"I didn't take off my clothes until I got home, so I wasn't drunk." Zhang Moyan had a look of repressed grievance.
Xiao Xingyu was speechless, it made sense, but did she want to take it off when she was outside?
Just for a moment, I was stunned, my hands were empty, my clothes were snatched away by someone, and I threw them into the trash can as if to vent my anger.
"Did your clothes offend you?" Xiao Xingyu pulled Zhang Moyan's arm, and when the delicate skin of his palm touched, he couldn't help but stiffen, and Zhang Moyan easily broke away from him.
"The green clothes are so ugly, they look like a joke!"
Xiao Xingyu probably knew what was going on in her heart.
Green, based on what happened to her today, although he didn't know what happened specifically, it was nothing more than being fucked or fucked.
When I meet my ex in a couple, I even wear green, which is really heartbreaking.
Xiao Xingyu looked at Zhang Moyan sympathetically and did not stop her: "Okay, that's it. Don't catch a cold." He took off his white suit and covered her completely.
Zhang Moyan was like a kindergarten child putting on clothes with the help of a teacher, putting on the sleeves one arm at a time. After putting it on, she froze for a few seconds, her nose twitched slightly, and then she lowered her head and smelled the clothes.
Xiao wow, this evil!
Xiao Xingyu knew immediately that Zhang Moyan must have smelled the perfume Xiaowa sprayed on him.
Xiao Xingyu is a very straight man. Although he has lived abroad for many years, he still has a deep-rooted belief that only men of East Asian race (not counting women) wear perfume.
He is a pure man who is straighter than the Dinghai Shenzhen, but he actually smells faintly. Today, his image has been polluted by 0.0001%.
Just as she was thinking about how handsome she still was, Zhang Moyan suddenly turned around and entered the bedroom. At the same time, she heard her muttering: "There are still green clothes in the closet, I want to throw them away!"
One after another, light green, dark green, tea green, emerald green, mint green skirts, pants, jackets, cardigans, and even scarves were thrown out of the house as if to vent their anger.
She really has quite a lot of green clothes.
Could it be that she was already destined to be cheated on one day?
Xiao Xingyu leaned against the door with his arms folded and one shoulder, neither persuading nor disturbing. He looked at Zhang Moyan kneeling in his clothes with an indifferent attitude of "looking at the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court, and the clouds rolling in the sky."
The cupboard is very busy.
In a short time, you're done, and there will no longer be a trace of green in the wardrobe.
Zhang Moyan got up from the ground, ambitiously preparing to go to the living room to dispose of green waste, but suddenly the world spun and stars appeared in front of his eyes.
She subconsciously tried to hold up the bed, but she couldn't hold it up. Her knees were knocked by the edge of the bed. Just as she was about to fall, a pair of strong arms stopped her and supported her.
"Benefactor, be careful." Xiao Xingyu's voice rang in my ears.
Zhang Moyan's room was not big, and the distance between the wardrobe and the bed was only 80 centimeters. Xiao Xingyu sat down on the edge of the bed, bent down in front of her, put his hands on his knees and teased her: "Can you still walk in a straight line for me now?
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Zhang Moyan raised her head and said seriously: "I'm not drunk, I'm anemic."
Xiao Xingyu suddenly realized: "Oh——"
"It's true, what Dean Geng said," Zhang Moyan added, standing up crookedly and walking out: "I'm going to throw away all those green things!"
Xiao Xingyu grabbed his arm and pulled the person away: "Okay, please slow down..."
Unexpectedly, Zhang Moyan was as soft as a willow. When she was pulled, she came back and bumped into his arms. Xiao Xingyu was caught off guard and the floor mat slipped under his feet. They both staggered and fell.
Smooth black hair fell from his ears one after another, like a black satin curtain isolating the two from the outside world. Zhang Moyan stretched his body and hung above Xiao Xingyu.
In the small space, Zhang Moyan's black feathers were hanging down. Her whole face was sweaty from the busyness just now, and a few hairs were stuck to her cheeks. Her complexion was not clear whether it was hot or tired, but she was fair and a little red.
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Xiao Xingyu didn't feel overwhelmed by the pressure, he was quite comfortable lying down, and he avoided the important point and said lightly: "How high is the air conditioner you turned on?"
"Huh?" Zhang Moyan thought slowly: "...30 degrees."
