The door is an ancient architectural door in the style of quadrangle. After the door is closed, Yuxing locks the horizontal lock.
Zhou Ru''s painting outside the door couldn''t get in by shaking the door.
"I only want one night... I really only want one night. I don''t expect anything else... I won''t rob you with my sister..."
Zhou Ru still patted the door, patted the door and shook the door lock, but she didn''t give up.
At this time, there are almost no people here. The Wu family is still in the architectural style of ancient times, and almost all people have gone to the bathhouse now.
The bathhouse is the most crowded place.
Zhou Ru patted the door, and there was no sound in the door.
When she came, she was wearing a thin, only a bra, her arms exposed, and a transparent coat as thin as cicada wings on her shoulders.
The coat slipped to the left shoulder to expose the shoulder.
She came prepared.
inside bedroom.
Si Tong sat on the bench beside the bed and listened to the sound painted by Zhou Ru outside the door clearly.
She could hear the door closing of Yuxing clearly.
But she just wanted to see how Yuxing reacted.
After a while, the sound of people passing by the corridor sounded outside the door, and the sound of Zhou Ru''s painting disappeared.
She must have gone.
"She sent it to the door, don''t you accept it?" Si Tong looked at Yu Xing with his head tilted slightly. When she said this, her voice was cold and contemptuous.
It seemed that as long as he had just paid attention to Zhou Ru''s painting, she would never look at him again and turn around and leave.
He''s jealous. Yuxing returns to Si Tong.
There is more unspeakable joy in my heart.
His big palm drooped, stretched out his hand, grabbed Si Tong''s tender hand, pulled her up from the chair, and put her forehead close to his chest, "no one except Shu."
Si Tong didn''t know how she felt when she just heard what Zhou Ruhua said to Yuxing.
She only knew that if Yuxing had just managed Zhou Ru''s painting, she would never see Yuxing again.
Similarly, Zhou Ru painted, she remembered.
There are only two kinds of people who can be remembered.
One is a person who cares as much as his brother Si Chen.
One is the dying person on the death list who is about to be sent to hell.
......
Si Tong stayed in Yuxing''s room for an hour and hasn''t left yet.
Si Chen, who went to the bathhouse, didn''t come back.
Si Chen must have been dragged. Otherwise, Zhou Ru won''t come to Yuxing dressed like this tonight. She must have thought about her plans with Yuxing if they are successful.
"Don''t move."
In the room, Si Tong sat on the bench, grabbed Yuxing''s black broken short hair with his slender hand, and tied Yuxing a braid facing the sky with the small leather ring in front of the retro makeup mirror next to the bedroom.
Yuxing has a cartoon boy''s black broken short hair. When he looks sideways, the outline is angular, the bridge of his nose is handsome, and his eyes with a perfect spacing of no more than one millimeter. When he looks sideways, he is full of God and handsome.
The cold-blooded and ruthless king of the gods was grabbed by Si Tong''s hair and let her play with it wantonly.
"If you move again, I will ignore you for a month." Yuxing turned his head sideways and wanted to look at the girl who wantonly played with her black broken short hair behind him. There was a girl''s soft voice in his ear.
Yuxing, who had never been afraid of anything, really didn''t move after hearing the girl''s words.
Let her stir on her refreshing short hair.
Si Tong tied three braids facing the sky to Yuxing. It should have been a child''s hairstyle. It should have been an ugly shape, but on Yuxing''s head, he didn''t reduce his handsome intention at all.
Although Si Tong''s face was still cold, after tying Yuxing''s extremely image damaging hair, she said to him with his doting on her:
"If I don''t allow this braid, you are not allowed to dismantle it, otherwise you are not allowed to enter my room in the future."