"Teacher Gu, give me your clothes. You can rest under that big tree over there."
Gu Nian didn't leave; instead, he stayed to hold an umbrella for Luo Shimiao.
The poor photographer had no one to hold an umbrella for him; he was wearing a straw hat and exposed to the sun, though thankfully the afternoon sun wasn't too intense.
Luo Shimiao washed his own clothes first, soaking them and then skillfully scrubbing them.
When she got to the underwear, she paused, glanced up at Gu Nian, and breathed a sigh of relief when she found he wasn't looking.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the photographer getting closer and closer. She pressed her underwear underneath and said to the photographer, "You're a pervert! You even want to film me washing my underwear? Do you want to get closer and show you from every angle?"
Having followed Luo Shimiao for so long, the photographer had witnessed her prowess and quickly shifted the camera to Gu Nian's face, not daring to shoot even an inch further down.
Luo Shimiao washed the underwear as quickly as possible, rinsed it several times to make sure it was clean, and then started washing Gu Nian's clothes.
Luo Shimiao's figure reappeared in the photographer's lens.
The girl, with her hair tied in a high ponytail, looked smart and neat as she squatted by the river washing clothes. Behind her, a cool and aloof man silently held an umbrella for her.
After washing a few T-shirts, Luo Shimiao casually pulled one out and felt its weight. Her body stiffened; it was Gu Nian's underwear.
I kept telling myself, "It's just underwear, it's just something you wear on a certain part of your body, so what?"
Gu Nian looked down at Luo Shimiao's slightly red ear tips, his eyes filled with a deep smile.
Seeing that Luo Shimiao and Gu Nian did not speak up to stop him, the photographer boldly continued taking pictures.
After washing the third small square, Luo Shimiao noticed it was still black. She pouted and muttered, "They're all black. How boring."
Gu Nian raised an eyebrow. Was she complaining that his underwear style was too plain?
Luo Shimiao threw the washed small squares into the bucket, then suddenly remembered something and fished them out again.
Looking up at Gu Nian, her eyes sparkled: "Teacher Gu, do you want to give your fans a treat?"
Gu Nian guessed what Luo Shimiao was planning, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he said in a deep voice, "You dare? You don't want the money anymore?"
Luo Shimiao lowered her head regretfully and said to the camera with regret: "Gu Nian has 200 million fans. I originally wanted to get you a little treat and show you Gu Nian's... you know... but unfortunately your idol won't allow it. If I show it to you, 600 yuan will be wasted, and the clothes will be washed for nothing."
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—【I'll give you six hundred yuan, show it to me now!】
—【I'll give you 6000, not just 600.】
—【Luo Shimiao, you're such a coward, such a wimp.】
—【Useless! Useless! Useless!】
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