whose house collapsed

"Pa-ta--" The plastic bag containing the heavy object fell in front of Bai Qiuchi with strong resentment, and the aluminum can slipped out of the bag and fell to the ground accidentally.

Bai Qiu Chi Ben sank on the sofa, sliding the screen of his phone boredly.The sudden sound forced him to raise his hand.

Sheng Yuchen turned a blind eye to the aluminum cans on the ground. He stepped over, savagely unbuttoned with one hand, and angrily threw his coat to the sofa through the air.

"......"

The clothes hit Bai Qiuchi's face impartially, and the cloth was as heavy as a thousand catties. It felt like being swung by a cement brick.

Bai Qiuchi freed his hand and slowly pulled the woolen coat away, revealing his eyes, and his breath was filled with a spicy and strong smell.

Bai Qiuchi's eyelids trembled quietly, the wool coat was still covering the tip of his nose.He didn't intend to inhale, but the sage and incense were poured into the back of his throat and chest cavity at the same time.

His eyes dimmed suddenly, and from the corner of his eye and Sheng Yuchen's back, which was only covered by a black shirt, he felt more and more that this coquettish sweetness was perfectly matched with this person's frivolity.

It was precisely because of this that Bai Qiuchi was willing to let Sheng Yuchen go for a while.

Bai Qiuchi stood up, he even bent down to pick up the aluminum can, and then wiped Sheng Yuchen's shoulder to go to the kitchen.

Sheng Yuchen tilted his head slightly, his eyes were like the tip of a spear covered in poison, and he aimed at Bai Qiuchi resentfully.

"Help me choose the dishes."

"...Don't push yourself too hard! Old Muggle!"

Sheng Yuchen quickly pulled out a knife from the knife holder, and he swung it wildly, the sharp blade was still shining with silver light, projecting Bai Qiuchi's face.

Bai Qiuchi glanced at him expressionlessly, and after forcing a word from his throat, he turned around and put the chopping board in front of Sheng Yuchen.

"Do you want to chop vegetables? That's fine."

"..." A pair of sharp human knives, which was so good, was hacked like an axe. The ginkgo wood cutting board immediately had countless knife marks, and two more knives could cut it into two.

Bai Qiuchi didn't even lift his head, he just washed the vegetables in the water, turning them skillfully in the bowl with his hands.

For a long while, there was no sound from the back, only the sound of water washing away could be heard.

"If you cook well, you can increase your wages."

"Although it's a drop in the bucket for you, it's better than nothing. You're heavily in debt now, Mr. Sheng."

Bai Qiuchi sneered, and his voice was deliberately prolonged, with a strong sense of irony.

Sheng Yuchen was holding the kitchen knife tightly and approaching Bai Qiuchi step by step.

".....I'll kill you next time!"

Sheng Yuchen was so angry that every word and every word was about to kill him.

Bai Qiuchi raised his eyebrows silently, he turned on the faucet and put the washed vegetables on the plate.

Sheng Yuchen, who is mentally retarded when he opens his mouth to eat, doesn't even know how to turn on the gas stove, but he has to pour oil to stir-fry.

It can be said to be a trap set by Bai's old Muggle, a trap that cannot be broken.

"Ah! Ah!" Sheng Yuchen opened the valve and screamed loudly, his voice range soared from low A to high A, spanning seventeen degrees.

"Low down!"

Bai Qiuchi was dizzy for a while, and his ears rang suddenly. He forced himself not to back up, clasped Sheng Yuchen's wrist tightly, and leaned into the pot.

"Are you going to blow my hand?!"

Sheng Yuchen's tremors became more and more intense, and even the stove fire shivered.

"If you raise your hand so high and throw fish into the pot vigorously, your hand will really be fried."

Sheng Yuchen's body shook, showing a frightened expression.Frightened, his hand shook uncontrollably, the little yellow croaker fell heavily, and the hot oil burst instantly.

"Ah! It hurts me! Hand! Hand!"

Sheng Yuchen flicked the ruler three times, grabbed his wrist and swung it desperately, his left and right feet hurriedly spun around in place.

Bai Qiuchi reacted extremely quickly, he quickly turned off the gas, grabbed Sheng Yuchen's arm and dragged him towards the sink.

"Ah! Pain! Damn! I'm going to die!"

The moment the cold water rushed down, Sheng Yuchen's high-pitched voice reached its peak. He was so painful that he was sweating, and he pushed Bai Qiuchi with his hands.

"Don't move! Be obedient!"

Bai Qiuchi also lost his temper, he increased his strength, and his face became ugly.

"It'll be fine after a while."

Bai Qiuchi's voice softened again, he carefully avoided the wound, and only dared to lightly touch other places with his fingertips.

The cold water was relieving the pain, and the sweat on Sheng Yuchen's forehead gradually disappeared.He subconsciously stared at Bai Qiuchi with half-opened eyes.

Bai Qiuchi lowered his head, keeping his eyes on the wound, his lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were also tense, as if he was very nervous.

It wasn't until the wrist was covered with a dry towel that the tingling pain pulled Sheng Yuchen back.

"sit down."

Sheng Yuchen's head ached, he was pulled away by Bai Qiuchi, and when his shoulder was pressed down, he sat down again in a daze.

Bai Qiuchi turned around and lowered the third compartment of the cabinet, and soon found povidone iodine and cotton swabs.

"hiss."

Sheng Yuchen gasped, and retracted his hands involuntarily.Bai Qiuchi stroked the inside of his wrist with his thumb, and his voice became softer.

"It's okay, it will be fine after applying the medicine."

Sheng Yuchen probably really lost his energy, so he didn't make a sound to refute.He sniffed, then stretched out his trembling hand.

"...how do you know where the medicine is."

