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He pointed at the box and said, â look at such a small box. Do you think it can hide people? â
âIf you donât let me see it, it means you have a guilty conscience!â Mu Xiaoxiao toot and pointed at his nose.
Yin Shaojie had no choice but to raise his hands in surrender.
&Quot; alright, alright, alright. You can look if you want, but ... Youâre not allowed to laugh. &Quot;
No laughing?
Mu Xiaoxiao was puzzled.
However, to satisfy her curiosity, she raised her hand and promised, â I promise I wonât laugh! &Quot;
Only then did Yin Shaojie let her open the small suitcase.
Mu Xiaoxiao sat on the carpet happily, unzipping the suitcase with a smile.
However, it was all white inside ... Cloth?
âWhat is this?â Mu Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded. She had never expected it to be a white cloth.
She picked it up and saw that it was really white cloth, a folded white cloth.
âThis ... Is this a souvenir you bought? What is this?â
She pulled up the White cloth and touched it. It was quite comfortable, but it wasnât to the point where she needed to buy it as a collection, right?
Or could it be that this white cloth had some magical function?
âWhat is this?â She was too curious and asked again.
However, Yin Shaojie didnât seem to want to say it. He coughed and said, â this is ... The bed sheet. &Quot;
âBed sheet? Why did you buy a bedsheet? Itâs not like we donât have bedsheets at home ...â
Mu Xiaoxiao couldnât understand what he was doing.
Even if he wanted to buy bed sheets, he didnât have to buy such white bed sheets, right?
They were staying at home, not in a hotel ...
Mu Xiaoxiao pulled, and a dark mark came into view, making her freeze.
This was ... Dried blood.
The hotelâs white bedsheets, bloodstains ...
Mu Xiaoxiao finally understood, and her eyes widened in shock.
âDonât ... Donât ... Donât tell me this is the Hotel Bed Sheet? Did you bring the hotel bed sheets back?â
Yin Shaojie turned his head away uneasily.
But he nodded lightly, admitting it.
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned.
Yin Shaojie rubbed his nose, embarrassed.
Mu Xiaoxiao was touched and amused at the same time. &Quot; this is the memento you were talking about? â
âCanât I?â Yin Shaojie turned back to look at her, his eyes serious. &Quot; itâs to commemorate our first time. &Quot;
There was her blood on it, which was proof that she had given herself to him.
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled.
She suddenly stood up and pounced on him.
Yin Shaojie was caught in her embrace and caught her nimbly, his large hand holding the side of her waist.
âI didnât think that you would ... Bring this kind of thing back,â Mu Xiaoxiaoâs heart was filled with unspeakable happiness and warmth, and her eyes seemed to be shining as she looked at him.
Such a small detail represented how much Yin Shaojie valued her.
He had noticed things that she, as a girl, had never thought of.
Yin Shaojie was still a little embarrassed. He had planned to do this in secret and didnât want her to know. He also didnât want to take credit for it or make her feel touched.
But now that things had been exposed, he had no choice.
Seeing that he wasnât saying anything, mu Xiaoxiao laughed happily. She pointed at the tip of his nose playfully and said, â youâre not thinking of collecting these bedsheets, are you? â
It felt weird to leave a dirty bed sheet unwashed.
Yin Shaojie still didnât say anything.
Of course, he didnât actually think about how to deal with the sheets. He just subconsciously took the sheets back and didnât want the hotel to wash them.
Mu Xiaoxiao thought of something and burst out laughing.
âIâm very curious. When you made this request to the hotel, what were their expressions like?â