Until Song Jiamu closed the door and put the chain on the lock, the space instantly felt ambiguous.

She threw herself on the bed and didn't move, her little face buried in the quilt, but her ears were bent to listen to all his movements.

Even without looking with her eyes, she could clearly imagine all of Song Jiamu's actions——

He picked up the backpack, and she heard the sound of a zipper, and then heard the sound of a plastic bag. She must have been picking up the slippers she had brought, and then there was the sound of slippers being thrown to the floor. He threw the backpack onto the double sofa.

On the bed, he sat down on the edge of the bed. The bed made a slight sound, and he sat next to her.

Song Jiamu turned his head and looked at the girl who was lying on the quilt. She was wearing short shorts and her beautiful white legs were extremely eye-catching with graceful curves. Then she turned to her cute butt. The hem of her T-shirt slid up a little, exposing it.

A little waist, more attractive style.

"...Are you looking at me?" the girl with her face buried in the quilt said in a muffled voice.

"I don't have any conscience."

Song Jiamu's breath was stagnant, and he accidentally fell into a trance. He didn't even move. So quiet, she guessed that he was peeking at her.

"Just lie!"

Yun Shuqian couldn't lie down anymore, so she quickly got up from his bed and ran to her own bed.

Song Jiamu didn't look at her and just changed into his slippers. He then took out the clothes in his backpack and looked for clothes to change into after taking a shower.

Yun Shuqian also held her backpack and took out all the neatly folded clothes and daily necessities.

Perhaps because they thought they would sleep in the same room together tonight, both of them felt a little weird. They were both busy packing their luggage and didn't speak for a while. The quiet atmosphere in the room seemed even more weird.

However, they were so familiar with each other that Yun Shuqian was not worried that Song Jiamu would dare to do anything excessive. Even if he had ten thousand courages, he would not dare.

She is just a little shy, after all, a man and a woman live in the same room...

But fortunately no one knew, the two of them lived secretly~!

Thinking of this, Yun Shuqian felt inexplicably excited, a little irritated, and a little guilty.

The two families were so familiar with each other that she and he actually lived together secretly behind their elders' backs...

It’s really... Wow! Cover your face~!

"Song Jiamu, how many sets of clothes did you bring?" Yun Shuqian broke the silence first.

"Three sets. I think the weather has been hot recently, so I brought T-shirts and just a jacket."

"Well, it's the same for me. If you're not sweating, your clothes won't be washed. You can take them home to wash. You can hand wash your underwear, socks, etc. and hang them on the balcony. I brought hangers~" Yun Shuqian took out the five hangers in his backpack.

Show it to him.

Song Jiamu also took out his new underwear to show her.

"I bought two new ones specially!"

"Can you please stop telling me these weird things!"

Yun Shuqian was changing her shoes, and she rolled up her socks into a ball in shame and threw them at him, hitting Song Jiamu in the head.

"Hey, you and I are the best, so I'm telling you these things."

"I don't want to know at all."

Yun Shuqian also brought a complete set of underwear, but she would not specifically tell him these things.

I just thought that the two of them would hang out their clothes together, so a complete set of underwear would look better.

Song Jiamu picked up the socks she threw over and sniffed them calmly. They didn't smell bad.

Yun Shuqian had already changed her shoes. She and Song Jiamu both brought their own slippers, fearing that the hotel's slippers might stain athlete's foot. Her little feet were white and tender, and they felt like they were wearing blisters after walking all day.

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Song Jiamu had few clothes, and most of the miscellaneous things were stuffed in his backpack, such as a hair dryer and various charging cables.

After cleaning up, the two people's bags were thrown on the double sofa. Song Jiamu went to the bathroom to check the hot water.

"Should you take a shower first or should I take a shower first?" he said in the bathroom.

"You go first."

"What?"

"You first! Wash quickly!"

Song Jiamu quickly closed the bathroom door, and soon the sound of the shower was heard.

Yun Shuqian was lying on the bed with her phone in her hands and browsing short videos. She secretly paused the video, then she felt that the sound of the shower had become so loud, and the guy was still humming, so the girl's mind popped up.

The scene of him taking a shower.

She imagined that he would push up his wet hair later, his eyes were wet, and he would be walking towards her step by step with only a bath towel wrapped around him. Then he would suddenly throw away the bath towel and press down on her...

Woo! What was I thinking?!

After a while, the sound of the shower disappeared. He was probably wiping himself, but the singing had not disappeared.

After a while, the singing also disappeared.

The bathroom was quiet for ten seconds.

Then the bathroom door opened a crack, and his cautious voice came out.

"The clouds are sparse and shallow."

"..."

"The clouds are sparse and shallow?"

"What are you doing! Come out quickly after washing!"

"...Can you please take my pants?"

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Chapter completed!