"How's it going? Did you initially think that boys' homes would be particularly chaotic?"
Su Mu felt relieved.
Fortunately, Mori Xiaolu came here before, otherwise Xia Ju would have seen the miserable state of the house, which would have been a bit embarrassing.
"Um...have girls been in this room recently?"
"How is that possible? I really want a girl to come."
Su Mu smiled awkwardly.
Yeah?
Can anyone realize that this is not the level of neatness that one’s own hands can achieve?
"Did you really clean it yourself?"
Xia Ju asked again.
"certainly."
Of course, my own sister helped me clean it.
But as a living thing like a sister, there is no difference between herself and her sister compared to her brother. What the sister cleans is the same as what she cleans, so this answer is definitely with a clear conscience.
"It feels pretty clean. Except for the strong smell of tobacco."
Xia Ju forced a smile.
Don’t you admit it?
I care a lot, but with my current status, it is impossible to ask what kind of woman has been here.
"There's nothing we can do about this. I'm an old smoker. Please understand."
Su Mu was not idle either. He went to the closet and took out the mats and quilts, cleared away the debris around the coffee table, and then made the floor there.
After thinking about it, Su Mu went to the computer desk and took out a large painting. This was a wallpaper of his favorite character that he had bought online before when he had nothing to do. It was originally intended to be hung on the wall, but because it took a long time to buy it, he kept it.
Not hung up.
Now I just took it out and put it on a clothes rail between the bed and the floor to make a wall and give both parties some privacy.
"You can sleep here."
Su Mu pointed to the paved floor.
Why not let her sleep on the bed?
Su Mu has considered it comprehensively. Xia Ju's current situation is whether she is dependent on someone else or she has to do it. If she gives her the room to go out and rent a room by herself as mentioned before, it will definitely hurt the other person's self-esteem.
.
That way, Xia Ju would probably feel uncomfortable even if she let her sleep on the bed.
Therefore, Su Mu simply said forcefully that you were here instead of asking.
Um···
Besides, it’s not like I’m looking for a girlfriend anyway, I’m just looking for help, so why are you being so gentle and considerate?
"Um."
Xia Ju nodded and looked at the refrigerator. She originally wanted to say cooking, but then she thought it was a bit too casual in the current situation, so she couldn't say it.
"Are you hungry? You go take a shower first. The refrigerator was filled with ingredients the day before yesterday. I'll cook."
Here Su Mu has to thank his sister again.
If it weren't for Mori Xiaolu, Su Mu was sure that there would only be four things in the refrigerator: beer, drinks, ham sausage, and eggs.
"I'll do the cooking. You go take a shower first."
"Farewell, you can't wait until tomorrow to thank me for showing off your superb cooking skills. It's best for you to take a good bath and sleep normally and forget about what happened in the past two days."
Su Mu opened the refrigerator, took the vermicelli and the pork sealed in plastic wrap, and said, "It just so happens that I don't have a chance to peek in the kitchen, so you can take a shower without worries."
“···”
whispering sound.
Xia Ju raised her eyebrows slightly behind Su Mu and snorted slightly.
It's as if you would come and peek when you weren't in the kitchen.
"correct."
Su Mu suddenly remembered.
"Your suitcase is still with uncle, and you don't have any clothes to change, right?"
"Um."
"If you don't mind, you can replace it with my old clothes, but... I think it is possible, but you may not be able to wear it."
Su Mu glanced at Xia Ju unconsciously, and the latter's face turned red immediately after hearing the last words.
"I can just make do with buying new ones tomorrow!"
Xia Ju ran into the bathroom as if she was running away.
The blush was not because there was some sensitivity in Su Mu's words.
But she suddenly remembered that when she and Su Mu lived together in the last life, she and Su Mu wore the same pair of underpants. After that, there were some indescribable scenes, and then she began to feel heat burning on her face.
"Uh, cough."
Su Mu also realized that something was wrong with what he just said. He smiled awkwardly and went to the closet to find a clean set of wide short-sleeved shirts and trousers. By the way, he also put in his travel bag the items he had left last time.
The new towels used were handed to Xia Ju at the door.
Then he hummed a little tune and went to cook.
In the bathroom, Xia Ju untied her hair tie and put down her single ponytail. While taking a shower, she looked at the new towels and the blue towels and white towels hanging on the railing.
That one is made of hematoxylin, the white one is for face washing, and the blue one is for bathing.
“···”
Xia Ju stared silently at the towel on the railing. The hot water sprayed by the shower head soon filled the entire bathroom with mist.
a long time.
"Gulu."
Xia Ju swallowed and stretched out her hand to the white towel hanging on the railing.
She swore that she never had such crazy thoughts in the beginning.
Just that towel...
That towel is always hanging there, hanging there neatly, and its white body seems to be waving to itself and inviting itself, saying: "Come on, be happy~"
Put it on your face, Xia Ju can immediately feel the unique light tobacco smell of sappan wood.
This guy, what's so good about smoking? This time I must give up your habit!
Secretly making up her mind, Xia Ju unconsciously reached out to the blue towel with trembling hands.
You want to ask why?
Don’t you need a towel to wipe your body when taking a shower?
Huh? Why did you use someone else’s?
Su Mu only gave him a towel, which was for washing his face and not for wiping his body and bathing. Doesn't that mean he was using a blue towel? How could I not understand such a simple truth?
···
In the kitchen, Su Mu simply cooked two dishes.
Stewed pork vermicelli and stir-fried broccoli.
When people are tired, they don’t want to do any tricks, so it’s better to just eat and sleep quickly.
When the vegetables were fried and brought out, Su Mu saw Xia Ju coming out of the shower.
"The hair dryer is here."
Su Mu pointed to the hair dryer on the coffee table, wiped his hands and said, "If you are hungry, you can eat first without waiting for me. After you finish eating, you can go to bed immediately."
"Um."
Xia Ju nodded.
Then, after Su Mu took the clothes and went into the bathroom, Xia Ju went straight to the closet and opened it.
Although I know in my heart that there is a high probability that it is impossible, I still feel uneasy, like a cat scratching its paws and unable to stop paying attention to that possible girl.
She thought that there might be something left by that person in it.
"Short-sleeved shirt."
"The suit... is wrinkled and I don't know how to iron it with an iron. It's true."
Looking through the clothes one by one, although I was complaining, in fact, the more I looked through Xia Ju, the better I felt.
Scroll through until you get to the clothes in the furthest corner.
“···”
It was a white dress. Judging from the length, the girl's height was about 160cm.
There was even a two-piece set of pink and white gadgets folded securely on the upper part. Those were the things Xia Ju wanted to change now, but didn't have to.
“···”
Xia Ju was silent, her mood was like riding a roller coaster, falling from the clouds to the bottom in an instant.
In other words, when Su Mu said he couldn't wear it, he meant that he couldn't wear the third party's clothes.
After closing the closet, Xia Ju sat on the sofa again, blowing her hair silently.
On the surface, Xia Ju felt calm, but in fact, she had already had enough thoughts because of the piece of clothing in her wardrobe that should not have existed.
She even thought about what it would be like to just grit her teeth and cook rice tonight.
But it was ultimately rejected.
This matter was not Sumu's fault, it was the third party's fault. Therefore, some warning signs need to be given to the third party.
“···”
Putting down the hair dryer, Xia Ju stared at the closed bathroom door, thinking.
What should be done on Su Mu to let other shameless women know that he is a married man?