A Young Woman's Heart

"Ugh..." Yu Shu had no strength to respond. She had just pursed her lips when she vomited again with a "whoosh".

He looked like he was about to throw up his dinner from the night before.

Although there were trash cans to catch it, some of it still inevitably came out.

"Xiaoyao, help Yu Shu take a bath. I'll clean up here." Mo Xiaoxiao tied up the bag in the trash can and called to her sister, "Youyou, go get a few trash bags."

"okay!"

"Huh? I'm going to wash?"

"Hmm, Youyou and I will do the cleaning, can't Xiaoyao?"

"Hmm... let Xiaoyao help me wash..." Yu Shu hugged Mo Xueyao's arm, smeared the vomit residue on her arm, and mumbled indistinctly.

"Ah...uh, okay." If it were when she had just become a girl, she would definitely have refused.

But now, I shower with girls quite often, so I guess I've gotten used to it.

Although she could choose to clean the house and let Mo Zhuyou do the washing, judging from how tightly she's hugging him now, it seems she can't switch to someone else.

"I didn't bring any change of clothes." She glanced at her arm, which was covered in residue, and complained softly. She then half-carried, half-helped Yu Shu, who was much shorter than her and looked as petite as a junior high school student, into the bathroom.

Yu Shu sat obediently on the small stool, her two fair and slightly chubby little hands gently resting on her knees.

Her hazy eyes blinked, as if she might fall asleep at any moment.

"Hiss... It's so cold..."

"Ah, I forgot." Mo Xueyao quickly adjusted the water temperature to lukewarm and then poured it on Yu Shu's arm. "Now?"

"Hmm...yes, it can be a little hotter..."

"so?"

"Hmm... Huff..."

Having experience bathing Li Wanyan, Mo Xueyao carefully showered her entire body with water, then applied shampoo and diligently lathered up a large ball of foam.

The image in the mirror was fogged up and appeared somewhat blurry.

Sitting on the small stool, Yu Shu was soft and round, like a child who hadn't grown up yet.

A touch of pink appeared exceptionally vibrant in the hazy mist.

"Yu Shu, you can apply shower gel yourself, right?"

"Xiaoyao, can you help me...?"

"Huh? It's best to do it yourself if you can, I might not be able to wash it properly..." Mo Xueyao scratched her cheek awkwardly and muttered softly.

"Help me wash it..."

"Okay, okay, don't turn around, I'll get a towel and help you scrub your back."

Mo Xueyao wrapped her hands tightly in a towel, then applied a large amount of shower gel to them and began to slowly wash them.

Even through the thick towel, you could still feel that her body was as soft and sticky as a rice ball.

"I can't sit still anymore..."

"Then what are you holding onto?"

"Um……"

She tilted her head to look at Mo Xueyao, her cute round eyes darting around slightly, then turned around and hugged her leg: "That's good..."

"Why don't you hold onto the shower door handle..." Mo Xueyao sighed helplessly, only to find that she had fallen asleep drooling.

Most people become more alert after taking a shower, but she just falls asleep after taking a shower.

Mo Xueyao carefully rinsed Yu Shu's body clean, making sure there wasn't a single trace of foam left.

Towards the end of the washing process, I wasn't shy anymore; it felt more like washing a life-sized doll.

Besides, they did take baths together when they were little, and although she's grown up quite a bit, she still seems the same in many ways.

"Xiaoxiao! Do you have any bath towels?" Mo Xueyao opened the sliding door of the bathroom a crack and called out loudly.

"Yes, it's already placed at the door!"

"The preparations are truly thorough..."

Two!

"Yes, thank you!"

Mo Xueyao wrapped Yu Shu in a bath towel, then helped her dry her hair. She couldn't help but pinch her cheeks and arms. When she was asleep, she looked like a porcelain doll, which was especially cute.

"Xiaoxiao, help carry Yu Shu out—"

"Huh, what's wrong with her?"

