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Early in the morning, at six o'clock, the morning light is slightly dewed, and everything recovers.

Ye Lanxi woke up from the bed leisurely.

Slowly opened his eyes.

"Ahh

She glanced down, suddenly realized something, screamed, and hurriedly got up and rushed into the bathroom.

Not much.

She walked out of the room wrapped in a bath towel.

I rummaged in the room for a long time, but I couldn't find the special tissues for those days of the month.

She pushed open the door to her room and walked out.

Unexpectedly, I saw An Xianze who was busy making breakfast in the kitchen and bathroom area.

She stood at the door, her expression was extremely unnatural, her little face was red, and she called him awkwardly: "An Xianze......"

An Xianze followed the sound and glanced up at her.

His eyes were calm, his voice was gentle, and he said softly: "Morning." ”

"Well, early ......"

Ye Lanxi stood at the door and beckoned to him: "An Xianze, you, come over for a while......"

Hearing this, An Xianze looked up at her again.

Put down the busyness at hand and walk towards her.

He asked, "What's wrong, are you feeling better now?"

She nodded: "Well, my one, that one is gone, you hurry up, hurry up and help me go to the supermarket and buy a pack back......"

When An Xianze heard her words, his eyebrows trembled slightly.

His gaze pressed down inadvertently.

The roots of his ears quietly burned, turned over slightly, and said softly: "Okay, I'll buy it for you later, you go back to the room first, don't catch a cold." ”

Hearing what he said, Ye Lanxi looked down.

But she didn't feel any embarrassment in front of him.

"Then I'll wait for you in the bathroom, you hurry up and ......"

"Well, go back. ”

"Okay, you remember, hurry up, I'll wait for you. ”

......

More than ten minutes later.

An Xianze bought the things back, knocked on the door of her room, walked to the bathroom door, and raised his hand to gently knock on the frosted glass door of the bathroom.

"Knock knock knock. ”

Ye Lanxi, who was inside, heard the knock on the door, endured the discomfort of sitting numbly, got up and opened the bathroom door, and poked out.

An Xianze's eyes were calm, his eyes were deep, and he handed the bag in his hand to her: "Here, your usual brand." ”

- Indeed.

He even knew what brand she was used to.

After all, it wasn't the first time he had taken care of her.

He is here to take care of her for the few days of every month.

He knew her well enough, and he sometimes knew her better than he did.

"An Xianze, are you still there?"

Suddenly, her voice pulled him back from his complicated thoughts.

He glanced up at the frosted glass door in front of him.

Drops of steaming water slowly fall down the glass door.

Vaguely, he could still see her vague figure through the door.

"I'm here. ”

"Well, An Xianze, hurry up and help me go to the closet to get a set of clothes, and hang it on the far left side of the left door, counting the third set from left to right......"

"Good ......"

An Xianze turned around and walked to the European-style carved wardrobe in the room, pushed open the sliding door of the wardrobe, and according to her instructions, took the set of clothes from the third left from the wardrobe.

"Did you get it?"

"Hmm. ”

"Good. ”

Ye Lanxi opened the door some cracks and took the set of clothes from his hand.

Then the door was closed again.

A moment later.

Dressed up, she stepped out.

An Xianze stood outside the door, his slender and straight body leaning against the edge of the door in a lazy posture, his hands in front of him, and he looked at her casually with deep and charming eyes.

She wore a casual gray hooded sports sweatshirt suit, which was very refreshing and lovely.

His eyes fell on the few hairs that were still dripping on her forehead, and said softly: "Your hair needs to be blown dry, otherwise it will not be good to catch a cold." ”