Zhou Shiyi now shoulders the task of calling Xie Chuhong to get up, unlike when he was alone before, he almost changed his procrastination problem.

As soon as the alarm clock rang, just as he was about to get up and get dressed, the person sleeping next to him sat up, which shocked Zhou Shiyi a lot.

"Why did you get up so fast today?"

This person usually stays in bed. In the past few days, he has been suffering from a cold, and he can't wake up in the morning.

Xie Chuhong vaguely asked him for his own clothes: "Maybe I have a cold and heard that I need to take medicine today, so I was so scared that I recovered."

The two of them slept together naked once after drinking too much that day, and they never wore clothes other than shorts to sleep.

Zhou Shiyi slept outside, and it was incredible to pass the clothes on the back of the chair: "I can see that you really want to go to practice."

Xie Chuhong grinned: "I don't look like a goblin who absorbs yang energy. If I sleep with you for one night, all diseases will be cured."

It wasn't that Xie Chuhong was talking nonsense just to go out. When he woke up last night, he was refreshed. His lips, which had been pale for several days, were also red, and most of his nasal voice disappeared.

"It means that it was too late for you to sleep with me last night, so go to bed early?" Zhou Shi glanced at him.

Xie Chuhong nodded, deeply convinced: "It's very possible."

After the sound fell, the two of them sat side by side on the bed and giggled.

Xie Chuhong has been with Zhou Shiyi for a long time now, and he can't remember the way he used to laugh when he was in business.

It's just silly, and I'm having fun about some inexplicable things every day.

When Qiuyun brought breakfast to the table from the kitchen, there was another burst of laughter from the second bedroom.

While wearing a bow tie, Zhou Changde was curious about the extraordinarily sumptuous breakfast on the table: "Why did you get up so early today?"

Qiuyun watched the two children wash up and come out of the room, she hesitated to speak and shook her head: "Chuhong's illness has not recovered, I hope he eats better in the morning."

"What's good to eat...Wow!" Zhou Shiyi was talking, when he was surprised by the vegetable porridge, egg pancakes, and small cold dishes on the table, and asked his mother with a smile on his face, "Mom, are you the company Did something good happen to you, why did you suddenly change your sex?"

Qiu Yun put the chopsticks on the table with a "snap": "What is a sudden sex change? I used to serve you well?"

Zhou Shiyi said something wrong, so he naturally imitated his father's skillful submissiveness, and praised his mother's make-up today, which suits her clothes very well.

Sure enough, Qiuyun lost her temper very quickly, and picked up her chopsticks again: "It's nothing good, you guys are not training tomorrow, so I'll feed you more."

Compared with Zhou Changde, Xie Chuhong has always been more interested in Qiu Yun's work: "Auntie is very interesting working in a fashion magazine, and I can meet many artists."

"I don't know if it's interesting or not. I've been used to it for so many years." Qiu Yun said with downcast eyes, seemingly unintentionally, "Is there any female artist that Chu Hong likes? When the time comes, I can help you get an autograph."

But before it was the person's turn to speak, her son's idiot first refused: "No need, mom, Chuhong knows fewer female artists than I do, and doesn't care about these at all."

Qiuyun paused for a second: "What about male artists? It's okay to like men."

Zhou Shiyi didn't care: "He really doesn't like the entertainment industry, so why ask men and women separately."

Xie Chuhong's heart tightened, and then he suddenly realized something was wrong.

He just caught a cold two days ago, and his mind was not clear. Today, as soon as he recovered from his illness, the signal returned.

In particular, he also noticed that the uncle beside him, who was originally concentrating on drinking porridge, suddenly looked up at his aunt, as if something was wrong.

At the whole dinner table, except for Zhou Shiyi, who was eating and talking to Xie Chuhong about the wonderful artists her mother met at work.

I don't know if it was because of Xie Chuhong's illness this week, Zhou Shiyi was suffocated, no one spoke or what, Qiu Yun never knew her son could speak so well.

Once a seed of doubt is planted, it takes root and sprouts immediately.

As soon as Qiuyun drove her two children to school, she received a call from her husband.

"I didn't have a chance to ask you in the morning. Are you still thinking about what happened last night?"

Zhou Changde later thought carefully about Qiu Yun's state during this period, and guessed that she really took it to heart.

Qiu Yun looked at the traffic light counting down overhead, and said, "I got up this morning and went to the tithe room to look."

Zhou Changde: "Huh?"

He woke up with Qiuyun this morning.

It's not hard to guess what he saw, but Zhou Changde still patiently waited for his wife to tell her.

"...they didn't sleep in separate rooms for two nights, they slept together all the time." The female voice from the other end of the phone was a little lonely.

Qiuyun's mind is now full of images of seeing two children lying naked on the same bed in the morning.How could she have imagined that this was actually the first time Xie Chuhong moved in and shared the bed with Zhou Shi.

There was a few seconds of silence on both ends of the phone.

Zhou Changde no longer had the attitude of joking last night, and said seriously: "When I was in college, I often slept in their dormitory in Hecheng. I'm not saying that there is no possibility of two children having signs, but we keep this probability. , but don’t let it affect your mood too much, okay?”

Hearing the man's deep and soothing voice soothe her ears, Qiu Yun's eyelids twitched all morning before it stopped.

"Honey?"

"Understood..." Qiu Yun cleared her throat, "Maybe it's because work is too annoying recently."

Zhou Changde gave a low "hmm" and asked her, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it."

