After being loved by a yandere, she turned black

"Brother Qingteng, do you have anything to wash clothes with, the kind that can make bubbles?"

Qing Teng looked at her and shook his head gently, "No."

He never had to wash his own clothes, and to be honest he didn't even know what to use to do it.

It can be seen that she really did wash clothes.

"Did you... often have to wash your clothes by yourself before?" Qing Teng asked curiously.

"You have to wash it. You have to wash the clothes when they are dirty. Brother Qingteng, don't you wash the clothes?"

Qing Teng was choked by his question. He really didn't wash clothes. Someone else was responsible for such trivial matters, so he didn't need to worry about it.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Ah Man started talking to herself, "Washing clothes is very interesting and fun. When you get better, I will teach you how to wash clothes..."

Qing Teng noticed this.

Even if he didn't wash clothes, he knew that no one would wash clothes with their feet like she did. She was not washing clothes at all, she was just having fun.

"Hey, Brother Qingteng, why are you awake? Brother Qingteng, go to bed soon. I won't disturb you anymore."

As she said this, she ran away again to wash clothes. She lifted up her clothes and jumped into the wooden tub, stepping happily as if she was dancing.

Qing Teng curled the corners of his mouth helplessly, and his eyes followed her figure again.

She is really silly and cute, and also really happy.

Even a very boring thing can make her have a lot of fun. Qing Teng can feel her happiness just by watching her.

so good.

It turns out that being a fool is so fun.

Perhaps his gaze was too intense, Ah Man noticed it and suddenly turned around to look at him. Seeing that he hadn't closed his eyes to sleep yet, he angrily scolded him, "Brother Qingteng, why aren't you sleeping yet? Close your eyes and rest!"

Qing Teng curled the corners of his mouth and closed his eyes obediently, "Okay, I'm going to sleep."

There was no way Qing Teng could sleep. Not to mention that he was not sleepy, even if he fell asleep he would be woken up by her.

Seeing that he went to bed obediently, Ah Man ignored him and continued to step on his clothes.

After pedaling for another ten minutes or so, she stopped and looked at the clothes in the barrel in a daze.

What to do after stepping on clothes?

Oh, time to wring out the clothes.

Ah Man bent down to fish out the clothes in the wooden barrel, but the soaked clothes were heavy and she had some difficulty in fishing them out. Qing Teng's clothes were big, so she was exhausted and sweating before she finally fished the clothes out of the wooden barrel.

In the back mountain, she and Shen Yanzhou wrung out the clothes together. After wringing the clothes, each of them grabbed a corner, shook it, and then threw it onto the bamboo pole, all in one go.

But now she was alone and she didn't know what to do.

Ah Man looked in the direction of Qing Teng, hesitating whether to ask him to join in.

But Brother Qingteng needs to rest.

Ah Man thought about it and decided to rely on himself and let Qing Teng recover from his illness.

Qing Teng was not asleep at all. Hearing the noise coming from her side, he couldn't help but open his eyes and look over.

I saw her wringing his clothes clumsily, and the water from the wringing flowed onto her body.

Ugh.

Qing Teng still overestimated her. He thought she was good at taking care of people, but she turned out to be a little fool. She couldn't even take care of herself, and she still wanted to take care of him.

If he was really sick, I'm afraid his condition would be made worse by her care.

Qing Teng just watched her quietly as she wrung the clothes, threw them back into the wooden barrel after wringing them, and then dragged the barrel out.

I don’t know what to do.

The floor of the room was covered with water, and every time she washed clothes it was as if there was a flood.