But song Xiyue shook her head and asked, "what's that?"

"..." Bai Keyuan was speechless and looked at Zhu Anxiang for help.

It's really hard to explain.

"It means literally." Zhu Anxiang was also speechless, but after seeing Bai Keyuan's eyes for help, he was forced to make such an explanation.

Bai Keyuan immediately nodded in agreement regardless of what Zhu Anxiang said. "Yes, it means literally."

"I don't care. Anyway, I don't know if we have such things in our family. You have to help me find a way." Song Xiyue is now practicing the principle of playing to the end. Anyway, as long as her bed becomes clean, it's easy to say anything.

In such a lack of conditions, Bai Keyuan is helpless. What should we do now?

"Otherwise, I have a new quilt cover and bed sheet over there, or I'll use mine." Zhu Anxiang can't see it anymore. It's really a headache if he doesn't finish the problem at this time.

"What color is it?" Songxiyue actually cared about the color first.

"Blue."

"Ah... It's blue..." Song Xiyue obviously didn't seem satisfied with the color.

"We didn't force you. If you don't want it, you can do it yourself." Bai Keyuan stalls. It would be better if song Xiyue didn't, and they don't have to care about this mess.

After thinking for a long time, song Xiyue made a choice between ugly sheets and dirty beds. Finally, she nodded, "OK."

"Then I'll get the sheets." Zhu Anxiang turned and prepared to go to their own villa to get the sheets.

When Zhu Anxiang returned to the villa, he found that the other members were awake and went to the hall to do their own things.

When fan Hongxuan saw Zhu Anxiang coming back, he raised his head and asked, "where have you been, canlie, and Ke Yuan and Xu Hongshen?"

"At songxiyue's house." Zhu Anxiang said that he had gone upstairs to his room to find his new quilt cover and bed sheet.

"What are you doing at her house?" Fan Hongxuan continued to ask.

But Zhu Anxiang has entered his room at the moment. He can't hear what fan Hongxuan said at all. Instead, he finds it in his room with all his heart.

Finally, I found a very thick stack in my hand and came down from upstairs.

Zhao Ruicheng looked at the whole set of bedding held by Zhu Anxiang and was stunned. "Canlie, what are you doing with this?"

"Ke Yuan and Xu Hongshen trampled on someone else's bed, so they were going to change this for her." Zhu Anxiang smiled brightly, raised his hand and said.

So the people here were more curious, "what did you do at her house and dirty her bed?"

"..." the next brain hole depends on whether everyone is pure or not.

"What's going on?" Cui Mingzhe looked up at Zhu Anxiang and asked.

As soon as Zhu Anxiang saw Cui Mingzhe, this universal good man is here. Why don't we pull over and help.

So without saying a word, he took Cui Mingzhe to songxiyue's house with him, "we're not good at changing this. Come with us."

Cui Mingzhe was pulled by Zhu Anxiang for unknown reasons, and then stared in horror, as if he had been kidnapped.

After coming to songxiyue's room, Cui Mingzhe only felt that the whole person was bad. Is this a room or a kennel?

When song Xiyue saw Cui Mingzhe, she welcomed him happily. She recognized him. This is the person who cooks for them every day. "Why are you here?"

"This is... Where?" Cui Mingzhe stared and frowned at Song Xiyue's room.

Songxi looked up and down once, and replied unidentified, "this is my bedroom."

Is there anything unusual?

But for Cui Mingzhe, people can't live here at all, okay!

Bai Keyuan, Xu Hongshen and Zhu Anxiang suddenly understood that a nerve of Cui Mingzhe was stimulated.

So Zhu Anxiang quickly threw the whole set of bedding in his hand to Bai Keyuan, and then pushed Cui Mingzhe to the outside of the bedroom, "today I miscalculated, otherwise how about going back to cook first?"

Cui Mingzhe's expression tangled for a long time, but he still didn't beat his obsessive-compulsive disorder. "How can a girl be so dirty?"

With that, Cui Mingzhe turned around and came to song Xiyue's room again, and then began to help her tidy up.

Song Xiyue looked at Cui Mingzhe foolishly, then looked at Bai Keyuan around him, poked his hand and asked, "what's the matter with your friend?"

Bai Keyuan replied, "he has obsessive-compulsive disorder and can't stand a room like you."

Cui Mingzhe arranges all the things on songxiyue's table neatly, and then throws away all the things he doesn't want.

Song Xiyue said with a sad face, "ah! My potato chips... "

Before he finished, he was thrown into the trash can by Cui Mingzhe.

"Not finished yet..." Song Xiyue wanted to cry and lay on the door without tears. She looked depressed and watched half a bag of potato chips that she hadn't finished being thrown into the trash can.