Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Three Let's Be Like This (2/12)
If Xia Zhi has not shed tears after experiencing so many things, then this heavy rain from the sky can be regarded as Xia Zhi's tears.
Xia Zhi came to his apartment building and walked toward the second floor in three steps. He was completely soaked. Xia Zhi took out his mobile phone from his pocket and saw three messages on his phone.
The four wet marks showed that it could not survive even if it was hidden in Xia Zhi's pocket.
Fortunately, today's mobile phones are not only extremely expensive, but also very fragile. In order to prevent his mobile phone from turning into useless scrap metal in an accident, Xia Zhi put some protection on it, such as a mobile phone case and a mobile phone film.
It is protected from erosion by water droplets.
Xia Zhi wanted to wipe the phone screen, but the more he wiped, the bigger the water marks became. He wanted to dry it with clothes, but found that his clothes were all soaked.
Just like the clothes, Xia Zhi felt that he was extremely unlucky today.
Being kissed by Rise and Lihua was not included in this. Xia Zhi, who was in a complicated mood, still hadn't figured out whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.
After opening the door to the apartment, Xia Zhi shouted "I'm back", put away the umbrella and closed the door. As soon as he closed the door, the first thing he saw when he looked back was a ghost in a dress looking at him.
Xia Meng. Xia Meng squinted her eyes, and the sky was a little dark, which almost scared Xia Zhi to the point of leaning against the door.
Xia Meng seemed to have just woken up from sleep, her eyes were not fully opened, and she squinted at Xia Zhi, who had just returned.
"I came back a little early today. It's not even five o'clock yet."
"There are actually no classes on Saturday afternoon, but there are activities at school today, so I took a little delay before coming back. If there is a weekend tomorrow, there will be no classes, and there is no need to go to work. You can just go out and play." Xia Zhi said, while
The umbrella was placed by the door, and the slippers were stepped on the entrance.
The whole body was wet, and the shoes and socks that had been treading water were naturally not immune. Xia Zhi sighed, took off his socks by the way, and stepped barefoot on the porch. The whole body had to be washed, one
Can't even run away.
"Why is everything soaked again? Is the rain in Japan so heavy?"
"It's a little bit different. Just wash it a little and it'll be fine." Xia Zhi explained vaguely, but Xia Meng seemed to have quickly lost interest.
"Really? Forget it, you'd better take a shower quickly. It's raining so heavily and the wind seems to be blowing. It's too easy to catch a cold."
"Hmm. Just wait a moment. I'll come over and cook after I take a shower."
"You don't need to be in such a hurry." Xia Meng yawned again: "Since you are back, I will go to sleep for a while. I was afraid that you would forget to bring the key again, but I woke up half an hour early...
Uh-huh."
Xia Meng turned around and walked towards the sofa, and after hearing Xia Meng's words, Xia Zhi felt some warmth of home.
Mengmeng has changed a lot compared to before. If she doesn't make her angry, we can probably get along with her peacefully, which is already rare for Xia Zhi and her family.
Xia Zhi carried his schoolbag to the living room, took his shoes and socks into the bathroom, and then dealt with the contents of his schoolbag. It was similar to what he had imagined. Many of the things inside were already wet.
, Xia Zhi had to take out all the books, unfold them and put them on the chairs next to the dining table. Only he and Xia Meng were eating, but there were a few more chairs, which can be used now.
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After taking care of things such as schoolbags and textbooks, Xia Zhi returned to the bedroom, found his other clothes from the closet, carried them and walked to the bathroom. Although it is okay to wear the same clothes for sleeping, but considering
As he had to go to the store later, Xia Zhi chose a new set.
I simply took a shower in the bathroom and washed the clothes. Fortunately, tomorrow is the weekend, so I can wait for it to dry on its own, but if it still rains tomorrow, I can only think of it as Xia Zhi.
No more words.
After changing clothes, Xia Zhi walked out of the bathroom. After taking a hot bath, he felt much more comfortable. He found his mobile phone on the kitchen table, opened the screen and took a look. It was a few past five o'clock. The time was
Almost right. Xia Zhi started to get busy.
After spending some time preparing dinner, Xia Zhi came to the sofa and gently called Xia Meng's name, but there was no response. Xia Zhi shook her with his hand, and Xia Meng leisurely opened her eyes.
Eye.
Seeing someone looking at her, Xia Meng propped herself up and sat up.
"Is dinner ready?"
"Well, it's time to get up and eat."
Xia Meng yawned again, left the ghost in her arms on the sofa, and stood up.
"Let's eat."
Xia Meng came to the dining table and saw the chairs placed together by Xia Zhi and the books spread out on them, and then turned her attention to Xia Zhi.
"Every time I come back, I get so wet. Otherwise, I would buy a raincoat. At least my clothes won't get wet again."
Xia Zhi thought for a moment and nodded: "If it doesn't rain tomorrow, let's go out and buy some."
"Yes." Xia Meng nodded lightly, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and started eating directly.
Xia Zhi's family doesn't have so many table manners that need to be strictly followed. If there are guests around, they might pay more attention to it, but now they are just two siblings. They have the same character of not wanting to cause trouble at all, so naturally they will not go too far.
Pay attention to these things.
While Xia Meng was chewing the food, she looked up at Xia Zhi, who had just started to use chopsticks, and squinted her eyes.
"Did something happen? I feel like you're not in a good mood right now."
Xia Zhi was slightly surprised: "Is it so obvious?"
"It wouldn't be so obvious if you didn't let your eyebrows crowd together when you were thinking about something." Xia Meng pointed at Xia Zhi's eyebrows with chopsticks: "Ever since you were little, every time you think about something,
That’s the expression.”
Xia Zhi put down the bowl and touched her eyebrows with her hand, but she didn't feel anything. But Xia Meng would not lie to herself, and she also got it right when she said what she was thinking about. Maybe you
Maybe I really have this habit that I don’t pay much attention to.
"Tell me, what happened, I can think of a solution for you. Anyway, it has always been like this. Don't bring such an expression to the dinner table next time, and it's best not to bring it home."
Xia Zhi smiled bitterly. If possible, he naturally didn't want to come back and face his sister with such an expression. But this problem...
Xia Zhi glanced at Xia Meng.
If he told her, he would probably die on the spot? He couldn't tell Xia Meng about this.
Xia Zhi shook his head: "It's not necessary yet, I should be able to solve it."
"Really?" Xia Meng looked at Xia Zhi suspiciously for a while, then quickly withdrew his gaze: "Let's just treat it like this."