The traffic light above her head finally turned, and Qiuyun held the steering wheel and let out a long sigh of relief: "Think about it tonight, I should be free today, and go to the law firm to pick you up from get off work."

"Okay, if something happens and it's too late, remember to tell me directly, don't hurry."

A smile finally appeared on the corner of Qiuyun's mouth: "I know, I know, Zhou Lu."

In terms of hurting others, Zhou Changde has been doing a good job since they fell in love and got married for so many years.

Even though he obviously works farther away, he still insists on letting her drive the only car in the family, just because he doesn't want her to squeeze the subway in high heels, and doesn't want her to think about makeup on the way to work.

After this morning, Xie Chuhong has basically confirmed in his heart that Zhou's mother is suspicious of him, but he has no chance to tell Zhou Shiyi at all.

As soon as the two got out of the car, someone grabbed their shoulders.

Xie Chuhong thought that the person behind him was Xia Wanli, and subconsciously wanted to push him away, but when the person behind him spoke, the gender was obviously wrong.

"Squad leader, good morning tithe."

"Disciplinary Committee?" Xie Chuhong was a little surprised.

"I feel that you are much better. You can't even hear the nasal sound when you speak." The Disciplinary Committee raised his glasses and smiled. Today is also a very energetic short hair.

Xie Chuhong replied, "It's much better", but in fact he was still a little distracted.

This is the first time he and the Disciplinary Committee have been classmates for so long, and he greeted each other in the morning: "I should be able to go to training with you tomorrow."

But the Disciplinary Committee frowned at the person who came behind him: "A comrade who doesn't want to slip away is not a good comrade. Your thinking, squad leader, is very problematic."

Xie Chuhong turned his head, and the sports committee put his hand on his shoulder: "If I were you, even if I took a cold shower, I would continue to train tomorrow to get rid of my illness. Why are you so active, monitor?"

The Commission for Discipline Inspection knew about this issue: "Of course it's because Zhou Shiyi went."

The Sports Commissioner's face was full of horror: "You guys really love each other better than gold, so I agree with you to announce your relationship just because of this."

Xie Chuhong's forehead twitched, and when he was about to speak, Zhou Shiyi laughed heartlessly beside him and said: "It's not enough to announce the relationship, keep a low profile."

Later, Xie Chuhong was brought into the classroom by the sports committee, and he greeted him with a few energetic "good mornings". The morning light shone in from the window through the shade of the trees, and all the faces in the classroom looking at him were warm.

Xie Chuhong sat back in his seat and couldn't help asking his brother in a low voice: "Did so many people greet me when I entered the classroom?"

After finally waiting for an opportunity to tease him, Zhou Shiyi naturally would not let it go, and deliberately said: "In the past, our squad leader was such a high-altitude flower. He was so emotional that he disturbed the gods by calling out indiscriminately."

Xie Chuhong was angry: "It's not that exaggerated, I don't laugh every day."

Looking at the vivid face in front of him, Zhou Shiyi moved faster than his brain, raised his hand and pinched it: "Did you call it laughing before? No one dared to say hello to you when laughing."

Xie Chuhong's eyes widened at the time, and before the slap hit Zhou Shiyi's wrist, the other side of his face was grabbed by Xia Wanli who came in from the door, yelling that Zhou Shiyi would grab him as soon as he pulled him, pretending to be blind , I didn't care about my "reverse to you" eyes, which aroused laughter around me.

Xie Chuhong thought about it later, everyone's change was mostly caused by the volleyball match yesterday.

He used to be alone at a single table, and he was always satisfied that no one was boring to bother him.

But now seeing everyone bustling around, Xie Chuhong actually felt that this was not bad.

class.

The first thing Bai Siming did when he entered the classroom was to confirm his intentions to everyone: "No one in our class asked for leave this year, so I didn't miss any text messages or miss calls, right?"

Those who are reluctant and unwilling to work at the bottom deserve to be sparse.

In addition to grades, No. [-] Middle School also values ​​students' physical fitness.

No one in their class was weak or sick, and the school took them out to practice on Saturday when they were supposed to be in class. It was really hard to come up with any legitimate reason to ask for leave.

Bai Siming deliberately looked at Xie Chuhong on the podium and asked, "What about the monitor, doesn't the monitor ask for leave?"

After the volleyball game yesterday, let alone their third graders, the whole school would know that Xie Chuhong had a bad cold recently, and envy many of them who didn't want to go out to practice.

But Xia Wanli hurriedly answered: "Chuhong is already much better! You don't need to ask for leave, Laobai!"

"Sure?"

"Of course!" Xia Wanli seemed to be afraid that Xie Chuhong would go back on his word and let him escape, and explained the reason in the next sentence with his teeth bared, "Chuhong is much better today, it seems that because of what happened last night. After sleeping, when the two of them sleep again tonight, they will definitely be fine when they wake up tomorrow!"

Yi Ming and Bai Siming: "?"

It was still in class, and Class [-] and Class [-] of the third year of senior high school were accustomed to hearing the roar of laughter from the classroom next door.

A class of political teachers in class hated iron and steel, and scolded the stunned students below: "Learning is also a matter of method and skill. You can't just rely on quantitative change to promote qualitative change. You should reflect on the difference between the main contradiction and the secondary contradiction. What is it, why do they have good grades in the third class, and they can still be so happy every day."

In the third class classroom.

Today's happiness maker is still sitting in his seat and having fun with everyone, only Chi Che can see the flash of self-satisfaction in his eyes.

The little liar.

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