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At around ten o'clock in the evening, Xia Zhi came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. The instant change from the warm and humid space into the open area made Xia Zhi feel so cold that he wanted to shiver, and the feeling of going home became more real than ever before. stand up. This kind of chill that went straight to the depths of the soul regardless of the thickness of the wall made Xia Zhi want to get under the quilt quickly and stay there.
Although there is a habit of using plain clothes as pajamas in Japan, but now it doesn't work, so it will definitely be scolded. But changing back to the daytime clothes is too troublesome, and it won't be long before I have to change back again What should I do?
But I don¡¯t seem to need to worry about this problem anymore. The reason is that when Xia Zhi just ran back to his room, he saw a set of warm-looking cotton clothes and trousers thrown on his bed Xia Zhi stood here He was dazed in front of the suit, then picked it up, enduring the temperature that became less cold due to the diversion of attention, and asked his mother a question.
"Mom, is this clothes for me?" Xia Zhi shook the padded coat in his hands.
"Could it be that you still wear it for me?" Mom just looked back, and then continued to focus her attention on the TV: "Try it on, it should be quite warm."
"No, do you think it's appropriate for your son to wear pink clothes?"
The quality and thickness of the cotton-padded clothes are very good, and these factors were probably taken into consideration when selecting them and the choice was carefully made. It's just that this kind of advantage probably sacrifices his suitability as men's clothing. This suit is too "cute" for Xia Zhi.
"Isn't it suitable? I think it looks pretty."
You think it looks good
"This is the style your sister picked. Don't you like it?"
"I like it, and I didn't say I didn't like it." Xia Zhi replied, and then put on his clothes with a "happy" face: "It's really warm."
My younger sister glanced at him while holding her clothes, and then went to take a shower. She probably thought this scene was disgusting. Her brother was actually a pervert who liked to wear pink clothes. Although she also felt that this was inappropriate, her own life was more important than these feelings of disobedience. something that should be taken seriously.
Is it just about wearing warm clothes at home? You don't need to wear it out, and only the three people in the family can see it, so what's there to be afraid of? With a smile on her face, Xia Zhi put on this cute girl suit with tears in her heart.
Although the cute girl suit is very useful, it cannot replace the warm feeling brought by the heating artifact. Xia Zhi rushed to the living room again and squeezed into the electric fire box. Dad looked over there and laughed, he was wearing a light gray cotton padded jacket of the same style Xia Zhi cast an envious look over there.
On the contrary, my mother looked at herself carefully again, and said after a while: "Xia Zhiyou, have you become more beautiful again?"
"Is this something suitable to say to your son?" Xia Zhi rolled his eyes.
"Although she is still not half as beautiful as your sister."
"I'm a man!"
If he is really as beautiful as his younger sister, can he really live till now? It's impossible to think about it with your toes. The cutest person in the world only needs one or something. Doesn't it appear in fairy tales? You must know that art comes from reality!
Mirror, mirror, who is the cutest person in the world?
Of course it's you and your brother!
Xia Zhi and the magic mirror, suddenly.
Probably because she was distracted by the TV series on TV again, my mother didn't want to continue discussing this issue with Xia Zhi. Dad lowered his head and played with his phone again. Xia Zhi took a quick look and saw that he was playing Fight the Landlords. It is really a very tenacious entertainment, and it will probably be as immortal as mahjong.
As for Xia Zhi delete the games that should be deleted from the phone. Originally, games should exist as a spice of life, but when a person's life is enriched enough that no other spices are needed, games are naturally no longer needed. Even if this fulfilling life is not the same as what I imagined, it may not be the fulfilling way I want, but the result will not change.
In my mobile phone, there is probably nothing left except for the necessary chat software. There is neither time nor money for mobile games. If you can¡¯t play them, you might as well give them to Ji Pang. Maybe some time on weekends will be free, so you can take a good rest.
It's just that from my own feeling, this doesn't seem very likely. Tell yourself intuitively,sp; Eh, that's not right Mom didn't ask me, so doesn't that mean it doesn't matter if I brag or not?
Xia Zhi, who suddenly realized the truth, felt that he had been stabbed with a sword again, and it was the kind of stabbing from behind. The originally good mood was halved in an instant, there was no way, even if he noticed that he didn't blow his hair, Xia Zhi probably didn't want to do it very much. What should be cool is to be cool.
My sister's long black hair finally changed from a semi-wet state to dry and soft, Xia Zhi turned off the hair dryer in satisfaction.
"Yo Xi, no, it's done." The habit broke out, and then was changed, but fortunately, my sister didn't seem to care.
She looked over from the mirror and watched me put away the hairdryer.
"Aren't you blowing?"
"Huh? Oh, I won't blow it."
Miss Xia Meng looked at him, and then issued an order: "Blow me dry."
Probably, this is called being able to escape the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day.
Xia Zhi obediently plugged the hair dryer back in. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com