Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Before taking a bath, Han Wu thought it was more important to help Bingci move the bed back first.

As if he was afraid that Bingci would regret it, he rushed to Ye Wei's room impatiently, looked around, quickly placed the pillow in the center of the quilt, rolled it up and rolled it up from the beginning, and the bed was rolled up.

Then he ran to the bathroom and looted everything in there.

When Bingci subconsciously returned to the room, he looked at the empty room and was stunned for a few seconds. Then, he silently exited the door and closed the door.

I thought to myself: "There may be no chance of staying in this room again."

When going up to the second floor, she passed by the corridor of the training room, so she walked up to the second floor with an expression that was unmistakable as she was generous and self-sacrificing under the eyes of everyone, and returned to the room she had shared with Han Wu when she first came here.

Sure enough, it had been a long time since I had stepped in, and I felt a little melancholy in my heart.

The layout of the room has changed a lot. The beds that were originally placed on the left and right are now merged together.

Bingci's body moved faster than his brain. He just took two steps back when he heard the sound of water in the bathroom stop.

"Brother?" Han Wu's voice came from the bathroom.

Bing didn't want to quit or move in. She felt strange and at a loss. She chuckled and realized that the room was empty and her heartbeat was too loud.

After a while, Han Wu came out. He was still the same as before. He didn't dry himself after taking a shower. He just put on a pair of trousers and came out with his upper body bare.

Bingci didn't react for a moment and stared at it for a few seconds, then quickly turned sideways.

On the contrary, it's a little bit cover-up.

Han Wu lowered his head slightly and chuckled, deliberately walking towards Bingci. The distance between the two was so close that they could feel the heat radiating from each other's bodies.

The white, rosy, and moist figure with obvious muscle lines is right in front of you, and it's hard not to look at it.

Bingci had tried his best to avoid looking, but he couldn't stop Han Wu from wandering in front of his eyes.

"I'll catch a cold."

She said stiffly, her tone a little flustered.

Han Wu was already laughing so hard that he couldn't help himself, and he hadn't made the next move yet.

Bingci ran downstairs as if running away.

His unbridled ridicule came from behind.

"Hahaha, why does little brother still have a nosebleed?"

Bingci's movement to escape paused, and the heat from her breath hit the smooth and white tiles drop by drop. She covered her nose with some sluggish reaction and stood still, while bright red blood flowed from between her fingers. out.

The three people downstairs who had not yet finished their work were simply shocked! "Brother, is it so exciting for you to play with the boss?" Brother Cheng asked his soul. He was outspoken and spoke out before his brain could catch up with his mouth.

Bingci opened his mouth to explain on the spot, but Hanwu came out. With his appearance, anyone with eyes would not be able to think badly.

However, Han Bu was willing to confirm this misunderstanding. Without saying a word, he picked up Bing Ci by the waist in front of Cheng Ge and the three of them, and returned to the room without leaving a word.

The three people were left stunned.

"My little brother is really outspoken and doesn't mean what he says. He obviously likes her very much."

Han Wu didn't forget to take out a tissue to stop Bingci's bleeding, and accompanied her to the bathroom to clean herself.

"I've been a little angry recently," Bingci explained dryly.

"Explanation is tantamount to covering up. I understand that little brother is in his prime." Han Wu forcibly added his own meaning.

"No, believe me, I have absolutely no wrong thoughts about you," Bingci said in a serious manner, but unfortunately she couldn't hold back her laughter. She even deliberately threw the water on Han Wu, with a bit of cunning in her eyes. .

"Hey, your mouth is still so tough."

Han Wu gritted his teeth and said, casually took a dry bath towel and put it on his body. When he thought of something, he turned around and said proudly to Bingci: "I wrapped it up tightly. It's none of my business if you want to be anemic."

After saying that, he walked out of the bathroom with a smile on his face, feeling excited in his heart.

When Bingci came out from washing, the big bed in the middle was particularly conspicuous. Han Wu was sitting on the bed reading a book, and looked up at her when he heard the sound.

Bingci walked hesitantly towards the bed and sat by the bed for a long, long time.

She couldn't sit still, so she finally made up her mind and stood up suddenly.

Han Wu raised his head with a question on his face.

"Don't sleep?"

"I...I turn off the light," Bingci secretly praised himself for his wit.

Han Wu glanced at her silently, put down his book and got into bed, sleeping with his back to her.

Bing Ci felt relieved.

Illuminated by the weak white light from the nightlight on the ceiling, she carefully lay back on the bed, her body approaching the edge of the bed. When she couldn't fall asleep, she looked up at the nightlight in a daze.

Both of them had the same sleepless nights.

This is the long-lost bedfellow
(End of this chapter)