Reincarnated wives please stop pestering me

Cao Qingyi looked more daring than a few days ago, facing this young man more bravely, but part of him was hiding his shyness.

Xia Chen looked around, also looked at Cao Qingyi and Sun Yi in front of him, smiled and shook his head.

"Forget it, let's go first, clean up, the time is a bit long, and there is no place for you to rest."

To be honest, Cao Qingyi still wanted to persevere, after all, no matter how he thought about it, waiting for another person to leave school together seemed to be something that had to be done.

Although it seems that there is no suitable reason for this kind of behavior, it will not delay if you do it in advance.

But Sun Yi couldn't take it anymore.

"Let's go, let me tell you, I must eat the fried chestnuts from that store today, yesterday was a bit late, and I didn't even buy them in line, let's go, there will be plenty of time in the future, you still can't bear to fuck

Ah, let me go! "

Sun Yi insisted on dragging Cao Qingyi away.

Tong Si at the door didn't linger either, and left with strides.

Because there is nothing to look at anymore, and nothing can be changed by looking at it, because I am not Cao Qingyi, but Tong Si.

Cleaning is definitely the last thing students want to face.

Dirty and tiring work.

Someone else will check it out, which is the worst kind of shit.

If you don't do it well, you will be punished by the class teacher, which is even more fucking.

But it's different from those anxious young people in the classroom and in the corridor.

Xia Chen cleaned very peacefully and calmly.

The movements are orderly, the handling is orderly, and I do what I should do, and there are no other students who are like headless flies, doing whatever they think of.

After sweeping the floor, I took the mop to rinse it, and then dragged it in the corridor outside the classroom.

Xia Chen didn't sweat at all, and she didn't cry like other boys and girls that they were dying.

It's just that accidents that should occur will still occur.

For example, Xia Chen's mop was originally mopping the ground casually, but accidentally dragged it onto a girl's toes.

The sewage wiped the opponent's white shoes, leaving obvious stains.

But the other party didn't scream. Xia Chen raised his head and saw An Jingyue in front of him.

An Jingyue looked at herself with a pair of deep eyes.

"I think you did it on purpose."

She said so, Xia Chen propped up the mop at hand, and looked at An Jingyue helplessly.

"It's really distracting."

An Jingyue kicked her own foot, but unfortunately, the stain was stained, and she would definitely not be able to shake it off.

As a result, a trace of distress appeared on the face of the clean girl.

This little tangled expression appeared on An Jingyue's face, which was very novel and interesting.

"But it's dirty, it's ugly."

Indeed, An Jingyue's well-protected white shoes are indeed somewhat ugly with obvious stains.

Xia Chen thought about it.

"Okay, you sit there, give me the shoes, and I'll help you deal with it."

An Jingyue blinked.

It's not that she doesn't believe in Xia Chen's ability, because this young man is a god who can sew his own clothes.

Cleaning a shoe shouldn't be a problem for him.

An Jingyue was thinking about other things.

The girl who thought about it said calmly.

"Don't bother, I'll just go with you."

The main reason is that An Jingyue didn't want to show her feet in public. Even though she was wearing socks, she still didn't like this feeling.

Xia Chen nodded.

"Row."

So the two came to the washbasin outside the toilet together. It had nothing to do with the men's and women's toilets. After all, the toilet was inside and there was no need to go in.

It's just that the taste is a little bit overpowering.

Then Xia Chen asked the girl to lift her feet up by the low mop-washing pool next to the sink. Although An Jingyue's figure was a bit petite, it wasn't that she couldn't even step on this kind of pool.

So An Jingyue bent her knees and lifted that foot, Xia Chen turned on the faucet.

The water flowed down neatly, Xia Chen directly dipped his hands in the water, then lowered his head slightly, and stood next to An Jingyue, using his own hands to wipe away the stains on the other's shoes bit by bit.

It was a very normal scene.

But don't know why.

