On weekends, Chu Zheng went outside Sangyu Studio early in the morning.

The door was not locked, Chu Zheng pushed the door open and went in.

The light inside was dim, there were two tables with a computer on it, but there was no one.

There were some photos hanging on the walls on both sides, and things were piled up on the ground, which was a little messy.

When Chu Zheng looked inside, there was a staircase at the bottom leading to the top.

Chu Zheng flipped out her phone and looked at the last message Sang Yu sent, asking her to go in directly...

Then you can go up.

Chu Zheng went up the stairs, and the light was slightly better, and it looked like a living room.

A bed was opposite, and the quilt on the bed was lifted up, as if the owner had not had time to clean up before he could get up.

On the other side is a shelf with different cameras and lenses on it.

The bed and the shelf should be the cleanest place. Other places either pile up or thrown in mess.

Next to the bed is a desk with a laptop on it.

Chu Zheng saw the picture on the desktop at a glance...

Her eyes narrowed.

Crazy-

The bathroom door was pushed open, and the man came out with water mist. He was wrapped in a bath towel, his upper body was naked, and his muscles were smooth and tense.

The man came out and suddenly saw the person standing outside. He was stunned at first, then suddenly retreated back to the bathroom, closed the door, leaving only a crack.

"Why are you here?" Inquiry came from the bathroom.

"You didn't say I couldn't come up."

“…”

Normal people will wait downstairs, who will run upstairs?

Sang Yu heard the footsteps outside, and she came towards this side...

The girl's voice came in: "Why do you put my photos on your computer desktop?"

Sang Yu: "!!!"

His computer is on!

Thinking of this, Sang Yu's heart was in his throat, but when he thought about it again, she had already seen...

The bathroom door was gently knocked: "You secretly photographed me, have you agreed with me?"

Sang Yu didn't dare to speak inside, and felt nervous and nervous when he was caught on the spot when he did something bad.

Sang Yu took a deep breath and defended himself: "I just think that photo is good, out of professional appreciation."

Chu Zheng leaned outside, looked at the outline of the bathroom with her head tilted, "Do you think the photos are good or the people are good?"

Sang Yu's breathing was stagnant again.

There was no sound inside. If I hadn't watched Sang Yu go in, Chu Zheng would have doubted if there was someone inside.

"Is this question difficult to answer?" It takes so long to think about it?

Sang Yu still didn't say anything.

After all, Chu Zheng is patient: "When are you going to stay in there?"

Sang Yu: "..."

He also wanted to go out, but he didn't take his clothes into the bathroom. The only cover on his body was the bath towel on his body. How did he go out?

Sang Yu took a breath: "Can you go downstairs first?"

"Why?"

"I want to change my clothes."

"You change it, I can't see it."

"..." Sang Yu held back: "My clothes are outside."

"I don't mind." Anyway, I have to watch it sooner or later, so there is no difference between watching it sooner or later.

Sang Yu was probably gritting his teeth: "I mind."

Pretendive!

Chu Zheng asked him: "Where, I'll get it for you." Why am I so good? Alas.

“…”

Don't treat yourself as an outsider so much.

The people outside had no intention of leaving at all, and it was not a big deal to waste it. Sang Yu could only ask Chu Zheng to help him get his clothes.

There were not many clothes in the wardrobe, and it was placed neatly. Chu Zheng picked up a set of clothes casually.

Sang Yu finally changed his clothes and his hair was dripping with water, but he didn't care at this time.

"Why did you come so early?"

Chu Zheng replied seriously: "Get to bed early and get up early."

“…”

Sang Yu turned off the computer as soon as possible. He turned around and wanted to speak. Suddenly, someone pushed his shoulder and sat directly on the chair.

The girl's face magnified and appeared in front of her. Sang Yu instantly forgot to breathe and looked at her blankly.

Chu Zheng held the armrest of the chair with her left hand and touched Sang Yu's wet hair with her right hand.

Sang Yuxin raised her throat and some messy thoughts flashed through her mind, and there seemed to be ambiguous factors in the air.

Then he heard a sentence: "Where is the blowing wind?"

Sang Yu: "..."

"No."

Chu Zheng released the armrest of the chair and stood up straight. Sang Yu then felt the air circulating, but his heartbeat could not calm down for a long time.

He watched Chu Zheng leave, and found a dry towel from somewhere, and covered Sang Yu's puzzled gaze.

Sang Yu: "..."

Chu Zheng wiped her hair like rubbing a ball, and Sang Yu was rubbed so hard that she doubted her life.

Sang Yu's head was shaken, and he quickly said, "I can do it myself..."

"Don't move!"

The girl's tone was fierce and she didn't let Sang Yu do it herself.

Sang Yu: "..."

Sang Yu is now a little doubtful if he is dreaming. This scene...it seems a bit weird anyway.

But Sang Yu felt that this scene was enviable again.

Like someone who has been together for a long time...

Sang Yu suppressed the thought back in a flash, what was he thinking.

Chu Zheng touched her hair and felt that it was almost the same, so she let him go. When Sang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, the girl suddenly turned off the chair and naturally supported her hands on the armrest of the chair.

Sang Yu: "!!!"

Chu Zheng didn't do anything, she just asked him seriously: "What do you want to eat for breakfast?"

Sang Yu wanted to let her stand and speak well, but when he met Chu Zheng's gaze, his words to his mouth changed: "Milk and bread."

Chu Zheng nodded: "Pack up and go out to eat later."

-

It was not until Sang Yu walked out of the studio, locked the door, and was shining by the sunlight outside that he came to his senses in a daze.

Why did he just listen to her?

Chu Zheng picked up a store and bought him milk and bread.

Sang Yu: "..."

I always feel something strange.

Sang Yu finished breakfast silently, and Chu Zheng asked him where to take pictures.

"You didn't bring your clothes?"

"Isn't this possible?" Chu Zheng pointed at the clothes on his body.

"..." It's not bad, it's just that that's too casual.
To be continued...