Xia Meng's hair is of very good quality and feels very smooth. Black and beautiful hair is a perfect description. Since Xia Meng always looks like she is not very interested in these things, Xia Zhi guesses that this is all
Thanks to my mother.
As for Xia Meng's hair, let alone combing it with a comb, it's the same with combing it by hand. It will hang down on its own and won't get tangled. It just looks a little messy because it just woke up. Xia Meng
After combing it symbolically a few times, there was no need to comb it anymore, so she picked up the ribbon and tied Xia Meng's hair. Xia Zhi felt that she could go to the Internet to find out how other people tied their hair.
Otherwise, I would just tie a butterfly knot, which would be a bit embarrassing.
As for today... let's just make do with it, Mengmeng probably won't mind.
After it was tied up, Xia Zhi admired his masterpiece and found that it was satisfactory, so he nodded with satisfaction.
"done."
After Xia Meng heard Xia Zhi's words, she stood up directly, took the comb that Xia Zhi had placed on the sofa, and walked towards the bathroom. There was the sound of water, and she was probably washing up. Xia Zhi then left
When they arrived at the dining table, they were waiting for Xia Meng to come over. Originally, Xia Zhi was going to cook for lunch, so she could wait for a while before eating breakfast, but now that Xia Meng is here, Xia Zhi would not let her wait until she finished cooking lunch.
Let's have breakfast again. The time is almost the same anyway, so Xia Zhi doesn't really care.
Soon Xia Meng finished washing and walked out of the bathroom. She didn't know where she heard "Girls need a lot of time to get up in the morning" or similar words. They were all false. Xia Meng was
Best example.
Xia Meng came to the dining table and sat on a chair. Before she picked up her chopsticks, she looked at the fried eggs on the plate and frowned: "Eggs..."
"The one I made for you at home last time, you shouldn't hate Mengmeng, right?"
"I don't hate it, but I don't hate it...but I still don't want to eat eggs very much. You have changed. You used to be the same as me, but now you eat eggs every day."
"Because omelettes are cheap, easy to make, and fast. Once you get used to them, they taste delicious. Before you know it, you won't be picky about eggs." However, there are exceptions to everything, and Xia Zhi added:
"Of course, I still won't eat boiled poached eggs, egg soup, tomatoes and eggs."
Xia Meng glanced at Xia Zhi, shook her head slightly, then picked up the chopsticks and started eating. Seeing that she didn't dislike it, Xia Zhi was quite happy. She also started eating.
"Oh, by the way, Mengmeng, what do you want to eat for lunch? If there is something in the refrigerator, I will make it for you."
"Whatever." Xia Meng did not make a choice. The decision-making power was still in Xia Zhi's hands, so Xia Zhi had no choice but to follow his own wishes and make dishes that were both simple and delicious.
"I might not be able to come back at noon. I have to eat lunch at school. I will also prepare your portion. If you are hungry, you can eat by yourself. I will put it in the lunch box for you..." Xia Zhi made a simple gesture of eating.
Stopping, he suddenly discovered something very important: "I forgot to buy a lunch box!"
Xia Zhi now has a big "fuck" word on his face. When he went shopping before, he bought all the water cups, ribbons, face towels, and toothbrushes, but he forgot about the lunch box. But this can't be blamed.
Xia Zhi, this is entirely because Xia Zhi never thought of buying a lunch box. The lunch box Xia Zhi is using now is almost a year old and has never been replaced. Although it is used regularly,
But when Xia Zhi bought Xia Meng's daily necessities, lunch boxes were obviously not included in this list, because few people in China use lunch boxes...
Died young.
Xia Zhi's eyes twitched, not knowing what to do.
I feel like I can make up for it. For example, I can give Xia Meng my own lunch box to use, and I can go to the convenience store to buy a rice ball set or a bento to survive the afternoon. Xia Zhi does this kind of thing often, anyway, Shiraishi
Lihua would definitely not mind helping poor people like herself, so Xia Zhi was not worried anymore. Then he told Xia Meng this idea, and was hurt by the contemptuous look in Xia Meng's eyes.
"Can't you just put it in a bowl and cover it with plastic wrap or something?"
...Yes!
Xia Zhi had a look of realization on his face: "Mengmeng is smarter."
"..." Xia Meng opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say anything. But who is Xia Zhi? What Xia Meng wants to do, he can figure it out based on the situation.
It's like "Don't say I'm smart, I can't afford to embarrass this person", but Xia Zhi doesn't care. After all, the smart one is none other than his sister, which is a good thing. Of course, it's also a good thing for others to be smart, as long as
But this good thing is not that important to Xia Zhi.
"By the way, Mengmeng, did you bring your mobile phone?"
Xia Meng nodded.
"If anything happens, remember to call me. It's quite troublesome for you to go out alone as a girl. And you're not familiar with this place yet. If you want to go out... If possible, can you wait for me to take you out for a while?
Say it again?" Even after saying this, Xia Zhi was still a little worried. After all, Xia Meng had a history of walking all the way from the airport to the apartment and knocking on the door of the apartment without making a phone call. When he thought of this, Xia Zhi
I couldn't let go at all.
"Don't worry about me. I don't want to go anywhere without you."
Although it felt like something was strange, Xia Zhi was still very happy now that he had received Xia Meng's guarantee.
"I will come over to make dinner when the time comes. If you are hungry, you can also call me and ask me to bring some snacks or something to come over first."
"Know."
Probably because Yazi was really happy to preach, Xia Zhi kept talking to Xia Meng about the precautions for living here, and got a little carried away. At the beginning, Xia Meng would respond casually, but later on
They didn't want to talk anymore and just kept their heads down while eating their breakfast. Xia Zhi, who couldn't feel the pleasure anymore, stopped as soon as she was done. After Xia Meng finished eating the omelette, she cleared the plate and started to make lunch.
Put Xia Meng's portion into a bowl, seal it with plastic wrap, and put your own portion in a lunch box to keep it. The lunch was divided in advance before it was eaten.
"Then I'm going out, please call me if you need anything." Xia Zhi warned, and then walked out of the apartment door.
"Goodbye." Xia Meng watched Xia Zhi close the door, then turned back to the sofa in the living room and lay down. She also wanted to sleep for a while.