
After taking a quick shower, Zhao Wuyou put on the clothes that Zhao Qiuxu gave her. The clothes were still big but very clean, and there seemed to be a smell of soap.
Wrapped in a towel around her head, she tightened the belt of her pants, barely taking them off, and walked out holding the changed clothes.
"Does Qiuxu have a hairdryer?"
Zhao Qiuxu was sitting on the sofa reading a book. When he heard the noise, he looked up and saw that she was wearing a suit that didn't fit her well. Her steaming cheeks were red, and her eyes were watery.
He looked away and lowered his head, "No."
"That's right. Your hair is not long. It'll dry if you dry it more. I'll dry it myself! Can you find me a bag? I want to put my clothes away."
"There's one in the drawer. Take it yourself."
He pointed to the drawer of the TV cabinet. Zhao Wuyou nodded and walked over.
He suddenly thought of something and called out to her.
"Wait a minute, I'll find it for you."
He went to open the cabinet, took out a clean bag, and covered the unused medicine bag with some trash to prevent her from seeing it.
"Thank you, Qiuxu! The clothes are ready. I'll put them on the chair and take them away tomorrow! Go take a shower and I'll dry my hair."
As she approached, she smelled a familiar scent. It was the smell of his shower gel and shampoo. For the first time, she felt so strong.
Zhao Wuyou only saw him quickly walk away and his face turned on the freezing mode again.
As soon as Zhao Qiuxu entered the bathroom, he felt completely different from before. The hot and humid steam floated in the air, and the position of the shampoo and shower gel also changed.
There was a different fragrance floating in the bathroom, attracting him inside.
"Why is my heart beating so fast?"
When the warm water flowed across his body, he was still not used to it. In the end, it turned into cold water.
The warmth was always coveted by others, but temporary warmth was worse than poison.
Zhao Wuyou felt that Zhao Qiuxu seemed to be in a strange mood after the shower.
"What's wrong, Qiuxu?"
"It's okay. You can sleep here."
As she spoke, Zhao Qiuxu pointed at the sofa she was sitting on, and her thoughts were quickly diverted.
"Ah? This sofa? Can you give me a quilt? It's a little too hard." She quickly accepted his arrangement.
"Okay, I'll get it for you."
Zhao Qiuxu turned around and went to the room to get a quilt and a clean sheet and put them on the sofa.
Zhao Wuyou looked at the sheets on the sofa and thought that it was hot. She could spread the quilt and the sheet together and cover the quilt, so that she would not be rubbed by the sofa.
"Thank you, Qiuxu."
"Hum, I'm asleep."
After that, Zhao Qiuxu entered the room and was about to close the door when Zhao Wuyou stopped him with an embarrassed expression.
"Can you not close the door, Qiuxu?"
After that, she seemed to feel that her request was a little excessive. She lowered her head, did not look at him and explained.
"I'm a little scared. Don't worry, I won't disturb you. Just drive halfway. Please, Qiuxu."
Looking at the bewildered woman in front of him, Zhao Qiuxu nodded. Seeing that she didn't seem to notice his movements, he replied.
"Okay, I won't turn it off. Go to sleep."
His voice was no longer as cold as before. For some reason, it sounded a little comforting.
"Thank you, Qiuxu. You're so nice!"
His heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He was really ignorant. He was not a good person. She had misjudged him.
Although Zhao Wuyou quickly made the bed and lay down, the unfamiliar place still made her a little nervous. She woke up from time to time and fell asleep in the latter half of the night.
Zhao Qiuxu got up on time at five o'clock in the morning. Thinking that he hadn't completed his study plan yesterday, he rarely went out with his bag.
When he passed by the living room, the dim light outside the window shone on the sleeping person.
In the hot summer, the air was wet and hot, and the quilt was scattered. The hem of her clothes was rolled up, revealing her slender waist, fair calves, and sleeping self.
Everything was so beautiful, making him run away, but his footsteps were still light and slow, for fear of waking up the person in her dream.
At six o'clock, Zhao Wuyou woke up in a daze. Seeing that she didn't sleep well, 007 let her sleep a little longer.
Knowing that Zhao Qiuxu had gone out, she slept for a while. When she woke up at eight o'clock, she had something to worry about.
"007, how can I go back?"
"Host, you can go home after finding someone to unlock the door."
"But I didn't bring my phone with me. How can I find someone?"
"In fact, I can help you contact others through your mobile phone, so I can find someone to unlock it."
"Oh, then contact someone quickly."
"Okay, host. I've contacted someone to unlock it. Please wait for a moment!"
"So, 007, why didn't you tell me yesterday?"
"emmmm…"
"Don't try to fool me!"
"I was going to tell you, but you said you had no choice but to wait for the villain to come back. I thought this was a good opportunity to promote your relationship with him, so I didn't say it. I was well-intentioned!"
"Why do you feel wronged? I found out, 007. You've become more and more like a human recently. Your speech and way of doing things are the same. Have you watched too many TV and movies recently? You even know how to do these little tricks."
Zhao Wuyou was not really angry with 007. After all, she did not think it was a big deal. She just wanted it to remember to discuss it with her.
