"Wait a minute, slippers, put on the slippers first, really." Mei smiled helplessly and looked at Xia Qi who went straight to the kitchen, feeling better and relieved in her heart.

"Got it! I want to process these ingredients as soon as possible while they are still fresh, so that when Qiyana comes back, I can make the most delicious tomato egg lean pork noodles for you to eat!"

Wearing white socks on his feet, Xia Qi stood in the kitchen, put all the vegetables he bought beside the cutting board, then tiptoed slightly with a serious face, turned on the tap and washed his hands.

"Raise your feet."

Mei also walked into the kitchen, came behind Xia Qi, held his slippers in his hand and said softly, "Put on the slippers first."

"Oh!"

Xia Qi nodded without looking back, but raised his right leg slightly. .

"Really..."

Mei couldn't help laughing helplessly, then squatted down, and gently held Xia Qi's little feet.

"Well?"

Feeling the softness on her feet, Xia Qi couldn't help but look back at Mei, her eyes were a little dazed.

He didn't think too much now, his brain was completely recalling the past, recalling the recipe of tomato and egg noodles.

"Get dressed."

After putting the slippers on Xia Qi's two little feet, Mei stood up and looked at Xia Qi gently.

"Ok!"

Xia Qi nodded vigorously, then turned his head, picked up a tomato, turned it over in his hand, looked it over, then pulled out the leafy stem, and began to wash.

He didn't rush to cut these vegetables, but washed them one by one and put them in the refrigerator.

Cut the meat into shreds, make a sauce with soy sauce and salt, mix the meat into it and stir it for a while, then put it in the refrigerator.

"It's all ready."

Xia Qi stood in front of the refrigerator, looking at the vegetables and noodles in the fresh-keeping layer of the refrigerator, and murmured with concentration in his eyes.

"Shaki, who... who taught you these things?"

Mei stood beside Xia Qi, her eyes were a little puzzled, she could see that Xia Qi seemed to be trying to remember something when he was handling these ingredients.

"These, I learned them in a dream."

Xia Qi turned back and smiled at Mei, "I had a long, long dream before. I dreamed that in another world, I was an ordinary person. I learned all this in my dream."

"Is that so?" Upon hearing this, Mei looked into Xia Qi's eyes and couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

"Okay Mei, now, I want to wash your clothes!"

Xia Qi turned to look at Mei, and said happily with his hands on his waist.

"Do my laundry?"

Mei was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook her head: "No need, the clothes that need to be changed were already washed in the washing machine yesterday, um... Now that I think about it, they should be dried too, right?"

"Ah this..."

When Xia Qi heard this, he couldn't help showing a disappointed expression on his small face.

"If you want to do something for me, you don't need to think about doing it." Looking at the little disappointment on Xia Qi's face, Mei couldn't help smiling and reached out to pinch a small piece of tender flesh on his face .

"If you can accompany me, I am already very satisfied."

"Really..."

Xia Qi blushed a little, stretched out his hand to push away Mei Yi's hand, and said with a little blushing at the beginning: "Mei Yi is also a little out of order."

"yes."

Seeing Xia Qi's awkward appearance that she had never shown before, Mei couldn't help but feel even more joyful.

What an idiot...

There was an inexplicable sense of urgency in Xia Qi's heart.

He didn't know who pushed his window open, and he didn't know why he couldn't feel any pain all over his body now.

He had a vague guess.

Maybe I have to start a long journey.

"Mei, let me sweep and mop the floor!"

Xia Qi looked at Mei, with a look of anticipation on his face again.

And Mei is completely reluctant to let Xia Qi do those things, and...

"After Kiyana's birthday party ended yesterday, I already scanned and dragged it." After Mei finished speaking, Xia Qi's expression dimmed again, showing disappointment.

strangeness……

Mei had a strange feeling in her heart, she felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Xia Qi today.

She couldn't help observing Xia Qi's expression carefully.

The skin is still a little pale, lifeless, looking...

It was different from before, there was a kind of hesitation in his eyes, and a feeling of powerlessness.

Mei's heart couldn't help but tighten, and she couldn't help asking: "Xia Qi, what happened?"

"Ah."

Xia Qi nodded, with a look of helplessness on his face: "I want to do something for Mei, but I find that I can't do anything, and I feel like a waste."

"Not at all."

Mei breathed a sigh of relief, and then gently stroked his head: "Xia Qi, without you, this home would lose its warmth and meaning of existence, so you are definitely not a waste."

Listening to Mei's very serious words, Xia Qi remained silent for a while with a calm expression.

This peaceful silence made Mei's heart suddenly heavy.

"Suddenly, Mei is so good at stealing things, really." Xia Qi suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand and gently brushed away the strands of hair that fell from his forehead, and put them back behind his ears, with a lovely smile on his face.

"Steal what?" Mei was taken aback when she heard this.

"Stealing my heart, really, really, it makes me more and more reluctant."

082 The Last Farewell ([-])

"Steal what?" Mei was taken aback when she heard this.

