Exclusive Memory Chapter 6 Part 2
"Huh?!" I answered in panic.
"Are you all right?"
"No...it's okay. Can I sleep a little longer?"
"Then you continue to sleep."
He finally went on to something else.
I'm in the bedroom, pulling my hair.
What to do? What to do? What to do?
I wanted to bang my head against the wall.
However, every time this happens, I will unconsciously remember Chairman Mao's famous words-Chinese people are not afraid of death, are they afraid of difficulties?
I forced myself to calm down, and carefully recalled that his washing machine was placed in the bathroom. So, I immediately changed the sheets and pajama pants, and put on my own jeans.
I thought about it, to prevent him from guessing, I peeled the pillowcase and quilt cover together and crumpled them into a pile. After finishing the work, I put my ear on the door with the things in my arms and listened for any movement. On the premise of confirming safety, I rushed into the bathroom at a speed like wind, opened the washing machine, and stuffed things in, and I was relieved.
But what next? Then a serious problem arose. I don't know how to use this kind of fully automatic drum washing machine...
I tried pressing the button that said "Start" and it didn't work. I hit another bunch of buttons in a row. Still the same no response. I didn't think it was a power problem . Immediately, I found the plug and plugged it in.
After a short, soft sound, the washing machine finally started to move.
As soon as I turned my head, I found Mu Chenghe standing in the doorway, looking at me with relish.
I grinned, "I'm afraid you're a clean freak, so I washed all the things I used yesterday for you." This is the most feasible explanation I can think of.
I don't know whether he believed it or not, he lingered on my face for two seconds, and then walked towards me. I quickly blocked in front of the washing machine.
But he turned his body sideways, trying to lean towards the other side that I didn't guard.
I blocked it again.
He glanced at me and didn't move.
I was stared at by that strange look, so I couldn't help but tremble and ask, "Teacher, what are you going to do?"
He reached out and took a small blue bucket in the storage shelf above the washing machine and asked, "I use washing powder, did you add the washing powder?"
“...... No. ”
He opened the small drawer in the upper right corner of the washing machine, scooped two spoonfuls of washing powder into it, and closed it again. After he finished this series of actions, I was like a hen guarding its chicks, and I began to guard this washing machine that is related to my lifelong reputation.
"It will take more than half an hour, you can come out and rest for a while." He said.
I stammered out the worst of the objections: "I've never seen how a drum washing machine washes clothes, so I'm here to study it."
Pretty silly words.
In the past, Zhao Xiaotang has always taught us that when we see something we don't understand, even if we are curious, we should pretend to be disdainful, so that people can feel that you are unpredictable. Obviously, I didn't understand the essence of Zhao Xiaotang's words.
He said, "I'm going downstairs to do some shopping, do you want to buy something?"
I quickly shook my head, "No, no, no." This man should disappear as soon as possible. I don't want anything now, just looking forward to drying the sheets and leaving here quickly.
Mu Chenghe didn't ask any more questions, and immediately took the keys, changed his shoes and went out.
After a while, after I had everything done, the man returned. He carried a large supermarket bag and two boxes of cold medicine in his left hand.
"You also take some medicine, and you actually sat on the ground and slept last night." He walked into the house and said.
After putting some things in the refrigerator, he saw the untouched milk and bread on the table and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"
I frowned and said, "I don't like bread."
For some reason, a strange feeling suddenly rose in my heart.
He is still very nice to me, but I just feel that Mu Chenghe during the day is a bit different from Mu Chenghe last night. It seemed like I was hallucinating holding his hand like that last night, and even the fact that he had a fever so high that he struggled to listen to me was a fake.
After dawn, nothing changed.
Then, the room fell silent.
Neither of us spoke. He continued to go in and out to pack the things he just bought home. I put the clothes bucket back where it was, washed my hands and went back to the bedroom, ready to take things home.
My handbag was on the bay window with my coat next to it.
At this moment, I saw something lying next to the handbag. It was a pack of menstrual supplies, in pink packaging, and it was girly.
The moment I saw it, a burst of heat rushed to the top of my head, and I immediately blushed.
Embarrassment to the extreme.
It turned out that he had seen it a long time ago, but kept silent. When I was asked what I wanted to buy, he probably wanted to ask if I needed this thing. But because I was in a hurry, I didn't understand what he meant.
Every time Bai Lin and I go to the supermarket to buy sanitary napkins, I am particularly annoyed by those aunts or sisters who take the trouble to ask what kind of you need, how much you need, whether you love side leakage and so on, and then recommend this and that to us.
Many years later, when I mentioned this matter to Mu Chenghe again, he said with a serious face: "I forgot." With three simple words, he wanted to put me off.
"Don't talk nonsense, your memory will forget such an unforgettable thing? You remember everything that the computer can't remember." I refused to say anything, forcing him to recall carefully again.
He had to confess: "I didn't look at anything at the time, I pretended to buy something else, and then when I passed by that shelf, I took two packs."
"Then what?"
"There is no more." He firmly denied.
"It's impossible, you clearly said just now that you took two packs, but I only received one."
"I made a slip of the tongue."
"Could it be that you gave another pack to other women?"
"How could I have any other woman."
"Definitely." I turned my back and ignored him.
"Xue Tong?"
"Don't call me, I hurt my self-esteem."
"Okay," he surrendered helplessly, "I admit there is a then."
"Then what?" I turned around and continued to ask with a smile on my face.
"And then I came back."
"..."
Hello, I wasn't really expecting them to flip to a future scene so suddenly, hopefully they don't keep doing that because I am not good keeping up with the back and forth lol. Hope you are enjoying so far!
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