Lu Nanyun's slender fingers grasped the towel, obviously without the intention of letting go.
Seeing that Lu Nanyun didn't respond, Qi Aodong looked straight into his eyes and said word by word, "Didn't you hear?"
Lu Nanyun looked at Qi Aodong with long narrow eyes, and his voice was calm with a hint of provocation: "It's not the first time he gave me something, what's wrong?"
When Ji Zeyu was chasing Lu Nanyun before, he did give him a lot of things.
"Really, how I remember being rejected by you." Qi Aodong smiled sarcastically, "It seems to have said that he should stay away from you?"
Lu Nanyun's expression froze for a moment.
Qi Aodong chased after victory: "Ji Zeyu has been rejected by you so many times, why do you still think he will give you towels?"
"Then why did he send you towels?" Lu Nanyun chuckled, his eyes cold.
A confrontational aura formed between the two, subtle and cold, and Ji Zeyu caught in the middle was so embarrassed that he couldn't wait to plunge into the swimming pool and take a 50-meter breaststroke to escape the scene.
Who can tell him why he always appears next to the protagonist?
As time passed, Ji Zeyu swallowed, and slowly withdrew the towel from Lu Nanyun's hand, and said to him, "This... is indeed for Aodong."
Ji Zeyu thought to himself, Lu Nanyun probably misunderstood that he was sticking upside down again, so he had to clarify the relationship quickly.
Lu Nanyun's hands froze in midair for a few seconds. After a while, he took a deep breath, suppressing the emotions surging in his heart, and withdrew his hands without a trace.
Qi Aodong took the towel, and when Lu Nanyun's face began to wipe his hair, and after wiping the hair, he wiped his body, with an imperceptible curvature at the corners of his lips, declaring the victory of the towel battle.
"Aodong, can't you go to the locker room to wipe it again?" Ji Zeyu was confused.
Qi Aodong moved for a while, then nodded, and said to Ji Zeyu with a smile, "Then you accompany me."
After the two of them left, Lu Nanyun's fingers were already tightly clenched into fists, and the two thin lips were pressed together tightly.
Wan Long walked from the side wearing swimming trunks and said to Lu Nanyun: "Brother Nan, I'm going to swim in a while, you remember to bring me a towel."
"Take it yourself." Lu Nanyun left these three words and left without looking back.
Man Taki looked at a loss. What's wrong? Didn't you feel better than finishing the game just now?
By the pool, Xiao Huai was sitting on a bench with a strawberry-flavored lollipop in his mouth. He witnessed what happened just now, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
He curled the corners of his lips slightly, licked his lips, and asked Bo Shengjie next to him, "Didn't it mean that Lu Nanyun hates Ji Zeyu? Why is the truth different from what I heard?"
The nervous Bo Shengjie was stunned, and his face was immediately full of question marks: "What are you talking about? Lu Nanyun hates Ji Zeyu." Isn't this a fact that everyone knows?
"It's nothing." Xiao Huai continued to eat his lollipop, and didn't talk about the topic again.
On the way to the locker room, Qi Aodong hung the towel around his neck. He glanced at Ji Zeyu, and suddenly asked tentatively, "Will you...will give Lu Nanyun something in the future?" His fingers grabbed the towel unconsciously.
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