Rekindling the Youthful Era

Chapter 765 Invitation to Bath Together

Li Luo was unaware that Wen Zexuan was so perceptive that he had guessed his situation so quickly.

However, Wen Zexuan's guess was somewhat different from the actual situation.

However, with normal thinking, unless one sees it with their own eyes, it is indeed difficult to guess how incomprehensible the current relationship between Li Luo and the other three is.

"I'll head back to my dorm now, bye-bye." Qiao Xinyan waved to Ying Chanxi after getting out of the car, then added, "We're going to the city tomorrow, right?"

"Okay." Ying Chanxi nodded in agreement. "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning, and we'll go together."

"OK." Qiao Xinyan gave a no-questions-asked gesture, said goodbye again, and then turned and walked into the dormitory.

After Ying Chanxi started the car, Li Luo asked, "Are you going there again tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Ying Chanxi drove towards Bihai Lanting and then replied, "The negotiations with Douyin are almost complete, and we should be able to officially sign the contract next month."

"It's just that none of us expected Ruan Lin's situation, so we'll have to talk about it a few more times."

"The specific time will be slightly delayed than previously expected, but it will not be later than the middle of next month."

"The contract negotiations with Ruan Lin went quite smoothly. After all, we didn't expect the price to be eight million. Douyin agreed to it right away."

"So all we need to do next is to communicate and finalize some details and terms."

"However, after hearing about this, Lü Yilan said she would make a special trip to personally participate in the negotiations."

"As Ruan Lin's guardian, she had a contract with our company that clearly stipulated that she could participate in these matters to a certain extent."

"So Ruan Lin's contract will only proceed further after she arrives next week."

After listening, Li Luo nodded and said, "Okay, I understand. You've made great progress in this area, so I don't need to worry about you too much. Just let me know when you have any results."

"Okay." Ying Chanxi really liked the feeling of being trusted by Li Luo, and immediately smiled happily, thoroughly enjoying being needed by Li Luo like this.

For Ying Chanxi, being able to provide assistance to Li Luo in his career is the biggest motivation for her to work hard and make progress every day.

At least, compared to Xu Youyu, who is independent, and Yan Zhusheng, who provides singing, Ying Chanxi feels that she can finally be of some use, and only then does she feel at ease and at ease.

Driving home, Yan Zhusheng was still dropping off her roommates at their dorm, while Xu Youyu was writing in her room.

So Ying Chanxi quickly pulled Li Luo back to the master bedroom and went straight into the bathroom to take a shower with him.

"So eager?" Li Luo chuckled and carried her into the shower room, removing their clothes one by one. He gently held Chan Chan and Xi Xi, kneading and pinching them, and breathed hot air into Ying Chan Xi's ear. "Are you worried that if Zhu Sheng comes back too soon, we won't have a chance?"

"No, no, I didn't." Ying Chanxi blushed and leaned against Li Luo's chest, muttering softly, "I just stayed on the playground for too long. It was so hot with so many people, and I was all sweaty. I just wanted to take a shower as soon as possible."

"Really?" Li Luo chuckled. "Then shall we take our time washing up? Zhu Sheng should be willing to join us when she gets back later."

"You..." Ying Chanxi felt unbearably hot after hearing his words, her cheeks flushed red, and she turned around to punch his chest with her small fists. "You're so bad, I don't want to shower with her."

“You two have showered together before.” Li Luo turned on the showerhead, pouring hot water over the two of them, and applying shower gel to her smooth skin. “Now that you’ve showered with me too, why can’t the three of you shower together?”

"The shower room is too cramped and inconvenient," Ying Chanxi muttered to herself. "It's just right for two people."

"The shower room in the hallway is bigger, so maybe next time..."

"Oh no, that won't do!" Ying Chanxi said loudly, her face flushed with embarrassment. "You're so mean! I've already done so much for you, and you're still not satisfied!"

Li Luo loved seeing her both shy and anxious; it was incredibly cute. When she couldn't help but stomp her feet in anger, Li Luo would pin her against the tiled wall next to him and tease her a bit.

Li Luo only let Ying Chanxi go temporarily when her face was flushed, she was panting, and her body was so soft that she could only stand up because he supported her.

Fortunately, after the two finished showering, Yan Zhusheng hurriedly drove back to the neighborhood.

When she went upstairs and returned home, Li Luo was already blow-drying Ying Chanxi's hair.

As soon as Yan Zhusheng entered the master bedroom, she heard the buzzing of the hairdryer and saw that Li Luo and Ying Chanxi were both wearing pajamas. She immediately narrowed her eyes.

