Why bother here? This kind of hand-woven scarf is difficult to wash, and besides, he has one hand... How dare she dislike it!
"Forget it, let me wash it." Gu Xiaoai said helplessly, "If you poke it again, my scarf will no longer be a third-rate product, but a fourth-rate product."
Wait.
Why does she still feel bad about this scarf?!
They have all been touched by other women!
"..."
Li Juefeng just stood there stiffly, unable to refute a word she said. His face was as ugly as possible, and there was a trace of blood on his broken lip.
Gu Xiaoai turned on the faucet, rinsed away some of the foam, and planned to wash this tragic scarf again. A slender hand clasped her wrist.
"You, go away!" Li Juefeng said forcefully, staring at her with a pair of black eyes full of resentment.
…
Is this man... angry?
Gu Xiaoai looked at his face and said softly, "Li Juefeng, it's enough that you remember to wash the scarf. I'm already very happy. I'll do the rest."
This trick is gentle and will work a hundred times.
"I'll wash it if I tell you to! Get out! Get out!" Li Juefeng shouted impatiently, but this time he didn't fall for her sugar-coated bullet at all.
"Li Juefeng..."
"go out--"
Li Juefeng roared without comment and pointed at the bathroom door with one finger.
"..."
Gu Xiaoai had no choice but to wash her hands and walk out of the bathroom. When she came out, Li Juefeng followed her.
I saw Li Juefeng striding to the bedside, pressing the inner wire hard, "Bring me a washboard! Now! Immediately! Immediately!"
"..."
Washboard?!
Gu Xiaoai took a look at the time and saw that it was good, it was after midnight... He asked someone to buy a washboard on the street.
"I don't believe I can't get a scarf!"
Li Juefeng glared at her and snorted coldly, then walked towards the bathroom.
"Bang--"
There was a loud noise.
The bathroom door slammed shut behind her, full of anger.
Gu Xiaoai sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the closed bathroom door, sighing helplessly.
I hope that when she wakes up tomorrow, her hand-knitted scarf will not be full of holes...
…
The next day, the sun was shining, and a long scarf was hung high on the balcony, fluttering in the wind.
There were not all the holes she had imagined, but the scarf had a lot of hair on it.
The wool she bought was of good quality, but now it was almost falling apart. To reach this level... How hard did he rub it on the washboard?!
What a scarf with a tragic fate...
Gu Xiaoai stood on the balcony looking at the scarf with a lot of helplessness, but the smile on her lips kept curling up. When she turned around, Li Juefeng was still lying on the bed, fast asleep.
She even forgot when he went to bed last night...
A man who fights with a scarf in the middle of the night... is so childish.
Gu Xiaoai stared at the man on the bed. He was sleeping deeply. The sunlight fell on the quilt and reflected on his face. He moved, and his hands habitually reached to where she originally slept.
Without touching her, Li Juefeng still had his eyes closed, but his brows were furrowed.
Gu Xiaoai stood on the balcony, the smile in her eyes getting deeper.
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…
"But I know what zodiac sign you are."
"Um?!"
"Sirius."
"Gu Xiaoai, give me the gift of Sirius!"
…
Li Juefeng was convinced that her zodiac sign was Sirius, and thought her hand-knitted wolf head scarf was a gift, but she also ordered a crystal constellation.
Gu Xiaoai drove to the Constellation Store. As soon as she walked to the door of the store, Gu Xiaoai saw a red piece of paper posted on the door - the owner closed the business.