Xia Wei didn't have much clothes, so Dongluo helped her tidy them up and went home together.At the door of the house, Xia Wei took out the key to open the door, Dongluo said jokingly: "My house over there is big, and the wardrobe is also big, and I have too few clothes of my own. It would be great if I could put yours in there to enrich myself." .”

Xia Wei glanced at her: "Do you want to live together just after telling your heart? It's a good idea!"

Pushing the door open and entering the house, I haven't been there for a week, and there is no dust in the house. I think Dong Luo will come to clean it every day.Thinking that she is so busy with work, not only can she spare time to clean up, but she can also record an essay for her every day. When Xia Wei thinks about it, she is tired and panicked for her, and then she is a little distressed and touched with joy.

Xia Wei didn't expect that the refrigerator was full of food. She looked at Dongluo suspiciously, and Dongluo explained: "I thought you would come back one day. It's not good if the refrigerator is empty when you come back. Shopping for some vegetables, fruits and fresh food online every two days is not a hassle anyway.”

Xia Wei was touched again, but he didn't want to show it, so he picked up the untouchable place and asked, "The vegetables are so fresh, do you throw away some wilted vegetable leaves every day?"

"if not?"

"What a waste! You can do it yourself."

"You're not here, how can I be in the mood to cook by myself?"

"So starve to death, you deserve it!"

Xia Wei found a few ingredients, first boiled millet porridge, and then quickly fried three home-cooked dishes, one with shrimp tofu, one with cola chicken wings, and one with vegetarian fried Pleurotus eryngii. Not too good, now that I feel better, my stomach is also hungry. I feel that since both of them are hungry, three dishes may not be enough, so I made another lettuce with oyster sauce.

When the food was on the table, Dong Luo took a sip of millet porridge first, and said, "The food you cook is still delicious!"

"You took a sip of millet porridge, and then said that the dishes I cook are delicious. How is your brain circuit structured?" The flattery was slapped on the horse's leg, and Xia Wei didn't like to talk to her.

"I feel delicious just by smelling it." Dongluo flattened his mouth: "Is there any wine? I want to drink some."

"Is it to celebrate your happy breakup?"

"Can you say something else?"

"Is that to commemorate the dead love?"

"Why don't you open which pot and lift which pot?"

"Then tell me which pot you have opened?"

"Your pot is boiling."

"Aren't you afraid that my pot will burn you to death?"

"Death under the peony flower is also romantic!"

"..."

Xia Wei took out the wine and poured each other a glass. Dong Luo raised his glass and said, "Welcome home."

Xia Wei raised his glass and asked, "Can the rent be waived?"

"Yes, but on one condition."

"What conditions?"

"Promise with your body."

"Then I'd better run away from home."

"Sorry, you don't have this chance."

Xia Wei narrowed her eyes and smiled, she liked Dongluo's self-confidence very much.

The two of them ate all the food, and it was inevitable that they were full.The two sat on the sofa and didn't want to move. Xia Wei picked up the remote control to turn on the TV, tuned to the recording channel, and while listening to the movement on the TV, he chatted with Dong Luo. Slowly, Dong Luo's eyelids twitched. Shen, leaning on her shoulder, gradually fell asleep, and said before going to bed: "I'm too tired, I didn't read prose to you today, I will make up for it tomorrow."

The corners of Xia Wei's eyes were wet. She was really tired. Such a clean person must take a bath before going to bed. This time, she fell asleep without even taking a bath. I don't know how much pressure this woman has endured. Emotionally, at work, in life, there must be all of them.

Xia Wei turned off the TV, gently put her down on the sofa, wiped her face with a hot towel, thought about it, and wiped her feet too. Dongluo's feet are very beautiful, and her head is on the right There, the feet are not small, but they are delicate and well-proportioned, white and clear, and beautiful. Xia Wei suddenly understands why so many people like to play with women's feet.She stretched out her hand and gestured, it was about one palm and two little knuckles, their feet were about the same size, so they could be regarded as a perfect match.

After wiping her feet, Xia Wei took out the quilt and covered her lightly. Although the sofa was not too big, it was comfortable to sleep on. Xia Wei kissed her forehead quietly, took a hasty shower, and returned to the bed before her hair was dry. The bedroom went to sleep.

She was too tired, and they were all too tired.

It will be fine in the future, Xia Wei thought, turned over and fell into a dream.

Xia Wei was woken up by fright. When the sky was just dawn, she felt that she couldn't breathe well, as if a big stone had been pressed on her chest. Instinctively, she wanted to move the stone away, and moved her hand Grabbing, but caught the other hand, oh, did you put your hand on your chest?wrong!What she grabbed was not her own hand!Shocked, she quickly opened her eyes, and felt that there was something fluffy beside her, squinting, and in the dim light, she saw a pillow with scattered hair!

"Mommy!" She screamed and rolled off the bed.

Dong Luo was woken up by her screams. She woke up in the middle of the night and went to the bathroom. She felt that she would not be able to sleep well without taking a shower, so she simply flushed herself, came out wrapped in a towel, and sat on the sofa thinking how lonely she was. Just as the bedroom door was not closed, she quickly threw away the bath towel and climbed onto Xia Wei's bed.

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