Plop!
Shang Yechu fell heavily onto Yang Huanyi, the mop handle hitting his chin squarely, his chin, which had just recovered a few days ago, was attacked again.
The worst part was that Yang Huanyi's clothes were wet and slippery. The smell of rubber and the pungent odor of disinfectant filled Shang Yechu's nostrils. Upon closer inspection, Shang Yechu realized that Yang Huanyi was wearing a raincoat provided by a hotel by the sea in order to keep it waterproof.
The bath towel, which had been on which much hope was placed, finally fell to the ground as expected due to such a large movement.
Yang Huanyi was stunned.
Shang Yechu was stunned.
Yang Huanyi's warm breath sprayed onto the top of her head, and Shang Yechu dared not move. A mop handle was painfully pressing against her chin, burning like a hot stick; her hand gripped Yang Huanyi's waist—the rubber of the raincoat felt terrible, but Yang Huanyi's waist was soft, with a bit of extra flesh, seemingly neglecting exercise for the past two years—no, that's not the point, the point is ...
A deafening scream erupted from Shang Yechu's head, a shrill and piercing sound, like a pig being slaughtered.
"Stop yelling!" 103 said irritably. "Aren't you going to get up and take a shower?"
Almost at the same time as the sound of 103, Yang Huanyi immediately reached out and helped Shang Yechu up, creating distance between them. The mop stick finally fell to the ground with a thud.
As soon as Shang Yechu stood still, Yang Huanyi reached out and quickly took off his raincoat, gloves, and mask. He grabbed Shang Yechu, roughly dragged him under the showerhead, and turned the switch to full blast.
puff--!
A powerful jet of water cascaded down, spraying Shang Yechu and Yang Huanyi directly. Yang Huanyi wiped the water from her face, quickly picked up the movable showerhead, and sprayed Shang Yechu from head to toe, rinsing off any disinfectant that might have gotten on her.
Splatter, splatter. The two people in the bathroom were soaked to the bone, like drowned ducks. What a downpour!
All the brainless idol dramas in the world should be shot.
As Shang Yechu was being pitifully showered by Yang Huanyi, he thought to himself, "That's how I feel."
The first day of living together is over.
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On the second day of living together, Shang Ye brushed her teeth seven times.
Yang Huanyi always wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Shang Yechu. Unlike the superficial approach he took when filming "Tianji Tower," Yang Huanyi genuinely wanted to make a good film for "Anna Doriya."
After that blunder on the first day, Yang Huanyi and Shang Yechu's relationship had reached a freezing point. Shang Yechu didn't even sleep with Yang Huanyi on that huge bed, but instead spent the whole night lying on the sofa.
This can't go on. Yang Huanyi wanted to thaw things out, so she took the initiative to talk to Shang Yechu.
Yang Huanyi initiated the conversation twelve times.
Twice, Shang Yechu answered "Mmm." Three times, she frantically stuffed her mouth shut with breakfast, lunch, and dinner, refusing to utter a single word. The remaining seven times, whenever Yang Huanyi opened her mouth, Shang Yechu would go brush her teeth. This way, she could use brushing her teeth as an excuse to avoid answering Yang Huanyi's questions.
103 sarcastically remarked, "Your gums are about to be sawed off."
Shang Yechu spent her second night on the sofa, her teeth gleaming white and her expression utterly silent.
On the third day, Yang Huanyi grew anxious and decided to go to Luo Yao to try and reconcile. She and Shang Yechu couldn't continue like this; how could they develop a relationship without even exchanging words?
Yang Huanyi ultimately didn't go to find Luo Yao. Not because he changed his mind, but because he was too busy and forgot.
On the third day, Shang Yechu fell ill.
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