How many days have the clothes been unwashed?

The floor was finally clean, Xiang Yiqing carried a pile of clothes out of the room, Xin Xiaoxiao's washing machine was placed on the balcony, and he went straight to the balcony.

He sorted the clothes carefully and threw them into the washing machine.

He returned to Xin Xiaoxiao's room again, and threw all the snack bags that had been eaten on the table but not eaten into the trash can.

Throw one, he looked at it, and finally concluded that it was all junk food.

What is the life like this day by day?

He used the fastest speed to clean up Xin Xiaoxiao's room, to the extent that he could see it.

With a sweat, he rolled up his shirt sleeves, his hands on his hips, looking at the sleeping person on the bed, he could hear her faintly snoring.

She is really strong, how did she fall asleep in such an environment every day?

Xiang Yiqing shook his head very puzzled.

Shaking, the corners of his mouth can't help but turn up slightly.

...

"thirsty."

Sleepy, I didn't want to open my eyes, but very thirsty, Xin Xiaoxiao licked his lips and murmured.

Finally, thirsty couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes.

The head hurts.

She clenched her fist and thumped it, then slowly propped herself up with the other hand, leaning against the bed.

The bedside lamp was turned on and adjusted to the non-glaring optical fiber. She leaned on the bedside to brew, staring at her big bed with sleepy eyes.

its not right……

The more Xin Xiaoxiao looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. Why was her bed so hurry? Where did her clothes go?

This is not like the style of her room, but this is indeed her room.

Item is easy to light!

Suddenly, she thought of Xiang Yiqing, she suddenly became sober, and quickly lifted the quilt to get out of bed. She got up too anxiously, and she almost fell over her eyes.

Fortunately, her hands held the head of the bed in time, and she lowered her head to wait for the dizziness to disappear before she regained her steps and looked at her room as she walked outside the door.

The messy clothes are gone, her snacks are gone, and the garbage bags in the trash can are replaced with new ones.

She... Isn't she dreaming?

If you are not dreaming, then these are what Xiang Yiqing did?

After thinking, Xin Xiaoxiao walked out of the room, and the living room was cleaner than she thought.

"Xiang Yiqing?"

Looking around the living room, she didn't find Xiang Yiqing's figure. She tried to shout, but there was no response.

It should be gone.

Xin Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly became empty, she lowered the corner of her mouth, dragged lazily, approached the kitchen, and reached out to open the refrigerator door.

Reaching out for the ice water in the refrigerator, the action suddenly stopped.

She closed the refrigerator door again, and there was a green post-it note on the door with a line of words written on it.

"Boil the pot of water, in the kettle, don't drink the water in the refrigerator, the clothes in the washing machine, remember to pick it up to dry tomorrow morning."

The last word is clean and powerful.

Xin Xiaoxiao's heart warmed, very warm and warm.

She stretched out her hand and stroked the post-it note, writing with a gel pen, the words are like their own.

"Okay."

Xin Xiaoxiao nodded to the post-it note, turned around and took the cup to find the kettle, and poured a cup of water. The water was not hot or cold, and the drink was just right.

She leaned against the window frame of the balcony, cupped in both hands, drinking water while looking at the clothes hanging on the clothes rail, her lips curled and her eyebrows curled.

How does she feel that this glass of water is sweeter than honey.

Ah...what to do...