——First person, main attack, very short——
The summer rainy season is humid and hot, and Jiang Xia always forgets to collect the clothes hanging on the balcony.
When I folded the clothes, he would call me and ask, "It's raining. Have you collected the clothes on the balcony?"
I said "hmm" and pushed open the closet that was full of his scent.
Jiang Xia teased me with a nonchalant tone, "Ran Ran is so good? Did you find a treasure?"
I blushed, hung up his phone without saying a word, and secretly sniffed the scent that belonged to Jiang Xia.
Intention: always happy
