He Meili jumped to the downstairs, and three large black trash cans squatted in front of the garbage room as usual.

He Meili endured the smell probe and went in, and the three trash cans were almost full. I don't know if this is a new bucket, or the bucket that I threw away the garbage before?

Thinking about tens of thousands, even if it is a white turnover, you have to try it.

He Meimei's snow-white and delicate hand did not hesitate to reach into the garbage full of unknown objects...... No, it seems that you should think about which of the three buckets you threw in...... I can't care about it so much, let's talk about it first.

The tips of the fingers were about to touch the garbage in the bucket, and suddenly they were pulled away by an external force.

When I looked back, it was Yang Xue Chan with a crying and laughing look on his face.

Yang Xue Chan was probably in a hurry to rush out, his hair was wet, and he was still dripping, and his coat was only worn downstairs.

Yang Xue Chan grabbed He Meimei, who was struggling stupidly: "What's the matter? You still want to imitate 'carving a boat for a sword' and staging 'carving a trash can for money'?"

As he spoke, he was about to pull He Meili into his arms, and wanted to wrap her up with clothes and take her upstairs.

He Meili was anxious: "Maybe it's still there! It's not been long!"

"What didn't it take long?"

"Just the garbage I threw out before I went out!"

“？！”

Yang Xue Chan didn't persuade anymore, pushed He Meili to the side, took off her coat and put it on He Meili, turned around and began to pick up the trash can.

He Meili was eager to try to move forward: "It's a big plastic bag for eating Domino's pizza, I remember it very clearly, and I thought that this money was really good, so heavy, so heavy, the general black garbage bag can't afford ......"

"Backwards, backwards! Beware of the garbage getting on you...... I said, how did you think that it was a counterfeit coin? Did I do that kind of thing to you?" Although he said this, Yang Xue Chan's tone was quite gentle, without the slightest hint of blame or complaint.

He Meili pouted: "Didn't you also cancel your mobile phone number and evaporate from me out of thin air without saying a word?" I don't dare to think, didn't you do it too?"

Yang Xueciao, who was picking up garbage, was obviously stunned, and he seemed to be going to turn back, but he couldn't help but didn't look back after all. After a pause, he continued to pick up the trash can.

He Meili pursed her mouth and almost cried. He must have a hard time! And she poked him like this, complained about him, and hurt him!

As soon as he regretted it, he didn't care if it was dirty or not, just leaned over and hugged him tightly from behind.

His waist is thinner than before. I don't know what kind of suffering he had......

The face was pressed against his broad but emaciated back, she thought about it, she would not let go this time, where he went, she would follow!

Yang Xue Chan held up his two dirty hands and persuaded helplessly, but to no avail, but he was so moved in his heart that he didn't want to.

Seeing that the two trash cans were rummaged over by Yang Xuecian, he didn't see the plastic bag of Domino's pizza at all, but he took out a large piece of garbage on the ground. Occasionally, two residents passed by, both covering their noses as if they were looking at a neuropath.

"Are you tired?

He Meili refused to let go, so Yang Xuecian had no choice but to continue to work hard with a big burden behind her back.

The security guard came: "What are you doing?"

He Meili was startled and immediately let go of her hand.

"I threw it in the trash by mistake, and I rummaged through it. Yang Xue Chan was unmoved.

"Look at what you guys have done, it's all over the ground. ”

"I'll put it back again. ”

When the security guard didn't know whether to enter or retreat, the cleaner who collected the garbage came.

Head-mounted searchlights shine through: "Hey, naughty cubs, we're going to catch you!"

Two cleaners in their prime rushed over with fierce momentum. Some waste pickers, and even some elderly people in the community, often shop for treasures in the garbage cans, and forget about the tao, but unconsciously make a mess on the ground. They hated this for more than a day or two, but they didn't catch it.

"That's it!" He Meimei's eyes were sharp, and she suddenly saw the red and blue Domino's logo.

"Yay!"

Ignoring the cleaners who rushed over viciously, He Meili and Yang Xue Chan couldn't help but high-five.

Yang Xue Chan calmly bowed his hand to the two cleaners: "I'm sorry, don't worry, we will compensate." As he spoke, he continued to reach into the trash can.

"Hey, make amends! I'd like to see how you make amends!" one of the young cleaners disagreed.

Yang Xue Chan took out a wad of money from the plastic bag in full view of everyone, and without looking at the number, he gave a stack to the cleaner, and twisted three or five sheets to the security guard: "Happy New Year!

The security guard pointed to the plastic bag and was dumbfounded: "Didn't you say that you were destined for love?"

"It's not a love affair, what is it?" said the young cleaner, smiling happily as he raised the money in his hand.

"Alright, let's go, we'll finish. Another cleaner removed the broom, dustpan and other items from the car.

Yang Xue Chan hugged He Meili and walked back, not forgetting to turn around and thank you.

When she went up the stairs, He Meili was disgusted: "Look at your generosity, how much have you sprinkled out?"

Yang Xue Chan laughed, pinching He Mei's face: "Lord is happy!"

The two of them entered the house and were taking off their shoes, and He Meili couldn't help but "sneeze" twice in succession.

I didn't feel nervous just now, but now I realized that both of their hands were cold.

"Gotta go take a hot shower!" Yang Xue Chan wanted to pull He Meili to the bathroom.

"No! No, let me take a look at the money first!"

"Haven't you seen it?"

"No! I thought it was fake. ”

Yang Xue Chan couldn't cry or laugh, and without saying a word, he picked up He Meili and walked to the bathroom.

"Well, your hands are still dirty, you can wash them first. ”

"No...... I have a better idea, let's wash ...... together."

This bath is ...... Quite unspeakable.

"I'm afraid this won't be good for you, so let's go to bed. ”

"I'm going to sleep separately from you!" exclaimed He Meimei.

"The beauty of thought!"

"I'm so happy, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep!"

“……”

Yang Xue Chan wrapped a bath towel, came out and found a thin summer air conditioner quilt, wrapped He Meili tightly, and carried it into the small bedroom like a burden.

Through the thin quilt, her big hand wiped it up and down a few times, and He Meili giggled. Yang Xuecian also wanted to help her dry her hair with a hair dryer after wiping her half-dried hair, and at this time he couldn't help but taste the taste of his long-missed red pink lips and petals.

After thinking about it, I pecked it gently, like a small iron scrap close to a magnet, and I couldn't separate it anymore. Biting, sucking, exploring, winding, lingering.

The thin quilt slips off the shoulders and stacks on the ankles.

Without the obstacle of heavy cotton clothes, He Meili can finally lift her feet and think of herself as a koala climbing a tree.

Yang Xue Chan held the back of He Meimei's neck with one hand, and her wet hair dripped droplets along her arm, every drop was as tight as a drop, as if she was breathing heavily and urgently.

The other hand slid down the tender back, and the straight waist and hips were gently lifted.

"Oh. He Meili exclaimed briefly.

It's hot, itchy, like a two-song concerto, one after another, bombarding in turn.

"Good ......" He Meili breathed a sigh of relief and squeezed out a word.

"Cold?"

Thinking of the cold, Yang Xue Chan hugged her, put her on the bed lightly, and covered herself with the quilt on her slightly trembling body.

“…… Like. ”

He Meili said.