Ikehara Xia felt a little strange, so dignified, why did Xia Weixi move around the house without even turning on the lights? If you break a cup and don't say anything, you don't agree to tell him, it can't be something, right?

Ikehara Xia was a little uneasy, threw her phone aside, raised her feet and walked towards Xia Weixi's room, fortunately he didn't lock the door, she gently pushed, and opened the door.

The curtains were drawn in the bedroom, and it was unusually dark, and he stood motionless at his desk, while the floor was shattered.

Ikehara Natsu called Xia Weixi's name a few more times, but he didn't react at all, still standing at the table, as if pondering something.

She felt that the scene in front of her was a little frightening, so she walked quickly into his room and turned on the light.

Probably stimulated by the sudden bright light, Xia Weixi turned her head, looked at her with a pair of blurred eyes without focus, and narrowed slightly.

He was wearing a pair of comfortable pajama pants, with loose pajamas on his upper body, and the two buttons on it were not tied, which was a little messy.

Ikehara Xia called his name, but Xia Weixi didn't speak, just stared at her so directly, a pair of eyes that were originally blurry and deep, more like a thick layer of mist, making it impossible to see clearly.

Chihara Xia was a little hairy in his heart when he saw it, she put away the nymphomaniac's careful thoughts, and said cautiously: "Xia Weixi, what are you doing?" Why don't you turn on the lights? ”

Xia Weixi didn't speak, just bent down to pick up the pieces on the ground, his movements looked very careless, after picking up a few pieces, his fingers were cut by the fragments, and bright red blood beads came out, under the fluorescent lamp, against his fair skin, which was particularly conspicuous.

"Be careful!" Ikehara Natsu was taken aback, she hurriedly went outside to get cleaning tools and cleaned up all the debris for him.

After she helped clean up the mess, she found that Xia Weixi was still standing motionless, letting the blood beads on her hands bubble out, and she had no intention of dealing with it at all.

Ikehara Natsu felt that he was really strange now, no matter what she said, he didn't care, and his hands were bleeding, so he didn't care, he just stood there straight, didn't speak, didn't move.

She didn't think much about it, she hurriedly went to get the cotton wool and band-aids, she sat on the side of Xia Weixi's bed, and beckoned to him: "Come, I'll treat your wound, although the injury is not serious, but the infection is enough for you." ”

Xia Weixi still didn't speak, but walked over obediently, he stood still in front of her, and casually stretched out his hand.

That hand is white and slender, and the joints are well-proportioned, and it is really beautiful.

Ikehara Natsu was secretly jealous for a moment before he began to carefully help him wipe off the blood outside, and after pressing him for a while, he saw that there was no more blood, so he helped him wrap it in a band-aid.

After getting it done, Chihara Xia looked up and smiled at him: "Okay buddy, hurry up and go to bed, what time is it." ”

However, Xia Weixi never said a word, he just stood in front of the bed so fixedly, his eyes were a little hazy and looked at Ikehara Xia, and he didn't seem to look at her at all, the expression in those eyes was too difficult to understand, and he couldn't find where the focus was.

"Hey, what the hell is wrong with you? Speak, don't scare me! Natsu Ikehara finally realized that something was wrong with him, and he became scared in hindsight.