Chapter 13: Your Name
"Handsome... Brother, did you just let him go? β
Brother Bin and his party did not go far, standing at a corner, looking at the direction where Xia Xin and the two left through the light.
"What do you understand? So quickly forgot what it looked like to be ugly today? Brother Bin looked disdainful and continued, devil genes? It's kind of interesting.
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"Snow Hitomi, when it's here, I'll just hold on to the railing and go up."
Before they knew it, the two had arrived downstairs in the rented room.
"No, what if you fall down the stairs?"
Leng Xuetong couldn't help but say, and helped Xia Xin to go up a little toughly.
"Let's go, you're so heavy, I can't drag you anymore."
Leng Xuetong's strange tone made Xia Xin smile inexplicably, and then walked upstairs silently.
'Click', Leng Xuetong helped Xia Xin open the door with some difficulty, then walked to the sofa and sat down, put down the bag, and then grabbed an arm on her shoulder and slowly put it down.
Xia Xin snorted, and then felt the pain in his arm.
Leng Xuetong was taken aback, and said a little apologetically, "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't hurt you....."
"It's okay, it's okay, just rest. Xue Tong, go wash your face, you're all a clown duck. Xia Xin reluctantly squeezed out a smile and comforted, he thought, how can Leng Xuetong be ugly... It can't hide that thrilling beauty, but it can become a beauty trend.
"That's... Okay, you just rest first, I'll go wash my face. Leng Xuetong was obviously apprehensive about Xia Xin's vomiting blood today, and there was still a little worry in her tone.
"Well, go ahead." Xia Xinmu sent Leng Xuetong into the bathroom, and then closed his eyes to recuperate.
Xia Xin doesn't know how long it has been since he was last injured, but the hematopoietic gene was taken back night and night, and the recovery ability of the devil gene is not as exaggerated as the angel gene, but it can still be used to offset the pain.
As soon as Leng Xuetong came out of the bathroom, when she didn't know what she was thinking, she smelled a smell of meat, followed by the sound of a spatula stir-frying.
When I followed the taste to the kitchen, I saw Xia Xin standing in front of the kitchen stove, turning on the medium heat, slowly stir-frying.
"Hey, you're still like this, can you still stir-fry?" Leng Xuetong walked quickly to Xia Xin's side and asked worriedly.
Xia Xin turned off the fire first, and explained with a smile, "It's okay, I only use one hand, and I can fry it slowly with a small job." β
While speaking, he also pushed Leng Xuetong out of the kitchen to avoid being hurt by the fumes.
"No, I'll fry it." Leng Xuetong was stunned and said a little stubbornly.
"Don't be stubborn, I don't know you yet, you don't ...... at all" Xia Xin said halfway, paused, and found that something was wrong, and then couldn't help but say, forcefully pushed Leng Xuetong to the other end of the sofa (because the place where Xia Xin had sat just now was stained with dust), and continued with a smile, "Okay, okay, you're also tired today, take a break, watch TV, and you can eat." β
Saying that, he took the remote control on the coffee table and turned on the TV, which was playing the summer classic, which was Zhao Yazhi's version of "The Legend of the New White Lady".
"You look at it first, just three dishes, very soon." After Xia Xin finished speaking, he walked towards the kitchen.
Leng Xuetong glanced at Xia Xin's back thoughtfully, then turned her head, one hand across her knees, the other hand supporting her chin, staring at the TV screen without blinking, the picture flashed in the beautiful eyes like a sea of stars.
For a while, only the sound of iron pots stir-frying and TV dialogues intertwined was left in the rented room.
"Xue Tong, it's time to eat, it's all what you like to eat." Xia Xin served the dishes, came to the table with rice, and greeted him.
Leng Xuetong got up when she heard this, and couldn't help muttering, 'It's so fragrant', Lianbu moved lightly to the table, pulled out a chair, and sat down.
"Eat quickly, it's all what you like, tomato and egg soup, braised pork, home-cooked eggplant." Xia Xin said in an unacceptable tone and handed over a bowl of rice.
This is when Leng Xuetong came to rent a room for dinner by herself in high school, and when she was a boyfriend and girlfriend, Xia Xin carefully summed it up.
"How do you know I like to eat these things?" Leng Xuetong held a bowl in one hand and a piece of braised pork with chopsticks in the other.
"Me? Of course I know what my snow pupils like to eat. Xia Xin's eyebrows fluttered, and he said unexpectedly.