Looking at the back of the boy's head, and the act of washing his shoes.

Something appeared before An Jingyue's eyes.

Her hand involuntarily pressed down on the back of Xia Chen's head.

Xia Chen raised his head all of a sudden, and patted An Jingyue's hand away.

said calmly.

"It's fine to wash your shoes, but it's too much to want to be my mother."

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57 Ostrich?─

Washing a girl's shoes is not such a shameful act, after all, the stains are made by oneself.

And An Jingyue is not the kind of girl who insists on cleaning my shoes before she dies. Even if Xia Chen doesn't take the initiative to say it, An Jingyue herself will just let it go and figure out a way when she goes home.

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After all, Xia Chen has helped him too much, and a mere white shoe is really nothing.

The momentary illusion that appeared in front of An Jingyue's eyes seemed to disappear, and An Jingyue couldn't remember exactly what she saw, so she stroked the back of Xia Chen's head.

This kind of action is not so much ambiguous as it is more warm.

So An Jingyue didn't understand where this feeling came from. Is it really like what Xia Chen said? She was his daughter in her previous life?

Wait, this kind of thinking is too dangerous, let's forget it.

It's nonsense at all, it's Xia Chen who specially used it to scare himself.

The little white shoes became clean again.

An Jingyue glanced at Xia Chen.

"Thank you."

Xia Chen shook her head.

"Small thing, after all I got dirty."

"It's not often you're so reasonable."

An Jingyue said jokingly.

Xia Chen chuckled.

"If others reason with me, I will be reasonable. If others don't reason with me, then I will be even more unreasonable."

"You must retaliate."

"Otherwise? Repaying grievances with virtue?"

"That's true."

It happened that Xia Chen also finished the cleaning.

It was not his responsibility to wait for the inspection, so he simply left the school with An Jingyue.

It's just a pity that the weather is not beautiful.

As soon as I arrived at the school gate, there were clouds and thunder.

-A torrential downpour came.

Xia Chen, who had an instinctive perception of the weather, happened to have an umbrella in his hand and looked at An Jingyue.

"Do you want me to take you back?"

An Jingyue also took out an umbrella from her schoolbag.

"No need, I'll take a taxi back. How about you, do you want to go together?"

Instead, it was time for An Jing to help.

Xia Chen smiled and shook his head.

"Forget it, I like the feeling of walking in the rain."

"Such heavy rain is okay?"

An Jingyue looked at Xia Chen uncertainly.

"It's fine if there is rain."

"Okay, I can't see that you are still a literary boy."

An Jingyue took a taxi and left the school gate.

Xia Chen held up her own umbrella and walked on the street.

Torrential rain poured down.

As long as it is not some young literary and artistic youth who is lovelorn, they will probably not experience any special feeling from such heavy rain.

It is one of the unwritten rules in the literary and art world that a heartbreak must be met with a downpour to be considered complete.

But the boy walking in the rain was not heartbroken, on the contrary he was in a good mood.

The reason for being in a good mood is also very simple. I didn't encounter any troubles all day, and I had a comfortable breakfast.

The cute girl dangled in front of her.

That probably counts.

A long lifespan and a good experience may seem to make people feel ascetic, but in fact they do have some tendency to do so.

After all, there is only Huahua World that is charming to the eye. What about after seeing all of Huahua World?It seemed that it was difficult to find anything else that could make Xia Chen lose his mind.

But there were other things that caught his attention.

Pretty girls are one of them.

It's not that Xia Chen is a complete old SP, it's just that men's pursuit and desire for beauty will never go out of date.

The rain fell on the umbrella, and then shattered into crystal fragments, which scattered on the soles of the boy's shoes.

Xia Chen's trouser legs are slightly wet, but there is nothing to be concerned about. This kind of thing can be regarded as being close to nature. After all, it is better for Xia Chen to catch a cold than to prevent Xia Chen from buying lottery tickets.