Dear girl

After tidying up the tableware, Xia Yao took a basin of clean water to wipe the mat in the bedroom.Song Xinci was walking around like a child.

Xia Yao stepped on the floor tiles with one foot, and knelt on the mat with the other.Song Xinci stopped walking, leaned against the door, looked at Xia Yao's thin back under the warm and soft light, his eyes slid down, and what caught his eye was the delicate part of her white T-shirt when Xia Yao moved forward. The skin on her waist, then the straight and beautiful legs under the gray shorts, and then - the snow-white and crystal-clear ankles, a slipper dropped on the ground, revealing the pale pink soles of the feet.

Eyes sliding upwards, a slender and slender neck is exposed at the neckline of the T-shirt, the back of the head wrapped in a pink towel, the shoulder joints that move with the movement, pulling the warm shoulders, a good-looking side face, focusing on the towel in his hand, cleaning it carefully dust……

Could it be that there was something in the eyes, Song Xinci looked around carefully, and found that Sister Yao was full of Su points that violently poked her, wrists, neckline, eyelashes...all of them were ecstasy.

Whoa, help!To die... Song Xinci covered his face with one hand, puffed his mouth, sneaked forward, and scratched the sole of Xia Yao's leg kneeling on the bed.

Xia Yao: "**%#噗*&!..." After a third of a second of brainstorming, by the time she could react, her right elbow had already fallen into the water basin next to her, and the water basin was hit by the sudden force, splashing The water splashed on Xia Yao's face.Clothes were also wet.

Song Xinci: "!"

Hurry up and help Xia Yao up: "Sister Yao..."

Xia Yao sorted out her emotions in a second, rubbed Song Xinci's head with red ears, bent her eyes, and smiled softly and apologetically.Then he turned and walked to the closet to look for clothes.

"I'm sorry—" Song Xinci stuck out his tongue, suddenly thought of something, and said in an ambiguous tone, "I didn't know you, Sister Yao, are so...sensitive..."

Xia Yao found her clothes, lowered her head, and was about to go out.

Song Xinci leaned on the door frame with one hand, blocked the way, and pretended to flick his bangs, a bit like a domineering president: "Kiss me and I will let you out." As he spoke, he moved his face closer.

In fact, she doesn't have bangs, what she writes is air, but she must be full of momentum.

Xia Yao pursed her lips and suppressed a smile, raised her hand and patted Song Xinci's arm lightly, it was like an elder educating a child—don't make trouble~

"Alas~" Song Xinci sighed faintly, and sang: "I'm always too soft-hearted, too soft-hearted..." She took her hand back as she sang.

Later, Song Xinci teased Xia Yao for a while.Xia Yao basically spends the whole night between laughing and suppressing laughing, and occasionally wants to have a few words between you and me, but she must be taught a lesson about drinking.

Her little sun...

When the mat was cleaned up and the quilt was carried out, Song Xinci seemed to be tired from playing, so he quickly climbed onto the bed, pulled up the quilt, and said, "I'm so sleepy... I'll go to bed first, good night, Sister Yao."

Xia Yao is used to staying up late for the past few days, her biological clock is upside down, and she doesn't feel sleepy. Of course, she hopes that Song Xinci will go to bed early, but this guy is alive and well just now...

Song Xinci turned sideways, with his back to her.

Xia Yao thought of something, knelt down, and touched Song Xinci's forehead, Song Xinci grabbed her hand: "I haven't fallen asleep yet, you came to eat my tofu, you were arrested..."

Xia Yao knelt on the bed, and stretched her other hand over, touching some thin but obvious sweat. The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and she didn't do anything else.Song Xinci opened his eyes, lay down flat, looked at Xia Yao, licked his lips, and said, "Sister Yao, do you want to do something?"

"Does your stomach hurt?" Xia Yao asked softly.

"Huh~" Song Xinci laughed, "Finally I spoke."

Xia Yao stopped talking and looked at Song Xinci quietly.

Song Xinci still smiled: "Sister Yao, don't look at me like I have cancer, okay?"

