know it's sweet

Qitian woke up early the next morning. He wanted to be a good wife and mother once, to show off his almighty attributes in the hall and the kitchen, but he really lived by the principle of a gentleman staying away from the kitchen since he was a child. After making porridge for the second time, and baking bread for the fourth or fifth time, I finally gave up the unimportant function of entering the kitchen.Can I still buy it? It’s not like it’s not sold yet.

I don't know if taking hangover medicine after a hangover is still useful, but I still go to the pharmacy to buy it.How would I know if I hadn't been drunk before?Sweet porridge, side dishes, bread and milk... probably don't need anything else.

Fang Zhi is still asleep, and Qi Tian doesn't know whether to wake him up, but there is an old saying: people depend on food.So food should be more important.

Qi Tian gently pushed the person who was in a deep sleep: "Fang Zhi!" There was no response..., and she pushed hard again: "Little beauty?" Still no response..., she kicked lightly with her foot : "Baby?" Still no response!Sleeping so hard, you shouldn't wake up after two kisses, right?He hugged Fang Zhi with both hands and feet and kissed him on the mouth, but he still didn't wake up, he stuck out his tongue and licked the lips that still smelled of alcohol, Qi Tian felt that he was also audacious, and wanted to do something wrong in broad daylight.

The itchy lips finally woke up Fang Zhi. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Qi Tian lying next to him with his head propped up and staring at him intently. Why did he have a creepy feeling? "What are you doing?"

Qi Tian felt guilty and didn't dare to look at him, so he just covered his face on the quilt, "Look at you, what else can I do. I'll buy you medicine to understand alcohol and get up and eat something if you have a headache, and you can buy breakfast if you don't have a headache. Just eat breakfast, I have to go to work, I was late today because I had to buy you breakfast, you can’t deduct my wages!” said a lot in the quilt, Fang Zhi didn’t hear clearly, and heard the last Said that because he was late, his salary could not be deducted.

I was just about to say, whenever I deducted your salary, it was you who deducted yourself. I will not take the blame.Qi Tian jumped up from the bed and ran.What are you doing to your heart, why don't you run so fast?Fang Zhi thought about it, lifted the quilt and looked at his clothes, he was quite neatly dressed.

After washing and walking out of the room, the whole room smelled of a strong smell of paste. I thought it was sweet and I was cooking something when I left. With a pretty face, if you want to let you know everything, then I am really sorry for the person who wants everything.

The kitchen is really messy, with a few broken dishes lying on the floor, a piece of egg liquid and rapeseed oil flowing quietly, and the trash can is full of blackened bread and boiled porridge. There were two small pots with porridge at the bottom piled up in the sink, and there was a large black lump of unknown objects in the pan.Is there a scarier place than here?Probably gone.

But it was this mess that he didn't know where to clean up that made Fang Zhi feel as warm as if he had been illuminated by the warm winter sun.Except for his grandfather, in the past 28 years, no one has ever treated him so heartily like Qi Tian, ​​and tried hard even if he couldn't do it himself. There has never been such a person.Fang Zhi felt that he was really moved to cry, not just talking.

After breakfast, look around the messy kitchen, clean it up or not?In fact, if it's just a simple matter of helping a friend clean up the kitchen, Fang Zhi will act without hesitation, and he is not some kind of young master who doesn't touch his fingers.But it's not that he can't see what it means to be sweet, at least for now, he doesn't mean to get closer to him, he is not sweeter than him, and he can't afford it.

However, if you don't clean up, it doesn't feel good?

A ball: Drunk and staying at a friend's house. My friend messed up his own kitchen due to technical problems in order to make breakfast for me. Should I help him clean it up? Can my friends give me some advice?

Really not sure about it, Fang Zhi used his Weibo trumpet to solicit opinions from netizens on Weibo, but he never imagined that he would post on Weibo one day.

After a few minutes, someone replied: How messy is it?post pictures!

Fang Zhi took a glance, took a few pictures and posted them in the comments, and more people replied immediately.

Time Crowdfunder: The blogger has a good attitude, is this a general mess?

Girl Coulee: I think this kitchen may not be salvageable

Tianma chasing paper kites: Seeing how damaged the kitchen is, they are willing to cook. People who cook like Yuanbo!

Xiaojiu: Please put punctuation marks, people like you who don’t add punctuation are the most annoying!

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Fang Zhi hastily read some replies, but no one told him whether he should clean up the kitchen or not. Sure enough, netizens are unreliable.

Not intending to count on all the netizens anymore, Fang Zhi sat in the kitchen silently thinking about life trends.Unexpectedly, after a while, the Weibo notification sounded continuously. When I clicked on Weibo, I saw that Weibo had been forwarded hundreds of times.

The most popular retweet was a netizen named 'Awesome My Sweet': Although this kitchen is so messed up that I can't see the original appearance, but through comparison, I can still confirm that this is our sweet kitchen! ! !Then contact Tianbei's Weibo post last night, there is only one truth: the original PO is the 'little beauty' that Tianbei mentioned! ! ! ! ! !

Fang Zhi clicked on the comparison pictures of the two kitchens, and turned his eyes as soon as he said it.Why do you post pictures of the kitchen when you can't even cook?In fact, the photo was posted when the house had just been renovated and Qitian moved in. Not only the kitchen, but also every corner of the house was photographed, sharing his residence with fans.Fang Zhi went to Qitian's Weibo to read the Weibo he posted last night...

Dial Qitian's phone number: "Delete the Weibo you posted last night and the Weibo with the picture of your kitchen."

Qi Tian didn’t answer the phone during working hours, but he answered it when he saw that it was Fang Zhi. Unexpectedly, Fang Zhi asked himself to delete Weibo at the first sentence. I felt a little unhappy, so I secretly took a picture of you sleeping Well, it's still so beautiful: "The account number is my mobile phone number, and the password is 124567. You can delete it yourself. If you don't like which one, delete that one." After saying that, I hung up the phone, and I would be unhappy too!

Fang Zhi didn't realize that Qitian was a little angry, so he really logged into Qitian's account and deleted those two Weibo posts, and also deleted his own Weibo posts by the way.Qi Tian looked at his Weibo after a while, and he really deleted it!He was so angry that he didn't even eat his sweet lunch, and poured all his grievances on work.Have no idea what's going on.

Although those two microblogs were deleted, the comparison chart of "I'm so sweet" is still there. Everyone knows Fangzhi's Weibo account. The account that originally only had a hundred or so zombie fans suddenly became hundreds of thousands more. Fans are still alive and kicking.It's much faster than those internet celebrities.

Fang Zhi thought that Qi Tian didn't even know how to cook, so he probably couldn't clean up well, so in the end he helped him tidy up before leaving.Although I always feel as if I forgot something, it may be the aftereffect of drunkenness.