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Before Xiong Xi's pants were off, Lin Zhengqi squeezed into the cubicle on his own, took off the shorts without much concern, twisted the water to hang on the outlet pipe, turned the handle and turned on the switch, and cold water poured in .

Lin Zhengqi was shivering from the cold. Seeing that Xiong Xi was still standing beside him like a telegraph pole, he patted him on the shoulder, "What are you thinking, wash up quickly."

Only then did Xiong Xi move again, and put the shorts on the water pipe with a natural expression, and quickly rinsed them under the already warm water.

When Lin Zhengqi was about to wash, he suddenly flicked Xiong Xi's bird with his hands. Xiong Xi took a breath of air when he flicked, took a step back and hit the partition.

Seeing Xiong Xi frown in pain, Lin Zhengqi smiled heartlessly, "Your ones are just like mine, they're all skewed to the right."

Just take a shower, why can't you be serious...

Xiong Xi ignored Lin Zhengqi, took the towel hanging on the hook, wiped the water off his body, and began to put on his underwear. In the end, he was only halfway through. Lin Zhengqi, who had been left out for many days, raised his hand, Water splashed on Xiong Xi's waist, and the new underwear was half wet.

Xiong Xi turned his head and stared at him, Lin Zhengqi turned off the switch and smiled meanly, "Oh, I'm sorry, my hands are slippery."

Xiong Xi gestured at him with the middle finger speechlessly, continued to put on his shorts, and before he walked out of the cubicle, he turned on the shower switch and drenched Lin Zhengqi who was wearing his pants right under the shower.

Although it was summer, the wind that night was a bit autumnal and cool. The two men who walked home in wet underwear felt their butts were chilly along the way...

Swimming for several days in a row, maybe because Xiong Xi had to talk to Lin Zhengqi to learn movements in the swimming pool, and it was not easy to talk in the swimming pool and put on a cold face after returning home. The relationship between the two has eased. few.

Lin Zhengqi didn't care about these details at all. He only regarded Xiong Xi as a child with a temper, and didn't think he was weird or anything. At most, he was just annoying sometimes.

The days passed day by day, and it was late August in a blink of an eye.

The weather is so hot that even a dirty woman doesn't want to go to the balcony to bask in the sun, and a lazy person like Lin Zhengqi just wants to stay and have fun in the air-conditioned room.His savings have been spent on medical treatment and recuperation for nearly a month, and he took on a few illustration jobs to do at home, earning money for food, but the rent that needs to be paid in advance cannot be paid for temporarily, and Xiong Xi paid it. .

Resting on weekends, Xiong Xi couldn't stand the mess made by Lin Zhengqi in the house, so he cleaned up and swept the floor, and then took water and a mop and started mopping every corner.

There was a black cat dragging on the white mop. Wherever the mop was thrown, the filthy woman would hug the mop and crawl wherever she went. She looked exactly like her shameless master.

Because of the intrusion of the filthy woman, the cleaning work became more difficult. When Xiong Xi finished procrastinating and stopped to rest, Lin Zhengqi happened to come out of the study to pour water. Seeing that Xiong Xi's forehead was covered with sweat, he put down the cup in his hand, Squatting down to hug the dirty woman away, but the dirty woman is having fun with the "mop spirit", refusing to let go of her claws, vowing to live and die with the mop.

Lin Zhengqi scolded her sharply, "Release quickly, or I'll chop off your claws!"

The dirty woman wrinkled her nose and opened her mouth: "Meow!"

Are you crazy!

Xiong Xi watched the two bickering, went to take a sip of cold water, didn't pay attention, and took the mug that Lin Zhengqi put on the top of the bucket just now to use.

When he finished drinking the water and casually put the cup back to its original position, Lin Zhengqi didn't know how to coax or threaten the lazy cat to leave the mop.

Xiong Xi went to the bathroom to change the water and washed the mop before coming out to continue working. Lin Zhengqi hugged the dirty woman and faced him, pinched one of the dirty woman's paws and touched the sweat on Xiong Xi's forehead, "Look at you Brother Xiong Xi is tired, he really has nothing to do."

Xiong Xi tilted his head to stop him from getting nervous.

What the hell is "Brother Xiong Xi"?Didn't that stupid cat call Lin Zhengqi Papa?

And that cat just kept holding the dirty mop head, groping after washing its paws!

He was still depressed about his face being "stained". Lin Zhengqi had already gone to the study, and by the way tied the cat teasing stick to the desk for the filthy woman to play with, so don't disturb Xiong Xi from doing big things.

Click on the chat box, and see Aite himself in the group that has been muted and can chat, click in and look at the picture of the sample booklet sent by the group leader.

The parts of Feng Han's personal blog that required his design had already been handed in, and the studio didn't default on the manuscript fee, and the money was sent to him before the book was printed.And just after the manuscript was handed in, the studio gave him a new job, which was cover design and illustration, and the heroine was still called Hua Sixi...

