After only one glance, Shen Shixun looked away. Xiang Nanzhi was expressionless, clearly furious, and said coldly, "I left the clothes I took off here. I'm not wearing anything underneath right now."
He's a talented person.
"Do you want to take me down to see me off? If you don't, and something happens to me, my dad won't let you off the hook."
"And what's inside my belly..."
"Xiang Nanzhi, how old are you?"
She was speechless. The man gave up, went straight to the door to get the key, and said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense and go."
As Xiang Nanzhi walked through the darkness of the suburbs, Shen Shixun escorted her, following her at a leisurely pace until she reached the car.
As soon as the car door closed and the window rolled down, the headlights made it impossible for him to look away.
The summer night breeze tousled her long hair, some strands of which defied the wind and brushed against her lips. The girl's pink lips had a unique beauty in the night. She brushed the hair away from her lips and frowned slightly.
"Shen Shixun, I'm leaving now. Remember to do my laundry."
What if I don't wash it?
"Then just throw it away,"
After saying that, the car slowly drove out of his sight, gradually accelerating, and Shen Shixun turned back to his place.
Lying in bed with heavy eyelids, he closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep when he suddenly got up to tidy up her clothes.
He washed it and hung it by the window. The woman's underwear was small and not very thick, but he remembered that night that it felt very soft and full.
It doesn't look big, but...
His throat tightened, and he glanced again at the white cotton fabric with a strawberry pattern printed on it.
When I reached out, my hand was smaller than his palm.
After finishing his work, the man lay in bed, but couldn't fall asleep. Suddenly, he heard Yang He's voice in his ear.
Wife, kids, and a warm bed—do you know that, Xiang Nan?
He quickly dismissed the idea, unable to imagine Xiang Nanzhi being a virtuous wife.
She's the eldest daughter of the Xiang family, why should she cook and clean for him?
A while later, he received a call from Nan Zhi, who said, "Come pick me up."
Shim Se-hoon: ?
"Didn't you go back?"
"I got a flat tire. It happened not far from home. I called a tow truck, but they said they would be late. I was a little scared."
Shen Shixun borrowed a pickup truck, parked it in front of Xiang Nanzhi, and the man got out of the truck, creating a very vivid scene.
She was stunned for a moment, not expecting that he could make such a cheap and outdated car look so good...
She used to think that men weren't handsome enough because of their clothes and equipment, but now she doesn't think so anymore. She believes that temperament, looks, and physique are all indispensable.
"What's the problem?"
He picked up a toolbox, but before the woman could answer, he stepped on all four tires himself to determine which one it was. Shen Shixun then opened the toolbox.
What are you doing?
"have a look."
He wasn't very good at repairing cars, but he had learned when he first started working. He heard that it takes several years to earn money after learning to drive, and he couldn't afford to waste that time, so he didn't continue working with his previous instructor.
I have some understanding, but not a complete one.
Xiang Nanzhi was suffering from mosquito bites and didn't want to stay there any longer. "No need to fix it, just leave it here. I'll have someone come and haul it away, but they're taking too long."
"Then call me..."
"I asked you to pick me up."
Xiang Nanzhi considered contacting her family, but then she remembered Shen Shixun's question to her: "Xiang Nanzhi, how old are you?"
It's wrong to only look for your brother and father when something happens; that's like being a giant baby who hasn't been weaned.
It made her seem incompetent.
After hearing her explanation, Shen Shixun fell silent.
It's like he dug a hole for himself before she left.
"See, it's not like I can't get anyone to come, right? Even if my dad and brother aren't coming, I can still get someone to pick me up, right?"
She raised the corners of her mouth, smugly pleased with herself.
Shen Shixun felt like he had hit himself twice.
Where are the keys?
"Let's leave the keys here and wait for someone to tow the car. Let's go, the mosquitoes keep biting me."
Seeing the injuries on her arms and legs, Shen Shixun felt sorry for her, but he also thought it would be absurd to leave the car there. "Wait until someone comes before you leave."
"No, the mosquitoes are biting me."
"Go sit in the car."
The man handed her the keys, and Xiang Nanzhi yawned as she sat in the car.
He took his toolbox, squatted down, looked around, stood up to test things, turned on his flashlight, and fiddled with things for a while until the tow truck team arrived.
"Shen Shixun!"
She called out, but the man didn't come over. He spoke to the tow truck drivers.
Xiang Nanzhi was getting impatient. "What are you going to say to them? Just throw away the car keys and go back. Aren't you going to work tomorrow?"
Shen Shixun didn't say anything, inserted the car key, drove the old blue pickup truck around, and headed towards where he lived.
"Xiang Nanzhi, I can't take you back."
"Then I..."
"I'm very tired. If you want to go back, ask your family to pick you up."
"Wouldn't that make me seem very insensible?"
That's your problem.
Shen Shixun actually returned the way he came, without taking her back. He returned the pickup truck to its owner, and Shen Shixun went back to bed. The woman sat on the stool for a few minutes, pretending to be refined.
Seeing that he didn't move at all, she lay down next to him. "There's only one bed."
She meant that he could make room for her in the only bed, just like he had done on the Saigon grasslands before.
But Shen Shixun remained silent, seemingly not intending to respond to her.
"Shen Shixun".
"Be good, I won't touch you."
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