At that time, halfway through this question, Xia Xin was a little apprehensive in his heart.

Yours......

What could it be?

A cat and a dog? Hobby? Specialty? Interest? Measurements? And so on and so on a series of unrealistic nonsense.

Of course, when the question was said in full, it still confirmed the guess that Xia Xin thought was the most likely in his heart.

However, just ask for a name, why is it so sensitive and resistant?

This can't help but make Xia Xin think of the time when he fled with his sister, and the first time he met the chubby Shu Yuewu who was tormented by illness at that time, when asked for his name, Xia Xin had to say a fake name, which also led to a series of things later, which is the beginning of the story and the beginning of life.

Although it was more than ten years ago, Xia Xin had been vaguely concerned about this matter in his heart.

"By the way, what's your name" Leng Xue Tong took a spoon and scooped the soup in small sips, as if she asked unintentionally.

Leng Xuetong glanced up at Xia Xin, and saw that the other party's lips were slightly open, as if the words were on his lips, but he couldn't say it, so he explained, "I wanted to ask on the street today, but I feel like you said it, but I can't think of it, so why..."

Xia Xin asked tentatively, "Didn't I say it as soon as we met, think about it carefully?" ”

Leng Xuetong shook her head a little speechlessly, and picked up a few strands of hair to tremble slightly, "I can't even remember it, and the more I think about it, the more vague it becomes, I just remember that your surname seems to be stupid?" ”

Xia Xin only felt that a crow flew by, but looking at Leng Xuetong's puzzled expression and curiosity, it didn't look like a joke, and he muttered to himself, "No wonder you became a fool today." ”

In this way, only the sound of dialogue on the TV set was left in the rented apartment.

The two stared at each other for a while, and Leng Xuetong found that Xia Xin's gaze was a little wrong, so she followed Xia Xin's gaze, turned her head and glanced at the TV (Leng Xuetong's back was to the TV), and then turned back, and couldn't help but be a little angry.

This guy can also divert his attention from watching TV while chatting, how did he do it?

Fortunately, Xia Xin noticed Leng Xuetong's movements, retracted his gaze, and whispered a little overwhelmed:

"I, my name is ......"

"What?" Leng Xue's pupils were a little inaudible, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Summer... x-i...”

"Shassy? Summer what? ”

Xia Xin opened his mouth and wanted to say it, but there was another wonderful feeling blocking his chest, which made him think about something else.

Once again, the rental fell silent, only to hear:

"Xiaoqing, did you say he would come?"

"He? Which one is him? ”

"Xiaoqing, you're here again! Of course I mean that Xu ......."

"Well, in my opinion, he may come, maybe...... Maybe it won't come! ”

"How?"

"Oh, I mean if he doesn't have this umbrella, he'll come, and if he doesn't, he won't come!"

"So whether he came here or not just for this umbrella?"

"Of course not! But people are also people with roots, if you really want to rely on this umbrella to set up relationships, I'm afraid you have to ask his family to nod first, and ......"

"What else!"

"Also, if you want him to be bold and thick-skinned to speak first, do you want our sister to open her mouth and say to him, I want to be married to you in order to repay my kindness, do you say this?"

"How can I say something like that!"

"But Xu Xian is dumbfounded, I'm afraid...... I'm afraid he won't dare to say it.

"This ......"

Just when Leng Xuetong began to suspect something again, Xia Xin's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something.

"My name is Xia X-i-u-a-n, Xia Xuan, that's right, that's what it's called."

Leng Xuetong was a little speechless, she had never seen her name and emphasize it again, "That's it-"

Leng Xuetong deliberately lengthened her tone, glanced at Xia Xin thoughtfully, and then lowered her head and took a small sip of soup to herself.

Xia Xin didn't care much, "You can call me by my nickname, they all call me Ah Xuan." ”

At this time, Leng Xuetong had already finished drinking the soup, looked up at Xia Xin, let out a faint 'oh', and then shifted his gaze again, rubbing his thighs with his hands a little uncomfortably, and said hesitantly, "That, if you think that there is too much dust over there and it is inconvenient to clean up, you can come, come to my side......"

The more I talk about it, the more embarrassed I look, and it's so cute.

Of course Xia Xin is not stupid, such a deliberate explanation, for fear that others will misunderstand, is Leng Xuetong's appearance to people, to be precise, it is only for him, and it is nakedly expressed.

This made Xia Xin feel a warm current in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of the sentence, 'People who love you will not forget to love you because of amnesia'.

At the same time, Xia Xin's heart beat a little faster, and he said with an expression of disbelief, "What do you mean......"

"If you're going to wash the dishes!"

Leng Xuetong didn't know why, she always felt that she was more or less responsible for what happened today, and out of 'humanitarianism', she felt that she should help.

