My thoughts at the beginning: Is the cold female professor a love-brained person?

Chapter 35: It’s not abnormal to just wear it when sleeping, right?

Chapter 35: It’s not abnormal to just wear it when sleeping, right?

Zhou Ruohan's movements were very agile, though a little panicked. She basically pounced forward, her main target being the shirt in Jiang Lin's hand.

She forgot!
I forgot that I was in a hurry and didn’t pack my things last time I went out.

And I haven't been back here for a few days, so I came back with Jiang Lin today.
Is my secret that I'm a pervert going to be discovered?

When she pounced on him, Jiang Lin had already lifted up his clothes with one hand and reached out with the other hand to hug the person who pounced on him.

Then he deliberately sat down on the bed according to the force of her rushing towards him.

He looked at the person in his arms with a flushed face, and the smile in his voice could not be hidden at all. "I actually wanted to ask you just now. You said you had my clothes here and I was wondering, I haven't been here, where did these clothes come from?"

He saw that she didn't dare to look at him, and even his heart was as quiet as a chicken.

"So? We have a little mouse in our house?" Before Jiang Lin could finish his words, the person in his arms covered his mouth with his hand.

She covered her face with both hands, and her shy and frustrated eyes didn't dare to look at him. "I, I didn't mean it, please don't say anything."

The voice was filled with pleading.

Jiang Lin took the clothes and threw them onto the bed.

It was lucky that Professor Zhou picked it out from among so many clothes and brought it over.

He reached out and lifted up her little face, which really looked like it was about to turn red. "I won't say anything more. Please don't cry."

Zhou Ruohan just lay on Jiang Lin's chest, with her face lifted up and she looked aggrieved. If you didn't know her, you would think she had suffered a great injustice.

Jiang Lin was a little amused, "You don't know this, so you think I'm bullying you."

But it was obvious that she was the one who stole his clothes secretly.

Jiang Lin remembered this dress very clearly because he wore it often for a period of time.

It’s not that I like it that much, I’m just too lazy to hang up my clothes when I put them away, so I just put them on the chair and wear them the next day.

Then after wearing it for a while, he suddenly realized that the clothes were gone.

There happened to be a typhoon at that time, and Jiang Lin thought it was blown away by the wind.

After all, even if Jiang Lin racked his brains at that time, he would never have thought that his clothes were hidden by Zhou Ruohan?
Zhou Ruohan really wanted to cry. Her eyes were red and tears fell. She sobbed and said, "I, I'm not, I'm not a pervert. Wuwu~"

Fuck!
Jiang Lin looked at her aggrieved voice as she said that she was not a pervert, and her falling tears, and thought in his mind that she might not be a pervert, but he might be!

Seeing her crying like this, he felt like coughing and bullying her.

I used to think that it’s nonsense that there are people with tears in their eyes in real life.
If you really cry, you must not be pretending, otherwise how good can it be?

Until he saw Zhou Ruohan now, Jiang Lin felt that he had spoken too loudly before.

Some people really cry beautifully.

He reached out and wiped away her falling tears. Although her snow-white face was flushed, the tears were still very noticeable.

The girl looked pitiful, and she looked at Jiang Lin with guilt, embarrassment, and pleading eyes.

"Don't, don't hate me, I'm sobbing, I don't know what's wrong with me."

"I just thought you looked good in this shirt. When I realized it, it was already on my bed. I didn't know."

Jiang Lin held her in his arms and coaxed her in a gentle voice, "Okay, I get it. It's its fault. It seduced you and went home with you."

Jiang Lin assured that he said this only to coax people.

But I don't know why it seems a little bit different?
Sure enough, the person in his arms cried even louder, "Wow, honey, I really didn't mean it! Don't mock me. Woo woo woo, I won't dare to do it again."

"I can't hug my husband, can't I hug a piece of clothing?" "Wow, you have so many clothes, what's wrong with giving me one?"

Very good, is this going from being aggrieved to being unreasonable?

Jiang Lin listened to her sobbing but still trying to make excuses.

I thought it was funny and tried to hold it in, but I couldn't help it and I really laughed.

Amid the sobbing, the laughter that could not be held back seemed a little abrupt.

Sure enough, Zhou Ruohan, who was originally so shy and collapsed that she thought she couldn't wash away her shame even if she jumped into the Yellow River, stopped crying after hearing this small chuckle.

The posture of the two at this time was that Zhou Ruohan threw herself into Jiang Lin's arms.

Jiang Lin hugged the person with one hand and supported himself with the other hand behind his back to prevent himself from falling on the single bed.

Zhou Ruohan stopped crying at this time. She supported her hands on his chest, raised her head, took a look, and knelt on one knee in front of Jiang Lin.

If someone came in from outside now, it would look like a forced scene of Zhou Ruohan reaching out to push Jiang Lin onto the bed.

Jiang Lin's Adam's apple rolled up and down as he watched her staring at him with her big eyes. Her eye sockets were red, her nose was red, and her little face was also red.

The voice was no longer cold and clear, but had a hint of tears in it. "Are you laughing at me? I'm crying like this, and you're still laughing at me?"

She pouted and was about to cry again.

Jiang Lin didn't think twice and kissed her. Mm, it tasted salty, like tears.

Those big tears just now were real.

"I'm not angry, nor did I laugh at you. I understand you, really. I didn't mock you just now. I just wanted to comfort you, but it seems that the effect was not very good." Jiang Lin said and sighed.

Zhou Ruohan's eyelashes were still wet, and her eyes were moist. After being kissed, she still looked at Jiang Lin with some suspicion, "You don't think I'm a pervert, do you? I'm nothing."

It's not abnormal to wear it to sleep, right?

Her aggrieved look made Jiang Lin feel inexplicably guilty.

It turns out that the tears of the women they love are their best weapon.

Jiang Lin sighed and said seriously, "I won't. If you like, you can choose any of my shirts in the future."

He spoke seriously, which made Zhou Ruohan feel a little better.

I guess she just cried and hasn't recovered yet, she looks a lot more delicate.
Zhou Ruohan sniffed and said dryly, "Honey, my feet hurt."

Jiang Lin: ???
Soon their positions changed, and Zhou Ruohan sat on the edge of the bed, wiping her tears with a tissue.

Jiang Lin half-knelt and looked at her ankles which looked a little red and swollen after she took off her shoes.

Jiang Lin reached out and took the thin little foot, looking at the redness and swelling of the ankle, "When did it happen?"

"Just now, when I rushed over in a hurry." Zhou Ruohan's voice was also small. Seeing her feet being held in Jiang Lin's palm, she felt a little embarrassed and wanted to pull them back, "My feet are dirty."

The restless little feet moved in Jiang Lin's palm, but he held it with a little force.

Then I finally noticed that her feet were very small and could basically be held in the palm of my hand.

Zhou Ruohan's skin was fair, and even the little feet in his palm had an obvious color difference.

Jiang Lin's eyes darkened.

I'm curious, is her whole body so white?
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