The bathroom was filled with mist, He Yi was scrubbing non-stop, he? His heart was in a mess. It was as if his heart, liver, spleen and lungs were rolled up and thrown into a drum washing machine, tightly twisted together, floating helplessly in the water and being slapped and hit.
What to do, what to do...
he? seemed to have developed unusual feelings for the fake? Was it because of the appearance? He? Actually just liked that face? Was it Ah Zhao, or anyone else?
He? Rejected this terrible guess.
He? Reached out his hand? His palm casually wiped the water mist, looking at the red and swollen lips that were about to be rubbed into two sausages in the misty mirror, he? He thought bitterly: It's just a fake, he won't waver.
His A Zhao will come back.
He has to find out the truth now.
With half wet hair, He Yi walked out of the bathroom with a stinky face.
The tall, cold male insect raised his head slightly and wiped his short hair with a towel. He was wearing a dark deep V-neck bathrobe lazily draped over his shoulders, making his snow-white skin bright. The bathrobe was tied loosely, as if it would fall apart at any time, and the wide neckline revealed the firm and seductive chest muscles.
The female insect's eyes flashed with surprise, and countless fireworks exploded in her mind.
Her hands were a little itchy, and she wanted to move her claws.
Zhao turned around and walked to the bedside table. He held up a wooden tray with both hands. On the tray was a cup of slightly cool tea. He softened his voice deliberately, "My Lord, you have been outside in the sun for so long. You must be thirsty now, right?"
"What do you want to do?" He Yi asked vigilantly.
Zhao approached the male insect while speaking. He lowered his eyebrows and fixed his eyes on the tray. "My Lord, have a cup of tea."
In He Yi's eyes, this time traveler was a restless person. So this ordinary sentence became in He Yi's ears
- Big brother, it's time to take medicine.
Is this... trying to poison you? !
He Yi's eyebrows jumped, and he dropped the towel in his hand and took a step back. How cruel! The poisoned time traveler. He? Wouldn't be fooled? Be fooled!
Maybe she was too impatient, or maybe the tea tray blocked her view. Anyway, the female insect suddenly lost her balance and fell skillfully on the plush carpet without any obstacles.
In shock, the tray slipped out of her hand? The teacup slid down, and under the force, the water in the cup slid out a carefully designed parabola. The other end of the parabola landed right on the collar of the male insect's clothes.
He Yi was on guard, but still couldn't prevent it:...
If I can't poison him, I'll give him a little trick?
Seeing that the plan was successful, the female insect quickly got up from the ground, ignoring the mess on the ground and hurried to the male insect's side. He? Wrote on his face? Full of panic and helplessness: "Master, are you okay?"
He Yi pulled the female insect's arm and asked anxiously: "How are you? Are you hurt?" He didn't know if the skin was broken. Although he wanted to give this time traveler a hammer, this was Ah Zhao's body. He would feel bad if he broke it.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
The female insect took out a handkerchief prepared in advance from her arms with red eyes, and wiped the other's clothes with a "panic" look. The more he wiped, the more beautiful scenery on his chest was revealed.
His innocent face was full of grievances and regrets, and he played the role of a confused little boy who accidentally did something wrong.
Yes, he? What is being played now is the classic scene of pouring coffee on the domineering male insect. Most of the confused little female insects in the market and some movies rely on pouring coffee to attract the attention of male insects.
A cup of boiling coffee poured down will form a lifelong relationship.
But Zhao believes that he is a flexible insect who can adapt to circumstances. Since the male insect does not like to drink coffee, but prefers to drink tea. Then he can also win the male insect's attention by pouring tea. Moreover, in order to prevent the male insect from being scalded, he specially prepared a cup of tea with a suitable temperature.
Where can you find a considerate female insect who can draw inferences from one example?
If He Yi knew? He knew what the female insect was thinking, and would definitely feel that there must be latte and brownie in the other's brain, and then it was shaken evenly.
However, he didn't have such magical powers, so at this moment he just stared at the expression on the other's face. It turned out that this time traveler was also a drama queen. He spread out his mental power to test, and found without surprise that the female insect was in a very happy mood.
He lowered his head and looked at the large, not very conspicuous wet spot on the ink-colored bathrobe. If his Ah Zhao was still there, he would probably have found him a change of clothes. And the fake in front of him not only deliberately splashed his tea, but also gloated over his misfortune. Haha
, isn't it just because he is now in Ah Zhao's body, and he can't do anything to the other party?
He? If you don't believe him, you can't cure this time traveler.
If you can't beat him, you can at least scold him, right?
Thinking of this, he immediately put on a fierce expression, "Yes, you are really clumsy!"
He stretched out his hand and pushed the other person away. His tone was heavy, "You can't even do a little thing, stupid."
After the two sides pulled away, he saw the familiar embroidery hand in the female insect's hand. He stretched out his hand and roughly pulled the embroidery hand. "This is what he embroidered for me personally. Who told you to touch it?!"
He gently stroked the cartoon caterpillar on the embroidery hand. That was a doodle he drew on a whim. Do you remember? When? Ah Zhao asked him? What do you want to embroider? He deliberately drew that little green worm and said that it was the incarnation of his female worm. After embroidering it on the handkerchief, he could put his female worm in his pocket anytime and anywhere.
