The beginning of a small three, singing and crying water friends

Chapter 84 Changes
night.

bedroom.

The night light quietly diffused light.

The sublimated Chuhe couldn't fall asleep for a long time. He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling with complicated and wonderful emotions.

From girl to woman, from boy to man, both of them have entered a new stage.

The most important thing is that they really have the closest relationship, and they are each other's most important person——

Once the forbidden fruit is tasted, there is no way out.

Help each other to complete transformation, only this time in life.

Chu He propped himself up with his arms, and looked sideways at Jiang Xiaorou. She had already fallen asleep tiredly, and her brows were still slightly furrowed in her sleep.

Gently stroking Jiang Xiaorou's eyebrows with his fingers, a touch of tenderness appeared on his face, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead lightly.

"Husband, don't make trouble... I'm very tired..." Jiang Xiaorou stretched out her hand and gave a weak push, and turned around with her lips pursed, leaving the back of Chuhe's head.

"..." Chu He was stunned, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, he pursed his lips and carefully leaned over to get closer, and asked in a low voice, "What did you call me just now?"

no respond.

"What's your name?" He kissed Jiang Xiaorou on the cheek again.

"Don't make trouble..."

"..."

Chuhe stopped disturbing Jiang Xiaorou's rest, stretched out his hand to pull the corner of the quilt to cover her up, and then hugged the person in his heart tightly through the quilt.

The pajamas were randomly scattered on the ground, the bath towel on the back of the chair was stained with red plums, and the two people on the bed hugged each other, waiting for the dawn in the silent night.

……

It was past ten o'clock in the morning when Jiang Xiaorou woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Chu He foolishly standing in front of the bed with a plate, looking at her and smiling.

"I fried two eggs for you and warmed milk, drink it while it's hot."

"..."

"What are you doing in a daze, come here, I'll feed you." Chu He sat on the bed and picked up the fried egg with a fork, "Open your mouth, ah~"

"Ah shit, I... hiss~" Jiang Xiaorou got up and wanted to get out of bed, but couldn't help gasping because of the wound, "...where are my clothes?"

"Put on after eating."

Chu He dangled the plate in front of her eyes, "Open your mouth quickly, it took me a long time to cook it, ah~"

"..."

After being served by Chuhe, after eating two fried eggs and sucking out the milk box, Jiang Xiaorou lay down again. She had no intention of getting up, nor did she continue to look for clothes. She wrapped herself tightly with the quilt, only showing her A small head looked at Chuhe.

"I finally arched you, are you happy?"

"...Obviously I'm the one who beat you up." Chu He cleaned up the plates and forks and put them aside, sat on the edge of the bed and stretched his hands under the quilt.

"What are you doing, get up." Jiang Xiaorou curled up and hid inside, "Shameless, stay away from me."

"Who beats whom?"

"I'll kick you...ah hahaha don't make trouble, you kick me, you kick me."

"That's about the same." Chuhe withdrew his hand and put his head in front of her, "I kissed one."

"mua."

"Okay, I'm going to wash the clothes. You lie down and don't move around. I'll cook at noon." He turned around and picked up the pajamas on the chair, and then picked up the towel and lifted it towards Jiang Xiaorou. hand, "how about this?"

"What else can I do, throw it away."

"It seems to have commemorative value..."

"Aren't you disgusting?" Jiang Xiaorou frowned in disgust, "What's there to commemorate?"

"..."

Chuhe looked at the traces on it, and felt that it was a pity to throw it away. He thought for a while and said, "For example...it can be used as a Shangfang sword. If I become a jerk in the future, you can show it to me, and then I will ..." He shrugged, "Although it is unlikely, it is always beneficial to keep it."

"If you become an asshole...is this thing useful to an asshole?" Jiang Xiaorou rolled her eyes at him, "Throw it away."

"okay."

Indeed, this thing is only useful to conscientious people, and it is useless to unconscionable bastards. This has become a paradox. Conscientious people don’t need it, and it won’t work for bastards. .

