"Let's put on the team uniform first," Kwee found a summer uniform in a plastic package from the cabinet, "Don't worry, I haven't worn it."
Maxin held the wet ends of her hair with her hands, fearing that it would stain the floor.
Seeing him hand it over, she hurriedly took the clothes with one hand and said, "Thank you, I'll wash them and return them to you next time."
"Whatever," he pushed open the bathroom door, "the hair dryer is in the second drawer.
I'll wait for you at the door."
He touched his nose out of habit, walked out of the room and closed the door without saying anything more.
Maxin waited for him to go out and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, looking at how embarrassed I was now, I just felt so embarrassed.
Her hair, which was wet with Coke, stuck to the side of her face, leaving a sticky feeling because it was almost dry.
There were traces of Coca-Cola all over the white shirt, especially a large area on the chest.
Fortunately, the shirt she wore today was not very see-through.
I took off my dirty clothes and stood in front of the shower.
I accidentally noticed kwee shower gel and a razor on the shelf next to me.
Only then did she realize that this was a boy's bathroom.
For the first time in my life, I have such close contact with a boy of the same age.
I have a strange feeling in my heart that I can't describe.
At this moment, his profile appeared in my mind involuntarily: a clean chin, and a perfect jawline, and further down, the collarbone was a bit sexy, and the muscle lines were just right.
Ahem, what are you thinking about?
She looked away in panic, turned her head and saw herself in the mirror on the sink, with a flushed face.
Looks so wretched Maxin despised herself in her heart and tried to calm down and wash her hair first.
With his back against the door of the room, Kwee stood expressionless for a while.
The soundproofing of the room was not good, and soon he heard the sound of water coming from inside.
Maxine was taking a shower in his bathroom.
As soon as this idea came to him, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, scratch his hair irritably, and finally took out his mobile phone, sliding his fingers on it meaninglessly.
"I've already told them that we can take photos and so on, but they can only be at the door.
Hehe, there are some tempers, you know."
"okok, I know I will never go in, I will just take a few photos at the door."
From the direction of the stairs, the sounds of conversation gradually came, one of them was the familiar panda, and Kwee's expression changed.
Damn it, he suddenly remembered that Mao Xiong seemed to have informed them yesterday that a reporter responsible for promoting the championship page came to their base to collect information today.
The other party probably wanted to know about the daily life of the team members, so they made several requests to take some photos of the dormitory.
Finally, Mao Xiong discussed with the five people and agreed to allow the media to take photos without entering the room.
Kwee immediately moved into the room quickly.
Maxin just came out of the bathroom, grabbing her half-dried hair, and said hesitantly: "The hair dryer seems to be broken."
"Maxin, I'm sorry," he grabbed the hair dryer and threw it aside.
He pursed his lips and pulled her to the bed: "Go and lie down on the bed." "" Maxin's eyes widened and she looked at him in disbelief: "What, what?"
"Reporters are coming," Kwee didn't have time to say more, and he pushed her directly onto the bed.
Maxin was caught off guard and was pushed completely into the quilt by his strength.
She panicked, but before she could react, there was a quilt in her pocket, covering her whole body.
Kwee's deep voice came from outside the quilt: "Sorry, I'll explain to you later, but don't make any noise for now."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a panda talking to reporters came from outside the door, getting closer and closer, and then the door opened.
"Awei, you're not downstairs" Cat Bear first saw the kwee man in the room and was stunned for a moment.
When he noticed someone lying on his bed, he was instantly startled.
He pointed at the person on the bed and said, "Who is this?"
This guy, although his back is to this side, but the few strands of long hair scattered outside the quilt, he looks like a girl.
Kwee was silent for a few seconds, looked up at them, and said lightly: "My girlfriend, come to the base to see me.
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If you don't feel well, lie down for a while."
The tone is natural, just like saying "hi". but Cat and Panda: What the hell is a girlfriend?
The female reporter's eyes instantly lit up and her eyes became hot, and she asked him: "Kwee God, do you have a girlfriend?"
Big news in word world today There was no news before, so she, she, was the first one to know?
She took a look just now and when she saw it was a girl, she guessed it must be her girlfriend.
Unexpectedly, she admitted it directly.
The good-looking person is a kwee, but he didn’t say a word, so he is famous and has a master.
As a kwee fan, she mentally mourned for three seconds, but due to occupational diseases, she immediately became excited.
The panda next to him was still in a state of confusion.
He couldn't tell whether kwee had a girlfriend. d.
It sounded like it was true.
He almost believed it.
He's just talking nonsense with his eyes open.
He's a strange creature who finds it annoying even when female fans come around to ask for autographs.
He's also looking for a girlfriend.