Ah Zhao was very excited at that time and started embroidering it excitedly. However, Ah Zhao took the initiative to add a big black worm on it. There were two small antennae on the head of the big worm, and the two worms were head to head.
Under his doubtful gaze, Ah Zhao blushed and stammered to explain: The big black worm is the incarnation of the male lord. Two worms should be on one handkerchief to look good. One small worm is too monotonous and lonely. He Yi was shocked. Burnt on the outside, tender on the inside. But in the end, he still succumbed to the female insect's big ice-blue eyes.
He came to his senses and held the handkerchief in his hand. He warned in a low voice: "Don't touch it in the future, you don't deserve it!"
The female insect's eyes were full of disappointment. He didn't deserve it?
Is memory really that important?
He Yi's lips curled up with a sneer. Look, he didn't hit the other party, didn't he? Little guy.
But why? He was not happy in his heart, and there was even a trace of inexplicable sadness spreading silently.
No, he shouldn't sympathize with this invading outsider.
"Why, do you think you can replace him with this little ability?? I advise you not to waste your time, you are you, he is him, I can tell them apart very clearly."
After thinking for a while, the female insect's eyes began to be filled with mist. "I know you mind a lot, but I will try to remember the happy time with you, please give me some time."
He Yi snorted coldly, with a sneer on his lips: "It's not mind, it's very mind, please don't think about it, that's the memory of me and A Zhao, it has nothing to do with you."
The female insect ignored the male insect's words, he searched the optical computer diary page by page in his mind, and in a moment, he raised his eyes to look at the male insect, and the mist in his ice-blue eyes became more and more.
"You said you would always treat me well."
He Yi's heart suddenly tensed up, and he had no power to resist those blue eyes. He hurriedly looked away, his face gloomy: "You are not my A Zhao at all, what qualifications do you have to blame me?... Don't cry, it's so ugly."
The female insect slumped her shoulders and sobbed softly. The content marked with emphasis in the diary-the male master is the softest.
Although he knew that the other party Jiuceng was acting, but thinking of A Zhao who was also an acting genius, He Yi's cold and hard expression softened a little unconsciously, but he still frowned, "This body is free to you for a few days, don't do anything to me, otherwise you will regret it."
After saying that, he took a new set of clothes and went back to the bathroom to change again.
When he came out, he saw the female insect still burying her head and acting sad. Somehow, he felt like laughing. He turned on his computer and called Xiaoyi to clean up the mess on the floor. Then he climbed onto the bed by himself, intending to lie down for a while to think about countermeasures.
A few minutes later, he saw from the corner of his eye that the female insect was still standing in the room without moving.
Hey, do you still want to stay here?
He Yi pointed to the door with one hand and said unhappily, "Get out!"
The female insect raised her head suddenly. Her eyes flickered. Are you going to chase him away? That's not possible? ! He bit his lips and argued, "But the male master once said that we will sleep together in the future."
Seeing that the other party started to pull him again? The sweet daily life with A Zhao, He Yi's head was throbbing with pain, and he angrily picked up the pillow at the head of the bed and threw it over, "Get out!"
"Also, you are not allowed to enter this bedroom and the one opposite from now on!"
Could it be him? He was too angry and lost his aim. The pillow not only did not fall on the female insect's head, but fell next to Xiaoyi who was conscientiously cleaning the carpet.
The diligent housekeeper robot immediately extended the space button in the mechanical arm and put the pillow that came out of the air into it as garbage.
The air pressure around He Yi dropped suddenly. This is the robot's bad luck. Can't you be smarter?
"Why?" The female insect took a few steps towards the bed, her eyes full of grievance, "Why not let me in?"
"Go away! Why so many? Besides, aren't there enough rooms for you? Do you have four legs or eight?" He Yi turned his back, not looking at the eyes that made him soften his heart many times.
"Get ready, we'll go to the hospital this afternoon." He said his plan, "I don't want to find out who you are, nor do I want to find out where you came from, but this body can't have any mistakes."
It's better to let the doctor take a look at the matter of the worm core. Although his supernatural power has a good healing effect, it's safer to check the cause first and then prescribe the right medicine.
The female insect climbed onto the bed quietly. Lying behind the male insect, she put her lips on the back of his neck, "We can go to the hospital, but we have to take a nap together."
"What? What are you doing?!" He Yi was suddenly frightened and rolled to the edge of the big bed. Fortunately, the bed was big enough so that he didn't fall to the ground.
He sat up and glared at the female insect.
The female insect lay there, smiling like a cat that stole some fish.
He Yi raised his hand and scratched the itchy and numb back of his neck a few times. This fake guy has too many tricks! He? He laughed in anger, "Very good, you are brave enough!"
One by one, the furious mental power shot out, turning into thousands of threads to entangle the female insect. The colorless, invisible and all-pervasive mental power lifted the female insect into the air. From the shoulders to the ankles, it entangled again and again. He did not cut off the mental power until he was sure that the female insect could no longer escape.
After the link was cut off, the female insect fell from a height of half a meter to the bed.
She tried to move, but found that she could not even roll. He blinked in surprise, "My lord, you tied it too tightly."
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, He Yi had a blank expression. He left after saying "stay well".