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Holding the clothes Milu gave me in my hand, I felt like a hot potato. I wanted to ask Jiang Nichen several times: Can I return it to Milu?

"Get out of the car." Jiang Nichen opened the car door on my side, and I looked up, and in front of me was Jiang Nichen's villa that Milu took me by during the day.

I followed Jiang Nichen into the villa, and had a close look at the library-like study for the first time. There were at least [-] books in it, which made me dizzy.

Jiang Nichen waved to me at the elevator entrance, "Are you tired? Take the elevator or the stairs?"

I couldn't stop roaring in my heart: It's too exaggerated!Has anyone installed an elevator at home?

Well, when I followed Jiang Nichen up the maze-like stairs to the third floor, I finally understood: It’s not that Jiang Nichen is extravagant or lazy, but that the floor height of his villa is too incompatible with the physical structure of the human body up!

I leaned on my knees and gasped for breath at the top of the stairs. Jiang Nichen looked back at me at the door of the bedroom with his pockets in his pocket, and said to me with a smile, "Next time, take the elevator!"

In fact, climbing the stairs is also beneficial. You can learn a lot about Jiang Nichen's preferences.Jiang Nichen hung many murals on the wall next to the escalator, all of which he liked in the past, including characters and landscapes, but unfortunately I didn't dabble in this, I couldn't understand any of them, and I didn't know anyone.

However, the person in the crystal double-glazed glass wall at the door of Jiang Nichen's bedroom, I know, is Jiang Nichen, Jiang Nichen in his youth.At that time, his brows and eyes were not as deep as they are now, with white clothes and black hair, showing that beautiful canine tooth, habitually in his pocket, leaning against the tree trunk, with fine sunlight on his face, squinting his eyes, alluring.

Seeing me stop at the door, Jiang Nichen looked back. It seemed that he only noticed the photo at the door at this time, and said angrily, "Damn! When was this taken?"

Jiang Nichen seems to really dislike taking pictures, I haven't seen a single picture of him in Yuhe's house, and he doesn't like people pointing their phones at him either.

This is the room Jiang Nichen lived in when he was a teenager. It is blue, clean and refreshing. There are large floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides, with blue and white curtains drawn.Beside the bed, there is a [-]-inch photo. On it, Jiang Nichen is still in white clothes and black hair, jumping high and throwing the basketball in his hand.

I stared blankly, Jiang Nichen, there seems to be more than just a gender distance between me and you.

Jiang Nichen was coming out of the bathroom, wearing a set of gray-blue cotton pajamas with a lapel, and his hair was dripping.He waved at me and said, "What are you doing stupidly? Help me blow my hair."

I put away my emotions and find the hair dryer.Jiang Nichen was sitting on the single sofa by the window, when he heard my voice, he raised the corners of his mouth, "Come here."

I walked over silently, ready to plug the hair dryer into the socket on the coffee table next to it.Unexpectedly, Jiang Nichen stretched out his arms and exerted a little force. I didn't pay attention and sat on his lap all at once.I was so frightened that I almost hit him with the hair dryer. I took a few breaths before looking up at Jiang Nichen.

Jiang Nichen's hair in front of his forehead was loosely spread out, his eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at me with a smile, "What? Soul gone?"

I couldn't help frowning, I... I don't want to be so far away from you.

"Oh? Is this okay? Or... you have to be this way to be close?" Jiang Nichen suddenly put his hand in from the waist of my trousers, and I was terrified.

wrong!Did I just speak my mind?

Jiang Nichen kissed the tip of my nose, I felt a little itchy, and raised my head to look at him.I got very close to him, and his voice was very charming, "Hey, go take a shower and put on your pajamas."

I moved my arms, didn't I just say I was going to blow my hair?Jiang Nichen grabbed the hair dryer from my hand and kissed the tip of my nose, "Go."