Lin Zhengqi: "Could the author be a little less lazy in naming his name -_-#"

The group leader explained: "This is not a book written by Feng Han, but a detective novel written by the original master Duan Fang. Feng Han's book is a fan novel, which is a brand new story written using the name and characters in the original book. For this For the promotion of my personal blog, Duanfang has written a special feature novel, so I need you to make another cover and draw two postcards."

Lin Zhengqi: "Oh... I don't really understand, but it's okay, just send me the manuscript."

That day, he was full of joy watching the development of the familiar story with a different name. He felt that it was more atmospheric than the one he had read before, and the tacit understanding between the characters and the handling of the case were more sophisticated, but...why is it the last page? , Hua Sixi and Chen Huan haven't rolled the lawn yet?

Once you accept the setting that they will become lovers in the end, it seems a bit uncomfortable to see them worshiping as life and death brothers...

In short, he dutifully and quickly handed in the draft, and played against Feng Han a few times in his spare time—with Xiong Xi.

"Meow~" After having played with the cat teaser, the dirty woman began to pick up Lin Zhengqi's trousers, wanting him to play with her.

Lin Zhengqi looked down at the lovely and pitiful filthy woman, her big eyes were watery, and she was winking at himself. He felt that he really had no resistance to the cute little girl, so he bent down to pick up the cat, feeling like The dirty woman played for a while, and an hour passed...

Xiong Xi has already cleaned and tidied up the house. He took out the semi-finished steak from the refrigerator, fried it in a frying pan, poured black pepper juice on it, and put it on the plate. The vegetable salad was also half-finished, so he took it out of the box and rinsed it with water. Rinse, put it in a big bowl, squeeze the salad dressing and mix, and lunch is ready.

He untied the apron around his waist and went to the study to ask Lin Zhengqi to eat.

The sun in the study room is very sunny, the air conditioner is blowing suddenly, and there is a small red rope dancing in the air outlet. Lin Zhengqi is cutting the nails of the dirty woman, and while cutting, he whispers to appease the stupid cat who wants to move around, with a gentle expression It's like the mother who coaxed herself to drink Chinese medicine when she was a child.

Sometimes a momentary scene freezes into a painting.

Xiong Xi couldn't explain why he was moved, as if the one being taken care of in Lin Zhengqi's arms was not a dirty woman, but himself, or his childhood self who had been treated so tenderly.

He knocked on the door, "Let's eat."

The dirty woman was disturbed, and ran out of the house in a "swish" regardless of Lin Zhengqi's persuasion.

Lin Zhengqi said in a complaining tone, "Really, the cut is only two away. You came at a really bad time."

After listening to him quietly, Xiong Xi turned around and went to the living room, and returned to the study with the filthy woman with toilet paper in her mouth, held her down and said to Lin Zhengqi, "Quickly cut."

The dirty woman didn't dare to provoke Xiong Xi, she clenched the toilet paper in her mouth with tears in her eyes...

I don't know if he is addicted to clipping the dirty woman's nails. After taking a shower at night and cutting his fingernails and toenails, Lin Zhengqi rushed to Xiong Xi with the nail clippers in hand.

Xiong Xi looked at him suspiciously, "Huh?"

Lin Zhengqi smiled, "Let me cut your nails."

As a man with excellent living habits, Xiong Xi looked at his hands, and then showed Lin Zhengqi that they were clean and tidy, and there was no need to cut them.

Lin Zhengqi glanced over Xiong Xi's ten fingers, feeling a little disappointed, then moved his gaze down to Xiong Xi's feet, "Are your feet smelly?"

Xiong Xi was sitting on the bed. Hearing what he said, he picked up one foot and smelled it, then shook his head, "It doesn't stink."

Hearing this, Lin Zhengqi sat directly on the bed, took Xiong Xi's feet and placed them on his lap, waved the nail clippers and began to cut them earnestly.

During the day, he thought that it was not the filthy woman who had his nails clipped in Lin Zhengqi's arms, but he didn't expect it to come true at night.

Because both feet were on Lin Zhengqi's lap, Xiong Xi simply lay down and put his hands behind his head to enjoy Lin Zhengqi's considerate service.

When I was a child, when I was very young, probably just in the first grade, Xiong Xi, who went out to play with the children, didn't know why his fingernails were full of mud, and his hands couldn't be washed clean.

Xiong Xi couldn't stand dirty nails, and was unhappy playing with Lin Zhengqi, so he raised his head and raised his hands and said to him, "Brother, cut it for me."

At that time, it seemed that nail clippers were not used at home, or Lin Zhengqi could not find them.

Anyway, he found a pair of large scissors in the end. The scissors were used to process ingredients, and there was a fishy smell on them.

The two children sat facing the light, both holding their breath and not daring to move.

Lin Zhengqi was also so gentle that day, he gently touched Xiong Xi's head, looked at the blood that was bleeding from the tender Xiong Xiong's fingers, and said to him, "Shut up, don't cry."