number one black powder

Zou Han still took Yu Chenghe home.

He can't see others being homeless, it's so pitiful.

But the moment he opened the door, Zou Han regretted leaving the house for the last time today. He was the one who went to the store to get the soup in a hurry after he failed to cook the soup, so he didn't have time to clean it up.

On the floor outside the shoe cabinet, a few slippers were scattered around.

On the sofa in the living room, there were dirty clothes that were taken off and thrown on them after the kitchen was stained with oil fumes, and various dolls were piled up in a mess.

There were too many dolls, and several of them were ruthlessly abandoned on the ground.

One of the stuffed fish dolls had obvious signs of being stepped on.

Yucheng River was about to live in, so it was inevitable to look at it. The first time he saw the fish that had been brutally treated, he felt a chill down his spine.

There are so many dolls at home, of course because I like them.

Zou Han's hatred can be seen from putting such a heavy hand on something he likes.

Reminiscent of the whole fish feast that he ate before, Yu Chenghe couldn't stop Zou Han, the most beautiful kid in the world, who tricked him into his house with a beauty trick, so that he could do it in the middle of the night.

He completely forgot that he wanted to come.

In Zou Han's eyes, his demeanor turned into a dislike for his house being too dirty and messy.

Zou Han has always been careless in life, and he doesn't know how to clean up.He has invited his aunt, but because he doesn't like people coming in often at home, so the aunt comes to clean regularly, and he must get Zou Han's consent first.

He didn't have the ability to predict the future, and he didn't expect that there would be guests at home tonight, so it was impossible for him to get someone to clean it in advance.

It is embarrassing to realize Yu Chenghe's disgust now.

"I'm sorry, the house is a bit messy." Zou Han stood at the door, blocking the way of the Yucheng River, "How about I take you to the hotel to rest assured that no one will be photographed."

"No, it's fine." Yu Chenghe realized that his thoughts had gone too far, and hurriedly pulled him back, "It's normal for a man's room to be a little messy, and I'm usually like this when I'm alone."

"Really?" Zou Han was skeptical, but he relaxed a little.

He had entered Yuchenghe's room in the hotel, and it was as clean and tidy as a model room.

But Zou Han is not sure who sorted it out.

A big star like Yu Chenghe probably won't do it himself, it should be sorted out by an assistant

"Of course." Yu Chenghe nodded vigorously, believing it himself, "Do you have any slippers?"

Zou Han usually lives alone, so he never bought extra slippers, but he vaguely remembered that when Qi Ge lived here, he seemed to have them.

Zou Han bent his back and rummaged through the shoe cabinet.

Yu Chenghe wanted to say forget it, but he really didn't want to go barefoot and awkwardly follow the cat to look for it.

Finally, Zou Han found a dusty box in the corner, which contained a pair of new slippers.

"This." As soon as Zou Han raised his head, Yu Chenghe couldn't back up in time, so Zou Han crashed straight into Yu Chenghe's arms.

The head hit the chest muscle, but it didn't hurt much, but it felt a little strange, like throwing yourself into a hug.

Yu Chenghe choked back a cough, put his good hand on the back of Zou Han's waist, slowly backed away, and asked as calmly as possible "I found it"

"Well, this is a deer, cough cough" Zou Han was really knocked out, almost self-destructed, and hurriedly changed his words, "I bought this for my sister-in-law, but he didn't wear it."

Qi Ge is older than him, and he can barely call Brother Sheng.

Yu Chenghe glanced at the pair of slippers that were the same size as his own, "Your sister-in-law has big feet."

Zou Han "My brother likes big feet."

Yucheng River "..."

Anyway, it's finally coming in.

Zou Han's place was originally a small villa. He lived alone, so the space should be very spacious, but Yu Chenghe really didn't know where to sit in the house, it was too messy.

Zou Han quickly ran over, cracked the dolls, threw them all on the ground, and made room for the sofa, "Sit down."