"She's asleep."

"You can fall asleep like this?" Mo Xiaoxiao was a little surprised as she picked her up and easily carried her to the bed that had already been made.

She slept upstairs today, while the other three slept downstairs.

A good night's sleep is essential for a person who is drunk to recover faster.

Yu Shu didn't react to any of this. Her breathing remained steady and even. She smacked her lips, licked the corners of her mouth, and gave a sweet smile.

"Mmm..."

"Looks like you had a good dream." Mo Zhuyou took out her clothes to change into from the wardrobe, stood next to Yu Shu and muttered, unable to resist reaching out and poking her cheek.

"Like a glutinous rice ball, pfft."

"Youyou was very cute when she was little."

"What? Sister, aren't you the same age as me? You were just as small as me when I was little!"

Mo Xiao smiled and tugged at her sister's cheek, when suddenly a sound of something overturning came from downstairs.

"Xiaoyao, what's wrong!"

"Oops, I tripped and fell, ouch—my back..."

"Pfft, be careful!"

"It's so slippery!"

A slightly echoing voice came from the bathroom, offering a defense.

By the time all three of them had finished showering, it was already midnight.

Although she had eaten dinner early, around 4 p.m., she seemed hungry again. Mo Zhuyou searched the house for a long time but couldn't find anything ready to eat.

The only sausage was half-eaten by a rat and had already gone moldy.

"You won't be hungry if you fall asleep," her sister comforted her.

"I can't sleep at all when I'm hungry."

Mo Xueyao lay comfortably on the ground and patted Mo Zhuyou's chest with her left hand: "Then dream about some delicious food, and eat your fill in your dreams!"

"The more I think about it, the hungrier I get, ugh, I really want to eat the hamburgers from Sister Duanmu's house..."

Mo Xueyao shrugged helplessly and changed the subject: "Speaking of which, Yu Shu is really different from usual today."

"Hmm, completely different. I never expected her to be so wild inside."

"He's probably just drunk."

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe they're taking advantage of the situation..."

"I've never seen Yu Shu like that before, I'm sure she wasn't just taking it out on someone else..."

……

Chapter 85 A Message

(One)

Who took this picture?

"Gao Yuan."

"Ah, that guy... Yu Shu was completely captured in the shot, and they even zoomed in..."

"Don't look, don't look, don't look..." Yu Shu's face turned red as she sat on the chair, covering her face and almost burying her head under the table.

"Look, Shuer, you were so energetic that day! Your voice was so loud! You really got the whole place hyped up!" Hua Yinyin shouted into her ear, making the latter even more embarrassed.

"The video is even more amazing than the live experience," Wang Jiale commented, hunched over his computer. "I definitely need to save this as a keepsake."

"Pfft, I saw Lele picking his nose during the breaks from drumming!"

"No way, how could I possibly see that from behind!"

"Here, here." Mo Xueyao moved the mouse and dragged the progress bar forward, pausing several times, before finally finding the image she wanted. "Look, here!"

"That was just wiping away sweat, okay?"

"Look at the little finger."

Mo Zhuyou slumped helplessly onto the table: "It's just a coincidence... Let's continue watching Shu'er's performance!"

Looking at the wild Yu Shu in the video, and then looking at her in real life, so shy she seems like she wants to find a hole to crawl into, it gives one the illusion that they haven't woken up from a dream.

Is that really her in the video?

"Yu Shu, you should take a look too. He's actually quite handsome." Mo Xueyao patted her shoulder and teased her on purpose.

The latter, unusually annoyed, lightly punched her thigh: "No, don't look!"

Her puffed-out cheeks were just too cute, making it impossible to tell whether she was really angry or not.

……

(two)

On the podium, Liu Xiaowei was perfunctorily wiping the blackboard, while Ye Wen called Li Wanyan and Mr. Xue up and asked them to distribute a white card and several small sheets of colored glossy paper.