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Chapter 418: Just a Touch

Because this place used to be a student dormitory, there were windows on both sides of the door. As long as the curtains were not drawn, people outside could see inside.

Fortunately, Song Qingyou was always careful. The curtains were closed last night, so no one outside saw Jiang Zhihan.

Otherwise, a half-naked man sitting in the room was enough to make people fantasize.

Even if the camera only flashed past, it could cause a big problem.

Song Qingyou stood up and walked to the door.

“Who is it?”

“Sister Song, it’s me. The production team will be here today to take pictures of you waking up. You didn’t forget, did you?”

The familiar voice outside the door was obviously from the cameraman.

Ever since he found out how fast Song Qingyou ran, Wei Zhengrong had managed to hire a cameraman who could barely keep up with her. He had been following her for the last few episodes.

“Sister Song? 1 thought that you would usually be up by this time, so I didn’t inform you in advance…”

Song Qingyou turned around and glanced at the small dorm room. She then pointed at the balcony and signaled Jiang Zhihan to hide in the bathroom.

The person outside the door didn’t hear any response and was a little anxious. “Are you alright? Sister Song?”

“I’m fine.”

Song Qingyou opened her door and heard a knock on the door next to her room.

“I was combing my hair just now.”

She was holding a comb in her hand, and there was nothing strange about it.

Although she was barefaced, she looked very energetic and did not look like she had just woken up.

The cameraman heaved a sigh of relief and followed Song Qingyou into the dormitory.

It was not that he had to barge in, but it was for the filming mission of the program team.

Besides, Song Qingyou’s dorm room was clean and tidy except for the unfolded quilt on the bed. There was really nothing to worry about.

The camera swept across the desk and the cameraman looked curiously at the exquisitely arranged cage.

“Sister Song, where’s your cat?”

“Didn’t you say that you’re going to keep the cat in the cage for the next few days? Why is it gone?”

Song Qingyou’s hand paused. “He probably ran away when you came in.”

“Don’t worry, he will come back on his own.”

“Oh,” the cameraman said. “Do you mind if I go to the balcony to film? Sister Song probably hasn’t washed up yet?”

“I do,” Song Qingyou blurted out.

“All?” The cameraman was dumbfounded.

“There’s nothing to take photos of on the balcony.”

“I need to go to the washroom. Can you wait for me outside?” Song Qingyou refused.

“Alright…”

The cameraman felt that Sister Song was a little strange today.

He had clearly come over to take pictures of her waking up and her morning routine. It was all agreed upon by the production team and the guests…

But since Song Qingyou wasn’t willing, he had no choice but to walk out with the camera.

When the camera was pointed outside, he couldn’t help but look inside the dormitory again.

At this moment, the bathroom door was about to open.

Song Qingyou raised her feet and walked inside. A hand inside suddenly grabbed her wrist and suddenly pulled her in.

“Gasp-”

The cameraman gasped.

If he hadn’t gritted his teeth, he might have almost cried out!

What did he just see?

A big hand?

And it was obviously a man’s hand?

Song Qingyou actually did this during filming?

Could the person inside be Yu Muhuai, Tang Zinian, Gu Xingchen, Xu

Xingzhou, or Jiang Xuyan?

‘The star circle is really chaotic.’ It really wasn’t just for show…

Even Song Qingyou was like this…

The cameraman stood in the corridor, stunned. No matter who’s voice came from the earpiece, he ignored it.

Until the five people he was thinking of appeared nearby at the same time.

“Xiao Li, why are you standing outside the door? This was… Qingyou’s room? Why didn’t you go in? Qingyou usually wakes up so early, so there’s no reason for her to be later than us today!”

Jiang Xuyan’s voice was getting closer and closer.

Xiao Li turned his head mechanically and chuckled guiltily.

“No, Sister Song has woken up a long time ago. I just came out of there…”

Xiao Li answered while counting Jiang Xuyan and the others.

One, two, three… five people. Not a single one was missing.

Then who was in Sister Song’s room?

Could it be a staff member?

Or was it an extra?

Could it be that it wasn’t dating, but an unspoken rule?

Xiao Li’s face turned pale and green, green and purple, and his expression was like a color palette.

“Little Li?” Jiang Xuyan was confused. “You’re…”

Yu Muhuai took a step forward. “Why does Xiao Li look so guilty? Could it be that you just took some… private pictures?”

“No, no! Absolutely not! The camera was already outside! What kind of shameful scenes could it capture? That’s impossible!”

Xiao Li was so anxious that his mouth opened as if there was no door.

Halfway through his sentence, he realized that something was wrong and quickly shut his mouth.

“Did something really happen to Qingyou?” Jiang Xuyan didn’t think too much about it; he just thought that something had happened to Song Qingyou and looked worried.

Yu Muhuai stared at Xiao Li. “Since you’ve finished filming, Qingyou must be up. Why don’t we knock on the door? Go in and take a look?”

“Muhuai is right. There’s something wrong with Xiao Li.” Gu Xingchen did not mind the drama.

Xiao Li was about to cry.

If this group of people went in, what if Sister Song and that ‘wild man’ happened to come out?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he absolutely could not let them know about this.

Xiao Li blocked the door and refused to move aside.

“Why are you all going into Sister Song’s dormitory? Sister Song is a girl…”

The group of people outside the door were in a deadlock.

In the room, Song Qingyou, who was suddenly dragged into the bathroom by

Jiang Zhihan, was caught off guard. She stumbled and fell into someone’s arms.

Jiang Zhihan’s upper body was naked.

A completely different sensation came from touching his body compared to his cheeks.

The temperature wasn’t too hot, but it made Song Qingyou feel like she was at the mouth of a volcano.

Her fair cheeks flushed red and she did not dare to look up for a moment.

Jiang Zhihan couldn’t bear to let go. He let Song Qingyou’s hot breath hit his heart like waves.

After a while, Song Qingyou adjusted her emotions.

Then, she lowered her head and couldn’t help but extend her sinful hand.

This was the first time she was so close to a beautiful man’s abs.

Howabout-

Just a touch…

Just a touch…

Song Qingyou threw away her usual rationality, her hands moving faster than the thoughts in her mind.

By the time she reacted, her hand had already reached over.

The warmth under her hands made Song Qingyou wake up instantly.

Just as she was about to stop, Jiang Zhihan suddenly grabbed her sinful hand.

“Does it feel good to touch?”

His voice was full of suppressed laughter.

Low and sweet, like a siren.

Song Qingyou was speechless.

She suddenly wanted to slap her own hand.

Even when the barbarians were pointing spears at her, her expression did not change and her heart did not tense.

Moreover, it was not like she had never seen a handsome person before.

Why was she suddenly possessed just now?

The person who reached out just now could not have been her!

That’s right, this must be an illusion!