night.

The cold air from the air conditioner blew on Jiang Qiuyi's rosy face, and the piano room was quiet.

Jiang Qiuyi lowered his head and looked at the chat history with Lin Meng, pursed his lips, and began to think wildly in his head again.

It’s all Lin Meng’s fault!

I originally asked her to resolve the problem, but now she is even less in the mood to record a video.

Not in the mood to continue playing the piano, Jiang Qiuyi stood up and turned off the camera, picked up the key and walked back to 901 next door.

At this time, Chen Wen had just finished taking a shower and walked out of the bathroom wearing underwear and short-sleeved shirts. His two strong long legs were exposed to Jiang Qiuyi's view.

Jiang Qiuyi had seen this scene many times and was used to it, but today she couldn't help but blush and glance at it a few more times, and her breathing became faster.

"What's wrong?" Chen Wen couldn't help but ask when he saw her expression was strange.

"It's okay, I'll take a shower too." Jiang Qiuyi said, then walked into the bedroom to get a change of clothes.

Chen Wen walked into the craft room, intending to sweep the floor before going back to the bedroom to edit the video.

After all, I've already taken a shower, so it's not appropriate to continue doing handwork. Let's leave the rest until tomorrow.

In the bedroom, Jiang Qiuyi took out a change of underwear and nightgown from the closet. Seeing that there was no sound from Chen Wen outside, her eyes involuntarily glanced at her bag.

She blinked, her cheeks turned red, she licked her dry lips, and silently came to the table.

Reaching out to unzip the bag, Jiang Qiuyi groped inside and quickly pulled out the small yellow box that he had snatched from Chen Wen a few days ago.

Looking at this small box, Jiang Qiuyi's breathing became more rapid, and his heart beat faster, as if he could hear his own pounding heartbeat.

How about forget it... Jiang Qiu felt that there were two villains fighting in her heart, but after thinking for a long time, she still stuffed the box back.

Picking up the change of clothes he had just taken out from the bed, Jiang Qiuyi walked out of the bedroom with a blushing face.

For no reason, I felt a sense of loss in my heart.

It just felt empty and missing something.

So halfway through, she stopped again, returned to the table, reached out and took out the small yellow box.

Then she quickly walked to the bedside table, picked up her pillow, stuffed the small box under the sheets, and pressed it with the pillow.

After doing all this, she stood by the bed and finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like she was exhausted.

But when she thought about what might happen tonight, her heart began to throb and feel a little uneasy. There was still a trace of expectation.

Ah... so embarrassing...

Jiang Qiuyi buried her face in the nightgown in her hands. She felt like her whole body was hot and trembling, and she couldn't control her body at all.

This kind of thing...this kind of thing...

Jiang Qiu's gaze fell on his pillow from the corner of his eyes, and he wanted to take out the small box again.

But then she thought about it? It doesn’t have to be used tonight? Anyway, put it here first? If you don’t want it tonight, you can leave it for later.

Anyway, it's just a preparation.

After taking a few more deep breaths, Jiang Qiuyi managed to calm down a little.

But once you start imagining that scene in your mind? Your body will actually tremble from time to time.

Totally out of control.

This feeling? Even more nervous than when she played the piano on stage in front of thousands of viewers.

Walking out of the bedroom with her nightgown in her arms? Jiang Qiuyi heard the sound of cleaning in the craft room.

When she thought that Chen Wen was inside, her body felt hot again, and she quickly slipped into the bathroom and locked the door.

At this time, there were still a lot of water stains on the floor in the bathroom. After all, Chen Wen had just taken a shower here before.

Were there Chen Wen's clothes in the clothes basket on the ground? Jiang Qiuyi glanced at it, and suddenly there was a picture in her mind, as if Chen Wen was right in front of her? She blushed and avoided looking.

Putting the change of clothes in his hand on the shelf next to him? Jiang Qiuyi took off his T-shirt and cropped pants.

Then as soon as her little hands were placed on her waist, her body suddenly stopped.

…

A few minutes later, Jiang Qiuyi sat on the toilet and scratched his head, looking a little helpless.

I originally thought it would take a day or two, but unexpectedly it was earlier.

For some reason, Jiang Qiuyi breathed a sigh of relief after discovering that his aunt was here.

The whole person has relaxed? He is not as tense as before.

Is this considered a sign of youth... Jiang Qiu rested his elbows on his knees, patted his cheeks that were still a little hot, and finally covered his face and thought to himself.

When she went to the Comic Exhibition before, she actually had that intention in mind, and even secretly brought the crime auxiliary tools with her.

As a result, Chen Wen got drunk and finally let it go.

Because Chen Wen later discovered the small box, Jiang Qiu was ashamed and annoyed, and his thoughts faded away.

As a result, Lin Meng's words today brought out this idea again.

Then I was held back by my aunt...

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiuyi found it funny, her shoulders shook and she suppressed laughter.

"What are you doing?" There was a knock on the bathroom door, and Chen Wen's voice came through the door, "I've been in there for more than ten minutes, why are you laughing if you don't take a shower? Don't play with your phone, wait until you take a shower and go to bed.

Play again."

"I'm not playing with my phone..." Jiang Qiuyi whispered with a red face, then quickly stood up from the toilet and shouted, "Wait! Don't leave yet!"

"What's wrong?"

"My aunt is here, help me get some sanitary napkins."

"Where did you put it?"

"On the sofa, I haven't taken it out of the bag yet."

"Wait a minute." After Chen Wen finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and then the sound of fiddling with a plastic bag. With him, he came to the bathroom door again, "Open the door, here it is."

Click.

The bathroom door was opened a crack.

Jiang Qiu huddled behind the door with her entire slim body, revealing only half of her face and a full head of flowing hair. Her little face was unusually rosy, "Bring it here."

Chen Wen handed the sanitary napkin over and saw a white, tender and slender arm stretching out from behind the door, grabbing the sanitary napkin, and then immediately retracted it.

Click.

The door closed again.

Chen Wen stood at the door, with the white and tender arm from before still lingering in his mind.

No short sleeves...and no straps...

Chen Wen didn't think about it further, rubbed his nose and went back to the bedroom.

After receiving the sanitary napkin, Jiang Qiuyi took a shower first and then tinkered with some skin care products.

It wasn't until an hour later that she came out of the bathroom, wearing a black gauze nightgown that half covered her thighs, and took off her wet shoes and walked into the bedroom.

Seeing her walk in with wet hair, Chen Wen, who was cutting a video, put down the mouse, tacitly took out the hair dryer from the drawer, stood up and gave her the chair.

Jiang Qiuyi raised his eyebrows, smiled and stepped forward to take a peck, then sat down obediently and pushed his hair behind his back, then waited quietly for service.

Buzz buzz~

The sound of the hair dryer sounded.
Chapter completed!