I’m Really a Superstar

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One episode is over.

Two episodes finished.

More than an hour passed.

"Xiao Zhang, your column is really good."

"Thank you, Principal Wu, for the compliment. I will continue to work hard."

"Don't worry about Principal Wu. This is not about the school. I'm not much older than you. Call me Sister Wu. You lower yourself to help my nephew be the spokesperson, and I don't treat you as an outsider."

"Okay, Sister Wu."

"Is there more to come? Watch one more episode."

"Okay, there are still two issues left."

"Hey, it's already this time? I didn't even look at the watch."

"Well, it's almost ten o'clock."

"Then stop reading. You should go home and rest early. Haha, but before you leave, help me move something downstairs. Move the "Poetry of Mulan" to my bedroom. It's hard for me to carry it alone. It's quite heavy. ."

"No problem, leave it to me"

"Thank you then."

"Hey, you're so polite. Don't go downstairs. I'll get it."

Zhang Ye stood up, put on his slippers and left the house, and walked downstairs. He was really not used to sitting cross-legged like this. It had been more than an hour, and his legs were a little sore and numb. He rubbed them while going down the stairs. The frame of "Poetry of Mulan" was taken off the wall, held in hand, and sent back upstairs. Over there, Wu Zeqing was already making room with his feet. He took off a hanging watch and made room on the wall.

Register the word.

"Okay, Sister Wu?"

"A little this way."

"Left side? Now?"

"Okay, that's right, it's suitable now."

Then I took a look and saw that there was an extra piece of calligraphy and painting in the room, and the overall style immediately improved. It was very good, and the proportion and feeling were very comfortable.

Wu Zeqing was very satisfied, "Okay, let's just leave it at that."

"

At this time, Zhang Ye received a call on his cell phone - it was his mother. He turned his head and said, "I'll take a call from my mother." Then he pressed the answer button and said, "Hello, Mom."

Mom said angrily: "Didn't I ask you to come back early?"

Zhang Ye sighed and said, "I have something to do here, so I'm going back."

"What time is it?" Mom gritted her teeth and said, "Your father and I have been waiting for you. If you can't come, why don't you let us sleep? Don't come back until you go home. Well, we are sleeping anyway and no one will open the door for you. You can go wherever you like."

Zhang Ye sweated and said, "No, I didn't bring the key."

Mom hummed: "Who told you not to bring it?"

"You didn't give me your home key when you went out in the morning, so I took a car key." Zhang Ye said.

My mother was very unhappy and said, "Your dad and I can't handle it anymore. We have to go to work tomorrow." After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Wu Zeqing smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Ye smiled bitterly and said, "My mother is angry because she thinks I'm late. I didn't bring my house key with me. Alas, if I go back and knock on the door, I'll get scolded again." He forgot the time after watching the talk show, otherwise he would Go home early.

Wu Zeqing bent down to clean up the tea sets on the coffee table. He picked them up one by one and was about to wash them. He said casually: "If you are afraid of disturbing your parents when you go back to sleep, you can stay here at night. Anyway, my house has many rooms, so why don't you sleep in that one?" There is nothing inconvenient about the bedroom.”

Zhang Ye's eyes twitched and he blinked: "Isn't it appropriate?"

There was a bathroom in the bedroom. Wu Zeqing went to wash the cups, turned on the faucet, and said while washing, "It's okay, what's the point?" There were scattered water drops splashing on her sportswear.

Zhang Ye coughed and said, "This..."

Wu Zeqing looked over calmly, "If you live here, I also have new toothbrushes and towels. They are in the small drawer below me. Get them yourself."

Stay?

Can’t live there?

It only took him 0.01 second to think about it.

Zhang Ye touched his nose and said, "Okay, then I'll stay one night. My parents haven't been sleeping well. If I wake them up when I go back, it will also affect their work tomorrow."

"Then get a towel and a toothbrush."

Zhang Ye walked over and Wu Zeqing moved away.

The feminine scent of Sister Wu penetrated my nose. I don't know whether it was the smell of perfume or the smell left by the laundry detergent on the clothes. Anyway, it was very elegant and smelled good. Zhang Ye bent down to look for it, and he and Wu Zeqing, who was cleaning the cup, were almost touching each other, and their clothes also touched.

"This drawer?"

"The one below, yes."

"found it."

As soon as I took it out, I pulled my elbow out, and my back arm accidentally touched Wu Zeqing's body, and my elbow squeezed into Sister Wu's fleshy thigh. It was so soft that I couldn't help but feel a surge in my heart.

Plump

It feels so good

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zhang Ye quickly apologized.

Wu Zeqing smiled, turned off the water, and finished brushing, "It's okay."

"Then I'm... going out." Zhang Ye stood up.

Wu Zeqing nodded, "Well, I'll take a shower and go to sleep for a while. Good night."

"Good night, Sister Wu." Zhang Ye said goodbye and left from the master bedroom.

Second bedroom.

