The host is changing the painting style every day

Chapter 157

Chapter 157

How miserable.

Pei Mi sighed.

Especially when I think of this person's smooth sailing in reality, and compare it to now.

Pei Mi can only say retribution.

I even want to say something, evil people will have their own troubles.

Before Pei Mi finished sighing, there were regular knocks on the door.

"Come in."

This means that Jiang Shen is the only one in the room besides himself.

You don't need to look to know who is coming.

Jiang Shen stood neatly against the door, his eyes only looking at his feet.

"I'll come get the quilt."

Jiang Shen hesitated for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Also, I don't know your name yet."

"Quiet Chi."

Jiang Shen was startled for a moment before realizing that Pei Mi was answering his own question.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Quiet late...

Jiang Shen lowered his eyes slightly, repeating it over and over again in his heart.

Pei Mi pointed to the quilt that she had turned out.

"The quilt is here."

"It's clean, but if you want, you can dry it again tomorrow."

Although it is clean, it has been placed for a long time after all.

Not as fresh as freshly dried ones.

"No, no need..."

Jiang Shen lowered his head.

"Do not bother."

Pei Mi nodded slightly, "I'll take you to buy some change of clothes tomorrow, so you can use this set first tonight."

Pei Mi handed Jiang Shen a set of boys' shirts that he had packed away.

Jiang Shen's fingers froze in mid-air.

There is still a very light, very light scent of laundry detergent on the shirt.

It must have been worn recently.

Jiang Shen took the shirt, inserted all his fingers into the shirt, and tightened it tightly.

After a long time, he slowly let go.

Softly, "Is this okay?"

"Ok?"

Pei Mi raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"This is your boyfriend's clothes."

Jiang Shen took the clothes and said in a low voice, "Can you dress me like this?"

Pei Mi blinked and chuckled.

Jiang Shen was confused by the sudden laughter, and his lips were tightly pursed.

The fluttering of the drooping eyelashes.

Like a bulging little squirrel.

Pei Mi couldn't help but rub Jiang Shen's broken hair.

"It's not my boyfriend's clothes."

Pei Mi explained, "I wear them sometimes."

Jiang Shen's eyes lit up, and the corners of his lips curled up almost invisibly.

"Ah."

"Huh? You must be disgusted with it, right?"

"No, no."

Jiang Shen hurriedly explained, while clenching the clothes in his hand firmly.

"Well, is there anything else?"

"what."

Jiang Shen was taken aback, and couldn't keep up with Pei Mi's train of thought.

"I'm going to rest."

Pei Mi frowned, "When I'm old, I can't compare to you young people who can stay up late."

Seeing Jiang Shen's dumbfounded look.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, jokingly said, "What? Can't you sleep with me?"

sleep together?

Jiang Shen's heart skipped a beat, "No, no..."

The sound is getting smaller and smaller.

Seeing him like this, Pei Mi felt much better.

"Then, good night."

Pei Mi raised his chin slightly, signaling Jiang Shen that it was time to leave.

"Yes."

Jiang Shen replied timidly, and left holding the quilt and clothes that almost covered most of him.

The door behind him was closed, and the crisp sound of locking came immediately.

Jiang Shen raised his eyes shallowly, and there was a cold look in the depths.

She licked her lips slowly, her clear eyes were gloomy like splashed ink.

……

next day

Pei Mi was awakened by the lure of a scent.

Domineering and inescapable, it surrounds people tightly.

Pei Mi followed the scent to the kitchen with sleepy eyes.

"What are you doing."

(End of this chapter)