On the third day after arriving in the city, Yu Ling got into the bathroom and took a cold shower.
She bent over and stood in front of the sink, with a basin full of cold water on her right.
While pouring water on her head with a toothbrush cup, she shrinks her neck wildly because she is afraid of the cold. From time to time, she stamps her little feet lightly on the ground a few times. At the end, there was a "hiss" sound that I wanted to shout but didn't dare to shout.
After hearing this, Zhong Chuyun couldn't help but took a closer look, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
Feeling Zhong Chuyun's gaze, Yu Ling raised her head timidly, afraid that she was too noisy and dared not speak for a while.
"Why do you use cold water?" Zhong Chuyun asked in surprise.
"I..." Yu Ling bent over, tilted her head, grabbed her wet hair with both hands, blinked her beautiful almond eyes in a dazed and expectant way, and asked, "Can I boil hot water?" "Your family won't let
you ?" Zhong Chuyun couldn't help frowning.
"Hmm..." Yu Ling nodded.
"Have you been using cold water for the past two days?"
"Yeah..."
Whether it's washing her hair or taking a bath, she has never taken hot water. After all, Yu's stove will not allow her to use it to boil bath water for herself , and during the time when she was with Lin Shuang, she just followed Lin Shuang to wash herself in the rivers and streams in the mountains and forests.
However, Lin Shuangxiu is high, and when she gets into the water in winter, she will often use her spiritual power to protect her body and keep her from being so cold. This is unmatched by anyone in the family.
But here, she was too embarrassed to boil water at night, and she didn't dare to mention spiritual power, so she could only wash herself in cold water silently.
For a moment, the cold water dripped down continuously, and her body was shaking slightly.
Seeing Zhong Chuyun, he raised his hand and turned on the lamp.
"Eh?" Yu Ling was stunned for a moment, only to feel that her eyes suddenly brightened a lot.
She looked up at the lamp on the top, only to feel that the light was shining down like the sun, making people warm.
"Don't keep looking at it, it will hurt your eyes."
"Oh!"
Yu Ling buried her wet little head again, and scratched her hair twice with her small hands at a loss.
In fact, the hair is almost finished washing, should she run to boil hot water now?
Just when she was hesitating, Zhong Chuyun suddenly reached out and turned on the faucet in front of her, and turned it to the right.
Not long after, steaming hot water came out of the faucet that originally only dispensed cold water.
Zhong Chuyun walked around behind Yu Ling, poured out half of the basin of cold water on the side, warmed the water in the basin, tried it with his fingers, and then put the basin back on the sink.
"Wow!" Yu Ling's eyes lit up as she watched from the side.
"The right side is hot water, like a shower, the right side is hot, and the left side is cold." Zhong Chuyun said, paused, and added, "The kitchen is also." Yu Ling nodded
like a chicken pecking rice, seeing Zhong Chuyun went out, Then continue to wash up.
Not long after, Little Cotton, with wet hair, walked to the edge of the sofa lightly, and asked Zhong Chuyun in a low voice: "Well...can I use the shower?" Zhong Chuyun nodded: "Yes." "
Thank
you !" Yu Ling bent over and bowed, and ran back to the bathroom with a skip.
This was her first time taking a bath like this. The water was warm and sprayed down from the top of her head, as if it could wash away all the fatigue on her body.
She was suddenly naive like a child who hadn't grown up, condensed weak spiritual power at her fingertips, pulled the surrounding water to linger around herself, and fantasized that she could also become a big monster capable of turning clouds and rain.
While washing, she heard Zhong Chuyun knocking on the door lightly outside, and her heart became tense.
Is it because I have occupied this place for too long, is the bad fox angry?
Yu Ling murmured in her heart, and turned off the water for a while with a guilty conscience: "I'll be fine soon!" "I
need to change my clothes after taking a shower. I put them on the stool outside." Zhong Chuyun's voice came in from outside the door .
