Is Joey in love today?

Chapter 42
Qiao Rong, who came to the changing room, hurriedly locked the door from the inside without even having time to look at the clothes carefully.

"Click!" Accompanied by the crisp sound of locking the door, Qiao Rong's beating heart finally stabilized a lot.

When Qiao Rong came to her senses, she was surprised to find that what she was holding in her hand was actually a man's shirt!

Did Wen Changqing give her his clothes?
However, he doesn't seem to have a girlfriend either, so there shouldn't be girls' clothes at home either!
But... Qiao Rong looked down at the white shirt she was wearing, then at the wet clothes she had replaced, and decisively chose the former.

No one would wear that kind of wet clothes when they had clean clothes.

There seemed to be something odd about the shirt though, with a faint smell to the whole thing.

This smell... I seem to have smelled it somewhere.

Qiao Rong thought about it for a long time, but in the end she couldn't remember where she had smelled this strange smell.

After dawdling for a long time, Qiao Rong finally plucked up the courage and opened the door of the changing room.

Wen Changqing heard footsteps coming from the changing room, and he didn't even need to look to know that it was Qiao Rong who had changed.

Wen Changqing, who was sitting on the sofa, didn't even turn her head, as if she wasn't very interested in Qiao Rong.

Qiao Rong walked towards the sofa, originally wanting to thank Wen Changqing for his kindness, but when he saw him so indifferent to her, the little gratitude that had just sprouted in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Obviously he was not careful when he walked, and he made a lot of noise when he closed the door, even so, Wen Changqing didn't look back at himself.

Wasn't he even a little curious about himself?
Although Qiao Rong didn't go to change clothes specifically for Wen Changqing to see, but as a girl who is confident in her appearance, she more or less hopes to get some comments from others.

Although she was not able to get an evaluation, it did make Qiao Rong feel a little disappointed, but she didn't take this matter to heart. After all, people like Wen Changqing who are not much different from ice cubes can't be expected to give what a reaction.

"I changed, thank you for the clothes."

Qiao Rong sat on the sofa opposite Wen Changqing and politely kept a safe distance from Wen Changqing.

Wen Changqing opened his half-squinted eyes, and a faint glint of mist flashed in the dark black pupils, so fast that Qiao Rong thought it was just her own illusion.

"The clothes are brand new, don't worry about wearing them."

Wen Changqing was afraid that Qiao Rong would think it was the clothes she wore, so she explained clearly.

Just when he said it was brand new, Qiao Rong suddenly remembered that the strange smell she just smelled in the changing room was the smell of the clothes she just bought.

Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief, but this seemingly relieved look was seen by Wen Changqing.

This scene was like a thorn that quietly pierced into his heart, and when he realized it, he realized that it had already penetrated deep.

Is the clothes he wears so disgusting to her?

Wen Changqing suddenly had a feeling of being disgusted by others. This strange emotion filled his body, and he kept wandering around, as if he was constantly looking for a breakthrough to vent.

(End of this chapter)