"Cough, cough." Song Songbai had a tense face, but there was a smile in his eyes.
"I came here to borrow a basin." He brought a towel, but the basin was a bit big and inconvenient to carry, so he didn't bring it.
Zhou Yian's face flushed red, and he felt like his CPU was burnt out. He fumbled to take out the ceramic basin from the package.
Song Songbai took it with a smile, and took away the basin that Zhou Yian had just taken out and prepared for him.
Ah, this, Zhou Yian stretched out his Erkang hand and looked at Song Songbai's handsome back. How could he be so handsome and yet be a robber?
No, he took it all away, what will she use it for?
Looking at the thick dust in the room.
She rushed out.
Song Songbai also came towards him with a ceramic basin full of water.
Place the ceramic basin on the kang.
Song Songbai looked at the silly little girl who was still in a daze, "The well here is old, and it's not convenient to draw water. If you need water, call me."
"Oh, oh oh," Zhou Yian came back to his senses, "Thank you, Song Zhiqing."
Song Songbai was aloof and didn't say anything.
Tsk, Zhou Yian complained in his heart, you little brat, you’re quite good at pretending.
Even though it was a small house, it was obvious that no one had lived there for several years. It was covered in dust and was not easy to clean.
Zhou Yian instructed Song Songbai to collect basins of water, and finally filled the small house with water.
The kang was wiped clean.
So tired, so hard, so dirty, and so hungry.
Don't want to work, just want to give up.
Zhou Yian collapsed on the ground, a sudden sense of grievance sweeping over her.
I was already very uncomfortable after sitting in the car for two days, and then I had to do so much work after getting off the car. I will have to live alone in the countryside in the future, and it will be at least eleven years. It's so difficult.
Otherwise, just die.
This was the scene Song Songbai saw when he came over to return the pot.
The little hamster, who was originally full of energy, was now exhausted and sat dejectedly on the ground. The tear marks on her face washed across her gray face, revealing her originally fair skin.
Song Songbai was silent for a moment, then turned around and took her basin to get water.
Silently scrubbing the windows and walls.
He was obviously used to doing the work, and his hands and feet were quick and nimble, much faster than Zhou Yian, who was a half-baked man.
Zhou Yian looked at him with her big watery eyes.
Song Songbai was obviously in a very sorry state. His white shirt had turned gray and his face was covered with dust.
He looked like a nobleman on the train.
Zhou Yian felt even more uncomfortable.
"Song Songbai, why do you want to go to the countryside?"
Song Songbai looked back at her, somewhat puzzled.
"You have a good family background and good looks." Zhou Yian repeated the question, "Why did you choose to go to the countryside and suffer?"
"Because I don't want to be a soldier." Song Songbai said.
"Huh?" There are still people who don't want to be soldiers.
"I don't like being a soldier, so I went to the countryside." Song Songbai looked at her with a serious look in his eyes. "Since you have made the choice, you must take responsibility."
Zhou Yian, who didn't want to be implicated and was willing to go to the countryside, but now didn't want to suffer, remained silent.
"Got it." Zhou Yian, feeling a bit of chicken soup, stood up and continued cleaning with a towel. Having already made the decision to go to the countryside, he had to live a good life. Self-pity wasn't his style.
"Get going!" Zhou Yian, feeling energized, became more active. "Thank you, Song Zhiqing!"
Song Songbai was also amused by her, his eyes and eyebrows were gentle.
The two of them work fast, and it’s mainly Song Songbai who works fast.
The room had been cleaned. Zhou Yian had laid out the mattress she had brought and the quilt from her own room on the kang. The eight-pound quilt was too thick now, so she piled it aside and would cover herself with it when it got cold.
Unfortunately, I was too dirty and didn’t dare to get on the bed even though it was made.
Need to take a shower.
Zhou Yian took the ceramic basin to the kitchen, and sure enough, there was no pot or firewood.
That's right, the bluestone slabs in the yard were dug up, let alone the pot.
"Ah." Zhou Yian sighed deeply and walked towards the backyard.
The backyard is quite large, but it is desolate and overgrown with weeds.
By the grass, she saw Song Songbai, shirtless, washing with a bucket from the well.
Water droplets slid down his lean back muscles, and the sunlight passed through the dewdrops on his body, reflecting colorful colors.
Just like Zhou Yian’s lustful heart.
Ready to make a move.
I didn't expect Song Songbai to be so well-built. You can't tell from his clothes. I underestimated him.
Feeling a strange gaze, Song Songbai suddenly turned around.
The dirty little hamster looked at him with wide eyes.
He hurriedly put on his dirty clothes.
With a leap of his long legs, he ran towards his room.
Zhou Yian was stunned when he saw Song Songbai's closed door.
So fast.
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