Is your ex-boyfriend rude today?

Yan Li didn't speak any more, just stalemate with him like this.

Sikong Shui finally let go.

Yan Li also silently picked up the ironing machine, and after using it, he felt that the ironing machine looked familiar, like the one he used to have at home.

Sikong Shui suddenly said: "You also ironed my clothes before."

Yan Li naturally remembered that Sikong Shui was already in college at that time, and he was waiting every week for Sikong Shui to come back on weekends.

Before it was Friday, Yan Li couldn't wait to call: "Are you coming back this weekend?"

"No," Sikong Shui was very ruthless, "The weather is bad, I don't want to go back."

"Okay..." Yan Li was a little disappointed: "Then I can only ask others to review."

"Who are you dating?"

"Brother Li."

Sikong Shui said: "Why did you ask him to review, his grades are so poor?"

Yan Li was puzzled: "He is my good friend, and as long as I have good grades, I can also tutor him."

Sikong Shui was very upset when he hung up the phone, which made Yan Li's originally good mood distorted.

Unexpectedly, the next morning, I received a call: "Come pick me up."

Yan Li fell into a drowsy sleep: "Who are you?"

"Sikong Shui."

"what?"

There was the sound of dripping rain from Sikong Shui: "I'm back, I'm at the South Railway Station, come and pick me up."

"Oh……"

Yan Li got up in a daze, and only after getting dressed did he realize that he suddenly came to pick him up early in the morning, what is this called...

Yan Li is not an adult and can't drive, and the place where the taxi is parked is separated by a large open-air plaza, this tossing made both of them wet.

The taxi driver asked, "Where are you two going?"

Sikong Shui reported an address.

Yan Li looked at him suspiciously: "Are you going to my house?"

"Well," Sikong Shui said, "My parents are not at home this week, so I'm going to stay at your place for two days."

"Oh...," Yan Li asked casually, "Then your parents are out, so what are you doing when you come back?"

"I'll come back if I want to," Sikong Shui's ears blushed suspiciously, "You don't care what I do so much."

Yan Li was bored, but when he saw Sikong Shui appearing, he couldn't hide his good mood, and he babbled a lot: "It's raining non-stop, why don't I just ask Brother Li to come to my house to review together, do it After finishing homework, the three of us can play games together."

"No." Sikong Guo resolutely refused.

Yan Li was very strange: "Why? Don't you know him too?"

"He's so stupid," Sikong Shui said very bluntly, "If you teach him his homework, he won't know how to do it. I'm afraid I'll beat him up."

Yan Li smiled and said: "I'll teach him, how can I use you."

Sikong Shui shook his head: "No, it doesn't matter whoever teaches it. I can't help it when I see someone who is unresponsive."

"Alright then." Yan Li took out his mobile phone and greeted Li Ge in his mouth.

Then leaned on Sikong Shui's shoulder: "I'm so sleepy, you can lend me a lean."

Sikong Shui gradually relaxed after he fell asleep, his eyes never left Yan Li.

Yan Li only took an umbrella with him when he went out, and it was just right for him to use. Now adding a tall Sikong Shui and a suitcase would definitely not be enough.

"Hurry up and change your clothes," Yan Li pushed Sikong Shui into the bathroom, "Take it off and throw it in the washing machine."

Sikong Shui opened the door and showed his head: "Will you do it? I heard from my aunt that these clothes are very expensive, and if thrown into the washing machine, they will turn into rags."

"No!" Yan Li forced his head back, "If it's ruined, I'll just pay you one."

Looking back, I still muttered: "I don't know what to think about wearing clothes to school even though I know they are expensive."

Yan Li couldn't think of this, Mr. Sikong still has more unexpected tricks waiting for him!

Five minutes later, Sikong Shui came out wrapped in a bathrobe, the belt was loosely tied, exposing a large chest.

Yan Li didn't know where to look: "Don't you have a change of clothes, why are you wearing a bathrobe?"

Sikong Shui coughed lightly: "It's comfortable to wear."

"Oh...," Yan Li responded and hurriedly forced himself not to start, secretly scolding himself for being lustful, and being so blatant without knowing what people think, if you scare people away, there is really no place to cry.

What's even more hateful is that Sikong Shui is very natural, sitting carelessly in the living room watching Yan Li turn on the washing machine.

Now Sikong Shui has escaped from the feeling of greenness, hormones are spreading throughout the living room, Yan Li blushes a little when he sees it, he picks up a strawberry and throws it at him: "Look what, I said I will return it to you if it is damaged of!"

"I have money," Sikong Shui said, "you don't need to pay it back."

In the end, the clothes were still poured out of the washing machine in good condition, but they were too wrinkled after drying, and lazy people like Yan Li couldn't stand it: "Do you want to iron it?"

Sikong Shui glanced at it: "Throw it away."

Although Yan Li also has money, he is not a spendthrift person. After giving him a disgusted look, he picked up the instruction manual of the ironing machine and studied it.

Tried and tried, the wrinkles on the clothes still haven't changed at all, Yan Li is starting to doubt his IQ.

Sikong Shui came over to help him move the clothes to another board: "Try again."

Seems better, but still wrinkled.

Sikong Shui said: "It is very difficult to iron clothes with this kind of texture."

Yan Li: ...you know it's hard to do but don't say anything, you still watch my show for entertainment, don't you?

Yan Li turned off the ironing machine in a fit of anger, went into the bedroom and lay down on the bed, took out his mobile phone and bought an identical shirt for Si Kongshui.

Then close your eyes and meditate——

He's a little angry now, and doesn't want to see Sikong Shui within half an hour.

But Sikong Shui didn't look at people's faces, Yan Li had just entered the room with his front foot, and he followed behind him.

Yan Li glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "What are you doing?"

Sikong Shui put on a serious face: "I'm hungry."

Yan Li said: "Auntie won't come today, I'll settle it myself."

Sikong Shui nodded: "Then I'll go to the supermarket to buy something and come back to cook."

Yan Li sneered: "Can you still cook?"

Sikong Shui nodded, looking at Yan Li without hesitation.

Yan Li's hands and feet were numb from his sight: "Hurry up, I'm hungry too."

"I think you should go with me," Sikong Shui looked at Yan Li's abdomen, "You seem to have gained weight recently."

Yan Li:! ! !

Finally, a formal and serious pillow fight took place in the room.

The supermarket is in the community, and Yan Li pushed the cart and lay on it like a snake: "I will come down with you when I'm out of my mind. I haven't finished picking out how many things you want to buy after an hour of picking."

"It's your fault," Sikong Shui frowned and looked at him, "Who made your house have nothing."

"Well, it's mine," Yan Li passed by the fruit section, his eyes lit up, and he went up to get two packs of strawberries, "I want to buy this!"

Sikong Shui wanted to take it out: "You still have a bunch of them at home, if you buy them again, they will be destroyed."

"I like to eat," Yan Li snatched the food and stuffed it back into the trolley, "I'm sure I can finish it."

Afraid that he would beep again, Yan Li hurriedly pushed the cart away, but a child also rushed towards him pushing the cart.

Yan Li couldn't react at all and wanted to dodge.

"Hey!" Sikong Shui stretched out his hand to hold Yan Li tightly into his arms, "Is your eyesight bad or your IQ degraded?"

The warm arm was pressed against his chest, and the ambiguity began to burst into vitality at the joint. Yan Li felt that his five senses suddenly broke through the limitations of human beings, as if he had already felt the muscle rhythm brought about by his breathing.

His mind couldn't help thinking of Sikong Shui's chest in a bathrobe when he was at home.

It's so beautiful that people can't help but want to "hands-on" to try the authenticity.

Yan Li was taken aback by his own thoughts, and quickly left Sikong Shui to stand up, and when he turned around, the child had disappeared.

Sikong Shui took the trolley from his hand: "I'll come, remember to follow closely, don't leave the trolley when the time comes, and you will be gone."

"Fuck you." Yan Li cursed with a smile, and took two more kiwi fruits to cover up his embarrassment.

After returning home, Yan Li was a little shocked to see Sikong washing and chopping vegetables neatly.

Logically speaking, this person is also a young master, and I don't know where he learned to cook.

"Let me help you," Yan Li squeezed into the kitchen, "Do you want to wash the vegetables?"

"You go out," Sikong Shui said righteously, "we don't even expect to be able to eat today when you come in."

"How can I be so stupid." Yan Li still stood obediently at the door, "Why do you know how to cook?"

Sikong Shui lowered his head so that people couldn't see his expression clearly: "It will be enough, there are so many reasons."

How dare Sikong Shui let Yan Li know why he learned to cook.

Some time ago, when Sikong Shui came to be a guest, he watched TV saying that if you want to grab a man's heart, you have to grab his stomach first, so he pretended to inadvertently ask, "What kind of woman do you like?"

Yan Li didn't like women at all, and the aunt who was cooking happened to pass by, Yan Li said casually: "I like the kind of aunt, the cooking is delicious."

Auntie was amused by him, and she was delighted: "It's a child's family, this little mouth is really."

Yan Li didn't mean it when he said it, but the listener did. After returning home, Si Kongshui learned from the cook for several months, and he has this posture.

Although he has only learned it for a few months, it is enough for him, Sikong Shui's cooking skills are as delicious as his own.

Yan Li moved his index finger and praised again and again: "You are really a genius, it's so delicious!"

"Try this quickly, I don't think the chef in the imperial dining room is as good as you!"

"..."

Even a thick-skinned person like Sikong Shui blushed a little from his compliment: "You are too exaggerated."

"It's not an exaggeration at all," Yan Li smiled, "It's just delicious!"

After the meal, Yan Li volunteered to wash the dishes with Sikong Shui. The two wash basins were next to each other. The elder and younger masters had never done this job before, and they didn't have any technical content, making the foam flying all over the place.

Yan Li scraped the bubbles on the table and wiped Sikong Shui's arm: "Look at you, you made a mess in the kitchen."

Sikong Shui didn't give in at all, he stretched out his frothy hand to pinch Yan Li's face: "He who has no conscience, he cooks for you with good intentions and even beats him up."

Yan Li tried to regain the position with both hands, but he was restrained within a second with both hands.

It is not known who stopped the bubble attack first, and their eyes met in the rising space of the bubble.

"Xiao Li." Sikong Shui's Adam's apple rolled.

Yan Li didn't respond, and he couldn't respond either.

His mind now seems to have been washed by fireworks, and there is only one thought left——

I now……

with...

Sikong Shui...

kiss? !