Yu Jiamu immediately stepped forward and blocked Lin Zhenzhen's view.
Did I wake you up?
As he said this, he subtly kicked the pocket under the table.
Because the slamming motion was too forceful, the seal broke, and a little blood splattered out.
Fortunately, Lin Zhenzhen didn't seem to notice this.
She glanced briefly at the floor before fixing her gaze on Yu Jiamu.
Her clear, black-and-white eyes were now filled with sorrow, as if he was the only person she cared about.
"Why do you never wear shoes?" Yu Jiamu asked, his tone somewhat helpless.
"The ground is cold; it's bad for your health to step on it."
He pulled out a pair of pink plush slippers, still with tags on them, clearly just bought.
Lin Zhenzhen was about to bend down to put on her shoes when Yu Jiamu suddenly grabbed her leg.
His hands were large; with a single grasp, they completely enveloped her calves.
Yu Jiamu lifted her legs and gently placed them into her slippers.
"Remember to wear your shoes properly next time, okay?"
Yu Jiamu squatted on the ground and looked up at her.
Lin Zhenzhen's ears turned bright red instantly, and she clutched the hem of her dress, looking somewhat embarrassed.
"Is this my jersey?"
Yu Jiamu chuckled softly, then his eyes turned somewhat strange.
Beyond the obvious pleasure, there lies a raging fire.
Lin Zhenzhen didn't understand, but when she looked down, she suddenly realized what it meant.
Her eyes widened, and she crossed her arms over her chest.
Yu Jiamu's hand was still on her calf, and he not only showed no intention of letting go, but his grip was also gradually tightening.
He lowered his eyes, it was unclear whether he was looking at her legs or her swollen knees from the fall.
From this downward angle, Lin Zhenzhen could only see his fluffy hair, thick eyelashes, and high nose bridge.
In the silence, the dangerous factor was spreading silently.
Lin Zhenzhen couldn't help but shrink back a step.
Yu Jiamu slowly released her.
He stood up, turned his head away, and said, "I'm going to take a shower."
After saying that, he hurriedly went into the master bedroom's bathroom.
Lin Zhenzhen followed into the bedroom. She originally wanted to change into her own clothes, but after searching for a while, she suddenly remembered that she seemed to have come out wearing a hospital gown.
Yes, her own clothes were torn to shreds; they must have been thrown away already.
Forget it, I'll just borrow Yu Jiamu's clothes.
However, once she changed into her underwear, she finally felt a little calmer.
Yu Jiamu also quickly came out of the bathroom.
I originally thought I would see a hot scene of a handsome man emerging from the bath, but I didn't expect Yu Jiamu to be completely covered up.
White loose-fitting t-shirt and black casual pants.
He came out the same way he went in.
The only proof that he had taken a shower was the tips of his hair, which were still dripping water after being soaked.
Lin Zhenzhen pouted, looking somewhat disappointed.
The system, exhausted from staying up all night, mustered its strength to get up and made a contemptuous gesture at her.
What are you expecting?
Oh, no, I just had a random thought in my head!
Stop pretending, don't be a coward, just do it! Be proactive, trust me, everyone wants to see this.
Lin Zhenzhen's lips twitched: [You're the one who wanted to see this, right?]
Yu Jiamu draped a towel over his shoulder and said to Lin Zhenzhen, "Now that you're awake, change your clothes. I'll take you out for a nice meal."
Lin Zhenzhen said with some difficulty: I couldn't find my clothes.
Yu Jiamu also realized what was happening, and his eyes quickly scanned her body.
A smile crept into her voice: "That works too, it looks good on you."
Lin Zhenzhen was a little vain; of course she knew she looked good.
The original owner was already quite small, and when she wore a large basketball uniform, only her long, thin legs were visible.
It swayed in the air.
A classic example of a pure and alluring boyfriend.
The cuffs are too big, so it's easy to accidentally expose yourself when you raise your arms.
When Lin Zhenzhen bent down to put on her shoes, Yu Jiamu, standing next to her, could see her partially exposed side waist.
It extends from a pure white expanse into the unseen darkness.
She seemed completely oblivious to this, put on her shoes, opened the door, and skipped off to press the elevator button.
Yu Jiamu followed slowly behind, his eyes fixed on her back.
This is his jersey, so it's only natural that his name is printed on it.
Three large characters on a white background with red lettering: Yu Jiamu
The girl, wearing his clothes, seemed to bear his unique mark.
This feeling made his throat tighten.
A hint of pleasure uncontrollably welled up in Yu Jiamu's eyes.
He stepped forward, swung his arm, and pulled Lin Zhenzhen into his arms, half-embracing her as they exited the elevator.
Yu Jiamu took her to a wonton shop located in a small alley.
The market stalls in the early morning are filled with smoke and bustling with people, brimming with the lively atmosphere of a traditional market.
The owner was a kind-hearted old lady. Upon seeing Yu Jiamu, she immediately called out loudly, "Three ounces of clear soup wontons, please?"
“Yes.” Yu Jiamu looked at Lin Zhenzhen beside him, “Do you want it spicy?”
Lin Zhenzhen naturally nodded.
"Another bowl of wontons, two ounces each, with less chili."
"Okay."
He turned his head and emphasized again, somewhat tediously, "If you have a bad stomach, eat less spicy food."
A group of people at the table next to them had just finished eating and left.
Yu Jiamu led her to the simple folding table and chairs.
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