Then she took out a tissue from her bag, cleaned up the body of the moth, and threw it into the big blue trash can at the door of the study room.
Xia Xi walked back and saw that Xu Yanfeng still had a wooden face. She considerately took out a pack of wet wipes, wiped off the remaining moth wing powder on his desk, and handed him a pack of disinfectant wipes.
Fortunately, she brought all the necessary items with her when she went out, including handkerchiefs, wet wipes, disinfectant wipes, and disposable disinfectant spray cards.
Xu Yanfeng looked at the disinfectant tissue that Xia Xi handed over, and her words "My husband has embarrassed everyone" were still echoing in his mind. For a moment, he was angry and ashamed. His face turned pale and his ears turned red.
She actually knew...
How did she know...
Xu Yanfeng was hesitant to take the disinfectant wipes. Xia Xi retracted her hand, reached into her bag, and pulled out a small, square blue and white box. She whispered to him, "I have a disinfectant spray card here. Do you want one? It's washable."
"Thank you, no thanks."
Xu Yanfeng refused, closed the computer with his clean hand, packed up his books and drawings, and put them into his schoolbag. Only the pencil case that had been touched by the moth was left on the table, even though Xia Xi had wiped it clean for him.
He used only one hand the whole time, packed his personal belongings, and left with his schoolbag.
Xia Xi looked at the remaining pencil case, then looked at the man's receding back. Doesn't he want it anymore?
The phone on the table vibrated. Xia Xi picked it up and saw someone popping up in the group of four people in the dormitory.
Wang Qiuyu: "How many surprises do you have that I don't know about? In front of so many people, what did you call Xu Yanfeng? Husband? Xia Xi, I still underestimated you."
Xia Xi: "He just spoke to me."
Xia Xi: "Four words."
Xia Xi: "Thank you, no thanks."
Xia Xi: "What a beautiful voice! I can love him for another hundred years."
Zhao Lei: "You are beyond help."
Wang Qiuyu: "You are beyond help."
Wu Qinglu: "You are beyond help."
Xia Xi put down her phone and took Xu Yanfeng's abandoned pencil case. Since he didn't want it, it belonged to her. And his ruler, she didn't know if he still wanted it. It hadn't been touched by moths...
Thinking back to how Xu Yanfeng had jumped up in fright and then stood there motionless, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.
It's really rare to see such a down-to-earth side of him who is so high and mighty.
Xia Xi picked up her phone again and sent a message to the classmate nicknamed "cmbay11": "I really want to thank you very much. I feel bad if I don't give you money, how about I treat you to a meal?"
The other party didn’t reply, maybe he didn’t check his phone.
Xia Xi felt that today was a big progress. She struck while the iron was hot, found Zhou Du on WeChat, and sent him a message asking for help.
Xia Xi: "SOS, there's something I can only ask you for help with."
Zhou Du is an idler, always online: "What's up?"
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