Shen Zhixi narrowed his eyes and stopped the thoughts in his mind.
It's not that she didn't know that Tang Zhou had a good figure, but after all, she could only see her chest through her clothes. After taking off her clothes, her figure was still different from what she had imagined. It was even better than she thought.
Although there is only a shadow, even just a shadow is enough to make people imagine.
Broad shoulders, narrow waist.
Turn sideways, strong and muscular chest...
Shen Zhixi bent over the window edge and looked at Tang Zhou unscrupulously through the window.
The night wind blew gently across her cheeks, and her hair danced with the breeze, just like her excited heartbeat at this moment. The smile on her lips spread again, laughing at how lucky she was to be able to pick up Tang Zhou. Such a stunner.
Tang Zhou picked up the towel and wiped his chest carefully.
Looking at it, Shen Zhixi even had a smile in his eyes, as if his own hand was caressing his chest.
"What a shame," she murmured.
It's a pity that people's hearts will always change. Today she thinks Tang Zhou is very good, but she may be tired of him tomorrow. Otherwise, she would really have the urge to take him into her house as her husband.
Of course he does too.
Even if he is sincere and truly achieves success, there is no guarantee that he will only like her for the rest of his life.
Sincerity is the most useless thing, not as reliable as the money around you.
Men's love is shorter than women's.
This has been the case since ancient times. It is extremely difficult for a man to live with only one woman. She has experienced it herself, her father is like this, and so is her childhood sweetheart. She can never count on a man.
opposite.
Tang Zhou was too weak to stand for a long time.
After briefly wiping the blood, he turned around and groped for clean clothes on the bed. He picked up his clothes, and after sorting them out, he was about to put them on. In the end, he was only seen carrying the clothes but not put on.
The smile on Shen Zhixi's face suddenly changed. I think he should have reacted, right?
In order to pretend to be more like a village girl, Shen Zhixi wore coarse cloth. When she helped Tang Zhou both fall down during the day, he should be able to feel that he had touched her clothes.
His current daze was probably due to him noticing the difference in the fabrics.
But don't rush, let's lay the groundwork for a while.
Yuanyang came from the kitchen and stopped under her window, "Miss, the hot water is boiled, you can take a bath."
"good."
Shen Zhixi retracted his gaze from Tang Zhou and turned around to take a bath.
In the opposite room, Tang Zhou finally put on his clothes. After all, there was no other clean change of clothes, but the clothes he wore were not very comfortable. The doubts he had while drinking medicinal porridge during the day were now even greater.
He sat on the bed and gently tied his belt.
Touching the fabric of the wide sleeves, the more I touched it, the more uneasy I felt.
Miss Linglan herself was wearing coarse cloth, but the clothes she gave him were all made of good materials. He had already touched the package on the bed, and the other clothes inside were also of good quality.
Why?
Was it because she wanted to pretend to be poor, but failed to do so well, or...
The washstand was not far from the bed. The originally clean water in the basin had been stained red by the blood that had been scrubbed. The smell of blood slowly spread and could be smelled throughout the room.
After a while, Suzuran should come in to get a change of dirty clothes, but she was afraid that the fishy smell in the room would contaminate her.
He stood up, fumbled for the dirty clothes and moved forward.
Fortunately, the house was not big, but within a few steps he touched the window sill next to the door. Just as he was about to push it out, he accidentally knocked over the flowerpot placed in the middle of the window sill and fell to his feet.
He retracted his hand and squatted down.
Fortunately, the flower pot was not broken, but a lot of soil poured out.
He put the dirty clothes aside, fumbled to straighten the flowerpot, and then filled the soil back bit by bit.
Then, hold the flowerpot up and place it back on the windowsill.
Suddenly, he smelled the fragrance of flowers.
It's very light but smells good and familiar. It's the same as the smell of lily of the valley.
He lowered his eyes and thought of touching the flowers in the pot.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, the memory of his close contact with her during the day suddenly came to his mind. He blinked quickly and felt offended, so he retracted his hand and fumbled to push the window open. Dispel the fishy smell in the house.
Immediately, he turned around and squatted down to pick up the clothes.
When I opened the door, Yuanyang happened to pass by outside.
"Mr. Tang, why did you come out?"
Looking at the dirty clothes in his hand, Yuanyang immediately understood his intention and said: "Young Master Tang, just have a good rest. We little... my sister said, just let us do such small things."
She curled her lips and almost let slip that she was called "Miss".
He walked up the steps, stretched out his hand towards Tang Zhou and said, "Mr. Tang, please give me your dirty clothes."
"Okay." Tang Zhou replied softly, handed out the dirty clothes in his hands and said, "I just think it's too troublesome for the two girls. I can do things like this myself that I can do, or hang them on the handle of the door outside. It will save you some trouble.”
"Mr. Tang, you are really too polite."
Yuanyang took the clothes and began to look him up and down.
"But Mr. Tang is really elegant in this outfit. My sister's money is not in vain..."
"vanilla."
Shen Zhixi appeared at the right time and interrupted Yuanyang's words.
Tang Zhou turned his eyes towards the sound.
If you stop talking in the middle of a sentence, it will always arouse people's curiosity more.
"Mr. Tang, let me help you in." Shen Zhixi stepped forward, stood beside Tang Zhou, and reached out to gently hold his arm.
The breeze blew by, bringing with it the fresh scent of her bath.
Tang Zhou's eyelids twitched and he lowered his eyes subconsciously.
In front of her, Yuanyang smiled and walked away with her dirty clothes, thinking that her young lady and Tang Zhou would be a perfect match together, and even she couldn't help but begin to look forward to Shen Zhixi's future children.
"Miss Suzuli, I feel that the material on my body is not ordinary. In fact, you don't have to spend such thoughts on me. I am already very embarrassed and don't want to be a burden to you anymore with these extravagant personal belongings."
"Mr. Tang, you are worrying too much."
Shen Zhixi tilted his head and looked carefully at his guilty expression.
Do you think he is starting to feel guilty now?
What to do next? This is just the beginning.
"These clothes don't cost much money. Mr. Tang, don't take it to heart. I've said it many times. Now you just need to rest in peace and recuperate. Don't worry about anything else."
She spoke calmly, as if her words were true.
But Tang Zhou still frowned and looked bad. He understood that unless she was really pretending to be poor, buying these clothes and medicinal materials would definitely not be without burden.
At the same time, he also knew that as long as she deliberately concealed it, no matter how much he said, he would not be able to hear the truth.
After entering the room, Tang Zhou was helped to sit on the bed.
"Then Mr. Tang, have a good rest. Linglan won't disturb you anymore." When she left, she took away the basin of blood and sewage on the washstand.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Tang Zhou relaxed completely this time.
A mouthful of blood stuck in his throat and spilled out from the corner of his mouth.
