang Conghan's straightforward praise, Su Yu finally couldn't help laughing: "Just put on a quilt and worship me like this, then you will worship me more in the future."

Helping Sang Conghan spread the quilt, Su Yu said: "You pack your luggage first, and I'll wash your feet."

"Ah!" Sang Conghan covered her red lips, she had forgotten about it, but Su Yu didn't expect Su Yu to remember it all the time.

Sang Conghan's cheeks showed a faint pink color. Except her parents washed her feet when she was a child, no one has washed her feet when she grew up.

Su Yu hummed a song in a good mood and prepared the footwashing water. Thinking that Sang Conghan was packing his luggage and the house was in a mess, it was inconvenient to wash his feet, so he brought the footbath to his room.

Putting down the footbath, Su Yu went to the side and knocked on the door: "Conghan, how is the cleaning going? The water should be cold quickly, otherwise I can continue cleaning after washing my feet."

Sang Conghan opened the door, "Sister Yu, I've packed it."

She didn't see the footbath in Su Yu's hand, she subconsciously lowered her head to look for it, but the ground was clean, not even a scrap of paper: "???"

Su Yu saw her doubts: "I'm afraid you didn't clean it up, the footbath is in my room."

Fingers unconsciously rubbing the tender little hands, Su Yu began to imagine what kind of feet Sang Conghan would have.

She is not a foot controler, but as long as she thinks that it belongs to Sang Conghan, she can't help feeling hot in her heart.

Feeling very angry, Su Yu eagerly dragged Sang Conghan to his room.

The wooden footbath exuded heat, Su Yu asked Sang Conghan to sit on his bed, and squatted down to help Sang Conghan take off his socks.

Sang Conghan blushed, and quickly stopped: "Sister Yu, I can do it myself."

As he spoke, he raised his long legs and quickly took off his socks.

Bai Shengsheng's feet appeared in front of Su Yu's eyes, ten round toes, round nails glowing a healthy pink, slender bones, light blue blood vessels buried under the snow-white skin, looking up, Delicate ankles and well-shaped calves...

Su Yu swallowed without a trace, deeply felt that he was not strong enough, only a pair of feet, why did he look so new to the world.

But these feet are also too beautiful, like works of art, people who see them can't help but play with them in their hands.

"Sister Yu?" Seeing that Su Yu hadn't moved for a long time, Sang Conghan called her softly.

Su Yu came back to his senses, fearing that he would expose his inner unrest if he opened his mouth, so he silently immersed Sang Conghan's jade feet into the water.

The clear water was rippling, Su Yu recited the Diamond Sutra silently, his eyes were empty, and he washed Sang Conghan's feet without distraction.

"It's finished." Su Yu wiped Sang Conghan's feet dry, didn't dare to look any further, and hurried away with the footbath in hand.

After leaving the room, Su Yu realized that he was sweating all over.

Sleeping at night, dreaming that Sang Conghan was walking barefoot beside her, Su Yu couldn't help but look at those jade feet, but it seemed that there was a layer of mist covering her eyes, and she couldn't see clearly, she was a little anxious...

Su Yu opened his eyes, breathed rapidly, and stretched out his hand to rest his forehead.

What kind of abnormal dream did she have?