"I'm telling you, look at how hot you are," Xiao Xingyu traced the fine sweat on her forehead with his eyes, and said with sincerity and sincerity: "Save some electricity and turn on the air conditioner at 26 degrees. Everyone should develop the habit of saving energy.
As we are used to it, our country will only be able to achieve its carbon peak target in 2030, do you know?"
"..." Zhang Moyan tried to digest his irrelevant words.
"What's the rush? You can't even throw away your clothes now."
Zhang Moyan's eyes were full of questions: "Why?"
Why can't she throw them away? She endured the abdominal pain to do such a big project just to sweep away these green clothes.
Xiao Xingyu lowered his gaze, eating tofu with his eyes openly, and said slowly: "It's past 10 o'clock in your community and the trash cans are still open?"
Oh... Zhang Moyan thinks about it.
Not open.
Since Shenhai City implemented garbage classification, the time for putting out garbage in the community is only between 6:30 and 8:30 in the morning and evening. The trash cans are locked the rest of the time. At this time, whether it is wet garbage or dry garbage, it must be thrown away
No.
"But I don't want to see them again for a minute." Zhang Moyan's voice was as low as a cat.
And she is still a pitiful stray cat, because she is looking for help.
Xiao Xingyu remained motionless for two seconds.
Then he took a deep breath and supported the person to move away. He stood up from the ground as if his butt was burning, and said quickly: "Okay, pack them up first and throw them away tomorrow."
Zhang Moyan also got up and sat up, nodding.
Xiao Xingyu walked out to the living room and looked at the green cloth on the floor, which was a little troublesome. Then he looked back and saw that Zhang Moyan didn't follow him out. He was still sitting there with an empty face and didn't know what he was thinking. p>
Xiao Xingyu wiped the back of his neck, so he handled it alone?
This dazzling array of clothing...some of it is obviously inappropriate.
He couldn't decide whether to call Zhang Moyan or not. In the end, for some unknown reason, he decided to do it alone instead of working with Zhang Moyan.
Xiao Xingyu glanced around the room, but didn't see anything that could hold clothes. Finally, he found a few large shopping bags in the kitchen. When he came out of the kitchen, he saw Zhang Moyan coming out of the bedroom and kneeling on the carpet in the living room.
Open the coffee table drawer.
"I'll help you find what you're looking for." Xiao Xingyu walked over like a father.
"This." Zhang Moyan held up what she found.
Xiao Xingyu glanced and almost sprained his ankle.
It's a bottle opener.
Look again, Zhang Moyan is holding the bottle of Lafite he gave her in her arms, and she is about to open the bottle!
"Hey,..."
Before Xiao Xingyu could speak, Zhang Moyan's confused voice had already preempted him: "Didn't you say you would go home and drink?"
Xiao Xingyu paused.
"Yes, I said it," he did not deny it, reaching out to take the bottle into his hand: "But I didn't say I drank it today."
Zhang Moyan's expression stopped moving, and he was stunned for a long time before he realized that he had been deceived and said: "How could you do this?"
She threw away a lot of clothes in a mess on the sofa. Xiao Xingyu didn't add to the mess and sat down on the coffee table: "How am I doing?"
Zhang Moyan didn't say anything, her eyes were glued to his hand.
Xiao Xingyu slowly put the wine aside and warned earnestly: "You have already drank cognac today. This is red wine. Do you know if you drink mixed wine?"
"Aren't they all made of grapes? What's the difference?" Zhang Moyan opened her eyes and looked at him in confusion.
"It's definitely different," Xiao Xingyu said with a reasonable look, "Einstein and I are made of the same material, so how can it be the same?"
***The author has something to say***
Thank you everyone for your recommendation votes,
So many that I was shocked,
At 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, the book club was promoted to bronze,
Why can’t writers post pictures in their words?
I really want to show you the congratulatory card the system gave me (yes, I am that simple).
I’ve seen many books recommended on homepages but they don’t have this honor.
Thank you everyone, it’s so awesome~
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Okay, let’s talk about this book.
The next tens of thousands of words,
I want to show you what the super interaction between the male and female protagonists in the novel is,
It’s definitely a level you can’t see in other books.
Although I am an unknown author who is very likely to be in trouble,
But it can’t stop me from pursuing writing skills.
So readers,
If you see it, you’ll earn it^_^
Finally,
Today is Valentine's Day,
I wish those who have a lover to be happy with their lover, and those who don’t have a lover to be happy with me!