He came back, closed the door and sat on the bed. He touched his elbow that had just touched Wu Zeqing's thigh. The soft feeling seemed to be still there. Then he lay down on the bed, flipped through the news on his phone, and read. After a few words of interaction between the public and the rerun talk show, Zhang Ye sent a text message to his mother saying that he would not go back today and was staying with a friend. In the next half hour, Zhang Ye was fine. Yes, he slept from afternoon to night, so he must not be able to sleep now.

I spent a long time inking.

Zhang Ye thought to himself, "Let's take a shower."

He took off his clothes and entered the bathroom. There was a bathtub here, which was quite spacious. He turned on the water and prepared to take a hot bath before resting.

But the water is cold.

No matter how you open it, it's always cold.

Zhang Ye didn't know whether it was because the water heater was broken or because it was too high-end and he didn't know how to use it. After struggling for a long time, he couldn't get it right. The guy was so cold that he sucked in the air-conditioning and was even splashed with water. Quite a bit, it was cold. He rummaged through the cabinets and found a new wrapped yukata from the bathroom. It was unopened, so he unwrapped it and wrapped it around him without caring. He exhaled and hurried out of the second bedroom. If it were summer, Zhang Ye would be able to make do with it. After all, he was in someone else's house, and a cold bath wouldn't be unbearable. But this was winter in the capital, and it wasn't as cold as usual, and he was even covered in cold water. , you must take a quick shower of hot water, otherwise you will definitely catch a cold.

Is Lao Wu sleeping?

He must not have slept. Zhang Ye and Wu Zeqing, also known as Shui Lianyue, chatted online before. Both times they were very late, so Principal Wu must not have gone to bed that early.

Boom boom.

He walked to the master bedroom and knocked on the door.

A female voice came from inside, "Xiao Zhang?"

"Sister Wu, hey, it's me." Zhang Ye shivered in his bathrobe.

The woman's soft voice came out, "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Zhang Ye said: "I don't know how to install the water heater in your second bedroom. After washing it for a long time, the water was still cold. Hiss, it's really too cold. Can you tell me how to adjust the temperature?"

"That's it, okay, I'll show it to you."

As soon as the voice fell, the bedroom door opened a moment later.

But when he saw Wu Zeqing walking out, Zhang Ye was dumbfounded, because the old Wu on the opposite side was no longer dressed in sportswear, let alone pajamas or bathrobes after taking a shower. She was wearing it late at night. She was actually wearing a cheongsam, a pure black one with bright red flowers embroidered on it, which seemed to be in the shape of peonies. She had stockings wrapped around her thighs. Her shoes were also a pair of **cm black stilettos. Her hair had obviously just been washed and blow-dried. Okay, I still had some smell of shampoo, but now it's on the back of my head. It complements this black cheongsam perfectly. Let's not even mention it. It's simply stunning.

What is this?

Going out late at night?

Zhang Ye's head was filled with black lines and confusion, "You..."

Then I suddenly remembered Wu Zeqing's hobby, and I immediately understood that with such a complete outfit, Lao Wu was taking a selfie with him, no wonder

Wu Zeqing did not answer, "Let's go."

"Hey, sorry to trouble you." Zhang Ye didn't ask any more questions.

After entering the second bedroom, Wu Zeqing went to the bathroom and bent over to turn on the water. He tried it with his hand and said, "It's really cold."

Her cheongsam is a short one, and the skirt does not reach her knees. When she bends down like this, the fabric of the cheongsam on her plump hips is also stretched a lot, not to the point of being exposed, but almost enough. , the backs of the two thighs wrapped in panty stockings were almost exposed to the eyes of Zhang Ye who was standing at the bathroom door. Wu Zeqing had a good figure and long legs. Now with such a pair of high heels, she became even taller. Zhang Ye is a little taller, and the ratio of his thighs to his upper body is almost to an exaggerated level, which is very irritating.

Wu Zeqing turned around and went to fiddle with the water heater. After a while, she seemed to have no choice but to say, "Since I bought the villa, almost no one has lived in this bedroom. Only my family has lived here for a few days, and the water heater has not been there for a long time." Yes, this is a separate hot water, maybe it’s broken.”

Zhang Ye shrank his shoulders and said, "Forget it, forget it, I won't wash it anymore."

Wu Zeqing looked at him, smiled and said, "Come on, you're freezing. You just touched cold water. How can you not take a hot shower? The cold will have entered your bones by now." Then he walked out and patted Zhang Ye. He said to his shoulder, "Let's go to my bathroom. It's good there. I'll find someone to repair the water heater here later."

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "No need."

"Listen to me, don't catch a cold." Wu Zeqing took him to his master bedroom and pointed to the bathroom, "I just finished washing and the water hasn't been drained yet. You can drain the water and refill it, and I'll do not care."

Zhang Ye could only say: "That's okay, you can rest."

Wu Zeqing smiled and said: "I won't go to work tomorrow. I can't sleep so early."

"Okay, I'll finish washing now, soon." Zhang Ye entered the bathroom and closed the door behind his back. He saw some hot water sprinkled with rose petals. The bathtub was full. He reached over and tested the water temperature. It was not particularly hot. It was gone, but it was okay. Wu Zeqing had obviously finished washing it for at least ten minutes, and there were still some shampoo and shower gel foam floating on the water, which looked pretty good.