Song Xixi waited for a long time, but he didn't see Tang Zhihuan come out.

She knocked on the door, Tang Zhihuan opened the door and asked her with his eyes.

Song Xixi saw that he was neatly dressed in pajamas, presumably after washing: "You come out after taking a shower, I want to go to the toilet." ”

Tang Zhihuan let go of the back, and Song Xixi walked in, and his eyes widened when he saw the scene inside.

On the floor was a small basin for washing her underwear and underwear, and the dirty panties she had just changed out of were now in the basin, and a layer of laundry detergent foam was floating on the water.

Song Xixi looked at Tang Zhihuan and blinked: "What are you doing?" ”

"Help you wash your underwear, don't touch the water during menstruation, don't you often have menstrual pain."

I have to go to work tomorrow, Tang Zhihuan has no choice but to help Song Xixi wash now.

He and Song Xixi have been together for two months, every time Song Xixi has menstruation, he is not by his side, and when he calls at night, he hears that Song Xixi has weak energy, she has menstrual cramps, and the pain is very bad.

Song Xixi's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward and kissed Tang Zhihuan on the lips.

"You're not going to the bathroom?"

"I'll go to the kitchen next to it, you go ahead and wash, thank you dear~"

Tang Zhihuan squatted down and continued to scrub.

In the bathroom next to the kitchen, Song Xixi changed the hygiene scripture, sat on the toilet lid, and sent a video to Yu Cha.

It was Shi Yixiao who received the video: "What's the matter?" My wife doesn't touch her phone after 9 o'clock now, so I'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

Song Xixi tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Goodbye to you!" ”

“……”

Shi Yixiao showed a polite but embarrassed smile, and the next second, the video ended.

Song Xixi: "......"

Coming out of the bathroom, the two of them had a quarrel just now, and those photos fell to the ground, Song Xixi picked up the photos and put them back in the study, leaving one in his hand.

This one doesn't have that girl, four boys, Tang Zhihuan is the best-looking, and the background is the library.

She entered the bedroom, and the man was already lying on the bed, looking down at his phone.

Song Xixi climbed into bed, fell into Tang Zhihuan's arms, took the photo and asked him, "Are the other three your roommates?" ”

"Hmm."

"Your library is so big, do I have synaesthesia, I can smell the faint smell of books." Song Xixi put the photo to her nose and sniffed, she really smelled the ink of the scroll.

"Really?" The man took the photo, turned it against the light, and asked with a smile, "Do you smell the smell of books?" ”

"Uh-huh, I guess it said... The taste of knowledge! Song Xi smiled proudly.

Tang Zhihuan couldn't help it: "Stupid, is the photo moldy, the smell of mold, the knowledge in your head is moldy?" ”

“……”

Song Xixi's face was hot, he glared at Tang Zhihuan fiercely, and snatched the photo: "Where is the mold!" ”

How she didn't see mold.

Tang Zhihuan raised her hand to the light and saw some faint mildew.

Song Xixi snorted, put the photo on the bedside table, turned over and fell asleep and didn't want to pay attention to Tang Zhihuan.

After lying down for less than two minutes, he felt angry again, turned over and hugged Tang Zhihuan's arm: "I also want to take this kind of photo with you, when the time comes, buy a few frames and frame them, you can take one and put it in the laboratory." ”

"What are you bringing to the lab for?"

Song Xixi snorted, not only did she see the woman's WeChat friend's application that day, but she also knew that she was from their laboratory, but she had just joined their work group, and everyone called her Consultant Lu.

"Tell some shameless people, my dear, that the grass has a master."

She rolled over and lay on top of the man, bowing her head and kissing him.

Tang Zhihuan's eyes darkened, and she couldn't help but respond, and waited for her to make trouble for a while before saying, "Lu Peijiu and my WeChat are you ignoring, right?" ”