"Sister, you ran away early again."

"I don't understand what you're saying." Ying Chanxi's lips curled up slightly, her expression somewhat pleased.

Since accepting this new setting, Ying Chanxi has grown to enjoy the feeling of teasing Yan Zhusheng more and more.

However, the two are currently evenly matched, with each winning and losing, so it's hard to say who has the upper hand.

“After Li Luo finishes blow-drying my sister’s hair, come with me to get it washed again,” Yan Zhusheng said from the side.

"How can you be so childish?" Ying Chanxi grumbled. "Li Luo still has to write at night, don't waste his work time."

"Who was it that promised I could take a shower with Li Luo anytime?" Yan Zhusheng reminded her. "Sister, don't go back on your word, or I'll treat Li Luo's roommate to dinner tomorrow."

"You... Hmph!" Ying Chanxi couldn't argue with her, so she could only hmph to express her dissatisfaction, but she didn't refuse again.

“Actually, we can just shower together next time,” Yan Zhusheng said again. “Sister is just too fussy, otherwise there wouldn’t be so many problems.”

"You're shameless," Ying Chanxi said irritably. "Don't you know anything about being shy?"

"What's the use of being shy?" Yan Zhusheng tilted her head and asked in confusion, "I only know that I'm happy when I'm with Li Luo, and nothing else matters."

Ying Chanxi: "..."

"Alright, alright." Li Luo put the hairdryer aside, ruffled Ying Chanxi's fluffy, soft long hair, and then took Yan Zhusheng's small hand. "Xixi, rest first. Zhusheng, come with me."

Now, Li Luo is not only a hairstylist, blow-drying the hair of two girls, but he has also become a professional bathhouse attendant, spending every day with them in the shower room.

It's so tiring.

His fingers are meant for typing, for creating great content for readers; how can he use them to grind tofu every day?

Yan Zhusheng didn't care about any of that. After being pulled into the bathroom by Li Luo, she didn't forget to turn her head and wink at Ying Chanxi.

Before closing the door, he said to Ying Chanxi outside, "I didn't lock the door. If you've thought it through, you can come in and shower together again."

"I'm not going in!" Ying Chanxi said irritably, then got up and walked out of the bedroom, returning to her own room and taking Pikachu with her.

Back in the master bedroom, listening to the pattering water from the bathroom, Ying Chanxi crawled into bed, humming and hawing, and gave Pikachu a couple of punches.

After taking a shower, Yan Zhusheng followed Li Luo out of the bathroom.

Seeing Yan Zhusheng walk past the bed completely naked, Ying Chanxi, who was scrolling through her phone, widened her eyes and exclaimed, "Where are your pajamas?!"

"I didn't bring it. Li Luo pulled me inside just now, and I didn't have time to get it," Yan Zhusheng said honestly.

"Then you can't, you can't..." Ying Chanxi blushed, quickly got out of bed and ran out to get Yan Zhusheng some pajamas, urging her to put them on. "Sister, what are you so nervous about?" Yan Zhusheng tilted her head in confusion, obediently putting on the pajamas. "Haven't we already seen it? There are no outsiders here, it's fine if everyone is naked."

"How can that be the same?" Ying Chanxi glared at her, still a little unaccustomed to the other girls being naked when Li Luo was around.

This would always make her feel strange.

Even if Yan Zhusheng was actually taking a bath with Li Luo just now, at least she didn't see it with her own eyes.

That was completely different from what it is now.

"Sister is so strange." Yan Zhusheng shook her head, put on her pajamas, and climbed into bed.

Ying Chanxi went to bed, while Li Luo sat down at her desk and began her evening work.

However, not long after, Yan Zhusheng received a phone call and then asked Li Luo, "Are you free tomorrow?"

"what happened?"

Huanhuan asked us if we wanted to have a meal together.

"Why is she having another dinner party?"

"They said the admission results for this semester at Zhuzhou College have been announced, and Zhao Rongjun was successfully admitted, so they're treating everyone to a meal to celebrate."

"Huh? He actually got in?" Li Luo was somewhat surprised.

In his memory, Zhao Rongjun had never mentioned to him anything about being admitted to the Zhu Yuanzhang Academy in his previous life.

The fact that he was admitted to the Buddhist Academy in this life shows that although being with Xu Yinghuan brought pressure, it also provided him with a great deal of motivation.

In addition, Zhao Rongjun himself is quite outstanding. He often plays basketball and games with Li Luo. He was able to pass the independent enrollment exam of the affiliated high school when he was in junior high school, which is enough to show the potential of this kid.

