Love Variety Show: The despised me exploded in popularity-Chapter 614 - 324 Two Sets of Clothes
Chapter 614: Chapter 324: Two Sets of Clothes Chapter 614 -324: Two Sets of Clothes “I haven’t come back in so long, I feel a bit scared being here alone.” Lin Wanzhou said slowly, her ears slightly red and her head bowed, her facial expression not visible.
Xu Qingyan was startled, “Aren’t you more afraid with me here?”
Lin Wanzhou’s face reddened, she pursed her lips, seeming to want to speak but hesitating.
Alright, alright, I get it.
“Okay, then I’ll just stay here tonight.” Xu Qingyan coughed, covering up his nervousness; actually, he had a pretty good idea of what might happen.
“Then I’ll take a shower and sleep on the sofa, just that I don’t have a change of clothes.”
Lin Wanzhou held up her phone, “I ordered in advance.”
“Ah?” Xu Qingyan was startled again, this development felt odd.
Ding ding ding, the delivery arrived downstairs.
Xu Qingyan went downstairs to pick it up, while Lin Wanzhou stood at the elevator entrance, staring at him unblinkingly, as if fearing he would just run away, her gaze tight as silk threads.
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“Don’t look at me like that, it feels weird,” he said awkwardly.
One household per elevator floor, Lin Wanzhou wearing a tank top was no issue.
No one would come in, the safety level was maxed out, but she was more worried Xu Qingyan would go home just like that.
“You won’t run off, right?” she asked nervously.
“Huh?”
“Um…
I mean, I’m scared alone, come up quickly after you’re done,” Lin Wanzhou’s attempted cover-up failed, she smiled, “That’s all.”
Well, I guess I’ll trust you.
Xu Qingyan chuckled awkwardly and stepped into the elevator.
The doors slowly closed, but Lin Wanzhou showed no intention of leaving back to the living room, she was waiting for him there.
In the elevator, Xu Qingyan replied to a few messages; Jiang Ling had also been messaging him lately.
Mainly about some songs, thinking of producing another album.
Xu Qingyan responded a few sentences, delaying some time.
Movie production can’t really stop, and scoring doesn’t take time, he could easily score some songs along the way.
Later on, Sky Light Film and Television could cultivate their own singers, some dramas or the ones produced by themselves, could be entirely assigned to their own people.
Downstairs, he picked up the delivered clothes, a disinfected set of pajamas.
The material was quite nice, labeled as disposable, but the quality was good enough to wear daily.
Typical Xinghai services, they have it all.
After picking up the clothes, Xu Qingyan swiped his card into the elevator, and as the doors opened, he saw Lin Wanzhou standing still.
Her white tank top was perhaps too revealing as she threw herself into his embrace.
“Okay, okay, that’s enough, I haven’t showered yet.” Xu Qingyan couldn’t push her away and had to take Lin Wanzhou, who was half-clinging to him, back to the living room.
Lin Wanzhou glanced at him from the sofa, “Then go take a shower.”
“Alright, I’ll sleep on the sofa tonight,” Xu Qingyan said, “It’s just one night, it’s really too much trouble to fix up the guest room, and it would be too much for you alone.”
“Yeah, let’s see after you’re finished showering,” Lin Wanzhou turned away, not answering directly.
Drip, the air conditioning turned on.
Xu Qingyan took a shower in the bathroom, and by the time he came out, the lights in the living room were already off.
Lin Wanzhou appeared out of nowhere, hugging him tightly.
Leaning on him, greedily inhaling his scent.
“Why did you turn off the lights?” Xu Qingyan still had moisture on him and wrapped an arm around her in response.
“I missed you.”
The night breeze whispered, the small tank top fell to the floor, the room still lit, the faint light spilling into the living room, blurring her entire body into a hazy silhouette.
White as snow, full and abundant.
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Dawn was breaking, Xu Qingyan quietly got up and ordered a bouquet of flowers on his phone.
Then he went downstairs, still in yesterday’s clothes, drove to buy breakfast, and returned to the apartment.
In the room, Lin Wanzhou was still sound asleep.
He didn’t feel guilty about this, as it was a foreseeable event.
If it didn’t happen today, then it would be a few months or even half a year later.
For people like them, time flies quickly, half a year passes in the blink of an eye.
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Since it wasn’t the first time, he was extra cautious this time.
He didn’t make a mess, stopped when he saw Lin Wanzhou couldn’t continue, and just stopped at the right time.
However, the feeling of interacting with a childhood friend was indeed different; he had never thought about this day.
Lin Wanzhou was a bit clumsy at first, but slowly tried to take the initiative.
This feeling was indeed amazing, two people so familiar with each other, as if melting into one.
Merged together, including their marrow, every pore could clearly feel the presence of each other.
Lin Wanzhou slowly woke up, Xu Qingyan helped her up to freshen up.
She turned and saw the flowers, her expression joyous, as she tiptoed to kiss his face.
“Let’s eat first, does it still hurt?” he asked with a smile.
“Yeah, it’s okay,” Lin Wanzhou said shyly, thought for a bit and made a request, “I want to go out tonight, it’s been a long time since I’ve been shopping.”
“Sure, get some good rest during the day, and I’ll handle some work.” Xu Qingyan accompanied her through breakfast before driving off, “I’ll come pick you up tonight.”
He first returned to his place, changed all his clothes, and took another shower.
Then he drove non-stop to the studio and started working.
Pei Muchan was about to go recording songs when she saw Xu Qingyan yawning at the table and couldn’t help but yawn herself.
“Didn’t sleep well last night?”
“Slept a bit late, it’s no big deal,” Xu Qingyan waved it off.
He indeed was a bit busy yesterday, not too tired, but feeling a bit sleepy now.
Pei Muchan nodded, stood up, and reminded before leaving,
“If you’re sleepy, you can rest in the composing room, there’s a blanket there, don’t catch a cold.”