Chapter 68

Gu canzhao circled her arms and looked at her clothes: "Lu Xiaolai, are you going to wear this to go back?"

"Or will you let me go back in my swimsuit?"

"You are now a member of the discipline inspection department. If you go out in this way, you will lose the face of the discipline inspection department."

"I don't have any other clothes. People are almost gone. I'll run back to the last side, and not many people will see it."

Gu can Zhao's eyes floated a few times. He went to the cabinet next to him and turned over for a while. He pulled out a hair dryer from the bottom and threw it on the sofa.

"... if you have a hair dryer, you should take it out early!" Lu Xiaolai angrily went to the sofa, picked up the hair dryer, baby like and clothes together in his arms.

Gu canzhao's cold eyes swept from her, walked back to her desk and smiled at the screen: "don't talk about it, you have a rest early."

"Well, good night."

"Good night."

The soft voice from the computer is the female voice that Lu Xiaolai heard outside the door.

Itchy in the heart, curious is what kind of girl.

Lu Xiaolai, holding his clothes and hair dryer, moved slowly in front of the thin book.

The girl on the screen is beautiful and elegant, with blue and elegant temperament. A smooth and beautiful green silk is hanging on her shoulder. She raises her hand to brush the hair falling from her cheek behind her ear. On the middle finger of her left hand is the gold ring inlaid with red gemstone that Lu Xiaolai picked up in the classroom!

Without waiting for Lu Xiaolai to look carefully, Gu canzhao closed his notebook and looked coldly at her: "not yet. Do you plan to stay here tonight?"

"Who's going to stay here?" Lu Xiaolai turned his eyes and walked into the bathroom with small steps to close the door. She threw his clothes on the sink, took off her clothes, squatted in the corner of the bathroom half naked, and dried them with a hair dryer.

The sound of the hair dryer came from the bathroom, and Gu canzhao's eyes swept past the closed bathroom door. He put away his notebook, sorted out the things he had brought, sat down on the sofa, tilted up his long legs and brushed his cell phone.

The time displayed on the mobile phone is 21:08, and there are two unread messages. One is song Fengya asking him when to go back, and the other is the minutes of the Council meeting sent by Yan Weizheng.

He skimmed through the minutes and looked up at the bathroom.

The light in the bathroom is on, and the sound of the hair dryer is still coming out.

Gu canzhao poured a glass of red wine and went to the pool on the balcony. He leaned on the guardrail and looked out.

From here, you can see the endless flow of vehicles on the street, flashing lights halo layer upon layer of aperture, especially lonely and psychedelic in the silent night.

What prompted him to allow her to enter his lounge, use his bathroom, borrow his clothes, and ask him to find out the hair dryer for her.

Gu canzhao lowered his eyes and sipped a sip of wine. The dark light at the bottom of his eyes.

The sound of the hair dryer stopped, and Lu Xiaolai changed his clothes back. Inside and outside the clothes and hair are only half dry, but not close to the body to show the skin, barely able to wear on the body to quickly run back to the dormitory.

Lu Xiaolai grabs the back of his head, turns half of his hair to his shoulder and strokes it twice. He goes to the door of the balcony and puts his hand on the door with a clear cough: "well, it's all your fault, but thank you."

"You can go away."

"Your clothes are in the bathroom. I'm going. Goodbye!"

Lu Xiaolai doesn't want to stay here for a second. She shakes her head and strides out of the lounge.

Gu canzhao slowly drank a small glass of red wine in her hand, went to the bathroom, threw the sweater she had worn into the garbage can, and then walked away.