Two pots of water

Jiang Chu threw away the sober medicine in his hand, and stared at the back of Tan Zui's head, hesitant to speak for a long time.

In the end, for the sake of the box of medicine, he didn't have the nerve to remind Tan Zui that this was his home.

Wandering around the house with nothing to do, Jiang Chu suddenly found that there was nothing he needed to do at home.

Although he couldn't clean up his housework for ten days and a half months before Qin Zui came, dealing with Zhou Teng's cat feces, cat food and drinking water bowls is still an indispensable job for him.

After Qin Zui came to the house, he never did anything about it.

The scene of a mountain of clothes piled up on the sofa in the living room in ten days and half a month has never appeared again.

He went to the bathroom to take a look, and even the toilet was in good condition.

—Then who did all these jobs?I believe that everyone already has the answer in their hearts.

Jiang Chu had no choice but to pour some laundry detergent into the washing machine and wash the clothes he changed yesterday.

While pouring laundry detergent, he automatically replayed the uc editor's quotations for a long time in his mind.

With the sound of the washing machine running, the smell of the noodles that Tan Zui cooked also dissipated. Jiang Chu recalled from yesterday when Tan Zui carried him home on his back to today, and silently dragged him to the "Snail Boy" area in his heart.

Even though he was already tired of eating noodles, Jiang Chu had to admit that a piece of hangover medicine and vegetable noodles at this moment really healed his stomach after waking up from a hangover.

Although Tan Zui didn't serve him at all, but just sat there and ate his own, Jiang Chu went into the kitchen with a big face to get a bowl of noodles.

"It's very fragrant. Do you have enough to eat?" He sat down across from Tan Zui with a bowl in his hand. After taking a taste, the taste was okay, and he had nothing to say to Tan Zui politely.

I didn't intend to hear Tan Zui's answer, but Tan Zui raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and said, "Not enough."

Jiang Chu was stunned and understood instantly.

This kid definitely did it on purpose!

Put down such a big pot!Another pig in the family will be full!

This is still revenge!

He wanted to laugh a little, but without saying anything, he picked out a chopstick noodle from his own bowl and threw it into Tan Zui's bowl, and said casually, "I thought you were going to ignore me for another week."

Now it was Tan Zui's turn to have a meal with chopsticks.

Jiang Chu didn't care what kind of cleanliness he committed, anyway, he was really hungry, so he started to eat without thinking.

Tan Zui's eyelids drooped, and he continued to eat noodles.

After eating and drinking enough, Jiang Chu took the initiative to wash the pots and dishes with some intention of making up for it.

Although today is a Sunday off, he started a company to work for himself. There is no real rest day at all, and there is still a list that needs to be rushed out today.

Before going to the study to start work, he went to Tan Zou's room with his mobile phone, and wanted to add WeChat with him.

He just wanted to find someone who didn't even have a clue, and he really didn't want to experience it a second time.

Jiang Chu was used to living alone, so he knocked on the door and called out "Qin Zui", and went in directly.

I don't know why these two days are such a coincidence, it seems that I can't get through with Tan Zui's lower body. When he pushed the door, Tan Zui happened to be taking off his pants with his back facing him, and the underwear was rolled down halfway, showing some strength Thin waist and hips and half-pull buttocks.

Jiang Chu grinned happily.

Hearing his movement, Tan felt as if he was acting in a movie, and pulled up his pants again with a "swish".

"It's quite..." Jiang Chu wanted to say why he was so sexy, very sexy.

Facing Shang Tan's most flaming gaze, he consciously looked away and did not continue to speak.

"Can you knock on the door?" Qin really wanted to fight Jiang Chu, almost gritted his teeth.

"I'm sorry," Jiang Chu understood completely. He and Qin can't communicate in such a rough way as ordinary boys. This person is too sensitive. Enter."

Tan Zui didn't speak, he buckled his belt again, and turned to look at Jiang Chu.

"Is it... still uncomfortable?" Jiang Chu pouted down at him.

Tan Zui raised his eyebrows unbearably, and took a sudden step forward to trip Jiang Chu on the bed, as if he wanted to treat him in the same way as he did.

Jiang Chu's heel knocked against the foot of the bed, otherwise he couldn't have been detained so easily.

He was still a little dizzy, and was pushed onto the bed by Tan Zui dizzily, and hurriedly held Tan Zui's hand that was pulling his waistband with one hand, smiled and made a "okay" gesture: "Stop making trouble, I have a headache. "

Choking on saliva, he tilted his head and coughed twice again. He was only wearing a pair of big underpants, his upper body was naked, his neck and shoulders and collarbone drew a tight line, and his chest heaved together.

Tan Zui stuck one leg on the edge of the bed, between Jiang Chu's legs, stared at him condescendingly for a while, then shook off Jiang Chu's hand on the back of his hand, and stepped back to lean on the wardrobe.

"Add me on WeChat, and record my phone number." Jiang Chu didn't get up, and Tan didn't drag him at all, so he just lay comfortably on his back on the bed and threw the phone over.

Jiang Chu's cell phone didn't have a password, so Tan Zui took it and pressed it a few times, and only entered the cell phone number.

