Xia Zhi walked back to his apartment, opened the door and shouted "I'm back", but got no response. Xia Zhi thought that Xia Meng fell asleep again, so he took off his shoes and walked in, and then looked
Xia Meng was lying on the sofa sleeping. Xia Zhi was a little helpless. It was still a little cold. Xia Meng fell asleep hugging Wandering Soul, curled up, not sure if it was a little cold. Although she had planned to buy a thin bed.
quilt, but I haven’t had time to buy it yet...
Xia Zhi put his schoolbag on the ground, walked quietly to the front of the sofa, took the ghost away from Xia Meng's hand, put it on the other side of the sofa, reached out and hooked Xia Meng's neck and legs, and just put it on
She picked it up and prepared to carry it into the room. Xia Meng was not heavy at all, so light that it felt like it would be blown away by the wind. People like Xia Zhi who did not exercise regularly could also easily
He picked her up. Xia Zhi was still a little worried about whether she would wake up Xia Meng, but after taking a few steps, Xia Meng showed no signs of waking up. She was probably sleeping soundly.
However, when Xia Zhi walked to the door, he wanted to slap himself. Both hands were used to hold Xia Meng, but the bedroom door was closed and the height of the handle was not low.
What should I use to open the door? With my head?
How about putting Xia Meng back, opening the door first, and then carrying her in? This is too retarded.
Xia Zhi held Xia Meng and hesitated at first. Then Xia Zhi felt the girl in his arms move. He looked down and saw that although he felt a little dazed, Xia Meng had already opened his eyes.
"What are you doing?" Xia Meng asked directly without moving.
"Well... I saw Mengmeng that you were sleeping on the sofa, and I was afraid that you would catch a cold, so I wanted to carry you to the room to sleep..." Xia Zhi chose to tell the truth, but for some reason, Xia Meng's face changed.
It turned red, then quickly faded away.
"Then what are you doing standing here?"
"...The door to the room hasn't been opened yet."
Xia Zhi felt that Xia Meng's originally kind eyes suddenly changed into looking like she was looking at someone... Forget it, to save some face for herself, it's better not to say this word.
Then Xia Meng, who was being held by Xia Zhi, stretched out her hand and opened the door to the room. Looking into Xia Zhi's eyes, Xia Zhi already knew what she wanted to say, so she continued to hold Xia Mengchao carefully.
Walking inside. When they came to the bed, Xia Zhi gently put Xia Meng on the bed, and was about to reach out to pull the quilt, and then Xia Meng sat up.
"No, I still want to continue reading."
???
If you want to read a book, why do you want me to carry you over?
Of course, Xia Zhi didn't dare to ask this, so he walked towards the living room and said, "I'll get it for you, but it's better not to look at it for too long at this late hour."
"I'll just read another ten or so pages."
Xia Zhi walked out of the room and found the book next to the sofa. Well... it was about the size of a magazine and the thickness of a dictionary. Words the size of rice grains were densely arranged together, and there were not even a few pictures. Xia Zhi felt that he had read
If so, I don’t know if I can read these ten pages in one day. I took the book back to the room.
"The characters in this book are too small. Mengmeng, it would be better for you to read it during the day."
"It's just for entertainment. If you don't read, you won't be able to sleep at night."
Perhaps this is the difference between a proud man and a salted fish. Xia Zhi also knew that he couldn't persuade her, so he handed her the book, told her to read in a well-lit place, and then returned to the living room. He still had many things to do.
To do.
However, when Xia Zhi walked to the dining table, he didn't see the remaining dishes, chopsticks or anything else. Was it sent to the kitchen by Xia Meng? So Xia Zhi walked towards the kitchen. Although he still didn't find any used ones.
There were traces of tableware, but Xia Zhi saw another scene.
There are water stains on the kitchen table, which are traces left by someone who didn't wipe them dry. There are also sporadic water droplets on the kitchen floor. They haven't dried yet. It looks like it has been mopped once. However, because of the water absorbed
There were too many, and there was no way to absorb the remaining water droplets. Xia Zhi rummaged through the cupboard and found the tableware that he should have washed inside. The bowls were stacked one by one, although they were stacked with the ones next to them.
It looks a bit crooked in comparison, but it has indeed been stacked up.
Xia Zhi giggled as he took out the crookedly stacked bowls, checked whether they were washed, and then stacked them up again.
If Xia Meng hadn't done this, Xia Zhi would have dared to stand on his head and have diarrhea without leaving any escape route. He was so confident.
How could there be such a good girl in this world? I am so lucky to have a sister like Xia Meng.
Although Xia Zhi still needs to go to the bathroom to take out the mop and mop up the water stains on the floor, this is just a lack of experience. Xia Meng will definitely do better in the future. Who in the world is this?
How can you be so lucky to marry such an outstanding girl?
If he dared to let Xia Meng clean the house, Xia Zhi vowed to smash his head and feed it to the fish.
I’ll wash an apple for Xia Meng later.
Hmm...huh? Where's Apple?
Xia Zhi looked around, but still found no trace of the apple. Where did the apple go?
Xia Zhi carefully recalled what happened. When he came out of the store, he still remembered that the large bag of apples was in his hand. Then, because there were too many apples and they were a bit heavy, he wanted to change them.
He continued to take it with one hand, and then...then Tachibana Aya took it away!?
Absolutely.
Xia Zhidu no longer knows what to say. If nothing else happens, Tachibana Aya is probably on her way here now. When she comes, she will give the apple to him, and then she can justifiably accuse herself of forgetting to take the apple.
He still wanted her to send it over. How could Xia Zhi refute it?
Where did she get all these fantastic ideas?
Button button button.
There was a knock on the fantasy door, and Xia Zhi's eyes twitched, and then he walked towards the entrance. Even through the door, Xia Zhi seemed to have seen Tachibana Aya looking at him with a smug expression on her face.
After opening the door, my imagination and reality overlapped.
"Why are you so careless? You even forgot to take the apples and you asked me to bring them to you."
Even with the words of accusation, Xia Zhi saw a smile on her face, and she didn't look angry or troubled at all.