Ji Zeyu immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed, his face a little hot. After he got out of bed, the soles of his feet touched the cold floor, his mind was a little more awake, and his thighs felt a chill.

Lu Nanyun looked at Ji Zeyu who was only wearing a pair of trousers, quickly looked away, and said calmly, "Go take a shower."

Ji Zeyu nodded, walked quickly into the bathroom and closed the door.

He didn't know why he was so nervous. He kept thinking about what happened last night in his mind, and he always felt extremely ashamed.

While taking a bath, Ji Zeyu suddenly realized that he had run out of shower gel, so he shouted to the door, "Xiao Yun, can I use your shower gel?"

"Use it." Lu Nanyun replied casually.

Ji Zeyu squeezed Lu Nanyun's bottle of blue shower gel, and the aroma spread out in the bathroom at once. It was a very high-grade fragrance, a bit like a fruity fragrance, mixed with other smells, and he couldn't tell.

Every time Lu Nanyun came out of the bathroom, there would be this smell in the room. Ji Zeyu liked it every time he smelled it, and couldn't help staring at Lu Nanyun.

After taking a bath, Ji Zeyu's body was stained with the scent of Lu Nanyun's shower gel, which made him slightly startled.

At this moment, Ji Zeyu suddenly realized that although he was ordered not to interact with Lu Nanyun, his life seemed to be cracked, and Lu Nanyun's taste permeated his life.

The chat on the phone, the occasional snacks in the backpack, the fruit that appeared on the table from time to time, the refreshing fragrance of the U-shaped pillow and the mask, the scent of the shower gel on the body at the moment, and even the slippers were all Lu Nanyun's yards.

Ji Zeyu's life seemed to be surrounded by Lu Nanyun, and he couldn't explain why these details became so clear and profound in his mind.

There is even an illusion of being "occupied".

But he seemed to be used to this feeling.

After taking a shower, Lu Nanyun stood outside the bathroom door, holding a hairdryer in his hand, and said to him, "Come here, I'll blow it for you."

Ji Zeyu was stunned for a while, then went over, sat on the chair in front of Lu Nanyun, and let him dry his hair carefully. The roar of the hairdryer and the slightly hot wind made him close his eyes and feel Lu Nanyun's fingers on the top of his head. wander.

Lu Nanyun looked down at the top of Ji Zeyu's head, his eyes softened, and patiently helped him blow the roots of his hair fluffy, with gentle and skilled movements.

In the process of blowing his hair, Ji Zeyu recalled what happened last night, and suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to ask that question.

"Okay." Lu Nanyun stopped what he was doing and put away the hairdryer.

"Thank you Xiaoyun." Ji Zeyu raised his head and smiled at him. Afterwards, Ji Zeyu stood up and looked at Lu Nanyun's action of collecting the hair dryer, his eyes fixed.

Lu Nanyun looked up at him: "Why?"

After hesitating for a moment, Ji Zeyu said to him, "I actually had a question to ask you last night."

"What?" Lu Nanyun put the hairdryer in the cabinet and looked at Ji Zeyu with a calm expression.

Ji Zeyu walked aside, took the game console out of the cabinet, shook it towards Lu Nanyun, and asked, "Why do you also have stickers on this game console in your bag?"

Lu Nanyun was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he looked into Ji Zeyu's eyes and said slowly, "What do you think?" His eyes were quite meaningful.

"So..." Ji Zeyu glanced at the game console in his hand, a little unbelievable, "Is this game console really given by you?" After that, he opened his eyes slightly and looked at Lu Nanyun.

Under the unbelievable gaze of the young man, Lu Nanyun nodded lightly: "Yes."

"What do the stickers on it mean?" Ji Zeyu asked Lu Nanyun in surprise, "Why are deer pumpkins and white clouds..."

"What do you think?" Lu Nanyun looked at him blankly, but there was some helplessness in his eyes.

It's been so long since this thing happened, and this guy actually reacted.

"Ah, could it be..." Ji Zeyu thought of something and was stunned, "Is it your name?"

Lu Nanyun seemed reluctant to answer this question, pursed his lips, turned his eyes away, and walked to the door, leaving only a back and the sentence "Come down to eat".

Ji Zeyu hurriedly put the game console into his backpack and followed: "No, I thought it was given by junior high school fans. I thought the person who sent the game console thought the stickers were nice, but you actually..."

Lu Nanyun stopped, Ji Zeyu almost bumped into it, and continued: "How can you express your name in this way? It's not as good as a junior high school student..."

Lu Nanyun looked back at him expressionlessly.

"Uh..." Ji Zeyu hurriedly changed the conversation and said, "But I really like this game console, thank you for sending me. But why didn't you tell me at the time?"

After asking this question, Lu Nanyun's expression changed slightly, then he lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice was a little dull: "If I told you at that time, would you accept it?"

Ji Zeyu was stunned.

He carefully recalled the relationship between himself and Lu Nanyun at that time, couldn't help swallowing, and said in a low voice, "Should... not."

At that time, he was busy hiding from Lu Nanyun, how could he accept it?

And... He always thought that Lu Nanyun hated him, so it was impossible to think that it was from Lu Nanyun.

Lu Nanyun didn't speak, and lowered his eyes slightly, as if he expected to hear this answer.

Ji Zeyu looked at him and continued: "And the piano sheet music, you also gave it to me, right?"

Lu Nanyun's footsteps stopped again, he turned to look at Ji Zeyu, his voice was flat: "You already know?"

Ji Zeyu nodded vigorously.

"Then you..." Lu Nanyun turned her back to the door, her fingers tightened slightly, and there was something in her tone that Ji Zeyu couldn't understand, "Is there anything you want to say to me?"

"Thank you, really." Ji Zeyu said seriously to Lu Nanyun, "I like the game console very much, and the piano score has helped me a lot... I really didn't expect you to give it at the time." He scratched his hair.