He didn't want to click on other people's WeChat, so he threw the phone back on Jiang Chu's stomach, and went to touch his phone under the pillow.

Jiang Chu picked up the phone and looked at it. Tan Zui wrote "Qin Zui" in his address book.

He dialed Tan Zui, and a bell like a broken gong suddenly exploded nearby, which made Jiang Chu startled.

It's almost time to catch up with the broken trumpets that play square dance music every day in the garden of the community.

"What's going on?" He looked at the phone that Tan Zuigang took out.

Qin Zui held a thick and old cell phone that looked like an unearthed cultural relic, and the paint was a little peeled off on the edges, and cut off Jiang Chu's call with a blank expression.

Jiang Chu opened his mouth, he really wanted to say "what are you getting here", after thinking about it, it might be that Tan Zui's father used it before, so he could only keep his mouth shut.

He sat up with one arm propped back, and called out his QR code for Tan Zui to scan.

Tan Zui leaned against him and pressed the phone, and Jiang Chu felt disturbed when he scanned the logo on the back of the fuselage that was exposed between Qin Zui's fingers.

o...

No, can this thing scan codes?

Why are there two rows of keyboards underneath?

Qin Zui pressed the WeChat icon on the desktop, and the two of them stared at the screen for a few seconds before opening it.

Tan Zui pressed "Scan" again, and after clicking it, it went dark for a while, Jiang Chu's screen went off, and he turned it on again, finally the scan code box on Qin Zui's phone was displayed.

"Your mobile phone..." Jiang Chu could hardly control his expression when he heard the loud beep when he successfully scanned the QR code, "It's getting old."

Tan Zui ignored him, and clicked a few more times with an indifferent face. Jiang Chu finally received his friend application.

"Q Ersheng Most" applied to add you as well...

"What's all this!" Jiang Chu couldn't take it anymore, and threw his phone on the bed.

Tan most likely was making a note for Jiang Chu, leaning against the cabinet and continuing to press his phone, ignoring him.

"You can type in pinyin, Qiyin! q! What q twice..." Jiang Chu almost laughed angrily, "Is it because your mobile phone can't type it?"

"Have you finished adding?" Tan finally glanced at him, implying that he should leave immediately after adding.

"Your cell phone doesn't work." Jiang Chu stood up and walked to the living room.

He couldn't care less about what was left behind, he himself came from school days, if Tan Zuiminger took this crap to school, he would have no friends as soon as he showed up.

"I'll take you out to buy one now, or I'll get you an old one first." Jiang Chu found out the mobile phone he had just replaced two months ago, it was okay, quite new.

Not Xin is also [-] times stronger than Qin Zuo's o.

"Change the card, your old cell phone can be saved if you want to." He threw the cell phone to Tan Zui.

Tan Zui frowned and looked at Jiang Chu.

"What are you looking at? If you think your mobile phone is easy to hold, why don't you take it with you when you go out to eat?" Jiang Chu leaned against the door frame and looked back resolutely, uncompromising on this issue.

Qin Zui didn't refute this too real question, he thought for a while, and only asked, "How much is it for you."

"Don't mention this old phone." Jiang Chu said, "I changed your WeChat name too."

Jiang Chu really couldn't figure it out, he had to be called wrong many times before he could think of such a name.

Regarding this suggestion, Tan didn't take it seriously, and just said one word: "No."

"You..." Jiang Chu was almost speechless. He tilted his head and laughed, then looked at Tan Zui and said, "It would be great if you changed it to be the most ruthless! The coolest! The most awesome! The most awesome! Can you, Qin Ersheng is the most?"

The corner of Tan Ersheng's mouth couldn't help but curl up, looking at the phone in his hand, then tilting his head back to look at Jiang Chu, as if he thought he was very funny.

Jiang Chu was about to say something, when Tan Zui's phone that looked like a broken gong suddenly rang.

Tan Zui glanced at the caller ID and looked at Jiang Chu, probably meaning to let him go out and answer the call himself.

Jiang Chu had to go without him looking at him, he really couldn't hear the movement, the sound waves polluted him.

He took his mobile phone from the bed to go out, and thoughtfully brought Jiang Chu to the door, thinking in his heart that if he was so wary, he might be Tan Zui's girlfriend at his small county home.

But the speaker of the copycat phone was too exaggerated, and there was still a crack in the door that was not closed tightly. When Qin Zui answered the phone, Jiang Chu could hear the voice coming from his phone.

It was quite vague, and when he came up, he yelled "Brother Xiao Most".

It's a pity that it's not a girlfriend, but a boy.

This dog has a temper and has friends at home.

No wonder Tan Zui had been staying at his house for so many days, and he never heard him call or answer the phone. It turned out that he always contacted him when he went to work and was not at home.

Jiang Chu couldn't help imagining a male classmate who was about the same age as Tan Zui, holding an oqqo that matched Tan Zui's o in his hand.

He made a small fuss at the door, and Tan Zui gave a low "hmm" to the phone, walked over two steps, and pushed the door shut from the inside with a "click".

"Damn." Jiang Chu almost got his nose squeezed, smiled and kicked Qin Zui's door gently, and went to the study to catch up with his own work.

Isn't this also very soft to speak?