Chapter 395 How Can I Have Men’s Underwear
The warm light in the corridor illuminated his lazy face... like a silent plaster.
The sound of rain outside the corridor has not stopped.
It made his figure seem lonely for some reason.
"If Mr. Gu doesn't mind, you can just stay at my house for one night." Wang Yuanling agreed.
He walked over.
The tall figure suppressed the light in front of her.
His approaching figure was clearly reflected in the center of her watery pupils.
His voice was slow and lazy, lacking much sincerity: "Excuse me, Mr. Ling."
She narrowed her eyes and said, "Mr. Gu, you're welcome."
Finally, I turned sideways to make room for him to enter.
She waited until he changed his shoes before asking, "Mr. Gu, do you want to sleep on the sofa or on the floor?"
Gu Zhou glanced at the sofa of limited length and lightly threw the question back: "It's convenient to see Mr. Ling." He said it politely.
Wang Yuanling weighed the pros and cons and said, "Let's sleep on the floor. Sleeping on the sofa will be uncomfortable because there's limited space."
Gu Zhou nodded indifferently, then thought of something and raised his lips in interest: "There is one more thing I need to trouble you with, Mr. Ling."
Meeting his deep gaze, she felt a sense of vigilance in her heart: "Mr. Gu, please speak."
"Lend me some clothes. I need to take a shower."
She was silent: "Mr. Gu, my clothes are too small for you. Don't you have any spare clothes in your car?"
"The car keys are at home." He answered as a matter of course.
Wang Yuanling: ...
Gu Zhou raised his eyebrows. "I was thinking that Ruo Ling would have some loose clothes for me to wear for the night. After all, it was raining heavily and it was so late. I couldn't bear to ask Qin to bring them here specially."
What a heartless thing to do.
That sounds nice.
Wang Yuanling smiled just the right amount, and hid the resentment in his heart perfectly.
"Please wait a moment, Mr. Gu."
Gu Zhou replied lazily, "No rush, I have plenty of time."
Wang Yuanling's smile was fake: "Okay."
He turned and walked into the bedroom, and the moment he closed the door, that professional fake smile collapsed.
She almost sighed at the closet full of clothes.
Rummaging through boxes and cabinets, my fingertips run through various soft or crisp fabrics.
T-shirt? No, too slim-fitting.
Sweatshirt? It was barely loose, but the length... She picked up an oversized sweatshirt that covered her hips and imagined it on Gu Zhou - it would probably just reach the waistline, revealing the tight outline of his abdominal muscles... She shook her head violently, trying to get rid of this inappropriate image.
Finally, at the bottom of the closet, she struggled to dig out an old item that had been hidden in the bottom of the box - a cotton T-shirt that was washed so soft that its original color and pattern were almost unrecognizable.
I bought this a long time ago and it became too big for me to wear as pajamas. It is very loose and the length is just right.
As for pants… She glanced at a few pairs of sweatpants and finally gave up.
Length and girth are both natural barriers.
She gritted her teeth and pulled out a pair of equally lax cotton sports shorts. She'd bought them as home safety pants, the largest size available, with an elastic waistband. Perhaps... barely enough? Better than nothing.
I unconsciously glanced at the compartment where the underwear was placed.
My eyes felt hot.
There is no way around underwear!
She returned to the living room carrying the stack of "emergency supplies".
I handed it to him and said, "Boss Gu, except for the towel, all the other clothes are old, but I have washed them all. They should be enough for you to wear. Please make do with them."
Gu Zhou glanced at the clothes and pants in her hands.
A playful expression twitched his lips. "Are you missing some underwear? Like... underwear."
Wang Yuanling's fingertips trembled, and her ears felt hot. She forced herself to remain calm and said, "Boss Gu, how could I possibly have men's underwear here?"
Gu Zhou was calm and composed: "Oh, I thought Ling would accidentally buy the wrong underwear just like she bought the wrong slippers."
Her composure nearly crumbled, and her light voice tinged with annoyance: "This kind of accident is unlikely to happen, right?"
Gu Zhou snorted softly and said leisurely, "Who knows what will happen if something unexpected happens."
She smirked: "It's getting late, Mr. Gu, go take a shower first, I'll prepare a quilt and pillow for you."
Gu Zhou then took the clothes from her hand and said casually, "Thank you, Mr. Ling."
After saying that, he walked into the bathroom without distraction.
But, just stepped in.
Then I heard hurried footsteps coming from behind: "Mr. Gu, wait a minute."
He raised an eyebrow and turned his head.
She walked over quickly, holding a large plastic bag in her hand.
She lowered her gaze to his cast: "Please wrap the plaster in a bag, otherwise it will get wet."
Gu Zhou stared at her for two seconds, then extended his hand: "Excuse me, Mr. Ling?"
She didn't refuse: "Okay."
She carefully wrapped the plaster in a plastic bag, and the light cast a light golden shadow on her head.
"Okay." She raised her eyes and met Gu Zhou's dark and deep eyes.
That gaze was so deep, like a black hole that could suck a person's soul.
For a moment, my heart skipped a beat.
The flash of lightning outside the window instantly illuminated the sky.
At that second, the indescribable undercurrent in his eyes was also illuminated.
It's heart-pounding.
Her heart was beating like a drum, but her smile remained unchanged. She took a step back unnoticeably, creating some distance to cool the intense gaze.
Her hands unconsciously entangled behind her back, and she said softly, "Boss Gu, go wash up quickly."
Gu Zhou suppressed the turbulence in his eyes and said calmly, "Yes, thank you."
The bathroom door is closed.
Her breathing gradually became smoother.
Entered the bathroom.
Gu Zhou lowered his eyes to look at the carefully tied bag, thought for a few seconds, gave up the idea of disassembling it, and actually experienced the bathing method with a broken hand.
The moment the shower stopped.
He lowered his head and sniffed the scent of shower gel lingering on his arms.
Exactly the same as she used to have.
They all smell equally good.
A faint smile flashed across his dark eyes.
The clothes and pants are still tight.
Especially the pants, which stuck to his thigh muscles.
Just think of it as wearing swimming trunks.
When he walked out wearing this outfit, water was still dripping from the ends of his hair.
The empty space in front of the sofa has been covered with sheets, quilts and pillows.
A whole set of beige, very warm colors.
It suits her style very well.
And on the table, there is a cup of steaming water?
See him come out.
Wang Yuanling stood up from the sofa.
The moment her eyes met his, she felt as if she had been paused.
Mr. Gu, who is usually meticulous and imposing, now has a head of wet and messy hair.
The old T-shirt, which had become thin and white due to washing, looked strangely cramped on his broad shoulders. The shoulder line was stretched precariously, and the hem barely covered his waist and hips.
The most annoying thing is the sports shorts... The light gray cotton fabric is stretched tightly by the strong leg muscles, outlining clear and full lines. The length only reaches the middle of the thigh, and there is still a long distance from the knee. It looks like... I stole a child's pants, and it's a girl's style.
This image formed an absurd contrast with his face, which had clear contours but was now less sharp due to his wet hair.
The corners of Wang Yuanling's mouth twitched uncontrollably.
She was trying to think of something sad to resist smiling.
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