Ye Zhou ordered takeaway to fill his stomach. There were still only two people in the dormitory. Zhang Yibo was a top student who liked to read. He usually spent a lot of time in the library. It was only past seven in the evening. He couldn’t come back so early, and Yan Zhiqiang didn’t know Where did you go? It stands to reason that you should have come back to play games on the computer earlier at this time, but there is no sign of it now.

Sitting in front of the desk with the computer turned on, in the past Ye Zhou would directly click on one of the games on the desktop of the computer, and quickly played like a rage, but now Jiang Han is on the bed, playing the guitar from time to time, intermittently and incoherently , so that he has no desire to play games.

He was restless, but he didn't seem to care. With a "snap", he closed the computer and got up. When his feet were about to step on the stairs to bed, he looked at the bright and clean stairs. He paused, retracted his feet, and sensed Casting two eyes on his body, he looked up, and saw that Jiang Han had moved to the side of the bed, looking at him, to be precise, at his feet.

Ye Zhou: "..." He silently took off his shoes, took off his smelly socks, stepped on them with bare feet, thought for a while and then backed off, put on slippers and went to the balcony to wash his feet. Okay, what to do if the foot odor stains the bed.

By the way, Ye Zhou washed his face under the tap and brushed his teeth. In fact, he still wanted to take a shower, but there were still a lot of clothes to be washed... He had already piled up a basin of socks under the sink, and the lower shelf of the closet was also filled with dirty clothes , Thinking of this, he was ashamed of what he did before, no wonder Jiang Han couldn't get used to it.

Looking back now, he also felt that the taste was a bit strong, but he still managed to find an excuse for the past, because he was an authentic man, and he didn't pay attention to those things. This is the taste of a man. It's troublesome, but I feel that the reason in my memory is unreliable, because it has been too long, and some clothes have mold spots when they are washed.

He also thought, maybe he wasn't Yezhou before, and he even made up his mind, maybe he was a lonely soul who took Yezhou away and became what he is now, just like before falling down the stairs in a dream, but this It is a scientific world, and the scientific theories in his memory are deeply rooted in his memory.

Push the door open and go in, and see Jiang Han relaxing on the bed.

Jiang Han is so particular, it's not because someone washes for him, don't think he doesn't know that Jiang Han has a laundry assistant for him.

Thinking of this, Yezhou had a flash of inspiration. He is now a sick man, and the culprit is Yan Zhiqiang. He should do all the things he can't do, such as washing dirty clothes.

As for the stinky socks, Ye Zhou threw them all into the trash can, washed them, and replaced them with new ones. He also threw away all his underwear, and changed them after wearing them for a long time.

Ye Zhou took out a lot of things and threw them into the trash can. In the end, the trash can couldn’t fit, and it protruded high. He packed it in another trash bag. He thought about the money in the bank card, and bought the lost things again. For the most part, the money left was still enough to eat, and finally he changed the bed sheet and quilt cover, and put on the last clean bed.

Yezhou's parents are almost 70 years old, they are both retired teachers, and they had a son in their later years, so they dote on him endlessly, those who want the stars but not the moon, give them a lot of living expenses for a month, so that Yezhou is not spoiled at all Bookish and literary, he has a domineering and impulsive temper, but most of the time, he is a sunny and bright boy.

Jiang Han sees Ye Zhou tossing around with gauze on his head, why did he go so early, he doesn't clean up when it's time to clean up, he works hard when he should rest, he's mentally handicapped.

Ye Zhou finally packed up and threw the rubbish into the big trash can in the corridor.Dirty clothes, dirty shoes, a few used sheets and quilt covers, the sink on the balcony has been piled up, only owed to Yan Zhiqiang, even if there is a washing machine in the school, it must be dried after washing, there are several basins there.

I don’t know if I don’t accept it. After receiving so much laundry, the closet is almost empty. Yezhou’s forehead has black lines. Why does he pile up so many dirty clothes? Fortunately, Yan Zhiqiang will not pile up so much in the future.

He still has the last change of clothes of the season and a pair of underpants in his closet, just in time...

For sleeping, Ye Zhou never wears pajamas, he only wears shorts. He even searched in the closet and found a pair of casual cropped trousers.

Sweaty, he took his trousers to the toilet to take a shower. There was still hot water in the water heater. He avoided the wound on his head. After taking a shower, he felt light and comfortable.

After Ye Zhou came out of the shower, Jiang Han was still playing the guitar. When he saw Ye Zhou half-naked, with baggy cropped trousers on his lower body, he tapped his fingers, and the sound of the guitar ended: "I didn't expect you to be a white chicken."

"I'm blind, don't you have two abdominal muscles? It's just that your eyesight is bad." Ye Zhou pointed to the almost invisible abdominal muscles, and he didn't know if it was protruding from the abdominal suction. Be obvious.

"Are you qualified to say that others are worthless? Show off your abs."

Ye Zhou took off his shoes and went to bed, Jiang Han raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw him taking off his shoes so consciously.

"Even if you have it, it's definitely not healthy abs. It must have been obtained by eating protein and powder adulterated. That's how celebrities get their abs. Don't think I don't know."

"Vulgar, you just don't like others, jealous."

"Having said so much, you still don't dare to show off your abdominal muscles."

Ye Zhou sat on his own bed and faced Jiang Han: "If you want to call me Bai Zhanji next time, I'll come over and lift your clothes to see if you have abs. Don't be inferior to my two abs."

"Your abs are also called abdominal muscles. It's ridiculous." Jiang Han really laughed out loud.

