Lin Yiran glanced at it, walked around it and went downstairs.

Zhu Yu also followed him down.

He walked to the side of the car, took out a few bottles of water and a pack of instant noodles, and took out a small portable stove from the bag on Zhu Yu's back.

This stove can be used to boil water and so on. As for pots and pans, he can just look for them in the kitchen.

I looked into the kitchen and saw that there was a stove that burned wood.

There was also some firewood piled in the kitchen, which must have been picked up by the people who lived here before.

But after three years, some of the firewood had been eaten by ants, and some had rotted due to moisture.

Lin Yiran found a small pot on the wall of the kitchen, then turned on the faucet, but no water came out.

He poured some water into it, cleaned the pot, placed it on the small stove, poured another bottle of water into it and started boiling it.

Zhu Yu followed behind him and watched him work.

While Lin Yiran was waiting for the water to boil, he went to find some chopsticks to wash.

When he turned around, he saw Zhu Yu standing there, staring at him like a pillar, which was particularly annoying.

This kitchen is not very spacious.

"Hey, brother, can you go out for a while? Don't block the road here." Lin Yiran said to it as soon as he saw it.

Although I'm used to its dirty, rag-like clothes, I still feel it's dirty every time I see it.

Especially now that he was cooking, he immediately felt that if this guy stayed here, the dust on his body might get into the pot.

The water boiled quickly, he turned off the fire, and then soaked the noodles in it.

When the instant noodles were cooked, he turned around and walked out again.

Then Zhu Yu followed him out again. Lin Yiran couldn't help but stop and turned his head to look at it.

Could it be that his escape left a psychological trauma on it???

Why is it still stuck???

Lin Yiran silently withdrew his gaze, walked outside and looked in the direction of the reservoir.

The house is located about a hundred meters away from the reservoir. There are some trees blocking the view, but you can vaguely see the water surface on the other side of the reservoir from the door.

The sun sets from the other side, so you can't see the sun from this direction.

Lin Yiran found a rag, wiped the dining table next to the kitchen clean, and then wiped the chairs.

Then he turned his head and looked at Zhu Yu, suddenly turned around and went upstairs to his room and opened the wooden wardrobe in the room.

As soon as the wardrobe door was opened, the dust on the gap flew up.

Lin Yiran covered his nose slightly with his hand while looking at the clothes in the closet.

Sure enough, there was a man living here, and all the clothes in his closet were men's clothing, work uniforms, in black and black-and-green camouflage.

He took out a set, and because the wardrobe was always closed, there wasn't much dust inside.

Lin Yiran took it out and shook it, then turned to look at Zhu Yu who was standing at the door staring at him, and looked at the size of the clothes.

Very good, not too long or too short, just right.

Zhu Yu was about 1.80 meters tall, about the same height as himself, so the clothes they wore were the same size.

Lin Yiran looked at the other clothes in there and thought they could both borrow them.

I just need some pants...

Lin Yiran started to rummage through the drawers under the wardrobe again, looking for any new underwear that had not been opened.

After all, no matter how unpretentious he was, he didn't want to wear underwear that had been worn by others.

As for Zhu Yu, he didn't care. Anyway, it shouldn't mind whether others have worn it or not...

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