After Ikehara Natsu's dishes and chopsticks were half washed, Xia Weixi suddenly walked in, and he leaned towards the door casually, with a warm smile on his face: "Do you need my help?" ”

Chihara Xia said confidently: "No, I can come by myself, you can go and rest." ”

"I'm not tired."

Xia Weixi said, but still walked in, he took out a clean cloth from the cupboard, took the washed dishes from Ikehara Natsu's hand, wiped them clean, and put them neatly into the cupboard.

The two of them washed the dishes like this, dried them one by one, and cooperated tacitly and quietly.

When she washed to the end, it was a small bowl with dipping sauce, and after she washed it, she casually stuffed it into Xia Weixi's hand and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Whew, it's finally finished, there are really enough dishes and chopsticks today!" ”

Because this bowl is relatively small, and she didn't care about it, she accidentally stuffed her hand into his palm when she casually stuffed the bowl into his hand, and Xia Weixi subconsciously grabbed it and held her hand with the bowl firmly in her hand.

Suddenly, the familiar warm touch clearly spread from the palm of the hand and quickly spread throughout the body.

Ikehara Natsu only felt like an electric shock, her face turned red, and she quickly pulled her hand out, but the range of movement was a little larger, and she accidentally brought the small bowl in his palm to the ground, and fell to pieces.

The crisp cracking sound echoed in the small kitchen, and Shi Luofan, who was reading leisurely outside, heard the movement and hurried over.

There was a lot of debris on the kitchen floor, and Xia Weixi and Ikehara Natsu were standing on either side, and the atmosphere between them seemed a little strange.

Shi Luofan looked at them suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?" Why did you drop the bowl? ”

Ikehara Natsu reacted quickly and said with a smile: "My hand slipped for a while, and I broke the bowl." ”

"Hurry up and clean up the debris, don't hurt yourself!"

After Shi Luofan finished speaking, he went out to play very unconsciously, and had no intention of helping to clean up the mess at all.

Ikehara Natsu rolled his eyes at his demonic back, and resigned himself to taking the cleaning tools, ready to clean up the mess.

Unexpectedly, Xia Weixi suddenly stretched out his hand to take it, his expression was still calm as usual, without any unusual expression, he smiled lightly: "Give it to me, lest you hurt yourself again." ”

Seeing him so normal, Chihara Xia couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in her heart, but she didn't know what she was chagrined about, and she didn't even know where her inexplicable emotions came from.

She handed him the tool with a sigh of relief, and smiled brightly, "Then I'm sorry for you." ”

She took a deep breath, calmly walked out of the kitchen, and sat down next to Shi Luofan, who was reading a novel on the sofa, with a somewhat complicated mood.

However, just when she was thinking wildly, she suddenly found that Shi Luofan beside her was looking at her a little strangely, a pair of charming Danfeng eyes flashed with some unpredictable light, his body was slightly outward, and his brows were almost invisibly furrowed.

Chihara Xia looked at his alluring face, was stunned for three seconds, and suddenly reacted from his slightly disgusted eyes-

Rub, dare to love this dead boy's cleanliness habit again, is disgusting her!

When he just ate, he didn't find out where he had a cleanliness fetish, but now that he has eaten and drunk enough, he remembers that he has a cleanliness fetish?

If you think other people are dirty, why do you still run into people's apartments? What contempt!