Meanwhile, Shen Nanfeng, wearing a bath towel and a hand towel on his head, appeared in Shen Zhiyi's dormitory looking completely bewildered.
He glanced at the shorts he was wearing and breathed a sigh of relief.
fortunately.
Fortunately, he was quick and efficient, and washed it fast...
Shen Zhiyi wasn't so lucky.
She didn't even have a towel to cover herself.
The knocking grew more urgent.
Chi Wangye seemed to be getting very impatient, and his temper became increasingly irritable.
"Shen Nanfeng, how much longer are you going to dawdle?!"
"Can't you just give me an answer?"
Shen Zhiyi was anxious and helpless.
He had no choice but to tear down the only towel hanging on the wall—the one belonging to Chi Wangye—and use it to cover himself. He pressed himself against the door and whispered, "It's me..."
Chi Wangye paused in his knocking.
Shen Xiaoyi?!
Shocked gazes fell on the doorknob that clicked as it turned.
The bathroom door slowly opened.
A face, unadorned and glistening with dew, cautiously peeked out from behind the door.
Her soft, chestnut-brown short hair had just been washed and was still damp, hanging by her cheeks.
Her cheeks were flushed with powder, and her eyes were misty.
Even her eyelashes were wet and curled up.
Chi Wangye's Adam's apple bobbed.
My gaze followed the water droplets hanging from the ends of her hair, which then fell with a soft pat.
It fell onto her sloping, bare shoulder...
He seemed frozen in place.
Collarbone, shoulder line, and half of a smooth forearm were exposed to him without any clothing.
She had a towel pressed against her chest.
Even with just a glimpse of the towel pattern, one can already tell what's underneath that's not to be underestimated...
etc!
towel?
Isn't that his towel?!
Chi Wangye's dark pupils suddenly contracted.
A surge of heat and blood suddenly rushed through his body, making his blood throb and beat.
His towel...
Cover her with it...
It's so small... what can it possibly block?
The more he thought about it, the hotter his body felt.
I think I'm about to get a nosebleed again...
"I'm sorry..." Shen Zhiyi said apologetically, her eyes welling up with tears, "I forgot to bring a bath towel and clothes..."
"I didn't mean to use your towel..."
"I'll wash it for you right away, or I'll buy you a new one as compensation."
"N-nothing..." Chi Wangye turned around, not daring to look at her, and even his voice became stuttering, "You can use it."
"I don't mind."
"Could you please?" Shen Zhiyi looked at him pitifully, "could you get me a bath towel?"
Chi Wangye glanced out onto the balcony.
Shen Nanfeng's bath towel has also disappeared.
"Your bath towel is missing. It probably blew away in the wind. I have a spare one here."
"Wait a minute."
"I'll go get it for you."
Chi Wangye rushed to his wardrobe.
He pulled out a brand new bath towel, turned his back to her, leaned against the wall, and slipped the towel through the crack in the door.
"Here you go."
"Thank you so much."
Shen Zhiyi gratefully accepted it.
The bathroom door clicked shut.
Chi Wangye leaned against the wall, listening to the sounds coming from inside.
Imagine her using his bath towel to dry herself off...
His Adam's apple bobbed deeply.
He closed his eyes, breathing rapidly, and tugged at his collar with some impatience.
Even the roots of her ears turned bright red.
After wrapping herself in a bath towel, Shen Zhiyi looked at herself in the mirror.
Going out like this seems inappropriate...
So she opened the door a crack and whispered, "Chi Wangye..."
"I'm here!" Chi Wangye almost jumped up as if he had been caught red-handed.
He glanced sideways, wanting to look at her, yet afraid to see her.
Blushing, she asked, "What's wrong?"
"Could you please find me some other clothes?" Shen Zhiyi tugged at the towel around her neck, feeling embarrassed. "It's a little awkward going out like this..."
clothing?
Chi Wangye looked at Shen Nanfeng's wardrobe.
A thought suddenly arose in my mind, and it grew stronger and stronger.
Even if they are one person.
He didn't like it either, that she wore other men's clothes...
Chi Wangye's eyes darkened.
He walked to his wardrobe, rummaged through it, and pulled out a shirt and shorts that he hadn't worn yet, handing them to her somewhat nervously.
"Thanks."
Shen Zhiyi had no doubts.
After putting on the T-shirt, I realized something was amiss.
Why does this seem to be a bit bigger than my brother's size?
She frowned and put on her pants.
As a result, because her waist was too thin, even when the elastic band was stretched to its tightest, it still hung loosely around her waist, looking like it was about to fall off.
She walked out, clutching her trousers and swaying unsteadily.
Chi Wangye looked at her small figure, wrapped in his oversized T-shirt, her hands gripping her pants, highlighting her narrow waist.
upper body...
His face flushed red, and he abruptly looked away.
Shen Xiaoyi must be the dominant personality!
It must be!
Such conspicuous female features must have been covered up by that pervert Shen Nanfeng all the time!
He rushed to the toilet, his chest heaving.
When he came out, Shen Zhiyi was still standing there, holding her waistband with both hands, occasionally shaking her head, as if she were drying her hair under an electric fan.
"Are the pants too big?"
Chi Wangye pulled over his chair. "Sit here, I'll dry your hair for you."
The hair dryer is for public use and is located at the end of the hallway.
The way she looks...
They definitely can't get out.
"It's okay," Shen Zhiyi said, freeing one hand to brush her hair back. "My hair is short, it'll dry in a bit."
"Sit down when I tell you to." Chi Wangye grabbed her shoulder and pressed her into the chair.
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