Edited by Divetus and Rega
Xiang Huaizhi had an absurd thought. It was so absurd that he even felt it was funny.He pursed his lips and turned around so his back was facing the person on the sofa, then tapped on the list of WeChat functions on his phone, his finger hovering over the "voice call" icon.
Before he could tap on it, he heard that laptop ring again.
"Ding."
"Ding."
"Ding."
Then, the sound of Jing Huan typing started again.
Xiang Huaizhi looked at his screen that still had the three expressions on it. He didn't continue sending messages, and Xiao Tianjing hadn't replied to him either.
He couldn't tell what kind of feeling this gave him. Xiang Huaizhi breathed a sigh of relief and used his towel to wipe the wet strands of hair on his forehead.
...He must have been crazy to have had that kind of idea.
Lu Wenhao was the one messaging Jing Huan. He was asking him how to use the washing machine downstairs and had even sent him a photo.
Jing Huan taught him in two or three sentences, and then Lu Wenhao replied to him with a thumbs up.
Lu Wenhao: Such a clever wife and wise mother, have a kiss. [red lips]
Lu Wenhao: If you were a woman, I would take you home in a sedan chair.
Xiao Jing ya: Scram, how drunk are you?.
Xiao Jing ya: Even if Laozi were a woman, Laozi wouldn't marry you. Hurry up and wash your clothes.
After scolding the trash, Jing Huan cut back to texting Yearning For.
Xiao Jing ya: ...QAQ are you Long Road Ahead!!
Xiang: En, he just took my cell phone away from me.
Xiao Jing ya: I knew it! Damn! [pounding table]
After chatting with Yearning For, Jing Huan closed the computer and glanced at the person standing by the bed.
Listening to his suggestion, Xiang Huaizhi had put on a bathrobe and was wiping his hair with a bath towel. From behind, the superiority of his broad shoulders was even more obvious.
"Senior, give me your clothes. I'll wash them with the rest of the clothes in the washing machine."
Rain dashed against the windows relentlessly. The windows were completely drenched. When Jing Huan tried to peer out, he could only see a haze of fuzzy green.
"Just setting it out to dry won't work. Let's stick it in the dryer ba."
Xiang Huazhi replied, "No need, I'll do it myself."
"It's fine, I have to do it anyway. Let's just wash it all in one load." Jing Huan pulled out his clothes from the suitcase and then realized. "Or are you a germaphobe?"
Xiang Huaizhi shook his head. He was just embarrassed to not only stay in someone's room, but also let them help wash his clothes. After all, they had only met a few times and weren't very familiar with each other.
Seeing through his thoughts, Jing Huan smiled with his clothes piled up in his arms. "Since you're not a germaphobe, I'll wash them all in one load."
Jing Huan wasn't especially careful when he was gathering up all the clothes, so Xiang Huaizhi saw a pair of black underwear hanging on the outside of the pile.
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