Naruto Uchiha Sasuke

In the corner of the kitchen, Konan and Sasuke stood side by side, facing the pile of pots and pans that needed to be cleaned.

The water from the faucet jumped on the dishes, splashing up strings of small water droplets.This scene is full of life and love.

Konan didn't speak, nor did he look at Sasuke, and Sasuke didn't say much when he saw Konan like this.

Konan just handed the dishes to Sasuke one by one. Sasuke took them, rinsed them carefully, and then put them away one by one.

They didn't speak, only the sound of water flowing and the clinking of porcelain.

There is a tacit understanding and an inexplicable emotion flowing in this quiet atmosphere.

Finally, the last plate was washed, Sasuke turned off the faucet, turned around and smiled at Konan who had helped him.

Sasuke's eyes sparkled with detergent suds, while Konan's eyes were filled with appreciation and gratitude.

Sasuke picked up a clean towel nearby and began to dry each plate.

Konan just held her chin up and looked at Sasuke. Every movement of Sasuke was so smooth and natural.

At this moment, Xiao Nan seemed to have forgotten time and the existence of the world. There were only the two of them and the pile of cleaned dishes.

Then, Sasuke slowly turned his head and smiled lightly at Konan.

"Sister Xiaonan, you know, I am very happy to do these things with you.

Of course, I also enjoy this kind of leisure and quiet time, and my heart will be very peaceful and I will not think about other things. "

Xiaonan smiled, looked at Sasuke, and answered with a smile.

"Sasuke, me too. I'm happy to wash dishes with you. I feel very calm now."

Konan and Sasuke looked at each other and smiled, and this moment seemed to be frozen forever.

They washed the dishes together, enjoyed this ordinary happiness together, and enjoyed this moment of tranquility.

Although life is troubled, it is like this detergent that washes away the greasiness of life, leaving behind purity and beauty.

In the spacious kitchen, Sasuke stood quietly beside him, his deep eyes staring at the foam on Konan's face.

The foam left on my face when I just washed the dishes.

But now the atmosphere between the two of them was both serious and filled with a hint of awkward ambiguity.

"Sister Xiaonan, wait a minute. There is foam on your face. Let me wipe it off for you."

Sasuke took the tissue beside him and carefully wiped the foam from Konan's face.

Sasuke's movements were light and steady, as if every tiny movement conveyed Sasuke's attentiveness and concern for her.

There was a deep tenderness in Sasuke's eyes. This tenderness was so deep and so peaceful, like the rising sun, quiet and tranquil.

Every time a tissue wiped Konan's cheek, Sasuke's eyes would shrink slightly, as if he was carefully looking at every trace of foam and checking whether each wipe was clean enough.

And every wipe seems to draw a meticulous pattern in their hearts, which is both simple and profound.

Sasuke's eyes shone with concentration, a deep affection that could only be shown if he was truly devoted.

His fingers held the tissue, and every movement seemed so strong, yet so gentle.

Sasuke's eyes met Konan's, silently expressing his deep concern for her.

After Sasuke wiped Konan's face, he lowered his head and gently tidied up a strand of Konan's hair scattered on her forehead.

Xiao Nan's face turned red, feeling that it was a kind of tenderness that only the closest people could give.

Sasuke then looked at Konan with a smile, his eyes full of love and respect.

Aiwujiwu, sister Xiaonan helped her sister Quan, and it was what she should do to be nice to sister Xiaonan.

And Sasuke's eyes were like warm sunshine, causing Konan's cheeks to blush involuntarily.

Xiao Nan's cheeks warmed up quickly, as if they had been kissed by the summer afternoon sun, and turned red.

The red color emerges from deep within the skin, like maple leaves in early autumn, bright yet soft.

Xiaonan's heartbeat seemed to be in sync with the red color, beating rhythmically in her chest.

Xiaonan didn't dare to look directly at him, she only dared to glance at him secretly.

In Xiaonan's heart at this moment, that glance was like a feather, gently and carefully brushing over her heartstrings, causing ripples.

Konan could even feel that her cheeks were as hot as a burning flame, making Konan want to avoid Sasuke's direct gaze.

However, Xiaonan now cannot control her heartbeat and thoughts.

Xiaonan wanted to speak, but the words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't get out.

Sasuke's approach made her feel unspeakably nervous.

Sasuke's breath was like the fresh green of spring, which actually filled her heart with a trace of panic.

And Sasuke's gaze now was like coals in winter, making her cheeks even hotter.

Konan had just been stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do. She could only watch quietly as Sasuke wiped the foam from her face.

Konan even heard her own heartbeat, and could only helplessly let her heartbeat be exposed under Sasuke's gaze.

"Sister Xiaonan, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak? Why are your faces so red? Do you feel sick because of a cold?

But yes, the weather suddenly turned cold, and it was hard for anyone to react. "

Sasuke just gently reached out his hand and gently touched Konan's forehead.

And where the fingertips touched, although the skin was as delicate as silk, it seemed a little too hot.

Sasuke frowned slightly, wondering in his heart, could this temperature be because Izumi didn't cover himself with a quilt when he slept last night, so did he catch a cold?

Sasuke studied her face carefully, and the blazing blush seemed to turn into a fiery emotion in the sunlight.

Sasuke's hand gently stroked Konan's forehead, as if touching a fragile treasure.

Sasuke's heart was shrouded in deep worry.

"Sister Xiaonan, are you burned out? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Sasuke looked at Konan, who still lowered his head and said nothing, and asked, his voice full of concern.

Konan didn't answer, but looked at Sasuke with his fiery eyes, as if trying to find the answer in his eyes.

Sasuke was touched by her eyes and could only smile helplessly, reaching out to poke Konan's little face.

Konan finally came back to her senses and quickly turned her face to the side, not daring to meet Sasuke's gaze.

"Ahem, cough, I'm fine. Maybe the kitchen is too hot. I've finished washing the pots and pans. I'll go out first."

Konan looked up at Sasuke, then quickly lowered his head.