Devil's Body Temperature (MTL) [COMPLETED]

48. Straight man

After the two of them waited for the bus, they quickly arrived at Pei Chuan's house.

For so long, no one knew where Pei Chuan lived. Including Pei Haobin is still unclear.

Pei Chuan lives in a garden bungalow-style apartment, the location is not very good, relatively quiet, but very close to the old community, only ten minutes by car.

The apartment has a total of 25 floors, and Pei Chuan lives on the top floor.

He took out the key to open the door, and seeing what she was looking forward to, Pei Chuan paused, thinking for a second that his home should be free of dirty socks and men's underwear.

His door opened and Beiyao had to change his shoes.

Pei Chuan thought of this problem.

He just wanted to say, just come in without changing. Without thinking, the girl kicked off her two snow boots.

Actively cute.

His eyes fell on her feet, which were much smaller than his slap, wearing furry sky blue socks. Because the floor was cold, her toes curled up, Pei Chuan gritted her teeth, bent down to find her own slippers to wear for her.

He usually doesn't come at home, and it is very strange for Pei Chuan to spare such things.

Pei Chuan did not take off his shoes-he wore a prosthetic leg and could not show her.

When Bei Yao didn't notice that he gave her shoes to her, the green muscles on his arms bulged slightly.

For those who don't have calves, Pei Chuan cares most about wearing it externally. Yomo is just pants and shoes.

It was a pair of very generous men's slippers. He had always been good at covering his emotions, and his eyes did not let her see the forbearance in her eyes.

Beiyao was very happy and asked her to change. His shoes are too big, Beiyao puts on it like a child wears adult shoes.

With bitterness in his heart, Pei Chuan couldn't help looking at her.

Under the crystal lamp in the living room, her eyes were illuminated brightly, wet and full of joy.

She didn't mean to dislike and mind, nor did she ask why he didn't change shoes.

His tight muscles suddenly relaxed.

Innocent and cute are also good, at least not as pretense and generosity as adults.

Her voice was crisp and raw, as if she was dialing the wind chimes in her hand: "Pei Chuan, your family is so deserted, didn't have a couplet, and didn't buy a lantern?"

"Ok."

She said again: "Can I sit?"

Pei Chuan said, "Yes."

She sat down on the sofa.

Pei Chuan's apartment is indeed quite large, more than 140 square meters, and he looks lonely when he lives alone. The furniture is cold black and white gray, and the only bright color is the girl wearing tender yellow clothes on the sofa.

He was a little cramped.

Beiyao said: "The boxes are dumplings. My mother and I made them. You have to put them in the refrigerator."

Pei Chuan put it in the refrigerator according to her instructions, and turned back to see the girl with bright eyes: "Are you cold? I'm not cold anymore, I will give you your clothes back."

He reached over and took it, but didn't wear it and put it on the side sofa. After she had put on his clothes, the clothes had a slight girly fragrance.