Chapter 18 The Surprise in the Room
Having a childhood sweetheart had an advantage.
Their home was right across the street.
I could reach the other when I wanted to see them by just taking two steps.
When going to Xie Yiran's house his mom said he was bathing.
She seemed to have noticed a bit of a hint between us these days.
She pushed me into his room with winks and glances.
The whole room was filled with the fresh light fragrance from Xie Yiran.
I felt a bit restrained.
I sat on the chair in front of the desk.
His phone was on the table screen lit as if there were messages.
I pulled out my phone to scroll videos.
Unexpectedly L had updated.
I clicked in my fingertips froze.
It was a video of someone doing push ups.
The comments were cheering for the return of missing people.
But this background...
I looked up and scanned the room my heartbeat suddenly sped up.
How was it exactly the same as Xie Yiran's room background.
And the gray pants the flower pattern on the waistband was so similar.
I trembled and typed a comment.
Hello.
He replied quickly.
I am bathing wait a moment.
Huh.
Under this comment a high rise quickly built.
666 same IP are you two not salty at all.
Anchor finally dated the number one.
After shower what are you planning to do I am willing to open membership.
My cheeks burned I turned off my phone.
Seconds later the door opened.
He only wrapped a bath towel.
His upper body muscle lines clear smooth the light blue veins on his slightly bulging waist abdomen inviting thought.
I covered my hot nose tip and was silent for a while.
What other surprises are there that I do not know.
Xie Yiran raised an eyebrow.
Except this account I customized for you the rest are gone.
I recalled what the senior said.
Staring tightly into his eyes my expression serious.
How many times have you come to our school.
He paused turned and locked the door.
Then stepped closer step by step.
When the distance closed enough to see the small mole on his chest.
The stalled brain finally reacted.
I pressed my hand against his chest.
Xie Yiran however pulled me up to the desk by the waist.
His hands braced on both sides head tilted up to me.
Guess.
Seeing his familiar teasing look I pinched his chest.
Say it or not.
He took a light breath his eyes darkening gradually.
Under my watchful gaze he pulled open the drawer.
From inside he took out a stack of round-trip train tickets.
Countless of them.