Back home, Lin Shuang hurried to change out of his white shirt.
Wearing this kind of clothing always feels uncomfortable, he prefers something casual like a pullover.
After changing, he found Tong Yao still squatting on the floor, her little head against her knees, secretly observing the hard-working sweeping robot.
Lin Shuang really worried that in the next second she would leap onto the robot, squatting on it as every little kitten would do.
Her expression now truly resembled that of a little kitten; kittens are always fascinated by sweeping robots.
Lin Shuang gently nudged her butt with his foot, "What are you squatting there for? Go pick a room."
So bouncy, it was as if special effects were added with a "duang".
Tong Yao, covering her butt, looked up at him, "This, is so magical."
"Are you worried about it taking over your job?"
"A little bit."
"Well, you don't have to worry about that; after all, sweeping robots can't wear maid costumes."
Lin Shuang, grinning, reached out his hand and pulled Tong Yao up from the ground.
"...It sounds like my only value is the maid costume."
Little maid Tong Yao pouted pitifully.
"That's where your irreplaceability at work lies! You should make good use of it, develop it further."
Lin Shuang sounded like a capitalist giving advice to a newbie at KFC.
Unfortunately, newcomer Tong Yao wasn't fooled by him, she tilted her little head, speaking in a soft, glutinous voice, "Even if you say that, I won't wear the Rem maid costume..."
Lin Shuang spread his hands, decisively changing the topic, "Do you have classes this afternoon? Pick a room, get ready for class."
"I have the last two classes, still some time left."
"I have classes all afternoon, gotta go now."
Tong Yao instinctively grabbed the hem of his clothes, gazing at him expectantly.
"What's up? Why so clingy?"
"...I'm not, just come back early."
Suddenly, Lin Shuang felt like this scene was as if they were a newly married couple, the wife reluctant to part with her husband who is about to go to work.
He smiled and shook his head, dismissing such thoughts, "Okay, bye."
Tong Yao blankly watched Lin Shuang leave and suddenly, as if struck by a thought, made a curtsy in his direction, picking up the hem of her skirt, "Master... take care."
Too bad Lin Shuang had already entered the elevator, he didn't hear her; otherwise, he might have skipped his afternoon class to hear the little maid say it a hundred times, oh a hundred times.
The little maid with a flushed face closed the door and began choosing a room.
The apartment had four bedrooms and one living room; she looked at each room and finally chose the one next to Lin Shuang's.
The two bedrooms shared a large balcony that was home to many plants and flowers, roses blooming splendidly in purple and red hues.
Tong Yao didn't have much luggage, a few clothes hung in the closet, the rest were various textbooks, placed on the desk.
She flopped onto the bed, her little face buried in the sheets rolling around twice, then sat up and opened her diary.
Maid's Diary Day One: Quite curious about what exactly is sold in adult shops, but seeing Lin Shuang's strange expression, better not to look it up. Lin Shuang really is so handsome... and today he kicked my butt, I remember this grudge, I will kick back when I get the chance.
Go for it! Tong Yao! Strive to be a hardworking little maid!
Closing the diary, with still some time before class, Tong Yao wandered around the room, looking for something to do.
She stood with her hands on her hips, watching the sweeping robot work for a while, and decided to wash the maid costume first.
Including the formal one and the Rem styled one.
She looked left and right, tiptoeing, slipping the Rem maid costume on herself for a moment.
It's really pretty, but also really revealing; with her size, the entire northern hemisphere would be outside.
No way she would wear it for him to see.
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Inside the bag with the Rem maid costume, there are two sets of cat ears and several pairs of silk stockings.
Tong Yao gently furrowed her brow, put on the cat ears, and looked at herself in the mirror with some confusion, tilting her head to the side.
Could these also be something a maid has to wear... But they are pretty cute, to be honest.
Additionally, there are too many styles of stockings. Little maid Tong Yao pursed her lips, hand-washing them one by one and hanging them up to dry.
There are also two sets of clothes changed out of by Lin Shuang on top of the washing machine. She stared blankly as she picked up underwear, giving it a curious extra look before washing them too.
Finally, while washing the pants, Tong Yao found another pair of silk stockings in his pocket.
They were the ones she wore yesterday... So they were here.
The cheeks of the little maid turned even redder.
After hanging all the clothes to dry, she opened her Maid's Diary again.
Postscript: 1. Lin Shuang really likes silk stockings. 2. Lin Shuang's underwear is so big.
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While he was concentrating in class, Lin Shuang suddenly sneezed.
Shoot, which pretty girl is thinking about him again.
He nudged Su Wan's elbow next to him, "Are you secretly fantasizing about me again?"
"Do I look like a fool to you, Lin Dasha? Are you asking for trouble?"
Su Wan pressed her high-heeled foot against him under the desk firmly.
Lin Shuang immediately winced in pain.
Su Wan squinted her charming eyes at him, all foxy, "Why does it feel like you're in pain yet enjoying it?"
No way, no way, could someone actually like being stepped on by black silk high-heeled shoes?
Lin Shuang pretended to take notes, "Enough already."
This was an Ancient Chinese class, and Lin Shuang was a student of the Chinese Language and Literature department.
The relatively young female professor was lecturing with vigorous and powerful writing on the blackboard, which was quite beautiful.
As for Su Wan, she was an Art College student, sitting in on the class and simultaneously returning the electric scooter to Lin Shuang.
Her family was well-off, having been steeped in poetry and literature from a young age and having read more original texts than this literary student Lin Shuang.
During the break, Su Wan lazily lay on the desk watching him.
"So, about the barbecue you owe me, shall we go tonight?"
Lin Shuang pretended to think, pondered for a moment, "Hmm... Tonight might not work, got a little something."
He was eager to go back and deepen the relationship with the little maid.
"Oh~ Got it, got a date tonight?"
Su Wan stretched casually.
It was a movement that highlighted one's figure. If that little maid at home did it, the buttons on her chest might just pop off.
But with Su Wan... nothing special to see.
"Keep looking, and I'll gouge your eyes out to accompany my drink, eh?"
Su Wan waved her fair, slender fingers in front of him.
Lin Shuang smirked, "What's there to see, I already know your size."
He whispered again, "We used to bathe together as kids."
"That was years ago! Do you think I won't grow up?"
Lin Shuang took another look, "Really, have you grown?"
Su Wan squinted her eyes and flashed him a smile.
Seconds later, a pig-slaughter-like scream resounded from the back of the classroom.
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