In the living room.
After dinner, Su Yu and Bei Pingan discussed the shortcomings of fighting side by side for the first time.
"When you command, if there is only one opponent, you can just recite the name of the move. I know who to attack.”
"I understand. As for you, you need to improve your accuracy.”
It was a hot summer day. Grandma Cheng Miaojia sat under the jujube tree in the yard to enjoy the cool.
Looking at Bei Ping 'an and Su Yu chatting fervently in the room, he could not help but sigh."Young people are passionate."
Bei Ping 'an told Cheng Miao Jia about being able to communicate with Su Yu.
To Bei Pingan, Cheng Miaojia was the closest person in the world to her.
There was nothing that he couldn't tell her.
If there was, it must be because he didn't want Grandma to worry.
Cheng Miaojia was also surprised that Bei Pingan could communicate with Pikachu.
However, he was more happy for Bei Ping 'an.
Communicating with sprites could help Bei Pingan go further on the path of a trainer.
The Four Leaf Village was not developed, and most of the households did not have air-conditioning.
Even with the fan, Su Yu was still sweating in the living room.
It was as if he had just been fished out of the water.
"Let me help you take a bath, Su Yu.”
Bei Pingan suddenly said.
"Ba-bath?"
Although Su Yu was now a Pikachu, he was still a big boy who was older than Bei Pingan two days ago.
Su Yu couldn't accept letting a girl younger than him help him bathe, even if it was Pikachu now.
"No need. I'll wash myself. Give me a towel.”
Su Yu said to Bei Ping 'an.
Pikachu's fur was indeed very cute, but when summer came, it was not very good.
Su Yu felt very uncomfortable with his sticky body.
"Can you do it yourself?"
Bei Pingan took a new towel and gave it to Pikachu.
"Of course!"
Su Yu took the towel and ran into the bathroom, closing the door.
She looked at the bottles and jars in the bathroom with words she didn't recognize.
Su Yu was in a dilemma and could only call Bei Ping 'an in.
"Which bottle is the shampoo?"
Su Yu asked.
"Why don't I help you wash it?"
Bei Ping 'an said as he placed the shampoo on the ground in front of Su Yu.
"No need, no need. You can leave. Men and women should not be close.”
Su Yu stubbornly chased Bei Ping An out of the bathroom.
"So you're a male. What do you mean by that? You're just a Pikachu. You're thinking too much!”
Bei Ping 'an was pushed out of the bathroom by Su Yu and muttered to himself.
"I'll wait at your door. Call me if you need anything.”
Bei Ping 'an turned around and said to Su Yu who was in the bathroom.
"The shampoo is used to wash hair. It can also wash my hair, right?”
Su Yu applied the shampoo all over his body and started rubbing.
"Come on, have fun. We have a lot of time anyway.”
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have thought of it.
Such a coquettish song was actually sung by a Pikachu in the shower.
"Hmm?"
As he rubbed, Su Yu realized that his hands were too short to rub the hair on his back.
"What should we do?"
Su Yu frowned and raised his head.
He wanted to find some tools that could help him wash the hair on his back.
However, he realized that he was drowned in a large bubble.
"Help!"
Su Yu's cry for help came from the bathroom.
"What's wrong?"
Bei Ping 'an hurriedly broke the door and entered.
When he entered the bathroom, he saw a large ball of foam. Pikachu was nowhere to be seen.
"Hahaha…"
Bei Pingan could not help but laugh.
Su Yu was trapped in the foam. His hands and feet were short, and he could not find the tap.
"What are you laughing at? Hurry up and save me!”
Hearing Bei Ping 'an's words, Su Yu said angrily.
Because he could only communicate with Bei Ping 'an.
Su Yu also gradually treated Bei Ping 'an as a close friend.
He also spoke more casually.
At this moment, he couldn't care less about his face.
"Coming, coming. Speaking of which, you really have a lot of self-introductions. One moment, it's me, the next moment, it's me, and now it's me. Do you want to be the emperor of the Pikachu Empire?”
Bei Ping 'an teased.
Bei Ping 'an grabbed the foam on Su Yu's body and rushed into the sewer.
He picked up the shower and turned it on.
The Su Yu in the bubble gradually revealed his true form.
"Why not? If I am lucky enough to come to the Pikachu Kingdom one day, I can make a king.”
Su Yu looked comfortable as the cold water splashed on his body.
On a hot summer day, a cold shower was a great pleasure after sweating all over.
"Yes, yes, yes, my King Su Yu.”
Bei Ping 'an smiled as he washed the foam off Pikachu's body.
He took out a clean brush and gently brushed the fur on Pikachu's body.
"Is this strength okay?"
"Yes, it's fine. A little heavier."
Su Yu lay on the ground and let Bei Ping 'an brush the hair on his body.
It wasn't that I didn't want to wash it myself, it was all Pikachu's damn short hands.
Since there was nothing he could do, he could only enjoy it.
I didn't give up fighting, I just gave in to gentleness.
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