There are bright stars in your eyes

Chapter 373 Careful (2)

"Did you not bring a towel?" Zhao Wanqing asked him.

He Ziqian shook his head, smiled and scratched his hair with his hand, "Forgot."

Zhao Wanqing knew that he was obsessed with cleanliness, so she explained, "The supermarkets around are closed now, so I can only buy new towels tomorrow, why don't you wipe them with a napkin?"

He Ziqian saw a white towel hanging on the washbasin, pulled it up to his nose, sniffed it, and smiled with his thin lips.

"This is yours, I'll use this!"

After finishing speaking, he took a towel and wiped off his face quickly and neatly, without the slightest thought or disgust.

There was even a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Wanqing sighed helplessly, changed another basin, poured half a basin of hot water, and put it in front of the bed.

"Come here, sit on the bed and wash your feet," she said.

He Ziqian hung the towel in his hand on the washbasin, walked over to sit by the bed, and began to take off his shoes and socks.

As soon as he lowered his feet, the slightly longer trouser legs were wetted by water. He could only look at Zhao Wanqing with help-seeking eyes.

Zhao Wanqing pouted, squatted down in front of his legs, put his feet on the rim of the basin, and ordered him, "Don't move!"

Then, put ten slender fingers on his trousers, and rolled them up round and round until they reached the height of his calf.

Seeing that He Ziqian was only wearing a pair of black long johns under his trousers, she raised her head and glared at him, "Why are you wearing such thin clothes? What if you catch a cold? Have you brought fleece trousers? It's colder at home, no worse than the city." There is heating everywhere."

He Ziqian smiled and shook his head.

Zhao Wanqing sighed helplessly, and circled his trouser leg on the other side.
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Zhao Wanqing squatted on the ground with her head lowered, the white jade skin around her neck was exposed, shining delicately under the light.

The long black hair, draped over the shoulders, is like a black mini waterfall, bright and straight, one can't help but wrap it around the fingertips, to feel the softness, to breathe the fragrance.

The light pulled her figure into a silhouette, which was beautiful and moving, warm and beautiful.

He Ziqian looked at her, deep in the bottom of his eyes, there were waves of smiles that never stopped.

He felt that this year, the happiest moment was this.

The beloved woman is squatting on the ground, warmly holding your trouser legs for you, and telling you not to catch a cold, even if it is made of steel, it will be melted into soft fingers.

He Ziqian watched, just wanting to engrave this scene in his heart and remember it forever.

Zhao Wanqing raised her head and said, "Okay." But he saw that his deep eyes were looking at her for a moment, and the eyes were filled with boundless love.

She froze for a moment, stood up awkwardly, moved her eyes and said, "Hurry up and wash, it will be cold in a while!"

He Ziqian smiled and said "um", and put his feet into the water, with a boundless smile floating between his brows and eyes.

After washing, Zhao Wanqing handed him the foot cloth, and he took it in his hand with a smile, and asked her after wiping, "Do you have any slippers?"

Zhao Wanqing raised her eyebrows and said, "No." Turning around, she went to pour the footwashing water.

He Ziqian put on his leather shoes and walked out, Zhao Wanqing called to him, "Your socks."

He Ziqian waved his hand in the night, "No more, just throw it away."

Zhao Wanqing cursed in a low voice, "Prodigal son!"
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He Ziqian lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

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