Su Xiaoya is still a little eager to try out when it comes to sweat steaming.

Although she has never been to it herself, in the Korean idol dramas she likes, you can often see the male and female protagonists going to the sweat room.

People are curious, and she also wants to take a look.

So after hearing Jiang Zhe's suggestion and confirming that his health was fine, she nodded.

When Jiang Zhe saw the look of excitement in her big eyes, he knew that his choice was right.

"Okay then! I'll get some clothes for my change."

Jiang Zhe stood up from the sofa, "What about you? Do you need me to send you back to get two clothes?"

Su Xiaoya's cheeks bulged up and stared at him and said, "I've taken a shower when I came! No need to change it!"

"Okay, wait for me!"

Jiang Zhe turned around and came to the room, took out a pair of underwear from the pile of clothes in the cabinet, and found another set of clean clothes and stuffed them into the tote bag.

Then he went to the bathroom to bring the complete set of toiletries in the basket.

When she arrived in the living room, Su Xiaoya was teasing Snowball.

Although Xueqiuer has not seen Su Xiaoya many times, creatures like cats have always been very spiritual.

It seemed to know that it was the cute girl in front of her who made her survive, so she was always particularly intimate when she saw Su Xiaoya.

"Snowball, creaking creaking creaking creaking creaking creaking creaking creaking creaking ~"

Su Xiaoya stretched out her palm and placed it on Xueqian'er's chin and scratched it. It stretched its neck comfortably and squinted its eyes and made a "snooze~" sound.

That way, it looks a bit like the turtle in Farewell My Concubine that Jiang Zhe likes to eat more.

By the way, Farewell My Concubine is a famous dish in Yong'an. In fact, it is stewed with turtles and black chicken, and the taste is particularly delicious.

"Okay, my stuff has been packed, let's go!"

Jiang Zhe said to Su Xiaoya.

Su Xiaoya reluctantly withdrew her palm, then stood up and asked, "Is the bathhouse far away?"

"Say it's not far away, say it's not near. If you walk for more than ten minutes!"

"Oh, that's fine!"

Su Xiaoya walked out happily, but as soon as she arrived at the courtyard, her steps suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhe asked with a blink of an eye.

Su Xiaoya's hands were stirred together, and her face was a little shy.

She raised her head and asked embarrassedly: "It would be bad if we go out like this together and the neighbors around us see it!"

Boys and girls of this age are easily discussed by neighbors even when they walk together on weekdays.

Her face was already a little thin, so she didn't really want to face this situation.

What's more, Jiang Zhe was carrying changing clothes and toiletries in his hand, and he looked like he was going to take a shower.

She accompanied Jiang Zhe to take a shower... This scene makes people blush when they think about it.

Jiang Zhe's mouth also curled slightly.

"It's okay! Anyway, the people nearby don't know you."

"That's not necessarily!"

Su Xiaoya pouted, "Yong'an is that big, maybe you can meet an acquaintance somewhere. If my mother finds out, I will definitely beat me to death!"

The Su family's tutoring is very strict, and Su Wenhui trained Su Xiaoya according to the standards of a lady from a family.

Jiang Zhe sighed, "Okay, I can take you there by bike, right?"

Su Xiaoya thought in her heart that if she was taking a bus, she would be on the road for a short time. This would greatly avoid the opportunity to be seen by others.

She nodded and had no choice but to agree to do so.

Jiang Zhe's very cool mountain bike was left at the school and was still locked in the carport honestly. On the weekend, the other cars had been taken away by the owner. I wonder if it would feel a little lonely.

However, the old bicycle that Jiang Zhe rode before was still placed at home.

I haven't rode for a long time, and there has been a layer of dust on it.

Jiang Zhe took it out from under the shed, found an old clothes and wiped the body carefully, and then rode out.

He was riding the bike, and Su Xiaoya sat in the back seat to help him carry his clothes and basket.

The two men walked along the narrow streets and headed towards the north block.

At noon, everyone had lunch, and there were no people on the street at this time.

People who work are still at work, and most of the people who stay at home are elderly and children, but they are already taking a nap at home at this time.

A few minutes later, Jiang Zhe took Su Xiaoya to the bathhouse north of the street.

The location of the bathhouse is a bit remote. After passing the street entrance, you will walk dozens of meters further in and have to turn right about fifty meters before you can get there.

Su Xiaoya looked up and found a huge red light sign hanging above, with four large running script words "In the water side" written on it.

But it seems that it has been a while, so a thin layer of dust fell on the lamp sign.

It’s not because the owner of the bathhouse does not pay attention to cleaning, but because he is close to the street and cars come and go every day, and dust will inevitably fall on it.

This can be seen from the clean pillars at the door and the spotless glass door.

"Let's go!"

Jiang Zhe took Su Xiaoya's hand and walked inside.

Su Xiaoya pursed her lips, and a shy blushed on her face.

This was the first time she had come to such a place with a boy. Although she had to take a shower separately, she always felt a little strange.

Jiang Zhe was not at all, so he pulled her to the front desk.

"Boss, two people!"

Jiang Zhe directly took a photo of 30 yuan.

The fat bathhouse owner was watching a TV series facing the computer. When he saw a customer coming, he quickly raised his head and said hello.

After recognizing that Jiang Zhe and a strange and beautiful girl came, the smile on his face instantly became ambiguous.

"Xiaozhe, is this person next to you your 'friend'?"

Usually at this time, the word "friend" has a profound meaning, for example, the previous noun that indicates gender is omitted.

Jiang Zhe smiled and nodded, "Yes! I brought her here for the first time to experience your sweat steaming service."

"Haha, that's a good relationship! It's a coincidence that there are no ones on it at this time."

The bathhouse owner winked at Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe grew up here since he was a child, and their family often came here to take a bath and were very familiar with the boss. That's why he made such jokes.

Jiang Zhe's heart moved and his eyes were clear.

"Okay, let's go in first!"

The men and women's bathhouses are separated (this is for sure). Before the two separated, Jiang Zhe reminded Su Xiaoya: "After taking a shower, I will change into a sweat steamer and go directly to the second floor."

Su Xiaoya nodded, "Well, I understand!"

Obviously, she was somewhat expectant and nervous about what happened next.

Jiang Zhe walked into the men's bathhouse, changed his slippers skillfully, took off his clothes and walked in.

As expected, as the boss said, there were basically no one in the bathhouse at this time.

Although it is a weekend, most people choose to rest after lunch.

Therefore, there was no one in the huge pool. There were only a few workers rubbing their backs in boxers sitting on a bed playing cards.

Jiang Zhe walked in, soaked in the clear pond for a while, rinsed himself carefully, and quickly changed into a yellow sweat-sculpting suit and went to the second floor.

Su Xiaoya was faster than him, and she didn't even have her hair wet. After all, when she came to Jiang Zhe's house in the morning, she had already taken a shower, so she just took a simple soak for a while and then got up.

Seeing Jiang Zhe walking up the stairs, she smiled slightly and put down the free watermelon in her hand.

The consumption of 15 yuan per person is definitely a high level in Yong'an!

A general bathhouse only costs five yuan, and the extra ten yuan here is reflected in the environment and service.

Every guest can enjoy a free portion of fruit.

"Hello, Azhe!"

Su Xiaoya smiled and looked at Jiang Zhe.

She gently hooked her hands behind her back, her smile on her face as soft and sweet as white moonlight, making Jiang Zhe feel rippling.

Jiang Zhe suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
To be continued...