Serious people who keep a diary

The two wandered from the fruit and vegetable area to the snack area. Wen Xia is not a person who is particularly keen on snacks, but today he followed Lin Fengqi, and thinking of the reason why he followed, the young master was in a good mood and spent a lot of money.

Looking at the pleasing snacks, take them!

The packaging is nice, take it!

I have eaten it before and thought it was good, take it!

By the time the two reached the Immortal Dao area, the shopping cart was almost full of snacks.

Lin Fengqi didn't say anything, but whenever Wen Xia threw a pack of snacks into the car, he would take a second look and remember silently.

Wen Xia picked out a few pieces of chicken breast and beef for Wen Dage, and it happened that the supermarket still sold small quail that had been killed, so he also bought one by the way.After packing all the things and throwing them into the shopping cart, he asked Lin Fengqi, "Is there anything missing at home?"

Lin Fengqi was taken aback for a moment, originally thought that Wen Xia was only here to buy what he needed, but he didn't expect that he would also consider the situation at home.

He clearly remembered that Wen Xia said that he would draw a line with him and keep each other in his own business... But this morning he made Wen Xia breakfast, and Wen Xia ate it.He came to the supermarket to look for Wen Xia, but Wen Xia was not angry either.

He also took the initiative to discuss matters at home with him...

Has Wen Xia forgotten the matter of "drawing a clear line"?

Then he must be careful not to mention this matter, and try to prevent Wen Xia from remembering it again.He didn't want to draw a line with Wen Xia.

"It's a bit cold today, why don't you make some soup." Wen Xia said again.

Lin Fengqi came back to his senses, made up his mind, and said, "I'll do it."

Wen Xia was happy to be the shopkeeper, but now it was Lin Fengqi who pushed the cart and walked in front to pick vegetables and meat, and he leisurely walked behind for sightseeing.

Come back fully loaded.

When it was time to check out, just as Wen Xia took out his mobile phone, Lin Fengqi had already silently handed over his bank card first.

He glanced at him.

Lin Fengqi's expression was normal, and this action was extremely natural.

There were too many things in one bag, Wen Xia asked the cashier to divide them into two bags, and he and Lin Fengqi went out with one bag each.

The first basement floor of the supermarket leads directly to the parking lot, and the two cars are parked in different areas. Lin Fengqi walked two or three meters away with a big bag, only to find that the footsteps around him disappeared.

He looked back and found that Wen Xia was walking in a different direction with another bag.

Sensing his gaze, Wen Xia stopped: "What's wrong?"

Lin Fengqi said: "My car is not over there."

"I know." Wen Xia pointed in the direction to go, "My car is parked here."

"..."

Seeing the man's dazed look, Wen Xia suddenly understood.

Lin Fengqi meant to take him back, right?But he has a car!It's not that Lin Fengqi doesn't know.

Unless, Lin Fengqi thought he wasn't driving.

Wen Xia's mind was spinning quickly, and he could follow the whole incident in a few seconds—so Lin Fengqi thought that he didn't drive and didn't bring an umbrella, so he wanted to pick him up, but he ran to the wrong place. I waited there for more than an hour stupidly, and ran to the supermarket because of his words, or to pick him up?

What Wen Xia thought was basically right.

But what he didn't expect was that Lin Fengqi didn't think he didn't drive, but simply forgot that he had a car.

In other words, no matter whether he forgot or not, he just wanted to find a reason to come to see him.

But Lin Fengqi thought that Wen Xia would go with him, but he drove the car by himself, so he didn't need him to pick him up at all...

It seems that he... is self-indulgent.

Lin Fengqi's ears turned crimson with lightning speed.

His expression suddenly became a little stiff, and he silently looked away as if he had done something wrong, and responded indifferently.

Wen Xia was about to say something, but Lin Fengqi didn't give him a chance, he turned his head and walked away, his steps were steady, but there was still an air of embarrassment that made him run away.

Soon, the figure of the man turned into another area of ​​the parking lot and disappeared.

Wen Xia stood there for a while, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

How can there be such a stupid person!

Tsk, but so fucking cute.

The two returned home one after the other.