"Stealing my heart, really, really, it makes me more and more reluctant."

noon.

Kiyana yawned, and hurried back from school to enjoy the lunch Mei made.

Although she can eat it at school, Mei can also prepare a bento for her to take there, but Kiyana still wants to come back to eat. According to her, the hot, fresh, and more delicious ones are packed in a bento , even if it is still warm when it is opened, the deliciousness is not as good as the freshly made one!

"Xia Qi, Mei, I'm back~"

Pushing open the door, Kiyana yelled, and then suddenly smiled to herself.

"Really, I feel like an office worker who just came back from work."

"Welcome back."

Mei's voice immediately sounded in the living room, but Xia Qi's voice did not, and there was a continuous sound of water splashing in the bathroom.

"what?"

Kiyana walked in curiously, and looked at Mei who was sitting in the living room.

There was a low table in front of Mei, on which was a bowl of steaming, reddish thick soup with burnt yellow shredded pork floating on it, pink chopped tomatoes, and light yellow fried egg noodles. .

"Is it already done?"

"Ah."

Mei smiled wryly and shook her head.

"What about Xia Qi?" Kiyana looked at the bathroom suspiciously.

"Ah, Kiyana is back."

Xia Qi couldn't help sticking his head out when he heard the voice in the living room. After glancing at her, he said with a smile, "Qiana, yours is in the kitchen. It's been refilled, eat it while it's hot."

"What are you doing?"

Qiyana didn't go to manage the noodles, but walked towards the bathroom curiously. After walking a few steps, she saw a large basin behind Xia Qi in the bathroom. Her and Mei's clothes were filled with white bubbles in the basin. ups and downs.

And Xia Qi's hands were wet, and he was wearing short sleeves and shorts, all of which were splashed with water.

"Are you doing the laundry?" Seeing this, Qiyana couldn't help turning her head to look at Mei immediately, and asked with astonishment and a trace of anger on her face: "Mei, you let Xia Qi do the laundry?"

Listening to Kiana's questioning, the wry smile on Mei's face couldn't help but grow stronger.

Before Mei could explain, Xia Qi said, "I want to do the laundry."

"How...why?" Kiyana resisted the urge to question, and turned to look back at Xia Qi.

"Because, I want to do something for you." Xia Qi put the hand still clinging to the foam behind him, looked at Qiyana, and said with a smile on his face:

"Qiana, without knowing it, you and Mei have done a lot for me, but, except for the birthday party I held for you yesterday, I have done nothing for you, so, I think, do it for you something~

Among them, the easiest and fastest way is to cook a meal for you and Mei, and wash your clothes once. "

"Eh?"

Listening to Xia Qi's words, Qiyana couldn't help but blinked in confusion, and gradually came to her senses.

"But Xia Qi, your illness is just right. If you just wash your clothes, if you wash them by hand, you may..."

"It's perfectly fine!"

As soon as Qiyana wanted to talk about himself, Xia Qi immediately came out, stretched out his wet hand, pushed on Kiyana's arm, and pushed her towards the kitchen.

"Anyway, let me wash all these clothes today, otherwise, I won't bother with you anymore!

All right!Go eat first and taste how my noodles taste! "

Kiyana was pushed to the kitchen door with a hesitant look on her face, but Xia Qi pushed her into the kitchen involuntarily, then turned around and walked back to the bathroom.

"Well, but..."

Kiyana turned around at a loss, meeting Mei's gaze.

There was still a wry smile on Mei's face, but this time, Kiyana understood what the wry smile on Mei's face meant.

"All right."

Walking back to the bathroom and sitting next to the big basin with a small bench, Xia Qi looked down at the basin full of various clothes, with a serious look on his face.

Then I put my hand into the water that was specially adjusted in temperature, not cold but very warm, wrung out a piece of clothing, pressed it on the washboard and began to scrub vigorously.

Outside the bathroom, Mei listened to the sound of scrubbing in the bathroom, and the wry smile on her face became more intense.

"Hopefully...those clothes won't get rubbed."

"what is the problem?"

Qiyana walked up to her in a little daze, and stared at the kitchen with her and asked.

"Just like what Xia Qi said just now." Mei looked back at Kiyana and said, "Xia Qi wanted to do something for us, but...he hesitated for a long time before he thought of something he could do for us."

"Laundry? But his illness is just right."

Kiyana said in disbelief.

"But he is very determined. I will prepare some ginger soup later." Mei said softly, while reaching out to pick up the chopsticks on the low table.

"If you don't eat the noodles made by Xia Qi, it will be cold. It still looks very good."

Staring at the soup that was dyed red by the fried tomato juice, Mei somehow remembered the one Xia Qi once made for her...

"Soup with Pepper"

Afterwards, Mei searched for information on the Internet. It was a kind of soup in Shenzhou that was used to drive away the cold and warm up.

But Xia Qi seems to have made a mistake in the raw materials, resulting in a taste that was extremely inconsistent with the description on the Internet, and it also made her stomach and butt uncomfortable for three whole days.

don't know this...

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