However, why is there always a vague feeling that he is too good to him, but he is a little unhappy... Or the feeling that I have suffered a loss.

I really want to beat him.

But there is no reason, and I can only think about it in my heart.

As soon as Xia Xin heard this, he immediately lowered his head and began to grill rice.

"Hmph, virtue." Leng Xuetong said angrily, then got up slowly, went to the bedroom to get a change of clothes, and prepared to take a bath.

In the bathroom, Leng Xue Tong looked at the mirror, touched his pretty face as white as snow, looked at his peerless face, under the light of the warm bath lamp, it seemed to have a floating light and leaping gold, and it seemed to be more and more dazzling, and suddenly he was a little distracted and muttered, "It turns out that this is what I look like?" ”

After that, he stretched out his white and tender hand, and gently pulled it behind his back, and the skirt collar slowly slipped off his shoulders, revealing a slender and delicate body that was almost close to the golden ratio.

When Leng Xue Tong was surprised by his body, he also noticed something on his neck, which was particularly eye-catching between black and white.

Then he reached out and took it off, hanging it in the air, and couldn't help but wonder, "This is ...... What the? ”

......

Xia Xin finished the last meal, then endured the pain in his hands, quickly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and sent the three pots and two bowls of the 'eyesore' into the disinfection cabinet with three times and five divided by two.

I picked up the kitchen waste, threw it at the staircase, and then went back to my original rented house, and took a few clothes that I wore in high school, which I could barely wear.

Look at the clothes I just changed today, the dirty ones can't be worn anymore.

Xia Xin glanced at it thoughtfully, and before, these trivial matters were all taken care of by Xia Wanwan.

However, Leng Xuetong is 'back', so naturally he has to perform better and leave a good impression, and he still has to pick up good habits.

In the end, Xia Xin took off today's clothes, put the dirty clothes in a basin, hung the changed clothes on his shoulders, and walked back to Leng Xuetong's rented house with the basin.

As soon as he entered the door, he met Leng Xue Pupil, who had just come out of the bath, and a good smell of bathing fragrance was accompanied by a bit of Leng Xue Pupil's unique coolness, which made Xia Xin couldn't help but take a few more breaths.

Leng Xuetong saw Xia Xin's upper body naked, and looked a little blushing.

I can't help but wonder a little, how can this kind of body have such a terrifying murderous aura?

Is this 'if you don't move, you will be a blockbuster'?

"Why are there so many clothes?" Leng Xuetong shook her head, came back to her senses, and saw Xia Xin holding a basin of clothes.

"Ah, it's all to be washed."

"Just put these in the washing machine, don't torture yourself if you get hurt." Leng Xuetong said with a towel gently wiping her wet hair.

As soon as Xia Xin wanted to speak, he heard, "Hurry up and wash it, and then rub some medicine for you after washing, it's good quickly." ”

This made Xia Xin can't help but think, amnesia and feelings have become considerate?

If you think about it carefully, Leng Xuetong is so considerate if she doesn't have amnesia, there's nothing wrong with it.

Thinking about it, I walked into the bathroom.

......

Xia Xin took a shower in twenty minutes.

By the way, the clothes were also washed, of course, not by hand, but by feet.

This is a common method used by Xia Xin when it was cold in the past, saving time and effort, and saving water resources, which is really not too easy to make.

Xia Xin carried the basin with some difficulty, walked through the living room, came to the balcony, and stood beside Leng Xuetong.

Leng Xuetong looked sideways and saw Xia Xin holding a basin of clothes, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, "You, how did you finish washing these clothes?" ”

Xia Xin couldn't help but smile and said, "Guess." ”

As he spoke, he put the basin on the balcony and glanced at Leng Xuetong as if he was casually glancing.

I saw that Leng Xuetong's upper body was a cartoon shirt with a robot cat, and the lower body was a pair of casual shorts.

Xia Xin hurriedly covered his forehead, shook it, looked at the darkness in the distance, and took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

But not long after he calmed down, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned his head suddenly, looking at Leng Xuetong with a look of disbelief that he had always cared about before.

It seems to have reached the period of 'the beginning of love'.

It's only barely noticeable when you're wearing a shirt, otherwise it's not easy to find when you're wearing a skirt during the day.

Just now, Xia Xin was just attracted by Leng Xuetong's dress, because he usually wears a nightdress at night.

However, there is still room for development, after all, the future is promising.

Xia Xin's eyes were burning, and he secretly felt a little in his heart... Expect.

"What are you looking at?"

Leng Xuetong couldn't stand Xia Xin's eyes, so she instinctively followed Xia Xin's gaze and slid all the way to below her neckline.

Suddenly, her pretty face turned red, and great shame welled up in her heart, making Leng Xue's pupils bite her silver teeth and clench her pink fists.

"You give me death!"

Immediately after, there was the sound of fists entering the flesh.

"Ahh

......