"Host, no, 007 is still the same intelligent system."
"Look, your tone used to be very cold. Forget it, you have to discuss these things with me in the future. You can't make your own decisions. We are destined to be together!"
"I know, host. I won't do it again. No, there won't be a next time."
After finding a solution, Zhao Wuyou tidied up the sofa and folded the quilt. She brought back all the clothes she had worn and washed them before returning them to Zhao Qiuxu.
Finally, she returned home. Under the introduction of the locksmith, she added another three keys.
One of them was placed on the window where Zhao Qiuxu had taken it at the beginning.
She also found an opportunity to return the washed clothes to him and expressed her gratitude again.
As the exam was approaching, the wound on her head which had been removed stitches was completely healed, and her hair had grown a little longer. She went to the hair salon to dye her hair black, which made her look more like what she used to be.
Soon, it was the day of the sub-school exam. The group chat informed the examination room. As the "lowliest" student, Zhao Wuyou was assigned to the last examination room.
Led by 007, she successfully walked to the school. The people coming and going were all wearing black and white school uniforms.
She, who was not wearing school uniforms, was stopped at the school gate. She had to call her father to find the headteacher before she was allowed in.
The teacher was a little surprised to see her well-behaved appearance, but when he knew that she had lost her memory, he forcefully suppressed his doubts.
Time was tight. The teacher asked her to take the exam first, but he didn't say much to her. Many students were still holding books outside the examination room to see her.
When she was looking for the examination room, she happened to pass by the first examination room and saw Zhao Qiuxu sitting in the first seat.
He sat on the chair and waited quietly for the exam to begin. The gentle sunlight outside the window fell on him. The breeze blew his hair, revealing his sharp eyebrows. It was different from his usual feeling when his hair was put down.
This was the first time that Zhao Wuyou found that he looked like a student. It was not that he had changed a lot, but that he should have.
At the age of seventeen, he became a sunshine boy who pursued his dreams. However, fate had made him suffer too much.
She called him a few times and waved at him with a smile. Ignoring the strange gazes around her, she opened her mouth and said something in silence before running away.
The other students were all shocked that someone dared to talk to Zhao Qiuxu like this.
After all, although his grades were very good, he had always been very indifferent. It was said that he often fought with others. He also had a kind of hostility that made people dare not approach him, so no one dared to talk to him at school. He had no friends, and even few people talked to him because they were afraid of him.
Only Zhao Qiuxu, with his excellent eyesight and understanding, saw clearly what Zhao Wuyou had said, "Qiuxu, see you in Class 1."
Walking into the last examination room, Zhao Wuyou found that there was indeed a world of difference between here and other examination rooms.
Almost everyone in the former examination room was quietly reading, studying, or communicating with each other in a low voice. As soon as she arrived, she could hear the sound of laughter from afar.
She walked in, and the classroom quieted down. She found her place on her own.
"Hey, who are you?"
A girl wearing an improved version of the school uniform and exquisite makeup came over to ask her. Several girls in similar clothes followed her.
Several people blocked her way. She didn't want to get into trouble, so she answered calmly.
"I'm Zhao Wuyou."
"You're Zhao Wuyou, aren't you?" The people around were shocked, and someone whispered.
"Zhao Wuyou doesn't look like this." "This is Zhao Wuyou." "I don't believe it!"
Hearing their discussion, Zhao Wuyou felt that it was a little noisy and asked.
"I'm Zhao Wuyou. Is there anything strange about that?"
"So you went to have cosmetic surgery recently?" The girl asked.
"It's only been a month since the summer vacation. Which cosmetic surgery can recover so well?"
"She removed her makeup, Qiu Fan." A girl behind the girl explained in a low voice.
"Well, Zhang Xinya, I didn't ask you!" After that, she stared at Zhao Wuyou and didn't say anything.
Hearing this, Zhang Xinya only took a weak step back and stopped talking.
The people around were also shocked. Why did Zhao Wuyou wear heavy makeup when she was so good-looking in the past? She looked strange and ugly.
Zhao Wuyou also knew that the girl in front of her, who was looking at her with a bad sense, was called Qiu Ming. Her surname was unknown, and the girl who looked very timid was called Zhang Xinya.
But it had nothing to do with her. She looked around and found that everyone in the classroom was watching the show.
"Have you finished looking? No matter how much you like me, I can't let you look me all the time. The teacher is coming. Aren't you going to take the exam? Qiu Fan, please step aside. I'm sitting here!"
After that, she took a step forward, sat down sideways, and packed up her things, ignoring the surprised looks of the others.
That student, Qiu Fan, looked indignant. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly heard someone say, "Fu Songyan is here. Get out of the way!"
The people around scattered and went back to their seats, which was a sharp contrast to the playful look just now.
"007, Fu Songyan is the male lead?"
"Yes, host."
"Why is everyone treating him like this?"
"Host, you don't understand. This kind of male lead is usually arrogant and cool. It's basic to make people afraid!"
"Ah, my mind is being shallow."
Zhao Wuyou was a little curious about this male lead because of this. She wanted to see what he looked like.


