single sickness

After returning to the room, he changed into dry clothes, and when Xiang Mo took the laundry basket to the balcony on the third floor, he happened to meet Du Chi and wanted to do the laundry.

The all-in-one washing and drying machine on the balcony saves the trouble of drying clothes. In Xiangmo's mind, it is the home appliance that can improve the quality of life the most.

The freshly dried clothes are warm in your hands, with the smell of sunshine, and even the troublesome task of washing clothes becomes enjoyable.

However, the all-in-one washer-dryer works for a long time, usually three to five hours. If two people happen to have to do laundry, basically someone has to do it on another day.

In the bathroom just now, Xiang Mo's clothes were already wet by Du Chi. Although he only needed to wash these two or three clothes, he didn't want to change the day.

Looking at Du Chi again, half of the laundry baskets were piled up. It seemed that today was his laundry day, and he probably didn't want another day.

The two stood at the door of the balcony, you looked at me, I looked at you, after a while, Du Chi asked: "How about together?"

From Xiang Mo's going upstairs to Du Chi's proposal, the two of them didn't communicate at all.

Just looking at each other a few times skipped unnecessary communication.

This feeling is great, Xiang Mo thinks.

He has met some neighbors before, they are still polite, reasonable or reasonable, but once their own interests are involved, they will never back down.

For example, in the current situation, if the other party is a person who is unwilling to give in, then Xiang Mo has to explain that his dirty clothes are wet and he does not want to wait until tomorrow to wash them, while the other party may say that today is his laundry day and he does not want to wash them. Mess plan.

In the end, maybe one party will compromise, but it will be unpleasant after all.

Judging from Du Chi's proposal, when he found Xiang Mo standing still, he already understood that Xiang Mo didn't want to let the dirty clothes "ferment".

Regardless of whether the proposal of "washing together" is feasible or not, at least Du Chi understands Xiang Mo's thoughts and is trying to solve the current situation.

"If you don't mind." Du Chi added.

When the clothes are thrown into the all-in-one washing and drying machine, laundry beads and disinfectant will be put in, so it doesn't matter whether you mind or not.

Besides, understanding is mutual, Du Chi has extended an olive branch, if Xiang Mo still refuses, it will appear that he is a bit mean.

"can."

Xiang Mo put some of his dirty clothes into Du Chi's laundry basket.

After the days of Lixia, the afternoon sun is already a little bit drying.

The flowers and green plants on the balcony are more and more vibrant, making this place more and more like a small garden, but for Xiang Mo, who is used to the shade, it may be more enjoyable to come here at night.

Covering the sun with his hands on his forehead, Xiang Mo endured the scorching sun, and he didn't know why he stood here waiting for Du Chi to set the washing and drying program.

Perhaps it was because there were a few pieces of his clothes in it, so he couldn't just do nothing and be a shopkeeper.Standing by the side symbolically, at least it means that he has not taken Du Chi's current envoy.

Du Chi's skin is wheat-colored, and he doesn't look too afraid of the sun.He obviously didn't brush his hair well, and the hair at the back of his head still glistened in the sun.

It was at this moment that Xiang Mo suddenly felt something was wrong.

He and Du Chi washed their clothes together, which seemed to be a very natural thing, but the question is, does anyone really wash clothes with their neighbors?

Xiang Mo thought about it seriously, whether it was Luo Yang or Zhao Xiaoqiao, he couldn't accept it very much.

It's not that he dislikes these two people, but that washing clothes is a private act, and it's not something that neighbors should help with.

Then why can he accept doing laundry with Du Chi?

——The answer is obvious, because he and Du Chi are beyond the neighborhood relationship, and both of them accept this well.

The all-in-one washing and drying machine made the sound of starting to work. Du Chi stood up, looked at Xiang Mo and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll go shopping."

"Huh?" Xiang Mo was a little distracted, and replied perfunctorily, "Whatever."

Having said that, how can normal neighbors solve each other with their hands?

Although both Xiang Mo and Du Chi behaved as usual, as if nothing had happened, in fact, in the bathroom just now, both of them showed their lustful side to each other that they shouldn't show to their neighbors.

Xiang Mo even remembered the feeling of Du Chi's hand, like a bloody beast, ready to move in his hand.

Thinking back, thinking back, the place that was bitten by Du Chi also began to itch faintly.

"How about tofu?" Du Chi asked again.

He was thinking about bad things in his mind, Xiang Mo was slightly stunned: "Eat tofu?"

I don't know if the eyes have betrayed me, a good sentence has been expressed into other meanings.

Du Chi smiled: "Whose tofu do you want to eat, artist?"

Maybe this stinky dog ​​should really be banned from calling him an artist.

"Go quickly if you want to buy groceries." Xiang Mo threw this sentence and turned to leave, but at this moment Du Chi grabbed his elbow.

"You'd better change your clothes." Du Chi raised his chin and pointed to Xiang Mo's neck, "It's not good to be seen by Zhao Xiaoqiao."

At first, he didn't understand what Du Chi meant, but after returning to the full-length mirror in the room, Xiang Mo found that his collarbone was covered with red marks.

It seems that there should be more rules next time, no biting.

Thinking of this, Xiang Mo woke up suddenly. Why did he think there would be another time?

