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The kind with a trace of complaint, a trace of helpless worry, and a trace of cautiousness.In fact, he could feel that Xi Muchen seemed to be domineering and domineering towards him.But the cautiousness deep in his heart made Bai Yiju's chest feel tight and uncomfortable, but more importantly, he felt a little distressed.

Xi Muchen's attitude towards himself sometimes really moves Bai Yiju very much.Perhaps because I was an orphan since I was a child, I haven't experienced warmth much.So the warmth that Xi Muchen brought him made him nostalgic, obsessed, and even a little reluctant to let go.But he couldn't, in this society, Xi Muchen's status and background made him not allow himself to do so.

No matter how greedy he is, he wants to get close to that warmth.But whenever he was about to encounter that warmth, Bai Yiju forced himself to let go, turned his head, and didn't think about it anymore.

So he just nodded slightly to Xi Muchen's exhortation, "Yes, I see." After finishing speaking, he went straight to the sink to wash his hands, then stood beside Xi Muchen and asked, "What can I do for you?" ?”

Without even thinking about it, Xi Muchen opened his mouth to refuse, but after thinking about it, he just agreed with Bai Yiju to promote his relationship.He casually ordered: "Help me chop the onion into fine pieces."

Bai Yiju said "Mmm", then rolled up his sleeves, ready to chop onions.From the corner of his eyes, Xi Muchen saw that Bai Yiju's freshly washed hands were wet, and his sleeves were difficult to roll. In order not to get water droplets on his sleeves, Bai Yiju rolled them up very carefully, appearing very cautious.

Xi Muchen immediately put down the work in hand, and wiped his hands on the apron by the way.Then he stretched out his hand, and touched Bai Yiju's sleeves which he hadn't finished for a long time, turning them up layer by layer.His eyes stared at Bai Yiju's sleeve seriously, as if this was the only sleeve in his eyes.

Because Bai Yiju was about ten centimeters shorter than Xi Muchen, even if Xi Muchen lowered his head, he could clearly see the expression on Xi Muchen's face.Be serious and focus.The shaved facial curve, the high nose bridge, and the slightly sunken eye sockets.Sexy thin lips, youthful but with a firm determination that does not violate harmony.

This side face was deeply reflected in Bai Yiju's heart, Bai Yiju felt his face gradually getting hot, and he pursed his lips lightly.As soon as Xi Muchen was done, he hurriedly withdrew his hand and put it by his side, not daring to look into Xi Muchen's eyes.After being stunned for a while, he seemed to come to his senses, picked up the kitchen knife and began to chop the onions.But just after a few cuts, I heard a deep and magnetic laugh from the side.

Bai Yiju shook his hand, and the blade deflected.Cut the onion into long and short pieces.I always feel that there is a hot gaze staring at me, the heat seems to be able to burn me through.It is the time when the inner deer is bumping and the heart drum is beating.But Xi Muchen's deep voice came again,

"Be careful, don't cut your hand."

Bai Yiju felt arrogant for a moment, like a cat whose tail was trampled, he turned his head and gave Xi Muchen a hard look.

And the person who was stared at just looked playfully at the shallots of different lengths on the chopping board, and then at Bai Yiju whose face was a little flushed.Then I shrugged like I didn't say anything, then turned around and continued with my work.

Then Bai Yiju had no choice but to continue cutting the onions with slightly erratic eyes, but his eyes couldn't help drifting towards someone... The person who was staring at the thing in his hand smiled.

Seems a bit of an imperative?

Xi Muchen simply made two servings of spaghetti, and served them piping hot. After the two of them finished eating, Bai Yiju leaned on the chair contentedly, reached out to touch his stomach, and burped.It was cold, and eating a bowl of hot noodles was extremely comfortable, and the whole person was lazily spread out on the chair, not wanting to move a finger.

Xi Muchen took a look at Bai Yiju's lazy cat-like expression~ he couldn't help pampering and stretched out his hand to shave his face lightly, Bai Yiju was a little taken aback by surprise, so he didn't avoid it.

After succeeding, Xi Muchen raised his hand in front of Bai Yiju and lightly kissed the fingers that had just brushed Bai Yiju's cheek, where Bai Yiju's touch and warmth remained.Then, under Bai Yiju's astonished gaze, he picked up their plates and turned to the kitchen.

Bai Yiju raised his hand and lightly touched his face, it was a little hot...

The two chatted and laughed for a while, then Xi Muchen urged Bai Yiju to take cold medicine.Fortunately, it is not very serious.After taking the medicine, Bai Yiju felt better, and Xi Muchen also breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Yiju sat down on the sofa, then glanced at the schoolbag that Xi Muchen brought aside, "I have a rest today, I don't need to make up lessons." After Xi Muchen packed up, he also sat down beside Bai Yiju, "I know~ I just came to accompany You, take a look at the book."

Bai Yiju: "..."

Xi Muchen looked at his speechless expression, and then immediately looked at Bai Yiju pitifully: "I can rush to you as soon as I hear that you have a cold~ Aren't you moved~"

The two just stared at each other, and it took a long time before they heard an inaudible voice: "Moved..."

But it was this sentence that made the expression on Xi Muchen's face gradually fade away, and in the end only Bai Yiju was left blankly.His chest felt a little stuffy, as if something he had been looking forward to for a long time finally gave him a sweet treat.It was originally a joke, but there is no seriousness behind the joke...

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