Yu Chenghe put his eager hand into his pocket, "You like dolls very much"

"No." Zou Han shook his head solemnly, "Man, what kind of dolls do you like? These are some souvenirs from others. You see, I don't know how to clean them up. By the way, I'll give you some if you like it or not."

Yu Chenghe hurriedly shook his head, "No, I don't like it either."

Zou Han breathed a sigh of relief, stood among the dolls and asked, "What would you like to drink?"

"Just white water." Yu Chenghe said.

"Sit down for a while and watch TV, I'll go burn it." Zou Han rubbed his head and slipped into the kitchen.

Yu Chenghe pressed the TV and there was no response. He ran over to check and found that the power cord was not plugged in.

Unable to help shaking his head, Yu Chenghe plugged in the power cord, turned on the TV again, and the commercial was playing.

Just as he was about to change the channel, he suddenly thought that Zou Han seemed to be a bit weak in life skills. Would he be able to boil water?

Yu Chenghe stopped watching TV, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Zou Han holding a cup in his left hand and a kettle in his right hand to fill it with water.

The thing is, he's holding a glass

Yu Chenghe ran over in a few steps, and Zou Han was so hot that he couldn't bear it, so he loosened his hands subconsciously.

Yu Chenghe hurriedly pulled him into his arms, turned slightly to block the splashing boiling water, the cup fell to the ground, and the fragments splashed everywhere.

"Are you okay?" Yu Chenghe didn't care about the debris on the ground, and took Zou Han's hand first to take a look.

His skin was fine, and his hands were white and tender. At this time, the palm of his left hand was hot red, which was very obvious.

Yu Chenghe pulled his hand to the sink, turned on the cold water, and couldn't help being a little angry, "Why didn't you be careful?"

Zou Han pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

Yu Chenghe realized that Zou Han's life skills might be worse than he thought.

He thought of what Zou Han said about him being sick again, looking at his pale face, he didn't dare to provoke him too much, "Fortunately, he didn't get burned, does it still hurt?"

Zou Han shook his head, but still didn't speak.

"Go." Yu Chenghe originally wanted to tell him to go to rest, but changed his words to, "Go and find out if there is any waste paper and tape at home. We have to dispose of these glass fragments."

Zou Han turned around and looked for something silently.

Yu Chenghe propped one hand in front of the water basin, frowning deeply, thinking about what kind of life Zou Han lived before.

He couldn't imagine it anyway.

I unconsciously glanced at the trash can, and suddenly saw that it was almost full of black and unknown objects.

what is this

Curiosity prompted Yu Chenghe to squat down, pick up a piece of broken glass and shake it in it. After turning it over for a while, he finally determined that the bucket was full of pig's feet

Thinking of the bucket of pig's knuckle soup during the day, Yu Chenghe's heart suddenly became sour.

The bucket sent to the hospital today was certainly not made by Zou Han himself.

But he also tried to do it himself, but it didn't work.

No wonder he went so late, no wonder he didn't really care if Yu Chenghe ate much.

A person who can't even boil water wants to make soup for him by himself.

Yu Chenghe carefully moved to the refrigerator, took a deep breath before pulling it away.

The freezer is empty, only a few bottles of yogurt and drinks, and the freezer is full of pig's feet

Yu Chenghe felt that there was a nest of ants living in his heart, always rushing out to bite him twice when he was unprepared.

Zou Han's behavior just now does not mean that he has no common sense at all.Of course he knew that pouring hot water into a glass would burn his hands.

The reason why I still did such a move to lower IQ is because I don't often do this kind of thing in life, and I didn't react for a moment.

This is very strange, looking at Zou Han's house, he should have been living alone for a long time, with no one to take care of him.

how could this happen

It can't be that he doesn't drink hot water all the time.

Yu Chenghe's heart was full of turmoil, he had no choice but dared not to think about what kind of life Zou Han was leading.