Xia Xin also sat down and started to eat while speaking, after all, he didn't know that he hadn't eaten for a few days, so he feasted on it all of a sudden.
Leng Xuetong tasted a bite of braised pork, with a sense of satisfaction in surprise, "Wellβit's not bad, I haven't eaten such delicious braised pork for a long time, fat but not greasy." β
"Of course, I don't look at who did it." Xia Xin had already finished eating a bowl of rice at this time, and after taking a sip of soup, he said proudly.
Then I went to fill the meal again.
Leng Xuetong didn't admit it, but when she saw Xia Xin's smug look, she wanted to take a good blow, as if out of instinct, she whispered, "Give you a little sunshine and it will be bright." β
I only heard a strange voice from the kitchen, "Isn't it going to be romantic to give you some moonlight?" Hitomi-sama. β
Leng Xuetong muttered speechlessly, "It's not serious." β
Seeing that Xia Xin was full of a big bowl of rice, he couldn't help frowning and said, "You were a starving ghost in your last life, so you can eat it like this." β
Xia Xin had food in his mouth, and said a little vaguely, "I think so, people are inherently dead, either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than Hongmao, so I decided that I must survive death in this life." β
After a burst of 'righteous indignation', he lowered his head and frantically grilled rice.
Leng Xuetong actually felt a little funny, and turned her head with a smile, and couldn't help but cough a few times.
Xia Xin swallowed a mouthful of rice with difficulty, and when he saw Leng Xuetong's smiling action, he took the dish and handed it over and said, Xuetong, don't be stunned, eat it quickly, taste this eggplant, this is a low-oil method, it is very fragrant.
Leng Xuetong glanced at the dishes in the bowl, whispered 'thank you', and nodded with satisfaction after tasting it, "Wellβthis is also delicious, I can't see that you can cook, have you learned?" β
Xia Xin didn't answer immediately, he looked at Leng Xuetong's slightly bulging cheeks, the action of chewing and swallowing slowly, and finally slowly slid down the snow-white arrogant neck......
At this moment, I have long forgotten how many days and nights of fantasy, when can we get together for a simple meal?
Even if there are only two people at this time, the wish has finally come true!
I don't know when or where I looked at Leng Xuetong eating in a daze, or angry, or stunned, or thinking expressions, and the movements of squirming and chewing slightly, all seemed to exude a unique ubiquitous charm, attracting and teasing Xia Xin's nerves.
Seeing Xia Xin holding his chin, Leng Xuetong smirked at himself with rice on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but put down the dishes and chopsticks, supported his thighs with one hand, leaned forward slightly, stretched out his other plain white hand and shook it on Xia Xin's face, and frowned slightly, "Hey, what's wrong with you?" It's not like eating can make people stupid. β
While speaking, seeing that Xia Xin hadn't reacted, he wiped off the rice grains from the corner of Xia Xin's mouth out of kindness.
The cool and fresh fragrance came slowly, as if it had the ability to purify and remove dust, taking away the superfluous thoughts in people's minds.
Seeing Xia Xin blinking, Leng Xuetong quickly withdrew his hand with a little blushing like a thief caught red-handed, then sat upright, picked up the dishes and chopsticks safely, and ate by himself.
I can't help but wonder a little, didn't I wipe the rice grains out of 'kindness'? How can you be so weak-hearted?
Could it be......
Xia Xin came back to his senses, only felt that his cheeks were smooth and soft for a moment, and found that Leng Xuetong sat down with a little blushing, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and buried himself in eating, he couldn't help but feel a little comforted, and smiled, "That, Xue Tong, do you have something to say?" β
Leng Xuetong raised her head, glanced at her angrily, and said, "No, eat your meal." β
After speaking, he lowered his head angrily and eliminated the rice in the bowl.
Not to mention, the expression I was thinking about just now came to me, so unreal.
Xia Xin had already eaten two large bowls of rice, and there was still a little left of the dishes, and seeing that Leng Xuetong had almost finished eating a bowl of rice, he suggested, "Do you want to eat another bowl?" It's tiring to go out today. β
Leng Xuetong shook her head a little helplessly, "I'll just have another bowl of soup." β
Xia Xin saw that Leng Xuetong's eyes were desireless, so he stopped insisting and got up to finish the rest of the meal.
He doesn't like to leave for overnight meals.
No, Xia Xin just sat down after the meal, and began to destroy the rest of the meal with a fierce momentum.
I only hear,
"By the way, what's your name?"
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