What do you mean I'm faster than you think?
Zhang Zhaomu's face immediately turned red. "I'm just going to the toilet! I'm just going to the toilet properly!"
"I didn't say it was indecent." Chen Zhenzhen rolled her eyes. "What are you trying to cover up?"
"I really didn't!" Zhang Zhaomu said anxiously, "How could I be that perverted!"
Chen Zhenzhen: "Who knows?"
"You—" Zhang Zhaomu clenched her fists. "How dare you slander my innocence out of thin air!"
Xiang Qing looked at the two of them, then interrupted with a confused expression, "What are you talking about?"
"Nothing."
Chen Zhenzhen took the initiative to end the conversation, not wanting the Little Mute to be tainted by Zhang Zaowan's filth.
After talking with Xiang Qing, Chen Zhenzhen had calmed down. She glanced at her phone and said, "It's still early. What should we do next?"
"Let's continue watching the movie," Xiang Qing said without hesitation.
"We won't watch!" Zhang Zhaomu and Chen Zhenzhen said in unison.
Neither of them wanted a repeat of what had just happened.
"Watching one movie is enough; watching them consecutively can easily lead to mental fatigue," Chen Zhenzhen said.
"That's fair," Zhang Zhaomu agreed, "It's better to study."
"I told you long ago, no more talking about studying tonight!" Chen Zhenzhen said unhappily, " Zhang Zaowan, will you die if you don't study all night?"
"You love studying that much?"
She still can't get used to it; this person's transformation was too abrupt. In an instant, he went from a slacker who only wanted to play games all day to Academic Ace whose mind was now solely focused on studying.
"The main problem is that we can't think of anything else to do," Zhang Zhaomu said, spreading his hands. "How about... we cancel our previous agreement and just go to sleep?"
Chen Zhenzhen: "Hmm? You want to be a dog?"
"I'll give you my bed, I'll sleep on the sofa," Zhang Zhaomu said helplessly. "Will this avoid punishment?"
"Make a deal!"
Chen Zhenzhen didn't really want to keep going. She felt that too much had happened tonight, and she was already exhausted.
Unfortunately, her feeble resistance was quickly suppressed by the two men and couldn't cause any trouble.
"I need to take a shower too." Chen Zhenzhen said matter-of-factly, " Zhang Zaowan, I didn't bring any change of clothes, can you find me a set?"
Zhang Zhaomu went into the room, grabbed a black T-shirt at random, and handed it over.
Chen Zhenzhen paused for a moment, then asked instead of taking it, "Where are the pants?"
You don't need it.
Zhang Zhaomu raised an eyebrow, unfolded his T-shirt, and held it up against Chen Zhenzhen.
The hem of her dress reached mid-thigh, which was a little shorter than her usual skirts, but perfectly adequate.
"Besides, I gave my only pair of shorts with an elastic waistband to the Little Mute. The other pants were either too big at the waist, falling down with every step, or too long, dragging on the floor the whole time."
So please bear with it.
Chen Zhenzhen gritted her teeth, snatched the clothes from Zhang Zhaomu's hand, and said unhappily, "So what if you're tall!"
"I didn't mean to mock you for being short," Zhang Zhaomu said calmly. "After all, height is something we're born with. It's not your fault you're short. Being short has its advantages, though I can't think of any and can't relate to them."
Chen Zhenzhen delivered an elbow strike to Zhang Zhaomu's side waist.
You're not mocking me? You've gone way overboard!
Even Xiang Qing couldn't stand it anymore. She looked at Zhang Zhaomu, who was clutching her back in pain, and said seriously, " Zhenzhen isn't short at all! Zhang Zhaomu, you can't say that about her!"
"Forget it, I can't be bothered with him." Chen Zhenzhen walked into the bathroom.
The sound of the shower spraying water soon came, and Zhang Zhaomu couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.
At this moment, Xiang Qing leaned closer and whispered, " Zhang Zhaomu, wouldn't you like to go back to your room and get ready?"
Zhang Zhaomu asked, puzzled, "Prepare what?"
"Well..." Xiang Qing said a little shyly, "I heard that boys' rooms often have some things they shouldn't see. While Zhenzhen is taking a shower, you can hide them first."
Zhang Zhaomu: "... You're quite understanding."
"But don't worry, I'm upright and honest, there's nothing I'm ashamed of!"
His tone was righteous and awe-inspiring.
What a joke! What era are we living in? Who still keeps physical evidence? Things that are shameful are all stored in browser tabs and cloud storage.
"No?" Xiang Qing was a little surprised. " Zhang Zhaomu, you really are a healthy boy, both physically and mentally."
Zhang Zhaomu: "?"
No, is this a compliment? Why do I feel like I'm being humiliated?
He really wanted to pull out his phone, shove his collection in the girl's face, and loudly tell her that he was a pornographic reviewer who had seen countless films.
Physical and mental health? Impossible! I cut open a blood vessel, and even the blood that flowed out was yellow!
No, that seems even stranger, like a self-destructive psychopath.
Especially considering that I had poked the other person while we were watching the movie.
"... Thank you for the compliment."
Looking into the other person's sincere eyes, this was the only answer he could give.
I feel so frustrated.
This isn't the first time I've felt so frustrated in front of Xiang Qing... Could this girl be my nemesis?
He stopped talking, walked to the sofa, hesitated for a moment, and then tried to lie down.
No, even if she curled her legs up, she couldn't lie down completely. She could only put her legs on the armrest of the sofa, but this position was very awkward. Zhang Zhaomu doubted whether she could fall asleep like this.
"It doesn't seem like it will work." Xiang Qing came over, her tone concerned. "You're too tall; you can't sleep there at all."
"That seems to be the case." Zhang Zhaomu thought for a moment, "Never mind, I'll just sleep on the floor."
"Oh, right!" Xiang Qing's eyes lit up. "How come I didn't think of this method before? Zhang Zhaomu, you're so smart!"
Zhang Zhaomu:
You really are a compliment addict.
"In that case, I'll just sleep on the floor. Otherwise, I'd feel really bad taking up your bed while I'm a guest at your house," Xiang Qing suggested.
"I don't really have a problem with that," Zhang Zhaomu said casually. "But Chen Zhen definitely won't be happy, so if you're going to sleep on the floor, you'll most likely be sleeping with me."
"Then forget it." Xiang Qing was frightened.
She thought for a moment and then said, "But, if it's a floor mat, it can be laid out anywhere, right?"
"Hmm." Zhang Zhaomu nodded. "What strange thing are you thinking about now?"
"It's not strange!" Xiang Qing said enthusiastically, "It's something to be happy about!"
" Zhang Zhaomu, you can set up your makeshift bed in the bedroom! That way, the three of us can chat at night!"
She said with a hint of anticipation, "Being able to chat with friends while lying in bed is something I've always wanted to do."