He walked over to the dog, pinched its dog face and rubbed it hard twice.
"Falling objects from high altitude."
"I'll take you to the property management office to do a self-examination tomorrow."
He gritted his teeth and said, "When the time comes, I'll put your dog face on the bulletin board and see how you can still be a dog."
Steel Key whined in protest.
"Tsk." Lu Yanzhuo curled his lips, too lazy to argue with it. He let go of his hand and began to clean up the mess on the ground.
He didn't see the purple cloth.
He raised his eyes, glanced at the balcony next door, and then looked at the key.
"Did you jump over the dong?"
Gang Jian snorted twice and ignored him.
Lu Yanzhuo frowned deeply.
"How dangerous it is, you know?" he said, his voice chastising. "If I find out again, you won't be able to eat canned food for a month."
Gang Jian immediately became obedient.
Lying on the ground, looking at him with drooping eyes.
Lu Yanzhuo didn't say anything, but got up and searched the room for something.
…
at night.
Both of them suffered from insomnia.
The two rooms they were in happened to be symmetrically arranged.
Shen Zhiyi and Lu Yanzhuo's beds were placed head to head, with only a wall between them.
Although the two of them didn't know it, they both tacitly understood that they couldn't sleep because of the same thing.
Shen Zhiyi tossed and turned in bed.
Will he notice that his underwear is missing?
What if she ran so fast at that time and he doubted himself?
Why hasn’t this wind passed yet?
Tomorrow morning, she will send his underwear to her!
I don’t believe I can’t throw it right this time.
Lu Yanzhuo had a harder time than her.
He stared at the ceiling in the darkness.
A few small purple flowers gradually appeared there... then transparent lace... through the lace, it seemed as if I could see the jade-white skin inside... and the fullness of the fabric stretched out...
Lu Yanzhuo suddenly closed his eyes and even his breathing became rapid.
Lu Yanzhuo, you are really not a human being.
He cursed himself a few times.
Shaked his head.
Turn over.
I opened my eyelids and saw a pair of clear dog eyes.
Lu Yanzhuo: ...
This was the first time he thought about a woman.
He was caught by a dog.
Oh.
It's all its fault!
Lu Yanzhuo turned over, not wanting to look at that dog face.
…
Shen Zhiyi thought about it.
Just get up and broadcast.
She turned on the light, fiddled around in the study, set up the equipment, and then opened the broadcast room.
【The missing broadcaster is back! 】
[It’s so late, why isn’t my sister asleep yet? ]
[Are you here specifically to treat our insomnia? ]
[There's no one around now, sister, would you like to show us your face? ]
[Yes, we are all family, don't be so formal.]
Shen Zhiyi looked at the comments and smiled.
"Sorry everyone, I won't show my face~"
"If you can't sleep, come and take care of the empty ward today~"
She answered those comments one by one.
Adjust the lens so that it only captures the area below your neck.
Arrange the props.
Get ready to start today's simulation scenario broadcast.
[Wow wow wow! I just saw, is your sister wearing a nurse uniform today? ]
"Yes~" Shen Zhiyi lowered his voice.
The gentle voice was like whispers, softly echoing in the study.
[Wow, sister is so beautiful even without showing her face...]
[So healing...]
Shen Zhiyi picked up the disinfectant cotton pad and gently wiped the microphone in front of him.
A soothing rustling sound could be heard in the broadcast room.
It makes people feel relaxed all over.
When Lu Yanzhuo entered the live broadcast room, he happened to hear her softly answering questions from netizens.
His hawk-like eyes slowly narrowed.
I remember now.
The voice of the woman next door is exactly the same as this one.
Is it her?
When Lu Yanzhuo watched her live broadcast before, he never paid attention to the pictures, but just listened to the white noise on his phone.
And now…
He carefully examined every exposed part of her body.
Shen Zhiyi just picked up the IV tube and shook it lightly.
The slender white fingertips pinched the tube and rotated it rhythmically.
Lu Yanzhuo's eyes darkened.
A frame of the picture.
He saw a small mole on the inside of her right index finger, near her middle finger.
Deep red.
Like crushed rose petals, the juice oozing out is stained with water.
Lu Yanzhuo moved his fingertips.
I gave her a carnival.
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