Xia Yao squeezed Song Xinci, blaming her for making fun of herself.

"Well, it's kind of..."

Xia Yao's heartache was beyond words, she pursed her lips, and said softly, "Lie down well, I'll get you a hot cup of milk."

"Actually, it doesn't hurt that much, no need..."

Xia Yao has already got up.

Put the cleaned small soup pot on the gas stove, spread a circle of butter, and add some water.Xia Yao took out a large box of milk from the packing box, unscrewed the lid of the box, poured it into the pot, turned on the fire, and stirred it with a spoon while cooking.

Do not boil, it will be hot soon.

The two glasses were poured back and forth for several rounds. During the cooling process, a layer of milk skin, mainly composed of fat and protein, was formed. Some white sugar was added, and it could be warmed by holding it with hands.

Xia Yao walked into the bedroom and handed the milk to Song Xinci.

Song Xinci leaned against the head of the bed, holding a glass in both hands, and praised: "virtuous."

Xia Yao breathed out, rubbed her hands, covered Song Xinci's stomach through the cloth, rubbed it gently, and said: "I will tell the foreman that I am on vacation tomorrow, and I will accompany you to check it."

Song Xinci almost choked on a sip of milk, with a frightened expression on his face: "It's really not that serious, it hurts a little bit, and it's not as bad as the vaccinations when I was a child." Even if she was killed, she didn't want to have the legendary gastroscopy......

"I'll be with you." Xia Yao looked at Song Xinci, "Let's do it together."

Song Xinci's focus was completely off the mark, and even the stomachache was ignored: "We..." raised eyebrows, "Do it together?"

Xia Yao: "..."

Pretending not to understand: "It's okay, I will drink anesthesia, it doesn't hurt, our new words are the bravest."

Our Xinci is the bravest... What the hell is this, but it is still very comfortable to listen to, Song Xinci said coquettishly: "Sister Yao, I am 22 years old this year~"

Xia Yao: "..."

"23 You have to do it too."

"I hate it." Song Xinci held the glass in one hand and pointed delicately with the other, "Don't be so direct..."

Xia Yao took the empty cup, turned on the night light, turned off the room light, and glanced at Song Xinci: "Sleep."

"Sister Yao." Song Xinci almost blinked, "You are so violent suddenly, I really like it." After thinking about it for a while, he asked in surprise, "Could it be that I am a Shaker?"

Xia Yao: "..." Instead of lying down, she moved a small stool and sat on the edge of the bed, still gently rubbing Song Xinci's stomach: "Quick sleep, go for a checkup tomorrow."

Song Xinci: "..." I thought you forgot.

Looking at Xia Yao with a look of fascination: "Sister Yao, have you missed me these days?"

"I think of you every day... Oh, no, I think of you all the time."

"Wow, after taking a closer look, we found that sister Yao is really beautiful..."

……

Seeing Song Xinci's face flushed, Xia Yao stretched out her other hand to cover Song Xinci's eyes: "You still have the mood to tease me."

Song Xinci raised his hand to cover his heart: "I speak from the bottom of my heart."

Xia Yao looked at Song Xinci's face full of smiles, and her thin, crystal-clear lips: "It's better to prove it with practical actions."

"You said, go up the mountain of knives, or go down into the sea of ​​fire?"

"Do a gastroscopy."

Song Xinci: "..." Don't mention this, we are still good friends.

"Be obedient, let's go together. In this way, I will go in first tomorrow, okay?"

A few seconds later, Song Xinci said in a resigned tone: "Sister Yao, you know that I have always been accommodating to you; you know what you say, and I will do it; you know what you think, and I will be satisfied; you know Know……"

Xia Yao: "..." Where did this child learn the power of association, and he can turn anything into sweet talk.

After a while, Song Xinci began to read the poem:

"There is a beauty here, I will never forget it when I see it."

"I don't see you for a day, and I think about it like crazy."

"The phoenix flies soaring, all over the world..."

"..."

Xia Yao: "..."

"Hurry up and sleep, get up early."

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