My Exclusive Dream World Adventures Chapter 390: Towel
"Let's go."
Chen Xu wrapped the towel, shoulder to shoulder with Luo Xiyun, opened the door, and walked out of the hot pot restaurant.
Before coming to the capital, he had paid attention to the weather forecast and said that there might be a gust of cold Siberian air going south in the next few days, so he brought a thick down jacket and towel in advance.
As a southerner, he is very cold-hearted.
The hotel is not far away, there are several traffic lights in the middle, and there are many cars on the road, so they did not drive, but walked over. It was windy tonight, and he put on a towel when he went out.
This grey towel was woven by his mother herself. In the past, it felt a bit soiled and I had never worn it. Some time ago, he rummaged out of the box and remembered that his mother usually had to work and cook, and could spare time to knit towels for him. He still disliked it, too much.
So, after he washed it, he put it on when the weather was particularly cold, especially warm.
"Ah--"
Luo Xiyun pushed open the outermost door, a biting cold wind blew her face, mixed with some snowflakes, hit her face, and quickly melted, wet and ice, very uncomfortable.
Chen Xu looked up and saw that under the dark sky, where the surrounding lights were shining, white snowflakes were constantly falling, being blown by the wind, and drifting around.
He stretched out his hand, feeling the cold touch of the snow falling on his hand, and said with emotion, "It's snowing."
He grew up in an area where there is basically no snow, and the deepest relationship with snow was when he was in his first dream. In the next few months, there was ice and snow everywhere, and during that time, he and Luo Xiyun came together.
"Ahee--"
Luo Xiyun sneezed sharply next to him. He turned his head to look and saw that her nose was red with the cold and her body was trembling slightly in the cold wind.
She is wearing a windbreaker outside. She usually cares more about the image, and she doesn't want to wear too bloated. At first glance, she hasn't really survived the cold. When I came here just now, there was no wind, and I could withstand it. Now it was windy and snowing again, breaking her defenses all at once.
Chen Xudang was about to take off the towel and hung it around her neck.
"No, I'm not cold—See!"
Luo Xiyun wanted to stop, halfway through speaking, he sneezed again. This time it was louder than before.
Chen Xu wrapped the towel around her neck and said, "Wear it, if you don't want it, just throw it away." After speaking, he walked outside.
Luo Xiyun is holding the towel in his hand, neither pulling it nor letting go.
After the towel was wrapped, she obviously felt a warmth, and there was Chen Xu's temperature on it.
Thinking of this, the hairs all over her body suddenly stood up, and the skin around her neck was itchy. She pulled the towel uncomfortably, and the cold wind poured in along the gap, causing her to fight.
At this time, Chen Xu had already walked a few meters away.
Luo Xiyun still did not pull the towel off after all, and went out afterwards.
Five minutes later, the two of them returned to the hotel in tandem. Walking into the lobby, the glass door behind you cut off the severe cold outside, and the hotel's heating system was fully turned on.
Luo Xiyun walked all the way in the wind and snow, not feeling cold at all, and even felt that the clothes inside were a little wet and sweating a little.
She took the towel off silently, and the tingling finally disappeared, and there was a feeling of relief.
The two took the elevator upstairs. Before they separated, Chen Xu wanted to get the towels back.
She didn't give it, and said, "I'll clean it and return you."
"Rest early." Chen Xu finished speaking and went back to his room.
Luo Xiyun walked to the door of his own room and was about to open the door. The door next door opened and Secretary Guo walked out.
"Mr. Luo, you're back." Secretary Guo's gaze paused on the towel in her hand. If I remember correctly, Chen Xu once wore this towel.
When Luo Xiyun saw her, he was taken aback and found that she was wearing a thick coat and asked, "Want to go out?"
"Uh, go buy something." Secretary Guo quickly turned his gaze back, "I'm going." After speaking, he flees.
Luo Xiyun wanted to say that he could buy it for her, but as a result, the person was gone, so he ignored her, opened the door and walked into the room.
She sat down on the sofa, put the towel in her hand on the coffee table in front of her, staring blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.
After a while, she put her hands on her face, quickly let go, stood up, and walked into the bathroom.
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Half an hour later, Luo Xiyun came out of the shower and rubbed her hair with a towel. She couldn't help but glanced over the coffee table. Seeing the grey towel, her neck seemed to be itchy again.
She walked to the sofa and sat down again, and again looked at the towel. The color was a bluish gray, and it was woven with thick finger threads. Several knots could be seen on it. , Like hand-woven.
[Who made it for him? Ex-girlfriend? 】
This thought came to her mind.
Toot toot——
Suddenly, her mobile phone rang, causing her heart to jump, turning her head abruptly, seeing the name displayed on the screen, and was taken aback, until the mobile phone rang a few more times before picking it up.
"What are you up to, why did you take so long to answer?" Liu Yumeng's voice came on the other end of the phone.
"Just in the shower, is there anything wrong?"
"Listening to your tone, didn't the talk go well?"
"No, it went well. I am, I am a little tired."
"If you are tired, take a good rest for a few days. Why don't you take this opportunity to spend a few days in the capital and you will be on vacation. I happen to be free these days. How about staying with you in the past?"
"Forget it, there are still a lot of things on the company side." She said absently, "That..."
"Just talk about it."
"It's okay, so be it, I'm going to sleep." She hung up the phone, leaned her head on the backrest, and closed her eyes.
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In the early morning, Luo Xiyun woke up at eight o'clock as usual~IndoMTL.com~, over the past year, she has formed a biological clock, no matter what time she goes to bed at night, she will wake up naturally at this time.
She turned over, looked at the gray towel on the chair at the head of the table, opened the quilt and sat up, reaching out and touching it, soft to the touch.
She touched for a while, picked up the towel, and wrapped it around her neck. For some reason, the towel was obviously very soft. After putting it on, she felt a little pierced and itchy on her neck.
She walked to the mirror and saw her face flushed inside, and she looked a little bloated around the towel.
After watching for a while, she took off the towel and put it on the chair. Go into the bathroom and start washing. Then he changed his clothes, packed everything in the room, and put it back in the suitcase.
Finally, she put the towel on her left arm, pulled the suitcase with her right hand, and left the room, closed the door with her backhand, and went down to the restaurant.
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