He got up after feeding the dog, picked up the torn clothes from the sofa beside him and showed them to Pei Zhiyu.
“…” She had nothing to say.
The last time I was so speechless was on the day we met again, that chaotic night in the hotel. When I woke up the next morning, her clothes seemed to have become like this.
So, is Qin Hezhou's bestiality just sporadic? He was fine before, but suddenly it became like this?
Pei Zhiyu covered his chest with the quilt, sat up from the bed, picked up the pillow and threw it at Qin Hezhou, who had an innocent look on his face.
Venting out resentment through actions.
Qin Hezhou: "I'll ask someone to prepare some new clothes for you. You'll be staying here for several days anyway, and you'll need them later."
"What are you talking about?!" She widened her eyes, looking extremely shocked.
"Help you prepare clothes." He repeated woodenly, not knowing what he meant.
"This is at the Qin family. Although your last name is Qin, how can you speak so calmly as if you were at home?"
"..." Qin Hezhou said it casually, feeling guilty and didn't respond.
She then asked, "And if you go and ask someone to prepare clothes, how are you going to explain it?"
"What to explain?" Qin Hezhou asked in confusion.
Pei Zhiyu was stunned by the question.
What can be explained? Why do we need clothes? Wouldn't others think too much?
By then, the entire Qin family would know what they were doing here...
What a social disaster!
Qin Hezhou was slow to react and delayed in understanding the meaning. He said guiltily, "I will definitely not let you die. I have a way."
"There's really no other way except to trust you," she muttered softly.
After Qin Hezhou left the room, she waved to Oreo and asked it to come to the bed.
Oreo has the habit of jumping onto the bed. It always does this at home.
But this time, Pei Zhiyu stopped it.
Seeing the puppy's depressed look, she could only comfort him: "Alas, this is not our home. If it breaks, Mom will have to pay for it."
As she finished speaking, she suddenly paused.
Yes, I just messed up like this, I have to wash the sheets later...tsk!
It doesn't matter how Qin Hezhou explains it, social death is the inevitable outcome.
But unexpectedly, she didn't feel anything unusual until she changed into new clothes that fit her, went downstairs and had dinner with the old lady.
Not to mention gossip, I haven't even received a glance.
Uh...except Old Lady Qin.
At the dinner table, she would look at herself from time to time with a very happy and excited expression.
It’s a bit like Zhong Yue’s state when he was chasing stars and supporting couples.
I don't understand.
After the meal, Pei Zhiyu returned to his room early.
She was also thinking about cleaning the sheets and other things, and before opening the door, she was still worried about how she would sleep tonight if she washed them.
But as soon as I entered the room, I saw that the house was extremely clean and the bed sheets and quilt covers had already been replaced with new ones.
Pei Zhiyu suddenly turned around and looked at Qin Hezhou for help. He asked him in a trembling voice, "Has anyone come in?"
"Yeah." Qin Hezhou didn't understand what was going on and said calmly, "Maybe he's here to change the sheets."
“……?!”
Thunder exploded out of nowhere.
Pei Zhiyu looked like a frost-bitten eggplant. As soon as he entered the room, he collapsed on the bed with a look of despair on his face.
Qin Hezhou wanted to ask her what was wrong, but she said nothing, turned around and rolled herself up in the quilt.
“…”
"Are you shy?"
His smiling voice came from outside the quilt, almost bringing her back to the previous night.
Even the way his fingers tapped the quilt was exactly the same.
But this time Pei Zhiyu was not fooled. He did not show up anyway, and his face was as red as a boiled shrimp.
Qin Hezhou didn't make things difficult for her. He said, "I'm going to wash up. Remember to come out and get some fresh air." Then he hurried into the bathroom.
In the final analysis, he was really afraid that Pei Zhiyu would suffocate himself in there.
Little did she know that she didn't hear the second half of Qin Hezhou's words through the quilt.
When he came out after washing up, he saw the quilt on the bed still wrapped tightly, and Pei Zhiyu didn't even pee out his eyes.
It scared him.
"Pei Zhiyu!" He pulled her out from under the quilt, and seeing her with her eyes closed and her face flushed, he felt panic in his heart.
He shook her helplessly, repeatedly shouting: "Wake up!!! Pei Zhiyu——"
"Um... stop shaking me." She was sleepy and a little annoyed at being disturbed. She held Qin Hezhou's wrist and said, "You're shaking me crazy."
Qin Hezhou breathed a sigh of relief.
Pei Zhiyu touched his wrist, which seemed to still have water droplets on it. She asked blankly, "Did you take a shower?"
"Yeah, I'm done washing."
“…” She suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Qin Hezhou’s face without saying a word.
"What's wrong? Why aren't you talking?" He felt inexplicably uneasy.
Pei Zhiyu was silent for a long time before he came to his senses. He struggled out of his arms and said solemnly, "I had a dream. For a moment, I couldn't tell whether I was still dreaming or awake."
"Of course it's true," he said.
"Really?" Pei Zhiyu raised his hand and pinched his face, not too hard, but Qin Hezhou cried out in pain.
She then smiled and said, "Yeah, it's true."
"Your smile is ugly." Qin Hezhou said frankly. He held the hand that was resting on his cheek and kneaded it gently, as if to comfort him.
Pei Zhiyu: "It's ugly, don't look at it."
"Are you having a nightmare again?" As he said this, he didn't care about the wet water stains on his body, and stepped forward to hold the person in his arms.
"Tell me about it, don't hold it in."
"It's not really a nightmare..."
"Um?"
"I just dreamed about you." Pei Zhiyu hesitated and didn't finish his words.
But it really made Qin Hezhou feel anxious, which was not much better than being tortured to death by slicing.
"What did you dream about me?"
Pei Zhiyu raised her chin slightly, and when she turned her head, the tip of her nose just brushed against his lips, which was a bit ambiguous but was completely destroyed by her words in the next moment.
"I dreamed of you that year in school—"
"Let the dog bite me."
“…”It seems to be the case?
Qin Hezhou swallowed nervously, his Adam's apple rolling unnaturally.
He was recalling the details of that time.
Pei Zhiyu continued to recount his dream: "And you did it on purpose. You know I was very afraid of dogs at that time, especially large hunting dogs like that..."
"No." Qin Hezhou argued: "I didn't do it."
He remembered.
He remembered the whole incident and realized that there were still so many misunderstandings between them that had not been resolved.
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