You're dumping me, huh? Fine, then I'll just pick up the school beauty and make her my wif

It's strange, really.

They lived together in this house for more than half a year. Su Qinghe was only reserved when she first arrived, but after getting to know him, she was much more at ease than the host.

For example, when they were watching TV, Su Qinghe would lazily lean back on the sofa, her two long legs dangling comfortably in his lap.

There was absolutely no sign of embarrassment or restraint.

But now?

After changing into slippers, Su Qinghe looked like she was 460 degrees tall. She stood motionless in the entryway, holding the flowers tightly in both hands, casually looking around with a relaxed and natural air.

But after looking around for a long time, she couldn't pinpoint any specific spot; to put it simply, she didn't even know where she was looking.

Jiang Che hadn't seen Su Qinghe so reserved in a long time; she was exactly the same as when she first moved in.

The atmosphere was indeed a bit strange.

It's still the same room, the same lamp, and everything in the sofa, coffee table, dining table, and kitchen is exactly the same.

But after that new identity called "boyfriend and girlfriend" was confirmed, the air in the house seemed to have been suddenly mixed with something, becoming sticky and thick, making it take more effort to breathe than usual.

Jiang Che stood in the entryway and looked at Su Qinghe for a while. In fact, he could understand her current state of mind to some extent.

After all, the difference between being ambiguous and officially confirming a relationship is only a word or a kiss, but once that step is taken, many things are completely different on a psychological level.

Even if they were very ambiguous before, they were still "roommates" in the end, and there was always a gray area of ​​uncertainty in their interactions.

But now? The buffer zone is gone.

She's his girlfriend.

He's her boyfriend.

A perfectly legitimate couple living under the same roof.

This change in identity made not only Su Qinghe feel her heart beat faster than usual, but even Jiang Che himself felt it.

But no matter how nervous we are, we can't let the little girl just stand there blankly in the entryway.

So Jiang Che took the lead and broke the silence, reaching out to rub Su Qinghe's head as usual, "What are you spacing out for? Go take a shower first. You've been out for so long and you're all sweaty."

Su Qinghe's shoulders twitched slightly and her cheeks flushed slightly as he patted her head. She then gave a soft "Mmm".

Then, she quickly walked towards the bedroom in her slippers, grabbed her pajamas, and then rushed into the bathroom.

After watching Su Qinghe go inside, Jiang Che's tense nerves relaxed a little, and he turned around and sat down on the sofa in the living room to rest.

wow——

The sound of water running came from the bathroom.

The pattering rain seeped through the corridor and faintly reached the living room, eventually reaching Jiang Che's ears.

Having lived under the same roof for so long, Jiang Che was basically immune to Su Qinghe's bathing routine.

Su Qinghe would only tease him at first, trying to seduce him and the like.

But after realizing that he wouldn't easily cross the line, he stopped doing anything inappropriate for children.

But tonight...

The screen in my hand was lit up, and my fingers were constantly swiping.

But Jiang Che felt... that he didn't know what he had been playing on his phone for so long.

In short, he spent half a day watching videos, and on the surface he seemed to be watching very attentively, but in reality he didn't absorb a single word.

For some reason, my mind just couldn't stop thinking about Su Qinghe.

Jiang Che swallowed slightly, then, as if controlled by a magical force, slowly shifted his gaze towards the bathroom...

The bathroom door is made of frosted glass. Although there is no water vapor, it is still impossible to see what is inside.

All that could be seen was a hazy expanse and a barely discernible outline.

Jiang Che stood up from the sofa as if possessed, feeling as if his consciousness was momentarily dazed.

When he refocused his gaze, he found himself standing at the bathroom door...

Then, Jiang Che could clearly see a silhouette vaguely reflected on the glass.

……

Jiang Che felt he was probably possessed; otherwise, how could someone of his upright character...?

……

Jiang Che could feel his body...

He took a deep breath and calmed down. "Jiang Che, you are a gentleman. Remember Jiang Che, you are a gentleman."

But even though he's a respectable gentleman, he's not a monk now.

What's more, the person taking a shower in the bathroom right now is none other than his legitimate girlfriend.

Jiang Che is currently in a state of left-brain battle against right-brain, with muscles replacing thought.

There's simply no way to calmly consider whether I should follow my heart or continue to restrain myself.

At this very moment, Su Qinghe in the bathroom was also not at peace.

The bathroom door allows you to see shadows inside from the outside, and you can naturally detect anything unusual from the inside.

In other words, from the moment Jiang Che appeared at the door, Su Qinghe already realized that Jiang Che was spying on her from outside the door...

This realization caused Su Qinghe's heart to suddenly race at an unprecedented rate.

The water was still flowing, but she couldn't feel it at all.

Her mind was filled with thoughts of her Ah Che, who was secretly watching her.

At this moment, it was impossible to tell whether the blush on the girl's cheeks was from the steam of the hot water or from shyness.

But what is certain is that at this moment, a thought is sprouting wildly in the girl's heart.

A very dangerous and daring idea.

Su Qinghe slowly turned around and looked at her blurry reflection in the mirror through the misty surface.

The effects of Jiang Che's meticulous feeding over the past six months were now fully displayed amidst the swirling water mist.

Su Qinghe stared at herself in the mirror for a very long time.