After conquering the male supporting role, the male protagonist became jealous

The boy pursed his lips, as if thinking.

His expression was very serious, and Zhou Lingshu somehow didn't interrupt him. It was not until several minutes later that he slowly spoke: "You said you would help me chase her, and I just followed your words."

"I never liked her."

"You don't like her?!" Zhou Lingshu screamed, almost breaking his voice.

Shen Wu doesn’t like Zhou Yunzi?

Could it be that she targeted the wrong person? She called Sanqi frantically in her heart.

Sanqi was very calm: "Host, he has fallen in love with you, so of course he has to distance himself from other opposite sexes in front of you."

"Do you want him to tell you that he likes the heroine and you at the same time?"

Zhou Lingshu thought it made sense.

After all, what men say is mostly untrustworthy and you can’t judge them based on just two sentences.

"When did I tell you I liked her?"

Shen Wu's voice brought Zhou Lingshu back to her senses. She was secretly proud of herself because she had a God's perspective and didn't need him to say anything.

"No, then no, haven't you boiled the water yet?" She poked Shen Wu's wet sleeve, "Take a shower quickly, don't catch a cold."

The young man stood up upon hearing that, his slender figure casting a long shadow over her under the light.

Then she heard him say, "I'll help you find clothes, you wash them first."

"Ah..." No need.

Before she could utter the last two words, Shen Wu had already turned and walked into the bedroom. She wanted to pull Shen Wu's hand, but it was suspended in mid-air, and then she slowly withdrew it.

Zhou Lingshu leaned back on the sofa.

But it bounced up again in three seconds.

Looking for clothes! ?

He, he, he... There are only Shen Wu's clothes here, he won't let her wear his clothes, right?

There was a rustling sound in the bedroom, and after a while, Shen Wu came out with a set of long clothes and trousers.

The muscles under the girl's beautiful face twitched, "This, is not good?"

Shen Wuren looks thin, but is about the same height as He Qishen. His clothes must look like adult clothes to her.

Shen Wu looked her up and down and said calmly, "So what are you going to wear to sleep?"

Zhou Lingshu lowered his head, caught in a dilemma.

She wore a sweater under her coat and a pair of black pencil pants.

She curled her lips and took the clothes from Shen Wu.

When Zhou Lingshu walked into the three or four square meter bathroom, she felt very cramped. She had never used such a small bathroom.

Although the bathroom was small, it was neatly furnished and there was a faint fragrance in the air. It didn't look like the bathroom in a boys' residence at all.

If her bathroom wasn't cleaned by a servant, it would look like a battlefield.

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Forty minutes later, the bathroom door opened with a click.

The white mist in the bathroom dissipated through the crack in the door. The girl in grey pajamas held the door frame with her left hand and pulled at her loose clothes with her right hand.

The girl's beautiful face, dyed light pink, had a small, upright nose that was wrinkled into a ball.

Her cute look with a hint of disgust caught Shen Wu's eyes.

The boy's narrow black eyes curved into a shallow arc.

"Puch-"

The sudden laughter broke the silence of the living room, which made Zhou Lingshu, who was already upset, even more upset. She had never worn such ugly clothes!

She strode to the sofa, put her hands on her hips, and said angrily: "What are you laughing at!"

There were still water droplets on Zhou Lingshu's freshly washed hair. When she stopped, the ends of her hair swung to the side, and the water droplets dripped onto Shen Wu's collarbone.

Shen Wu had taken off his coat at this time, and was only wearing a V-neck sweater.

Under the light, the water droplets on the boy's collarbone were crystal clear, slowly sliding down his beautiful collarbone and finally disappearing into his sweater.

Four words suddenly popped up in Zhou Lingshu's mind.

......full of sexiness.

Her eyes flickered, and she snorted at Shen Wu again, "It's because your clothes are so ugly, and you still have the nerve to laugh at me."

Shen Wu stared at her for a while, then answered seriously: "Well, it's quite ugly."

Zhou Lingshu was angry: "Who are you calling ugly?"

Shen Wu stood up, looking innocent: "I'm talking about clothes."

Zhou Lingshu sat down on the sofa angrily. Her eyes followed Shen Wu's long legs and she saw him walk to the TV cabinet, squat down and pull out a drawer.

Took out the hair dryer.

Then he stood up again and walked towards her with the hair dryer.

Zhou Lingshu immediately refused: "I don't need to blow dry my hair, it will be dry in a moment."

Shen Wu ignored her words and plugged the plug into the socket. Zhou Lingshu said again: "Go take a shower."

In the living room, under the soft light, Shen Wu lowered her head, her jet-black hair hanging down, covering her delicate and beautiful eyebrows.

He slowly walked to the sofa and stopped in front of Zhou Lingshu. Zhou Lingshu looked up at him with a hint of confusion in his eyes: "I won't brag."

She emphasized again.

Shen Wu is quite stubborn. He insisted on sending the hair dryer over even if he was told not to.

"do not move."

Zhou Lingshu was about to get up, but Shen Wu held her head down, and she sat back on the sofa.

"you......"

The sound of the hair dryer rang in my ears, and the warm wind passed through my hair. The hair fluttered in the direction of the wind, emitting a faint fruity fragrance.

"It's too cold to blow dry your hair."

The clear voice penetrated the noisy wind and hit the eardrum, as if carrying an electric current, penetrating into the body, and a tingling feeling went straight from the heart.

thumping! thumping! thumping!

Zhou Lingshu could clearly hear her own heartbeat. It was not the first time someone had blown her hair. In the past, Jiang Chuanyu would help her, and later it was He Qishen.

The former is a sweet behavior during the relationship, while the latter is absolute control.

Shen Wu wasn't very familiar with her, and when he was helping her blow dry her hair, there was a sudden hint of ambiguity in the air.

"Lower your head a little, it will be uncomfortable if the wind blows into your eyes."

"How can you be so considerate?" Zhou Lingshu said in a sarcastic voice.

"I'm afraid your eyes will hurt and you'll blame me."

The girl sat cross-legged on the sofa. The boy in front of her leaned over and ran his bony fingers through her hair, gently fiddling with the hair that was blown by the hot wind.

The young man had a slight smile on his brow.

Where Zhou Lingshu couldn't see, Shen Wu looked at her with particularly gentle eyes.

The hot wind made her drowsy. After a while, her heavy eyelids could no longer support her eyes and slowly closed.

When Zhou Lingshu's head fell to the left, Shen Wu reached out and held her face. She rubbed it unconsciously in his palm.

Shen Wu turned off the hair dryer and put it aside casually.

He bent down, his eyes falling on the peaceful sleeping face of the person in front of him. Her skin was white, her facial features were delicate, and when she closed her eyes, her usual willful and arrogant look was completely hidden.

A little more obedient.

"Sleep...sleep..." Zhou Lingshu muttered and tried to brush the hand away from his face, but Shen Wu grabbed it and held it in his palm.

The soft touch of his palm made Shen Wu's eyes flicker. He lowered his head and gently kissed the girl's smooth forehead: "Zhou Lingshu, you started it first."

Then he picked her up horizontally, carried her into the bedroom, put her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt. He stared at her quietly for a long time until a smile appeared on his lips, then he turned and left the bedroom.