Now that school has started, after a period of hard work, the results have finally come and the fruits of our labor are being reaped.

Upon learning of this, Li Luo was also very happy for his good friend, so he nodded and said, "No problem, let's get together then."

"Where's Xixi?" Yan Zhusheng asked, turning her head.

"I might not be free," Ying Chanxi shook her head. "I'm going to the city with Xinyan tomorrow, and I'm not sure when we'll be back."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded and said into the phone, "Then it'll be just me and Li Luo tomorrow. Xixi and Xinyan won't be coming. Okay, that's settled then."

"Hey!" Ying Chanxi was stunned when she heard this. "I didn't say I wouldn't come! It's just that the time is still uncertain!"

"Huh?" Yan Zhusheng blinked. "But I've already finished speaking."

"You did this on purpose, didn't you?" Ying Chanxi had gradually figured out her little sister's ways and didn't believe her innocent eyes. She narrowed her eyes and questioned her.

"Sister is so smart." Yan Zhusheng never lies, and nodded. "Anyway, you and Xinyan are busy, so don't let it interfere with important matters."

"..." Ying Chanxi didn't expect Yan Zhusheng to admit it so readily. The rebuttal she had prepared was suddenly rendered speechless, and she was choked up.

But after thinking it over, it's just a meal.

Thinking that if he went, Qiao Xinyan would have to go with him, Ying Chanxi fell silent.

She had already vaguely sensed that Qiao Xinyan had been intentionally or unintentionally distancing herself from Zhao Rongjun and Xu Yinghuan recently.

Ying Chanxi knew the reason very well.

After realizing this, Ying Chanxi didn't say anything more, which was considered as tacitly agreeing to the arrangement.

Otherwise, if Qiao Xinyan were to come along, it would be her best friend who would suffer in the end.

It's just a meal, so let the little brat be smug for a while.

"Huanhuan said it's tomorrow at noon." Yan Zhusheng held her phone and was still contacting Xu Yinghuan on WeChat. "I'll ask my senior if she wants to go later."

"What?" Xu Youyu, who had just finished typing, walked in from outside and heard Yan Zhusheng calling her. She couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going?"

"Huanhuan and Zhao Rongjun are treating everyone to dinner tomorrow," Yan Zhusheng said. "Xixi and Xinyan aren't going, senior, are you going?"

"Why are we having dinner together again?"

"Zhao Rongjun has been admitted to Zhuzhou University."

"Oh, I see." Xu Youyu yawned, not very interested in the matter. "Then you guys go ahead, I won't go."

After saying that, she walked behind Li Luo, and in front of Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng, she put her arms around Li Luo's neck, gave him a head-shaking gesture, and whispered with a smile, "Darling~ come with me to take a bath, okay?"

Since her confrontation with Ying Chanxi, Xu Youyu has stopped hiding these simple, ambiguous interactions from her two younger sisters.

Ying Chanxi puffed out her cheeks upon seeing this scene.

However, compared to Yan Zhusheng, Ying Chanxi was actually a little "afraid" of Xu Youyu.

On the one hand, Xu Youyu was a year older than them and had a more mature and generous personality.

On the other hand, Xu Youyu, as the student council president, was Ying Chanxi's superior.

Therefore, when facing Xu Youyu, Ying Chanxi always felt a vague sense of being inexplicably suppressed.

This meant that when Xu Youyu did such a thing, she couldn't stop him as she did Yan Zhusheng.

Instead, she could only watch helplessly as Li Luo was seduced away by Xu Youyu, while she could only lie in bed biting her lip.

"Is my sister jealous?" Yan Zhusheng watched Li Luo being led into the bathroom by Xu Youyu, then turned to look at her sister's expression and said, "Why don't we both go in together?"

"No way!" Ying Chanxi grumbled, then got out of bed, left the bedroom, went back to her own room, took the Doraemon that had just escaped, and returned to the master bedroom.

"Why did you bring both of them?" Yan Zhusheng glanced at the two dolls that had been with Ying Chanxi for three years and asked in confusion, "If the four of us squeeze together later, it will be very hot if we put two more dolls in."

"I'll just throw them on the ground then," Ying Chanxi said angrily, then hugged Doraemon and crawled back into bed, secretly punching him twice.

"Should I buy you a new one?" Yan Zhusheng asked, looking at the somewhat worn-out Pikachu. "This one looks really old."

"No need," Ying Chanxi refused. "Those two are more convenient to use."

"smoothly?"

"Um... it just means it's more comfortable to hold."

(End of this chapter)