Subtlety is really kind of scary.

Dinner is mapo tofu, stir-fried yellow beef and glutinous rice and winter melon soup.

Du Chi took the time to prepare the meal, and Zhao Xiaoqiao just came back from school.Just like when she left in the morning, she still looked preoccupied.

Rao felt that it was not very good. As the surrogate parent, Xiang Mo couldn't help asking: "Xiao Qiao, did you quarrel with your boyfriend?"

It's not that I want to gossip about the young couple's feelings, it's just that the college entrance examination is one month away, and anyone can't help but feel worried for Zhao Xiaoqiao.

Zhao Xiaoqiao was so startled that she almost choked, she looked at Xiang Mo in a panic and asked, "Boyfriend?"

"I saw it before." Xiang Mo didn't elaborate, "It looks like you're not in a good mood."

The big brother next door is not a real parent after all, Zhao Xiaoqiao did not deny it, and sighed: "It has nothing to do with him."

After a moment of silence, she said again: "Yesterday my mother called me. Although she didn't say much, I could feel that she and my father were going to divorce."

The topic came unexpectedly, Xiang Mo subconsciously looked at Du Chi opposite, and saw that he also looked unprepared.

If it is a relationship problem, it can be more or less involved in studies, but if it is a family problem, it is a bit tricky.Xiang Mo had no choice but to find something to say: "My parents are also divorced."

"My parents are also divorced."

The same lines were uttered from Xiang Mo and Du Chi respectively, and they both looked at each other in surprise.

Xiang Mo was even more surprised, looked at Du Chi and asked, "Didn't your parents move the marriage bed?"

"That's right." Du Chi shrugged nonchalantly, "I'm also divorced."

Xiang Mo: "..." Come on, the shelf life of love is really short.

"The reason why my parents are still together now," Zhao Xiaoqiao said in a low mood, "is all because of me."

Xiang Mo did often hear the quarrels of the husband and wife coming from the next door. It is estimated that the two are still making do with each other, because they want to wait for Zhao Xiaoqiao to take the college entrance examination first.

This time Master Zhao took his wife back to his hometown, maybe Zhao Xiaoqiao's mother got angry again at her in-laws' house.

"Divorce is not necessarily a bad thing." Du Chi's speech was unhurried, more like chatting than enlightening, "My mother has started a family with someone else now, but she treats me just as well."

"So whether to leave or not depends on the person." Xiang Mo also had the same opinion, and continued with Du Chi's words, "I'm with my mother. She's living abroad now, and she's living a very chic life."

"But," Zhao Xiaoqiao was still very worried, "my mother doesn't know anything, how will she live without my father?"

"She is always capable of opening another noodle shop, right?" Du Chi said, "Don't underestimate your mother, I think she is quite capable."

"If she really wants to leave," Xiang Mo said, "you just need to respect her choice."

Perhaps the experience of someone who has been there is very convincing. Zhao Xiaoqiao was successfully enlightened by the two, and she no longer looked worried.

After the sun went down, the temperature dropped.

The place where Xiang Mo watched movies was on the busiest street nearby. It was only a kilometer away on foot, and it took about ten minutes to get there.

Staying in the room until 09:30, Xiang Mo changed his clothes and was ready to go out.When he opened the door and came to the corridor, Du Chi's footsteps coming downstairs suddenly sounded upstairs.

It's not the sound of flip-flops, it should be something to go out.

When the two met in the corridor, Du Chi slowed down and greeted Xiang Mo: "Going out so late?"

Xiang Moxin thinks you are the same too?

Seeing that Du Chi was wearing a simple sweatshirt and sweatpants, and he didn't look like he was going clubbing, Xiang Mo asked casually, "Go to the movies. How about you?"

Du Chi raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Me too."

Xiang Mo reported the name of a movie theater, and Du Chi said he would go there too.

Since the destination is the same, there is no need to separate deliberately.On the quiet path, the two walked side by side towards the bustling neighborhood. At this point in time, there were few people on the road, and the whole world seemed to be only the sound of each other's footsteps.

Xiang Mo was a little awkward.

His collarbone and chest were covered with marks of Du Chi, and it could have been assumed that nothing happened, but now the two of them seemed to be walking at night, so what happened?

"What movie are you watching?" Du Chi broke the silence.

"Documentary." Xiang Moyan replied concisely.

Du Chi stopped abruptly and said a key word: "Egypt?"

Xiang Mo also stopped, and asked in a daze, "How do you know?"

"I thought I booked the venue." Du Chi said.

Recalling the "outstanding" on the ticket purchase interface, Xiang Mo immediately realized that it was Du Chi.

He subconsciously took out his mobile phone to check, and found that there were only two tickets sold for the whole show, one for six rows and one for seven rows, both of which were in the middle.

Du Chi glanced at Xiang Mo's phone screen and asked, "Just the two of us?"

Xiang Mo said "hmm".

"What's this?" Du Chi seemed to find the coincidence a little funny, and asked with a soft smile, "A date?"

"It's a movie with a partner." Xiang Mo corrected.He suddenly realized one thing, he and Du Chi seem to be in perfect harmony in every way...

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Du Chi: I think so too.