It seems that the family background is good, but there is a very strange disease, and the living habits are extremely abnormal

"Is this paper okay?" Zou Han took some drawn sketch paper and a roll of scotch tape.

"Yes." Yu Chenghe came back to his senses, and when he turned his head, his expression returned to normal, "However, it's not convenient for me, I need you to come and help me."

Zou Han walked over.

Yu Chenghe said, "Pick up these pieces of glass and wrap them in paper."

Zou Han was puzzled just now, but at this moment he couldn't help asking, "Why did you wrap it up?"

"Throw it away." Yu Chenghe frowned quickly, Zou Han really had no common sense in life.

Zou Han was keenly aware that it would be a stupid question to ask any further, so he picked up the glass without saying a word.

But Yu Chenghe could see from his inadvertent confusion that he really didn't understand, so he said, "Be careful, don't throw this thing with your hands tied, people who sort garbage often hurt their hands."

Zou Han paused slightly, his face turned pale.

Yu Chenghe remained calm, and tried step by step, "The primary school teacher taught you, why don't you have a long memory, such a beautiful hand, if you scratch it"

"I haven't been to elementary school." Zou Han suddenly said, and interrupted him coldly, "I said that I used to be severely socially afraid, and I didn't even dare to leave the house. What kind of school do I go to?"

Yu Chenghe felt that he was bitten by an ant again, and his heart was in pain, but it didn't show on his face, and he even relaxed a little. "This is too coincidental. I haven't been to elementary school yet."

"Just now I said that the elementary school teacher taught you how to dispose of garbage." Zou Han naturally didn't believe it, and was a little angry, "I haven't been to elementary school now."

"I'm an orphan, and I'm not the one who got in through formal channels. Do you really think that everyone can go to school if they want?" Yu Chenghe snapped back without hesitation, "That's what I eavesdropped on outside the classroom .”

Zou Han paused, almost scratched by the glass.

"Okay, wrap it up." Yu Chenghe pulled Zou Han up, then gently rubbed his hair, and his tone softened, "This is good, neither of us will go out, so we can get tired every day from now on." at home."

Zou Han felt a rush of heat from the top of his head into his body, he ran around uncontrollably, his pale face was flushed, how could he remember those unhappy things

He was a little awkward, "I have social fear, but you don't, why don't you go out?"

"Because of this handsome face." Yucheng Hechou said shamelessly, "The nationality is too high, going out will cause a lot of trouble."

Zou Han was so shocked that he laughed, "Do you want face?"

"Yes." Yu Chenghe said solemnly, and picked up a marker pen from the bar counter, "First mark that the inside is broken glass, and then seal it with tape."

Because it was covered with broken glass and the paper surface was uneven, Zou Han's handwriting was crooked and not very attractive.

Yu Chenghe clicked his tongue, and mocked unabashedly, "I believe you haven't been to elementary school, this word is like a dog crawling."

He accepted the fact of "not going to elementary school" well, and he didn't shy away from it at all, and joked about it directly, as if it wasn't a big deal.

This gave Zou Han a breathing room.

Sometimes these things are unwilling to tell others, not because I am afraid of uncovering the scars, but because other people's cautiousness will add new scars to the old wounds.

Yu Chenghe's attitude made Zou Han feel relaxed, and he naturally responded back, "So, your handwriting must be very good."

"It must be." Yu Chenghe boasted without shame, "Words are like a person."

While talking, Zou Han had already disposed of the broken glass, and the two returned to the living room together.

"Yu Chenghe, your handwriting is too ugly, have you ever been to elementary school?"

The sudden complaint startled the two of them.

Zou Han looked at the TV, which was broadcasting a travel program on Yucheng River. He didn't know what was written, but the camera shot was very close, but the words were too ugly to recognize at all.

Zou Han turned his head to look at Yu Chenghe, and said sincerely, "I've never seen someone as ugly as you."

Yucheng River "..."