Bai Qiuchi's movements were meticulous, he was also close to Sheng Yuchen, and the breath he exhaled sprayed on the surface of his skin.

Bai Qiuchi didn't answer right away, he held the cotton swab and carefully rolled it around the wound.

"Haven't I lived here with you for a while? Of course I know."

This sentence seems to be a metaphor that the identity is reversed now, and today is different from the past.

Sheng Yuchen's face suddenly changed, he withdrew his hand suddenly, the cotton swab fell into the air, and hung in the air awkwardly.

"I don't hurt anymore!"

Sheng Yuchen got up suddenly, his jaw was tense, his teeth were clenched, he turned and left.

"return!"

Bai Qiuchi's eyes turned cold, and the cotton swabs were thrown into the trash can one by one.Sheng Yuchen didn't even turn his head, and was grabbed back to his original position in the next second.

"what are you doing!"

Sheng Yuchen became angry from embarrassment, and the veins on his neck were highlighted in the severe reprimand.

"I see that you really want to eat fried pork trotters."

Bai Qiuchi glanced at Sheng Yuchen's hand in distaste, and there was no unnecessary involvement of facial muscles.

Sheng Yuchen's face became hot, he raised his hand and pushed Bai Qiuchi, refusing sharply without politeness.

"Who is a pig's trotter?! You are a pig's head!"

"I'll sprinkle some cumin powder, grab a handful of pepper, and I'll be able to chop and eat."

Bai Qiuchi picked up a roll of gauze while talking, and carefully wrapped the wound while Sheng Yuchen was distracted.

"I chopped off your pig's head and made it into quick-fried pig's head meat! Whoever eats it will have diarrhea!"

Sheng Yuchen is a person who can't do two things at once. He doesn't feel Bai Qiuchi's movements at all, and he only focuses on this war without gunpowder.

"It's not even easy to pour oil, and it also frys pork head meat."

Bai Qiuchi cut off the excess gauze, and then kicked Sheng Yuchen.

"I'll make another dish and prepare to eat."

"Eat a fart!"

Bai Qiuchi shrugged and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you hungry?"

Sheng Yuchen snorted coldly and let out his breath through his nostrils.

"I'm afraid you'll be poisoned."

"up to you."

The two parted and walked away, as if parting ways.After a while, there was a deafening door slam upstairs, and there was lively cooking downstairs.

Bai Qiuchi was leisurely and contented, and put pots of side dishes on the table leisurely.He naturally took two sets of bowls and chopsticks, and he didn't react until he was about to start them.

With the kindness in human nature, he took the initiative to go upstairs to knock on the door, but without any surprise he was scolded.

"Forget it if you don't eat, then I'll finish eating."

"It's enough to kill you! Eat until the stomach is lavaged!"

Sheng Yuchen roared through the door, Bai Qiuchi smiled noncommittally, then turned and went downstairs.

Sheng Yuchen heard the sound of walking outside the door getting farther and farther away, so he raised his head and took a sip of wine.The words on the computer screen were cold and glaring, and he was so confident of winning that he never thought about other results.

But Shengshi lost its advantage unknowingly, and Qiao Xiao's drunk driving incident was even more Waterloo, so far there is no turning point.

Sheng Yuchen thrust his hands into his hair irritably, the cigarette butts almost overflowed the ashtray, and the empty can of beer was pinched and dented, like a hopeless situation.

The phone screamed again inappropriately, and Sheng Yuchen fumbled for the phone indiscriminately. As soon as the phone was pressed to his ear, the fire that was already burning crazily became more violent.

"Qiao Xiao, you have made it clear to me! Because of you, the prosperous age is over, and it will be bought by Minsi! I haven't fucking settled this account with you yet!"

"Bai Qiuchi, the assistant you looked down on the most in the past, is going to become my boss now!"

"If you want to ask me the most regrettable thing is that I fucked you! From now on, whoever's bed you like to climb, whoever you like to be fucked, has nothing to do with me. Just remember one thing - don't let me see you !"

The phone screen suddenly went dark, and the voice disconnected strangely.Sheng Yuchen slammed his phone on the table, and touched his burned hand, which was excruciatingly painful.

Sheng Yuchen leaned back on the chair, feeling a splitting headache.He raised his hand and pinched the swollen eyebrows, the emotional backlog had reached a critical point.

Unknowingly, he closed his eyes, but his eyelids trembled violently, and his brows showed no signs of smoothing.Sheng Yuchen gripped the handle of the chair uneasily, his joints were about to peel off.

In the end, everyone betrayed him.

Those employees are only out for money, calling whoever is the boss is not calling; the canary that has been raised for many years turned out to be a white-eyed wolf, who once asked for it and looked like being forced into prostitution.

Sheng Yuchen slowly opened his eyelids, his head was dizzy and his memory was wrong.He couldn't even remember what kind of ghost was obsessed with him back then, one slap in the face was not enough, and he had to lose all his money before admitting that he was a fool.

He had no choice but to bow his head patiently, maybe there would be a possibility to start over.

Sheng Yuchen lit another cigarette, and he smoked silently, until his hand finally stopped shaking, and he stood up with the edge of the table.

The door was gently opened by him, and he went downstairs by touching the handrail.

The light in the kitchen had been turned off, Sheng Yuchen reached out to touch the wall, the light turned on instantly, illuminating several dishes covered with bowls on the bar.

He was a little surprised, but his hungry belly was urging him madly.Sheng Yuchen pulled out a pair of chopsticks, secretly picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, bit it down, and the juicy meat overflowed into his mouth immediately.

"Stealing it."

A faint voice came from behind, Sheng Yuchen was unprepared, and the chopsticks fell in shock.

Bai Qiuchi leaned against the door frame leisurely, this time he smiled genuinely.