"My hand hurts so much, please help me get my bag~" Someone on the sofa was leaning on a pillow and playing with his mobile phone with an innocent look on his face.
"I can't pick it up right in front of you, uncle!" Bastard, he just helped her carry her luggage all afternoon, not to mention, um, too. . . Not that heavy. . . . . Bar? She argued silently but still put down the potato chips in her hand and handed him his backpack.
"Actually, I usually don't do this kind of thing, how rude, right?" He said as he bit the potato chips again and again. He still had that cute expression when he looked at her, but he couldn't hold back the smile when he lowered his head.
She and her best friend rented a house outside to live together. The usual cleaning, cooking, laundry and mopping the floor were all paid for. After all, someone was also cold and arrogant. She really didn't dare to think about letting him step down from the "altar" to do laundry and cooking. She might end up in the hospital inexplicably that day, but! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Hey hey hey! Aren't you a tsundere? You, you, you. . . . What happened to the kiss?