Just because the female reporter discovered this big news, she didn't know what to say.
Kwee looked over calmly, and for the first time, he was friendly to the media: "If possible, I hope it won't be reported, thank you.
My girlfriend is not feeling well.
We will talk to you next time if we have a chance."
Does this mean that we gave her an opportunity for an exclusive interview?
I rely on kwee’s exclusive interview, which is the first honor in the industry.
The female reporters immediately gave up their interest in breaking the gossip.
Are they serious media outlets, or are they more attractive by doing unique interviews?
"Okay, okay," she nodded hurriedly and agreed: "Kwee God, don't worry, I didn't see anything.
If it's an interview, let's make an appointment next time."
"Yeah," kwee responded casually.
Mao Xiong held his forehead and took the female reporter to the other team members' room next door.
Before leaving, he looked at Kwee and saw a flash of concern in the latter's eyes.
Well, he probably knew who was lying on the bed.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Maxin moved, turned over carefully, and revealed a pair of eyes from the quilt.
Seeing someone sitting by the bed, I asked quietly in a low voice: "Are they gone?"
"Still next door, Brother Gou and his friends are in the room."
He looked up at her: "It will be very troublesome for reporters to see you.
I may have to trouble you to stay a little longer."
That's not a small media outlet.
If Maxin's appearance is exposed to a certain extent in the future, and the media finds out that she is not involved with him, they will probably use it to make a fuss.
People like her who are serious about doing one thing cannot be affected by these messy reports.
Facing her only eyes exposed outside the quilt, which reflected herself clearly, kwee said no more, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
Maxin muttered under the quilt, "It's okay, it's just that my hair is not dry, so it will probably wet your pillow."
When he heard this, he lowered his head and saw her hair scattered on the pillow, still moist.
Immediately he frowned, and Maxin thought he was not very happy, so he retreated into the quilt with a guilty conscience.
"I'll go out and take a look," he put his hand on his neck.
There was no emotion or anger on his face.
Without waiting for Maxin to answer, he stood up and went outside, closing the door gently.
Not long after, there was a slight voice coming from the door.
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She couldn't hear it clearly.
She only felt it was like the low hum of insects, buzzing in her ears.
The afternoon sun shines warmly in, the room is well-lit, and the smell of laundry detergent on the quilt comes over time.
At this moment, I feel inexplicably very comfortable.
So unconsciously, she fell asleep.
When kwee came back from outside, what he saw was that Maxin had turned over and was sleeping face up on his bed. "" He thought with a headache whether this child was too unsuspecting.
Yeah, but maybe it's because she trusts herself.
He wasn't ready to wake her up.
Just when he was about to leave, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Maxin's still wet hair.
He paused, then went to the bathroom to get a clean towel and sat on the edge of the bed.
In fact, he also thought about why it was her Many things have become different since meeting her.
Maxine is undoubtedly a very special person.
That's why I keep my eyes on her?
Looking at her sleeping face, I thought for a long time, and finally resigned myself to my fate.
I sighed and carefully wrung out her hair.
When I was leaving, I bumped into a panda at the door who had just sent reporters away and was returning.
He obviously ran back, panting and looking at him angrily: "There's Maxin inside."
"Yeah," he wasn't ready to deny it.
He glanced at the panda and said displeasedly, "Keep your voice down, she's asleep."
"Brother, what did you do to her?"
Cat Bear opened his mouth in horror.
"It was just an accident."
After briefly explaining what happened before, kwee said calmly: "Don't think too much about it, and don't mention it in front of her."
To save her from embarrassment.
Cat Bear choked and stared at his face in disbelief.
Almost instantly, an answer blurted out and he asked with wide eyes: "You like her?"
Otherwise, does he look very idle?
He looked at the panda with an idiotic look, but the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily, and his tone was pleasant: "Nonsense."
Putting his hands in his pockets, he stopped paying attention to the panda and turned around to leave. nonsense So do you like it or not?
Mao Xiong jumped to his feet anxiously.
This answer was the same as no answer.
He couldn't rush in and ask the other party.
Gritting his teeth, he lowered his head and chased kwee.
The author has something to say: I have been dying from menstrual cramps for the past two days, and my cat is not in a good condition, just like its owner.
I was really touched after reading so many messages yesterday.
Thank you all for your concern.
I tried the methods mentioned by the little cuties.
Soaking my feet worked quite well.
I feel a little better today.
Some cuties said that if they were really tired, it would be fine to just take a day off and stop updating for a day.
After thinking about how I felt when I was chasing articles in the past, I decided not to take a day off, hahaha.
However, this chapter is a bit short, so don’t take it personally. gd1806102: