There is actually a "spies" in Mary Sue's world

"Are you drying the quilt at night?"

Seeing Shangguan Jie leaving the room in his pajamas and carrying the quilt on his shoulders, Ouyang asked strangely.

"No, move to a nest."

As Shangguan Jie said, he carried the quilt into Dongfang Quanquan's room, and returned to his own room after a while, carrying out another quilt of his.

"Are you offending Mr. Dongfang again?" Ouyang Huanhei teased.

"Yes." Shangguan Jie replied helplessly, carrying the quilt into Dongfang Quanquan's room.

Dongfang Quan raised his eyes and looked at Shangguan Jie, his eyebrows slightly clustered.

"What did you bring the quilt in for?"

"It's a floor shop." Shangguan Jie replied naturally.

Doesn't Dongfang Quan have a cleanliness?Didn't he always play the floor before?Why did Dongfang Quan seem very dissatisfied when he saw him laying the floor this time?

"Move back," Dongfang Quan said.

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Jie picked up the quilt and prepared to walk back.

"Wait," Dongfang Youquan changed his mind suddenly, "stuck your quilt into that black closet over there."

Shangguan Jie did as he said.

"Fold it." Dongfang Quan said.

Shangguan Jie silently took out the messy and half-stuffed quilt from the closet, folded it neatly and put it back in.

Hey... If you have to take out the quilt every day when you sleep, and then fold it up and stuff it back the next day, it would be too troublesome.Shangguan Jie let out a long sigh.

It was almost finished packing. Seeing that Dongfang Youyou was still busy with various documents, Shangguan Jie found a corner far away from Dongfang Youquan and sat down. He put his notebook on his lap, took out a pair of earphones from his pocket, and quietly Start chasing drama.

The previous drama where the main character would never die no matter what, has long since ended, and now he is chasing a spy war drama.

The intricate relationship between the characters makes Shangguan Jie a little confused about who is the real undercover agent, whether this is a Mission Impossible drama or a Mission: Impossible drama.

Just when Shangguan Jie was obsessed with the plot and couldn't extricate himself, a pair of hands pulled his earphones away.

Immediately afterwards, the computer was also thrown aside.

Shangguan Jie looked at Dongfang Youyou in front of him with a look of astonishment.

What are you doing?

After Dongfang Quan gave him a disgusted look, he forcefully dragged him into the bathroom, took down the hair dryer on the wall, and blew violently at the distraught Shangguan Jie.

Hey, let me go, wet bangs are blown into my eyes!Don't blow the wind into your nostrils!

I have to say that Dongfang Quanquan's hair-drying technique is really poor.

Shangguan Jie's dislike for Dongfang Quanquan was fully revealed on his face.

"What if I catch a cold if I don't dry my hair?" Dongfang Youquan tugged at Shangguan Jie's wet hair, causing Shangguan Jie's entire face to shrink together in pain.

"Isn't it because I'm afraid of disturbing you?" Originally, Shangguan Jie would blow his hair while watching dramas, and his living habits should not be too good.Now I am sending someone under the fence, and I am sending him under the fence of Dongfang Power, how can I be as unscrupulous as in my own room, it is like walking on eggshells... I am afraid that Dongfang Power will be unhappy, so let him clean the toilet for a week or something.

"Oh." Dongfang Youquan rubbed the place where he pulled it just now, "Don't worry about me from now on, remember to dry it."

Why is Dongfang Quan so gentle all of a sudden?

Shangguan Jie was frightened by his own thoughts.

It must be his illusion.

"That..." Or should I do it myself?

Dongfang Quanquan's technology is really hard to look directly at. Rao Shangguan Jie, who is so dull in senses, can feel that the hair is blown dry and wet.

"Ok?"

"It's nothing." Forget it, as long as Mr. Dongfang is happy, anyway, it's not protruding to brag about things like hair.Shangguan Jie comforted himself in this way.

After tossing and tossing for almost 10 minutes, Shangguan Jie almost fell asleep, and Dongfang Youquan completed his "masterpiece".

Dongfang Youquan rubbed Shangguan Jie's soft and fluffy hair with considerable satisfaction, and patted his head lightly, "Go brush your teeth and go to sleep."

"Oh." Shangguan Jie rubbed his eyes in a daze, walked to the side, and began to look for the toothbrush and mouthwash cup that he brought to the dark cabinet when he was moving.

"???" Shangguan Jie stared blankly at the empty cabinet.

Where are my things?

Dongfang had the right to stuff the toothbrush, cup and toothpaste that were placed next to his toilet utensils into the hands of the stupid-looking Shangguan Jie.

"Thank you." Shangguan Jie didn't think much about why his stuff wasn't in the original place, and started brushing his teeth after taking it.

East right standing next to him also started brushing his teeth.

The two of them haven't washed together for a long time.Shangguan Jie still remembered that the two of them were quite young when they were together last time. At that time, the two of them were still comparing who brushed their teeth to produce more foam, and the spray foam could spray farther.

Shangguan Jie couldn't help laughing when he thought of the miniature version of Dongfang Quan playing such a stupid game with him in a serious manner.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Do you still remember the teeth brushing competition between us? It's a pity that there is no video. You were very interesting at that time."

"..." Dongfang Quan glanced at him indifferently, and Shangguan Jie was so frightened that he immediately wiped away the smile on his face.

Dongfang Youquan brushed his teeth a little faster than Shangguan Jie, and when Shangguan Jie finished brushing his teeth and went out, Dongfang Youquan was already sitting on the bed and ready to go to bed.

Shangguan Jie glanced at the clock on the wall.

Nine seventeen.It's still early, the nightlife hasn't started yet, so you're going to bed?

Just as he was thinking, Dongfang Quanquan turned off the light, and the room was pitch black.

Big brother, I haven't made the floor, how can I do it after you turn off the lights!

Shangguan Jie didn't dare to quarrel with Dongfang Quan, who might be "asleep", so he had to follow his vague memory in the dark.

This door looks a bit like it?No, no, the handle is wrong.

Suddenly, with a "click", the light turned on.

As soon as Shangguan Jie turned his head, he saw Dongfang Youyou's extremely impatient face.

"What are you doing?"

"Beat the floor."

"What kind of floor shop? Come here." Dongfang Youquan hooked Shangguan Jie with a dark face.

Shangguan Jie walked over and was dragged onto the bed when he was approaching Dongfang Youquan.

"Pa-ta", the room returned to darkness.

Shangguan Jie was caught off guard and fell headlong into the quilt. When he got up, he subconsciously touched his nose to see if there was any snot or other things. If those things got on the oriental cleanliness quilt, he would not be able to chop off ten heads of.

Listening to Dongfang Youyou's gentle breathing in the air, Shangguan Jie fell into deep thought.

Why does it feel so wrong?

He thought carefully about what Dongfang Youquan did after moving here, which was completely different from what Dongfang had done before.

In the past, Dongfang Youquan liked to instruct him to do a bunch of inexplicable things when he was angry. For example, if he thought the painting was crooked, ask him to straighten it; if he thought the color of the light bulb was too ugly, ask him to change the one in his room. If you think the location of the TV is not good, ask him to put the TV in the closet. After he has worked so hard to put the TV in the closet, he will feel uncomfortable without the TV and ask him to move it back. ... Dongfang Youquan will never give up if he doesn't toss him to death.So Dongfang has the right to let him lay the floor in his room, so that he can continue to torment him from early in the morning the next day.

But tonight, it seems that Dongfang has the right to be particularly peaceful. How should I put it...it doesn't seem to be angry at all.

Shangguan Jie sat cross-legged next to Dongfang You, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Instead of doing all sorts of weird physical work and going to bed surprisingly early, he was put to bed.

Could it be that this is the calm before the storm?Could it be that there is something big waiting for him?

Thinking of this, Shangguan Jie became even more worried, gnawing his fingernails like a mess.

"You're still not sleeping, what are you doing?"

Dongfang Quanquan patted Shangguan Jie who was still sitting next to him angrily.

Suddenly Shangguan Jie's hand touched Dongfang Youquan's forehead.

"I don't have a fever." Shangguan Jie was very puzzled.

"..." Dongfang Quanquan's Adam's apple moved up and down, and there was anger in his words, "Can you sleep?"

"Oh." Shangguan Jie immediately withdrew his hands, and got into the quilt obediently.

"Come here, no couple sleeps so far away."

puff.

Shangguan Jie thought that paying him a wife was something Dongfang had the right to talk about for fun, but he didn't expect him to be serious?

This is so old that the two old men are still playing house.It seems that Dong Fangquan is still very empty in his heart.

But think about it, no matter whether it is Chu Bailian or the third miss of the Bai family, Dongfang Youquan has not caught up with any of them, so he can only play house with him to fill his lonely heart without a girlfriend.

Dongfang has the right to want to play, so he, Shangguanjie, can play with him. Anyway, the two of them know about it, so it's not shameful.

Shangguan Jie took a "loving" look at Dongfang Youquan, then moved away, and when he was close to Dongfang Youquan, he grabbed him and hugged him.

"Well, are you used to spraying perfume before going to bed? Don't you think the smell is a bit strong?"

"...can you shut up?"

……

In the early morning of the next day, Shangguanjie, the "chief internal officer", got up first, changed Dongfang Quanquan's clothes after sleeping in the bed, then helped him into the toilet and handed him the toiletries, and finally packed Dongfang Quanquan's schoolbag Well, take it along with his own and get ready to go.

"Morning." Ouyang Huanhei was already waiting at the door, and he seemed to be in a good mood today.

"Morning." Shangguan Jie supported Dongfang Youyou, who was still awake.

"Well, morning."

The East has the right to seldom speak.

It seems that Ouyang Huanhei and Dongfang Youquan are both in a good mood today.

The three went to the restaurant for breakfast together.

Although the breakfast of the local tyrants is not like the rumored abalone, shark fin and the like, it is still quite rich.For ordinary buns, there are roast duck fillings, marinated buns and so on.

"By the way, who won in the end yesterday? I think you're the one who came back late, right?" Shangguan Jie took a bite of the char siu bun and asked inarticulately.

"That's right, Xiaoyan and I are invincible after all, and everyone else is hot chicken, so I killed them instantly." Ouyang Huanhei was quite proud.

Just blow it.

Shangguan Jie did not fully believe the words of this man who was immersed in love and his IQ was dropping rapidly.

It is possible to win the championship, but it is absolutely impossible to kill others in seconds.

Just the two-meter-tall No. [-] last year and the No. [-] last year with elbows as thick as thighs are enough for them to drink a pot.

There must have been some bad fights last night.Otherwise, why is Ouyang's right hand unnatural?It's safe to say that the muscle was pulled too hard.

Shangguan Jie, who had already seen through everything, nodded falsely, expressing his agreement with Ouyang Huanhei's words, "So Chu Qingyan's tuition has been found?"

"Well, I gave her all the money." Ouyang Huanhei's eyes were full of love.

"..."

This dog food is really heart-wrenching.

After breakfast, the three of them walked to the classroom.

After entering the classroom and sitting down, Shangguanjie found that Murong was rich but did not come.

In the past six months, Murong Youqian seems to have been absent from work a lot... Could it be that he has reached the rebellious period?

Just as Shangguan Jie was looking at the empty seat and thinking, there was a sudden slap on the table.

"I've decided, I'm going to Class One and Three!" Ouyang Huanhei suddenly got up and started to pack his things.

"To accompany Chu Qingyan?" Dongfang Youquan asked.

"Yes!" In less than a minute, Ouyang Huanhei packed up his pile of things, "I'm going to keep an eye on her, lest people think I'm not in my corner."

After hearing what he said, Shangguan Jie subconsciously glanced at Dongfang Youyou.

Wasn't he the one who tried to pry the corner of the wall?

Dongfang has the power, stop him with your sense of justice when you fooled people, otherwise what chance do you and Chu Bailian have.

Shangguanjie tried his best to wink at Dongfang Quanquan.

"Go." Dongfang Quan didn't lift his head, and continued to flip through the documents.

"Then boss, I'm leaving." Ouyang Hunhei tilted his head and smiled angrily, put his coat and bag on his shoulders casually, and left.

"..."

Shangguan Jie watched Ouyang leave in a hurry, not knowing what else he could say.

The line between Dongfang Youyou and Chu Bailian should be completely broken, and it is still in his own hands.

You can meet a few people you like in your life, and when you meet them, you still pretend to be reserved, have no brains, and don't fight for them. You deserve the stupid reason that your family has to rely on "engagement with a kiss" even to find a wife.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Jie subconsciously touched the place where Dongfang Youquan had bitten last night.

"hiss--"

Why is it so painful?

Shangguan Jie parted his lower lip and took a picture with his cell phone like a mirror.

Fuck?Recently, I ate too much food that got angry, and the wound became ulcerated?

"what happened?"

A powerful voice from the east came from the side.

"It's okay, I just got a mouth ulcer."

"Oh." With that said, Dongfang Quan took out his mobile phone and tapped, ignoring Shangguan Jie.

About half an hour later, Dongfang Youquan suddenly woke up Shangguan Jie, who propped his head on one hand and held a pen in his hand. He looked like he was studying hard, but in fact he couldn't help but fell asleep.

"Go and get me something."

A man in a suit and leather shoes came to the back door of the classroom.

Shangguan Jie walked over sleepily, and the man stuffed a small white medicine bottle in his hand and left.

"What is this?" Shangguan Jie put the small medicine bottle on Dongfang Quanquan's table in doubt.

Dongfang has the right to grab Shangguan Jie and signal him to sit down and open his mouth.

Shangguan Jie, who was still confused, did as he said.

“Oh——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— use useless!!!!

A piercing scream resounded throughout the class, and even the selective blind teacher couldn't help looking at the "special area" at the back of the classroom.

After Dongfang Chenxi glanced coldly at those people who turned their heads, those people turned their heads back one after another, pretending that they didn't see anything.

Shangguan Jie tried desperately to spit out what was pressed in his mouth on the wound, but Dongfang Quan quickly covered his mouth and stuffed his head into the gap between the desk drawer and Dongfang Quanquan , he couldn't even pull out his head.

After about 5 minutes, the sound of struggling from behind gradually subsided.

Seeing that Shangguan Jie was no longer struggling, Dongfang Youquan let go.

Shangguan Jie covered his mouth and sat up slowly, as if he had just experienced a huge ordeal in his life and his whole body was hollowed out.

"What did you eat for me?" Shangguan Aoki asked in a daze, his pained brain went blank.

"Vitamin B2 tablets." Dongfang Quanquan took out a napkin in the drawer, and wiped away the tears from the corners of Shangguan Jie's reddened eyes due to the pain, "One has worked, so it doesn't hurt now."

"..."

So long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, right?This short pain is really exciting.

What can he say?

"Have you tried this method?"

Shangguan Jie asked.

"No, Baidu's."

East is entitled to be quite candid.

"..."

If possible, Shangguan Jie really wanted to throw this arrogant guy Dongfang Youyou through the open window.

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