Lin Fengqi was still embarrassed by his "pretend to be passionate", he didn't dare to look at Wen Xia when he got home, as if he remembered something when he saw him, the tips of his ears were slightly red.

Wen Xia didn't see it, so he stuffed Wen Dage's chicken breast and beef into the freezer to kill insects, then went to look at the bag of ingredients that Lin Fengqi brought back, and asked him: "What's for dinner, you or I? ?”

Lin Fengqi was already standing by the side and took advantage of his inattention to sneak a few glances at him, when he was called on suddenly, he was taken aback for a moment before he realized: "I will do it."

Wen Xia gave him the stove and went to look through the pile of snacks she bought.

How should I put it, shopping is like this sometimes. When I buy something, I feel like I want everything, but when I actually get it, I realize that I don’t really like it that much.For example, among the pile of snacks, his favorites accounted for a small proportion, but at the time he was emotional, and everything seemed to be "hey, it's not bad".

The money was paid by Lin Fengqi, Wen Xia suddenly felt a little guilty, he took out the consumption receipts under the bag, calculated the total amount of his snacks and the raw meat he bought for Wen Dage, and went to the kitchen He yelled: "Lin Fengqi, I'll transfer the money to you later!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a "clang" sound from inside, like the sound of a stainless steel basin being knocked to the ground.

He thought something happened, but he saw Lin Fengqi standing there in a daze, and when he saw him coming, he suddenly bent down to pick up the basin.

"What are you doing?" Wen Xia asked standing at the door.

"...It's nothing." Lin Fengqi picked up the pot with a calm expression, "What money?"

"I just went to the supermarket and bought the money for the pile of snacks. Didn't you pay the bill?" Wen Xia said, "It's too much."

Lin Fengqi didn't speak, and turned around with the basin in his hand.

Wen Xia was puzzled: "Is there something wrong?"

Lin Fengqi: "No, no."

It was him who was wrong.

He thought that Wen Xia had forgotten about "drawing a clear line", so why did he calculate the money so clearly?Does that mean he never forgot?Would you like to have dinner with him just because he picked him up today, is it a courtesy?Yes, although he smiled to himself when he was in the supermarket, he also said "thank you" to himself.

thanks……

What a strange word.

how so……

The man's back was suddenly covered by a shadow, as if the rain outside had shifted into the house.

Wen Xia was at a loss.After thinking about it, he found that this question was really clueless and he couldn't solve it.

Forget it, transfer the money first.

He has a short mouth for eating people, and short hands for grabbing people. He has already taken advantage of Lin Fengqi, so he should not take it at this point.

After transferring the money to Lin Fengqi, Wen Xia was standing by the kitchen door, seeing someone busy there, suddenly he had a thought.

There's no follow-up to what happened in the parking lot just now.

He raised his leg and stepped in: "Let me help."

Lin Fengqi: "No need."

"What time is it? I'm hungry. Hurry up, both of you." Wen Xia said, taking off her apron and putting it on.

Looking up, he saw Lin Fengqi staring at him in a daze, his ears slowly turning red again.

Wen Xia lowered her head and looked at herself, thinking, why don't you just wear an apron for cooking, so as not to... wait, Lin Fengqi didn't wear it, did he?This is the apron at home.

It seems... he also kind of wants to see it.

I want to see Lin Fengqi wear this.

Lin Fengqi was stunned for only two seconds, and quickly forced himself to leave.This scene was too shocking, he never dreamed that one day he would be able to see Wen Xia wearing an apron cooking with him at his home.

Why is Wen Xia so cute in an apron...

Who can stand it.

He turned his head calmly, pretending nothing happened, and continued to wash the vegetables: "Then you cut the radish."

But after saying this, there was no sound of the knife being raised and lowered for a long time.He turned his head slightly to see what was going on, and suddenly met a pair of eyes that suddenly approached.

Wen Xia walked behind him at some point, and the apron had already been taken off. Seeing him turn around, she blinked innocently, and then her gaze slowly slipped down from his face and landed on his hand: "You What kind of dishes are you washing, and why are you washing them so slowly?"

It's a little close.