Seeing that Jiang Han was smiling all over his face, Ye Zhou ignored him and got under the covers.

"Hey, you see that you have acquiesced." Jiang Han shook his head.

Although Yezhou ignored Jiang Han's performance, in the end Jiang Han's words were matched with his actions, and with that expression, he was ignored even though he was shocked. Thinking of his youth, although he didn't want to argue with him, silence is like Guilty and timid, he seems to swallow his anger no matter what, this is not his usual character, and finally he jumped up and climbed onto Jiang Han's bed.

"I want to see how many abdominal muscles you have, so that you can laugh at others so confidently."

Suddenly thrown on the bed, Jiang Han was taken aback, and when he came back to his senses, his face was full of anger: "Fuck! Yezhou, you are crazy, get out of here!"

"Tch, weren't you quite arrogant just now, I was talking about your abs after I saw it." Ye Zhou is a person who often plays basketball, and he still has a little strength. You struggle and I suppress him, and Ye Zhou has to free up his hands to lift people's clothes , and finally got into a ball, both of them lost their temper, and it was about to turn into a fight.

"Look what's wrong, you just have a guilty conscience."

"My heart is so weak, Ye Zhou, don't go too far."

"Oh, the big star's mouth is dirty, you really should let your fans see it." The two of them kept talking.

Ye Zhou saw that Jiang Han was about to stand up and call the shots, so he quickly hugged him and entangled him tightly. If Jiang Han broke free, he might suffer from injuries.

Jiang Han's body is flexible and smooth, because they fought before, Jiang Han's body is flexible, probably because of dancing practice, Ye Zhou has already searched out the process of their previous fights from his memory, and concluded gained experience.

Seeing that Jiang Han still didn't give up and tried to break free, Ye Zhou blurted out: "Don't move, let me see what's wrong with your abdominal muscles, I'm about to be hardened by you."

This sentence was like pressing the pause button, and Jiang Han made no sound. After a while, his expression cracked, and his expression was gloomy: "You are so hard, what the hell are you poking me at?"

"Cough, it's all your fault. After all, I'm still at a young age. If I don't react to your actions, it's not over yet." The expression was very frank.

Seeing Jiang Han's gloomy face dripping water that caused the girl to scream, Ye Zhou smiled, "Oh, our Jiang beauty is angry~" No matter how the tone sounds, it makes one's teeth itch.

"Let go of me." Jiang Han said expressionlessly, with restraint between his brows.

"Don't let it go, don't let it go, don't let it go." Ye Zhou grinned, looking as if he didn't want to be beaten, just now it's his turn to turn him off, and it's best to disgust him to death. Thinking like this, even more so Is to tighten the arm.

The two were in a stalemate like this. After a while, Ye Zhou looked at Jiang Han with contempt, said "ah", and quickly let go of him and returned to his bed.

Embarrassed and angry, Jiang Han's face was colorful, and he pulled a corner of the quilt to cover his trousers to react angrily.

At this time, the bedroom door was pushed open, and it was Yan Zhiqiang.

"Yan Zhiqiang, you are finally back, I've been waiting for all your flowers to thank you."

"What are you waiting for me to do?" Yan Zhiqiang looked at Ye Zhou with question marks all over his face.

Ye Zhou covered his head with a weak face: "My head hurts a lot, you don't know, the sequelae came out, the scalp hurt like a needle, the pain made me want to pry it open to see where it was broken, I think I have some memories It was all thrown away, very blurry."

"What?" Yan Zhiqiang looked anxious after hearing this, "Then what should we do?" This is what he knocked out, will it be a big deal?

"Then do you want to..."

Ye Zhou interrupted him: "I won't go to the infirmary. It's useless to go. For our brother's sake, we will share the expenses of the infirmary equally, and you don't need to pay for the nutrition. During the recovery period, I washed my dirty clothes, and brought me meals when I was hungry, but the school doctor told me to rest well and not do heavy work, my head was injured, you must know that this is your responsibility."

Jiang Han's face was expressionless. Seeing that Ye Zhou was addicted to acting, he didn't make a sound. He sneered at the corner of his mouth. His acting skills are in vain if he doesn't enter the entertainment industry.

"If you don't stop yourself, how can I bump into you."

"If you hadn't hit me, how could I have fallen so badly? Yan Zhiqiang, you still want to shirk responsibility. I didn't ask you to pay for nutrition and all medical expenses." Ye Zhou was heartbroken.

"Ah, no, I didn't shirk my responsibility." Yan Zhiqiang waved his hand, "I'll just wash it." According to Ye Zhou, he will starve to death this month.

"Okay, my dirty clothes are all on the sink, you can help me get them all done." After Ye Zhou finished speaking, he lay down, as if he was going to rest.

When it was nearly ten o'clock, Zhang Yibo finally came back. He was wearing a pair of dark blue-rimmed glasses, handsome and gentle. The dormitory was so quiet and no one was playing games. Yan Zhiqiang looked like he was drying clothes outside, and he asked, "How did you wash Ye Zhou's clothes? Why did the two of them go to bed so early?"

Yan Zhiqiang thought that there were still a few pots of clothes that hadn't been washed, and a bucket was still churning in the washing machine at the end of the corridor, and said with a bitter face, "I owe Yezhou, and I will pay off the debt by washing the clothes."

Ye Zhou hid under the blanket and browsed with his mobile phone. He suddenly realized that he didn't know much about the world. Could it be that he really broke his mind?Lost some memories.

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