Chu He took the clothes out of the bedroom, put the pajamas into the washing machine, and was just about to throw the bath towel into the trash can, but then paused after thinking about it, ran to the bathroom to soak it in a pot of hot water, and slowly spread it out Hong Wu looked at it for a moment, rolled up his sleeves and reached in to rub it.

After changing the water a few times, the marks on it became very light, so he took it out and wrung it out vigorously, and then threw it into the trash can.

Throwing it away will inevitably be seen by others. Although it is just a blood stain, it always feels weird when you think about it. Now it is much more comfortable like this.

"What did you call me last night?"

After finishing everything, Chu He wiped his hands and went in, sat on the edge of the bed and asked Jiang Xiaorou who was playing with his mobile phone.

"What's it called?" Jiang Xiaorou was puzzled.

"what is it call?"

"what is it call?"

"Fake it, just call it if you want." Chu He glanced at her, got up and poured a glass of warm water and drank it.

Huh, woman.

It's the same as when he sneaked into his bed, he didn't dare to admit that he did everything.

"Inexplicable." Jiang Xiaorou rolled her eyelids, didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned her back to him and continued playing with her phone.

"Wife?"

Jiang Xiaorou's heart skipped a beat, she turned her head to look at Chuhe, "What are you barking about?"

"Screaming?"

"You haven't married me yet."

"Isn't it a matter of morning and evening?" Chuhe drank the water in the cup, filled it with the kettle, and handed it to her, "Do you want some water?"

"No." Jiang Xiaorou refused.

"It's fine if you don't drink, you can also call."

"what is it call?"

"What do you think?" Chuhe put down his water glass and lay down on the bed to stare at her, "I really like to hear it, hurry up."

"Marry me first."

Jiang Xiaorou tightened the quilt, and turned around to give him the back of her head, "You can bark if you like, I don't bark anyway—

I'm not married yet, just my wife and husband..."

"Hey!"

Chu He responded loudly, and Jiang Xiaorou turned her head in fright, "What are you doing?"

"I answer you." Chu He looked innocent.

"..."

Jiang Xiaorou glared at him angrily, "Aren't you ashamed, we're just talking about friends..."

"Those little brats are husbands and wives when they fall in love. My dear, baby or something... Hey ~ what's the big deal if I ask you to have a wife."

Chu He gently rubbed her waist through the quilt, "I will marry you anyway, tell me, now the two of us, apart from an official certificate, what else is there?
No difference... Oh and the banquet, it's all formalism, remove those formalities, we are actually husband and wife, right? "

Jiang Xiaorou turned his back to him and didn't make a sound. He leaned his head over to have a look, smacked her little face by the way, and continued to persuade: "It's a match made in heaven for the two of us to be together, a man and a woman, a match made in heaven, a natural pair, handsome and beautiful... ..."

"Bah, you have to show some face." Jiang Xiaorou was laughed angrily at him, pulled his hand away and put it aside, and moved the arched pillow back, "I want to sleep for a while, don't disturb me."

"Call out, or I'll bore you to death." Chu He lay on the bed and shook her head against her back, "Call out, call out, let me feel comfortable..."

Jiang Xiaorou clicked her tongue, turned around impatiently, and felt a little helpless seeing him laughing, "Old..." She opened her mouth and saw Chuhe stopped there looking at her, leaving the word stuck in her throat I didn't spit it out.

This was her goal all along, and it was accomplished a few years ahead of schedule. It should have been a joy, but for some reason, the words were stuck in her throat but she couldn't get out.

You should be happy.

"Old what?" Chuhe lay on the bed and looked at her, his eyes full of expectation.

"husband?"

She raised her head suddenly, blinked vigorously, and the sockets of her eyes became moist for some reason.

"Husband, can I continue to sleep?"

"Hey, that's great, go to sleep."

Jiang Xiaorou lay down slowly with her head sideways avoiding Chuhe's sight, facing the wall, and wiped her face with her hand, "Hold me."

"I still want..."

"hug me."

"Oh."

……

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(End of this chapter)