my zepple

The dressing room and the bathroom are connected together, and the heating in the back room is fully turned on.

Tong Yu's locker was on the bottom floor, and he squatted on the floor in his bathrobe and used his hand to stick the sensor.The moment he opened the cabinet, he suddenly realized a very important thing:

Miao Miao ate breakfast very late today, Tong Yu hadn't fed her the evening meal when she left home, and now Song Rou appeared here again...

"Have you fed Miao Miao's dinner?"

When Tong Yu asked, he didn't dare to turn his head.Song Rou was completely soaked from getting out of the water to entering the dressing room.The bathrobe was in his hand, and he didn't intend to wear it at all.

He numbly thought that the time really flies, God knows that Song Rou six years ago was not a hug/show/addict.

"No."

Song Rou had just washed her face, and there were still drops of water on the tip of her nose.

He put his hands on the cypress washbasin, looked in the mirror and saw Tong Yu squatting on the ground and lowering his head to pick up things. The thin bathrobe was soaked in water and stuck tightly to his back, and he could clearly see a jagged spine.

too skinny.

The last time Tong Yu changed his clothes, he was still lying on the bed, Song Rou only knew that he had lost a lot of weight.The moment Tong Yu came out of the hot spring just now, Song Rou had some real feelings.

110 five catties? 120 catties?It should not exceed 120 five catties at most.

Tong Yu's height had stopped at 180 cm when he was in college.Rao is such a tall person, but the skeleton is very thin, and now there is only a thin layer of skin and flesh covering it, as if the bones will poke out at any time.

"Then we have to go back quickly."

Song Rou knew that he was worried that Miao Miao would be hungry at home, so she said, "Only the first of the three bathrooms has water, you go wash first."

Tong Yu nodded, took the towel and clothes into the first bathroom.

But the design of this bathroom is very simple, three rooms are side by side, and the door is just an opaque waterproof curtain that can be pulled and closed.When a person stands in the shower, half of the calf can still be seen outside.

Song Rou leaned on the bench opposite her, her gaze was low, and she could see the entire calf of that person.

After a while, a mass of dense foam slid down that thin calf and rushed away on the slightly sloping ground.

Before that, those foams would probably press Tong Yu's sunken collarbone like palms, caress his soft waist, and mess up his hair...

Song Rou looked away, couldn't help pressing the back molars with the tip of her tongue, and draped the bathrobe next to her.

The water stopped.

Tong Yu dried her body, put on her clothes, and then wiped her hair with a towel, while pulling open the waterproof curtain with one hand and walking out.

Song Rou on the opposite side was wrapped in a bathrobe and crossed her legs, looking unnatural.

Until Tong Yu dried his hair by the sink, the person sitting on the bench remained motionless.

Tong Yu walked up to Song Rou full of dissatisfaction, and urged, "Hurry up and wash."

"Well, wait a minute."

Tong Yu was a little puzzled and asked him, "Why did you wait a while?"

Song Rou said again: "Don't worry about it, wait a while and then wash..."

Tong Yu asked again: "Why?"

He anxiously thought, if he goes back later, the dog will starve to death, what on earth is Song Rou deliberately procrastinating.

Song Rou was silent for a while, and asked, "Do you really want to know?"

This kind of dialogue itself is very strange, Tong Yu's intuition is a bit bad, but he still nodded.

Then he saw Song Rou pushed back her bathrobe, then unhurriedly put down the long leg that was erected, and opened her legs leisurely——

A huge bag bulged between the legs.

"You, you, you, you..."

The moment Song Rou opened his legs, Tong Yu almost passed out. He was dizzy and organized his words, but he couldn't say a complete sentence after holding back for a long time.

Song Rou wanted to laugh a little, and said to herself, isn't this what you want to see.But he didn't want to ask for a fight, he just asked Tong Yu helplessly: "What's wrong with me?"

What’s wrong with you? ? ?Is it normal to ga/qi in a public bathroom? ? ?Tong Yu thought desperately in his heart, Song Rou has changed, Song Rou has really changed, he was obviously not like this before.

Tong Yu frowned and made a suggestion: "You can go in and solve it, just take a shower and wash it off."

Then he added: "Soon...about a few minutes. I, I'll wait for you outside."

Song Rou repeated thoughtfully: "A few minutes."

He then chuckled, looked directly into Tong Yu's eyes with unknown meaning, and asked, "You?"

Before Tong Yu got violent, he stretched out his hand to pinch the corner of Tong Yu's sweater, and asked flatteringly: "You seem to understand it very well, and you usually do it yourself?"

Tong Yu's heart suddenly became barren.He trembled his lips twice, tried hard to control his expression, and said to Song Rou that I will wait for you outside.

But the pinched corner of the clothes was not loosened, Song Rou asked him if he could just wait inside?

"That's more exciting. Well... I mean, I might go a little faster that way."

"Just a few minutes is still unlikely."

With a dark face, Tong Yu scolded him: "Are you sick?"

Again.

Song Rou laughed so hard in her heart that she wanted to die. He put it away as soon as he saw it, and let go of Tong Yu's clothes: "Forget it, you'd better stay inside. Otherwise, I'll only do it once later and it won't solve it."

This time, Tong Yu didn't finish listening, so he rushed out with his coat in his arms.

Song Rou walked out of the dressing room after changing her clothes, and opened several traditional Japanese-style sliding doors. Tong Yu stood on the steps in the atrium with a backpack on her back, surrounded by fine white sand that had been raked with rakes.

Song Rou saw that Tong Yu's bag was crooked again, so she stretched out her hand and pulled down the adjustment buckle of the backpack.

"Why don't you wait indoors?"

Tong Yu immediately felt a looseness on his left shoulder.

He looked up at Song Rou, who was lowering his head, helping him adjust the shoulder straps of his backpack by the light of the stone lantern.

He remembered that when he was carrying a schoolbag when he was studying in the past, it was easy to tighten the shoulder straps and loosen at the same time, so he always carried a crooked schoolbag to school.

He himself is a very dull person, and he didn't even realize it was stuck in his armpit.Only Song Rou couldn't stand it anymore, and every time she took the trouble to help him adjust his schoolbag.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Tong Yu said, "I'm looking at the moon."

Song Rou went to shake his hand, it was very cold.

He looked up at the gray snowy night again, and said helplessly that there is no moon in the snowy sky.

Tong Yu withdrew his hand, lowered his head and just vaguely said no.

The two walked silently across the courtyard to the front room.

The front room is very spacious, with gold leaf paper murals on the walls, a mat floor in the tea area, dead branches in vases, and rattan utensils everywhere.

The middle-aged lady at the reception is Japanese, and she is already very proficient in Chinese.This hot spring hotel was opened by her and her husband. The front is the hotel and the back is the hot spring.

After returning the hand cards, she also took out two boxes of souvenirs from the cabinet, saying that these were the special fruits offered by the hotel recently for Christmas.

After the two thanked each other, Song Rou took out a hairpin from the coat pocket and put it on the stage.

It is best not to wear your hair in the hot springs. He forgot to bring a hair tie when he came, and the proprietress lent him this hairpin.

When he walked out of the gate, Tong Yu couldn't help but look back.

The smoky chalcedony, icy and translucent, suits him very well.

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It's late!It's really difficult to connect. Things written at different times have to be glued together.In order to make up for the nest, I decided to have a little more tomorrow (Wednesday) (?????)