Chen Ya put away his phone, looked at Lu Aiai who was looking sharp at the side, and said:
"I have something to do right now and I have to go out right away. Out of trust in my fellow students from Jingda, I decided to leave you here. You won't turn my house upside down while I'm out, right?"
After saying that, Chen Ya was about to leave, but Lu Aiai hugged his arm and braked on the ground with her heels.
"Putting cats in unfamiliar environments can cause stress reactions, leading to anxiety, tension, depression, irritability, and stereotyped behavior. In severe cases, they may even develop alopecia areata..."
Chen Ya turned to Lu Aiai and said, "I see. But, you're not a cat."
After saying this, he was about to leave when Lu Aiai hugged his arm again:
"When bringing a cat to a new home, the owner needs to give the cat enough companionship and ample patience, so that the cat can quickly gain its trust and dependence and help it adapt to the new environment as quickly as possible."
Chen Ya turned his head again: "You mean you want me to gain your trust and dependence?"
"I'm talking about cats."
"Are you feeling better? You don't look like you have a concussion at all?"
Lu Aiai held her chest and read in an exaggerated voice: "Ah, ah, my head hurts so much, it's splitting, I feel like I'm going to die."
"Why are you holding your chest when you have a headache?"
Lu Aiai hesitated for a while, then stretched out her hands to hold her head, a bit like the emoticon package that says "It's so weird, I feel like I'm going to grow a brain."
"I'm sorry, I really don't have time." Chen Ya pushed her arm away and turned away.
Gu Yuqing only gave him half an hour, and he didn't know where the location she sent was yet, so he didn't know if he would be able to make it in time by driving over.
Lu Aiai stood there, and for a moment, a tearful expression appeared on her face.
This fragile expression on her beautiful face looked poignant and shocking.
Chen Ya opened the door, thought for a moment, sighed, stepped back, and grabbed Lu Aiai's arm.
"Look, this is the bedroom, this is the kitchen, and this is the bathroom.
"You can rest in my bedroom at night. The sheets and bedding are clean. If you are hungry, there is food in the kitchen refrigerator.
"Here are two new towels. As for toothbrushes, there are plenty behind the mirror in the bathroom cabinet. Feel free to take any.
"Turning the tap to the left is hot water, turning it to the right is cold water. If the water is not hot, wait a while and the water heater will automatically heat it.
"If you have any questions, you can call me."
Chen Ya took her around his house to familiarize her with the place, then looked at his watch and saw that 5 minutes had passed.
At this moment, Lu Aiai's little hand suddenly reached out and held his hand.
Her hand was as soft as boneless, as delicate as silk, and slightly cool. She sat in Chen Ya's palm like a small one, motionless and obedient, like a baby shrew lying in its nest.
She seemed very accustomed to this action. It was also a very common action for most people in their childhood - when faced with the vast and bustling world, they naturally reached out their hands into the generous palms of their parents, as if this was enough to resist the strangeness of the entire universe.
Chen Ya suddenly felt that he had inexplicably picked up a guardian.
He sighed, patiently said to her: "I'll take care of you and put you to bed before I leave. There are no clean clothes for you at home, so just wash your face and private parts, and then go to bed, OK?"
Lu Aiai stretched out her hand and made an OK gesture: "OK!"
"Okay, then go in and wash your face first."
He pushed Lu Aiai into the door and closed the bathroom door. Immediately, the sound of flushing was heard from the bathroom. Chen Ya leaned against the wall outside the door and waited for 5 minutes.
The sound of water in the bathroom never stopped.
Chen Ya finally couldn't bear it anymore and knocked on the door: "Are you not done yet?"
"It's almost there..." Lu Aiai's voice came from inside the door.
Chen Ya felt very strange, opened the door and saw it, and immediately shouted: Fly
"You're not washing your face, you're washing clothes!"
Lu Aiai's head was wet, and her white laboratory coat and the white shirt underneath were all wet. She looked like she had just walked out of a car wash.
"What are you doing..." Chen Ya covered his forehead.
"Wash my face." There was no other expression on Lu Aiai's face, as if she was really convinced that she was washing her face.
Chen Ya grabbed a towel from the side and wrapped her up, then brought a hair dryer because her hair was also wet.
He now truly understood why he had initially seen this guy sleeping in the tennis club classroom, wrapped in all sorts of curtains and blankets.
She really has no ability to take care of herself!
If Chen Ya hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really wouldn't have known how a girl like that could get into Peking University, and how her parents dared to send her here with such confidence!
Since she was like this, there was no need to worry about the differences between men and women. Chen Ya took off her clothes, leaving only her underwear and a small white camisole.
The girl's long white legs were faintly visible wrapped in the bath towel, and her soft chest could be seen from time to time through the cool suspenders.
But her expression seemed as if she didn't care at all, and she let Chen Ya look at her very generously.
After a lot of trouble, he finally dried Lu Aiai's hair and wiped off the water on her body. Chen Ya then took out his own clothes for her to change into.
Wearing Chen Ya's loose T-shirt and sweatpants, Lu Aiai now looks like a young hip-hop boy who secretly wears his father's clothes.
Chen Ya pressed her whole body onto his bed and covered her with a quilt, as if he wanted to seal her away.
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