In an instant, in the entire room, she was the only one left. This was good, she didn’t even dare to take a shower, so she turned on the light and sat on the bed foolishly hugging herself. Fearing that the moment she entered the bathroom, she would be targeted by the murderous demon.
No one has died in the restroom yet, but there’s no guarantee that the killer will suddenly want to change places.
Staying in bed and sitting there for an hour, she managed to get some sleep, but then the wind picked up outside and knocked against the window, waking her up in a flash. Heart suddenly tensed up, staring at the window, the whole person tense.
The door, just then, was knocked on.
“Who?” Her voice shook a little. Almost immediately, she jumped off the bed and pressed herself tightly against the door, her eyes meeting the cat’s eye on the door.
“Me.” After seeing the familiar figure and hearing the voice, she let out a long sigh of relief before opening the door.
Xia Feiqing was standing at the door. Obviously, he was already bathed, his hair was still wet, and he had changed into his pajamas. Seeing her, Zhao Lanlan’s hanging heart instantly loosened up a lot. It was as if with him there, she could even be unafraid of a homicidal maniac.
“What brings you here?” Although the words were asked this way, Zhao Lanlan was really thankful for his appearance.
“Well … came to borrow a hairdryer.” There was something uncomfortable in his tone, “The one in my room, it seems to be broken, I can’t blow out my hair.”
“Oh, then come in.” Zhao Lanlan sidestepped and let him in, then turned to the bathroom and took the hairdryer out, giving him a strange look, “I thought you never used this?”
He’s a bit of a tortoise. He says that hair dryers can ruin your hair, so he doesn’t like to use that unless it’s a special situation.
Now being pierced by her, Xia Feiqing’s face was embarrassed, but he quickly composed himself and said, “Everyone’s habits change. Besides, how much do you know about me?”