Lin Fengqi's body stiffened: "Spinach."

"Oh...that's true, there's quite a lot of spinach root mud, and it needs to be washed off," Wen Xia said, shaking the apron in his hand, "Why don't I wear this for you, I'm just doing it anyway, Not much oil on it."

Lin Fengqi was taken aback for a moment, and said, "No need."

"It's useful."

"I do not need."

"Need, need."

"..."

Since Wen Xia moved in, Lin Fengqi never wore an apron when cooking.

In front of the person I like, I'm somewhat... shy.

At close range, Wen Xia could more intuitively and clearly see how Lin Fengqi's ears turned red.Lin Fengqi probably didn't realize how rich his eyes were when he looked at the apron.

First I tried to resist, then struggled, and a little pitiful.But he didn't want to show this pity, so he struggled and hesitated, and finally closed his eyes and made up his mind—Wen Xia seemed to have watched an ups and downs up close. Eye mime.

Lin Fengqi reached out to take the apron, very politely: "Thank you."

Wen Xia smiled and said, "You're welcome."

He watched Lin Fengqi put on the apron, and when he tied the belt with his backhand, he said at the right time: "Let me help you."

Before Lin Fengqi could refuse, Wen Xia had already pulled out two belts from his hands.

The two fingers touched together.

Lin Fengqi was washing vegetables just now, his hands were wet and cold after being soaked in cold water.

The man paused, and suddenly withdrew his hand, as if he had been electrocuted.

Wen Xia stretched out his four fingertips, and when Lin Fengqi almost stopped breathing, he said naturally: "It's so cold? Your house doesn't even have hot water, does it?"

He only held it for two seconds before releasing both. He looked around and found the water heater above the sink: "Isn't there? Why don't you turn it on."

As he spoke, he reached for the switch of the water heater.

The two were already very close, but now Wen Xia took a step forward and leaned forward.

Lin Fengqi was unbelievable as the cloth rubbed against each other, and there was no way to retreat. He leaned on the edge of the pool with one hand, feeling Wen Xia's body temperature passing through the cloth, his breath brushing against his ears, and...

"Isn't that good?"

The whisper from the clear voice trembled on his eardrums, and traveled all the way to the brain, heart, and even all the limbs.

Lin Fengqi suddenly felt that his hand supporting the edge of the pool was a little weak.

Wen Xia retreated in a few seconds, with a calm expression: "Okay, I'll chop the radishes, you can wash the vegetables with warm water."

After speaking, he turned around and stopped looking at him, and went about his own business.

Lin Fengqi's Adam's apple twitched, forcing his stiff body to relax, and he turned around in embarrassment and continued to wash the vegetables, but he was still absent-minded.

The blade cut through the radish, making a crisp sound, and finally landed on the chopping board with a "boom".

After the sound rang for a while, Wen Xia asked: "The cutting is over, is there anything else?"

At this time, Lin Fengqi was still washing the spinach.

"No more." He said flatly without turning his head.

"Oh, then call me after you cook."

"Ah."

Wen Xia left the kitchen.

After he left, Lin Fengqi turned off the water, leaned on the edge of the pool with one hand, and held his forehead with the other, letting out a long, long breath as if his strength had been taken away.

He still didn't turn on the hot water, and the cold water droplets on his hands could clearly feel the temperature on his forehead - he didn't have a fever.

But he clearly felt that he was dying.

Wen Xia went back to her room without washing her hands.

Wen Dage came forward meowing, and Wen Xia didn't respond to his cat son for the first time.He closed the door numbly, and two seconds later, he sat down on the ground along the door as if limp, buried his face deeply in the cool palms, and slowly said: "Help..."

The soft hair on the sideburns hangs down, and the white ears are exposed.

Ruxia's crimson color gradually rises from the base of the ear until it covers the entire ear, and then spreads down to the neck and into the collar.

Wen Dage didn't know why, so she whimpered childishly, and pawed at the man's trouser legs.

The palm gradually felt the warmth of Shan's cheek, Wen Xia listened to the sound of her chest beating, and thought to herself, maybe this is called, self-inflicted evil can't live.

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Today is Xia Xia A going up!

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