"Thank you!" Yu Ling responded gratefully, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard the footsteps gradually going away.
It turned out to be the one who brought her clothes. She thought she had unknowingly provoked people again.
After taking a shower, Yu Ling walked lightly to the door, opened a small crack in the door, and glanced outside.
The TV and lights in the living room have been turned off, and Zhong Chuyun should be in the bedroom at this moment.
Seeing that there was no one outside, Yu Ling didn't restrain herself for a while, picked up the new clothes that Zhong Chuyun prepared for herself from the bench blocking the door, and put them on her naked body in twos and outs.
It was a brand new set of pajamas, white long-sleeved trousers, with many brown bears on it, the clothes felt very soft, and they were loose and comfortable to wear.
She had never worn such comfortable clothes before.
Yu Ling put on her clothes, went back to the bathroom again, silently wiped off the water on the sink and the floor, and then walked lightly to the bedroom.
As early as when she was taking a bath, Yu Ling kept thinking that the vase was broken, where Zhong Chuyun would put her tonight.
In fact, she has always wanted to tell Zhong Chuyun that a cotton flower does not have to be in a vase to sleep, she can actually lie flat anywhere, although there is a high probability that it will not be comfortable, but at least it will not take up space.
As for the disadvantages, it is probably easy to be blown away by the wind, and the windows must be closed.
So if Zhong Chuyun didn't find a "new residence" for her, she would make do with it tonight and sleep on the table first.
Thinking this way, Yu Ling pushed open the half-closed door.
The light in the bedroom hadn't been turned off yet, and as soon as Yu Ling entered the room, she didn't even take two steps inside, when she saw an extra bed on the floor.
A beige sheet was laid on the not-so-thick mattress, and pillows and a freshly made quilt were placed on it. Although it was very casual, it seemed to be warmer than the half of the warehouse in the old house in the mountains. Quite a few.
Yu Ling: "Is this... where I sleep tonight?"
Zhong Chuyun: "Temporary."
Zhong Chuyun half-lyed on the bed, quietly looking at her mobile phone.
Yu Ling squeezed her thumbs unconsciously, walked forward in two steps, took off her shoes and sat on it.
Zhong Chuyun's house is not big, and this bedroom is not spacious at all, but now that the floor is laid out, there is less room to stay, and it looks even more crowded.
Still, that bad fox was giving her that square inch.
Thinking of this, Yu Ling lay down on the floor, opened her arms, and rolled left and right on the small floor, the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, and her eyes were filled with joy.
After a burst of excitement, Yu Ling got up, went to the door and turned off the light in the bedroom.
She sat back on her floor bunk and sat there with her knees crossed for a while.
Zhong Chuyun on the bed turned off the screen of the phone, lay down completely in bed, and closed his eyes.
Yu Ling pursed her lips, and whispered: "Can I sleep here forever?"
If possible, she hoped that the floor bed would not be taken away before she left, because she really didn't want to sleep on the vase anymore.
"Let's go to sleep for the next few days."
"Oh!"
Yu Ling let go of her knees, lay down on her side, grasped the corner of the pillow with her fingertips, and gently closed her eyes.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhong Chuyun touched the cell phone next to his pillow again.
The mobile browsing interface is one bunk bed after another.
The cheapest one is more than 800...
In order to get this little cotton back smoothly, she drove all the way to Xiquan Mountain, which is four provinces away from here, and the gas and toll fees alone cost a lot of money. four thousand.
As a low-paid office worker who has difficulty saving money, such an expense made her heartache for a long time.
Now at the end of the month, there are still a few days before the salary is paid, but there is only a little over a thousand left in the account.
She thought for a long time, and finally pressed the payment button.
Looking at the goblin who had only 247.43 remaining and lived for more than two thousand years but finally became a social animal, he couldn't help letting out a barely audible sigh.
What echoed it was the light and well-proportioned breathing of the little cotton demon when he was sleeping soundly.
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Little Cotton
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