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A bottle of iodophor fell on Tao Zitao's trousers, the thin trousers were soaked instantly, and the skin under the trousers suddenly became chilly.

The day at the end of September, whether it is hot or not, is not cold.

The wet trousers were still a bit chilly after the wind had blown, and the trousers were still wet and stuck to the legs, making them cold and uncomfortable.

Tao Zitao lowered his head and stared at his pants speechlessly. There was an obvious water mark on the black sweatpants. He reluctantly comforted himself.

——Fortunately, I didn't get my underwear wet.

Shi Chengye also quietly stared at Tao Zitao's pants for a while, stretched out his hand and pinched the part of his pants that was not wet, and pulled it outward, taking the part that was stuck to Tao Zitao's skin a little away from the skin.

As if he couldn't smell the irritating smell of iodophor, he observed carefully for a while, then raised his head and asked Tao Zitao: "What are you going to do now?"

With a mournful face, Tao Zitao said annoyed and sullenly: "I don't know."

Shi Chengye stood up—he was shorter than Tao Zitao when he was sitting, but now he was half a head taller when he stood up.

His waist was slightly bent, and Tao Zitao's trousers were still being pinched in his hand.

Shi Chengye thought for a while and made an opinion: "Do you want to buy a new pair of pants?"

Only then did Tao Zitao notice that Shi Chengye was pinching his own trousers, he stepped back a few steps awkwardly, not snatching his own trousers from Shi Chengye's hand.

The stretchy sweatpants were just stretched a little longer, Tao Zitao stepped back again and said, "You...you should let go of your hands first."

Shi Chengye frowned and asked him: "Then don't you feel uncomfortable with your pants stuck?"

"I, I can carry it by myself."

Shi Chengye gripped his screaming fingers tightly before letting go. After Tao Zitao heaved a sigh of relief, he unconsciously took a few steps back, putting distance between him and Shi Chengye.

Shi Chengye asked again: "Do you want to buy pants?"

"No, no need." Tao Zitao said embarrassingly, "I'll just go home and change one."

Coincidentally, an empty taxi stopped on the asphalt road next to it. Tao Zitao saw it at a glance and ran away.

Before Shi Chengye could react, he opened the door quickly, sat on it, and slammed the door. This set of movements was smooth and smooth, and he didn't care about Shi Chengye behind him at all.

It wasn't until he reported the location to the driver, and when the taxi started slowly, that he slowly lowered the window.

Tao Zitao stared at Shi Chengye outside the window for a while, and when the car was about to merge into the traffic flow, he raised his hand bluntly and shook it tremblingly.

after all--

Although it is shameful to escape, it is really useful!

As soon as he finished shaking his hand slightly, the driver stepped on the accelerator readily, and Shi Chengye instantly turned into a small black spot in the rearview mirror.

"Ugh--"

Tao Zitao couldn't help sighing, and lay loosely on the back seat out of shape. The wind leaked in from the open window, blowing his forehead hair that covered his eyebrows.

The eyebrows that were locked inside were exposed.

"Ugh--"

Tao Zitao sighed again, this one was heavier than the one just now.

The driver who was driving the car was amused by him, and asked, "Young man, what's the matter, you sigh so old-fashioned?"

The trousers on his legs were not completely dry, and they were still sticky to his legs. It was really uncomfortable everywhere, and it was such a big embarrassment.

Tao Zitao leaned against the car window and replied weakly: "It's okay."

Looking at him, the driver thought of his own son who was about the same age as him, and said, "You young people are like this. You have never been beaten by the society, and when you encounter minor setbacks, you will die like this."

Tao Zitao fell asleep listening to his nagging, but the wheels happened to run over a speed bump.The car body heaved violently, and Tao Zitao's head hit the glass beside him unexpectedly.

This hit made him wake up immediately, he raised his hand to rub himself, and thought of Shi Chengye again.

Tao Zitao let out another "Ah--".

Today I heard that Shi Chengye flew back to look for him on purpose, but in fact it was only Shi Chengye's own decision, it had nothing to do with him, and it was not he who asked Shi Chengye to come back.

But after all, it happened because of him, and he still felt guilty.

What's more, after getting it today, so many things were inexplicably pulled out.

Tao Zitao thumped his head with his fist and shook it hard.

——No, no, he still has to find a chance to make it clear to Shi Chengye.

Shi Chengye ate the car exhaust, stood indifferently by the side of the road, watching the green taxi disappear around the corner from afar.

——It was very annoying, and Tao Zitao ran away again.

He also flagged down a taxi, ready to go home.

At this point, his parents are still in the company, and there is only one nanny in Nuo Da's villa who has been staying with him since he was a child.

Aunt Chen was a little surprised when she saw him come back: "Narino, why are you here?" She took out her mobile phone in her pocket to confirm, "It's still the 30th now, your school is on holiday?"

Shi Chengye changed his slippers at the entrance and said, "I'm back early."

Aunt Chen said "Oh" and then asked: "Have you eaten yet? Are you hungry? Would you like me to cook something for you?"

"No need." Shi Chengye shook his head and walked upstairs, "I've already eaten."

When Shi Chengye reached the second floor, he went straight to the room, purposefully opened the drawer of his bedside table - a few bunches of keys lay there quietly.

Each bunch of keys was pasted with a red label, clearly writing the serial number of the door. Shi Chengye picked out the bunch of keys in Tao Zitao's downstairs room.

The key is still brand new, never used.

Shi Chengye hesitated for a moment, but still put the key in his pocket, just about to go out and go directly, but then thought that the house over there was still neglected for a long time.

He shouldn't be able to live in for a while, so he lay back on his bed, took out his mobile phone and called the housekeeping company.

"Well... hurry up."

"When will you live in? At night."

"Please hurry up, thank you."

After making the phone call, Shi Chengye threw the phone on the bed sheet next to him, and looked up while holding the key.

The light from the LED headlights on the ceiling shone down and passed through the keyhole, forming a series of scattered beams of light, which finally penetrated neatly into Shi Chengye's dark pupils.

After being illuminated by the lamp for a long time, his eyes were a little bit astringent, Shi Chengye withdrew his hands and held the key tightly in his palm.

The edge of the key was not smooth, and the gears were even more uneven, but Shi Chengye squeezed it tightly as if he didn't know the pain.

He closed his eyes for a while, and the light still formed a small circle of light on his closed eyelids.Shi Chengye let go of her hand again, but the key was still quietly lying on her palm.

He fretfully pulled the pillow over his face, and the glaring light was finally replaced by darkness.

Shi Chengye thought in the darkness——

Will Tao Zitao treat him as a pervert who stalks him, will he find him annoying, and will he let him go.

He made countless speculations in his heart, and finally he was bored in the pillow and said to himself: "Forget it, just be a pervert..."