The landlord has multiple personalities and wants everyone to pay him.

The private bathroom stall wasn't very big, but it was definitely getting a bit hot for the two of them.

When Zhi Qiu kissed him, Ye Shu felt his legs go weak.

As I mentioned before, Sister Zhi Qiu's kisses are like a female ghost haunting you; she absorbs your yang energy, and once she kisses you, you're trapped and can't take your steps.

Ye Shu leaned against the wall, her hand gripping Zhi Qiu's skirt at the waist, her mind blank, just like the feeling she had when she was dizzy during the day.

Only after kissing Sister Zhi Qiu did Ye Shu understand the meaning of their verbal sparring. Now he was dueling with Zhi Qiu, but he was at a disadvantage. The opponent's offensive was too fierce, and Ye Shu even forgot to breathe.

After an unknown amount of time, there were several knocks on the door, and the two were finally separated from their fierce duel.

Ye Shu was panting as if she had just finished a 1,000-meter physical test. Her eyes were a little unfocused, her mouth was slightly open, and her lower lip seemed to be bleeding. Her face was so red that it could be used to keep warm.

Zhi Qiu wasn't much better off, with two red blushes on her cheeks. But compared to Ye Shu's panic, there was still a hint of lingering satisfaction in her eyes as she squinted at Ye Shu and smiled.

There was another knock on the door; the person sounded quite anxious.

"Hello, is anyone home?"

Can't you check if anyone's there?! The door's locked, do you think anyone's there?

Of course, this was purely to vent his anger. He hadn't even had a proper fight with Sister Zhi Qiu before he was interrupted, and anyone would be annoyed in that situation.

But Ye Shu also knew he was in the wrong. He had indeed occupied the disabled room for a while, and there were people waiting outside who wanted to use it. He felt a pang of conscience.

The problem is, if they just go out like that, a man and a woman crawling out of the same locked room, and in their current state...

"Sister Zhi Qiu...is it really appropriate for the two of us to go out like this?"

Ye Shu asked in a low voice.

Zhi Qiu remained calm, taking out a small wet wipe from her skirt pocket and slowly wiping her own mouth. Then she raised her hand to wipe Ye Shu's lips, removing the lipstick and bloodstains. She then straightened Ye Shu's collar and finally touched Ye Shu's face with her hand, all with remarkable composure.

"What's the panic?"

She smiled, casually filled a small sink next to her with water, patted it on Ye Shu's face, and wet his bangs a little.

Ye Shu looked in the mirror at her bangs, which Zhi Qiu had styled to resemble those of Sanmao from the novel "The Wandering Earth," and was a little confused about what was going on.

Zhi Qiu was quite satisfied with Ye Shu's current look and gave a mischievous grin:

"When we go out later, just don't say anything. Let's go."

"Will this work?"

Before Ye Shu was ready, Sister Zhi Qiu had already opened the door.

A man in a black T-shirt was standing outside the door, pushing a wheelchair. An old man was sitting in the wheelchair, and he looked like he was really uncomfortable.

I'm so sorry, sir! I'm so sorry!

Ye Shu silently apologized to the old man in her heart.

The older man looked very unhappy. He had brought the old man twice, and the door was locked the first time and locked the second time as well.

The older brother originally planned to take the old man to the men's restroom next door, but when they went in, they found that it was all squat toilets and there were no Western-style toilets.

You've renovated so nicely, but you can't afford a toilet?!

The older brother was speechless. Seeing that the old man really couldn't hold back any longer, he could only knock on the door and urge him to hurry up.

But when the door opened, looking at the two young men in front of me, who were all healthy and had regular features, they didn't seem like people who would use this place. They'd been locked in this disabled person's room for almost twenty minutes. You'd better give me an explanation.

The older brother was also short-tempered, and in that moment he forgot that there was someone else in the wheelchair who was suffocating. Ye Shu saw that the old man's face was almost blue from suffocation, but it seemed that he had some difficulty speaking and could only urge him with "uh-huh".

Zhi Qiu, however, remained completely calm. She stood confidently at the door, a slightly helpless expression on her face, and smiled at her older brother.

"Oh dear, I'm so sorry, my husband... he has some mental issues and is being disobedient. After using the bathroom, he insisted on playing in the water here. It took me a long time to coax him out. I'm sorry to have taken up your time."

What? ? ?

Ye Shu turned to look at Zhi Qiu, "Are you out of your mind?! Who's out of their mind?! Your husband's the one who's out of their mind! Huh???"

Zhi Qiu turned her head with a smile, and in front of her older brother, she reached out and pinched Ye Shu's cheek, pulling the corners of Ye Shu's mouth upwards, and then, as if coaxing a three-year-old child:

"Come on, honey, apologize to your brother."

Ye Shu finally understood. No wonder Sister Zhi Qiu had splashed water on his face and restyled his hair in the private room earlier. He hadn't understood what was going on at the time.

So you want to make yourself look like... like an idiot in other people's eyes?!

Well, Sister Zhi Qiu, are you trying to trick me?!

He secretly glared at Zhi Qiu, but still had no choice but to cooperate, because the older brother's gaze seemed capable of tearing him apart.

Moreover, I am indeed in the wrong and did something wrong by occupying this place for so long.

He could only think to himself that he should endure it, considering how long Sister Zhi Qiu had kissed him earlier!

Ye Shu took a deep breath and bowed to his elder brother:

"Thank you, brother..."

Oh no, all I could think about was how great it was fighting with Sister Zhi Qiu, so I didn't think before I spoke and just blurted out "thank you."

However, this "thank you, brother" only further confirms that Ye Shuzhi has intellectual problems, making it seem less like an act.

When Ye Shu looked up, she noticed that the older man's gaze had changed from suspicion to sympathy.

The older brother was a man of strong emotions; his face immediately relaxed, and he waved to Zhi Qiu:

"Sigh, it's alright, it's alright. It's not easy for you to have such a man by your side."

The old man in the wheelchair grunted again, and only then did the man remember why he was there. He quickly pushed the wheelchair inside, and even turned back to say something to Zhi Qiu:

"Your husband... is quite handsome..."

The door closed, and Ye Shu straightened up, her face flushed red, glaring at Zhi Qiu through gritted teeth:

"Sister Zhi Qiu! You..."

"Shhh."

Zhi Qiu reached out and covered his mouth, her smile as radiant as a flower:

"Little Shu is amazing! That 'thank you, brother' he really didn't seem to be acting. Our little Shu has a real talent for acting. He acted so well, even though he's a bit silly."

As he spoke, he ruffled Ye Shu's hair.

Ye Shu straightened up, tossed his head to shake off Zhi Qiu's hand, and said righteously:

"I apologize to all intellectually disabled people in the world! You used such despicable methods, and you didn't even consult me ​​beforehand. I condemn your behavior!"

He adopted the old-fashioned approach, immediately slapping a big label on her without saying a word, and standing on the moral high ground to denounce Sister Zhi Qiu.

But Zhi Qiu didn't take it seriously at all. She looked at him with a smile, reached out and took his arm, and then smiled at him:

"Who told you to be mean to your sister in the car during the day? She holds grudges very well."

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P.S.: Today is Haki's birthday. Can you wish me a happy birthday? Hehe, thank you everyone!