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The atmosphere in the guest room was weird, almost frozen air flowed out from the half-open door, flooding Yang Yan's mouth and nose.

Yang Yan watched the clothes swaying slightly in Lin Siji's hands.The heavy feeling of suffocation came straight over him, his eyes darkened, and he stammered to explain: Ah, this... I bought this one before, and I wanted to change the style, but... but after buying it, I found it inappropriate, so I put it in the closet. Gray out. "

Lin Siji lowered his head to look at the coat, then raised his eyes to look at Yang Yan.

Being scrutinized, Yang Yan was inexplicably nervous.Holding the door frame, he quietly stood up straighter.

After several seconds of unbearable pain, Lin Siji nodded slowly, and said in approval: "It's not suitable."

Yang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he didn't let out the breath, and Lin Siji spoke again.

"But this dress doesn't look like it hasn't been worn a few times."

Lin Siji commented objectively.

Yang Yan raised his heart just after he let go: "Ah, that's true... I didn't find it suitable after wearing it a few times."

"Oh, so." Lin Siji said.

Lin Siji seemed to be very interested in this coat that didn't match Yang Yan's style and hadn't been worn a few times.He raised the hanger and studied the texture of the fabric with great interest.

Yang Yan hesitated again and again, and asked, "Maybe...do you want to wear it?"

"Oh?" Lin Siji asked sharply, "Can't I wear it?"

"No..." Yang Yan supported his forehead with some headaches, he gently rubbed his temples, and whispered, "It's not impossible..."

Lin Siji turned to look at him, and made a comment: "You don't seem to be very willing to let me wear it."

"……No."

The speed at which Yang Yan rubbed his temples suddenly accelerated.

Seeing his "what on earth do you want" expression of daring to be angry but not speaking, Lin Siji smiled, not being funny anymore.

"Just kidding, don't be so nervous." Lin Siji said, hanging the clothes back in the closet.

Yang Yan was completely relieved, and his tense back gradually relaxed.

According to what Yang Yan said before, Lin Siji found unpacked pajamas, towels, underwear from the upper left corner of the closet...

He took out these items one by one, turned around holding them, and walked towards the door.

Yang Yan took a step back to make room for him.

When Lin Siji walked to the door frame, Yang Yan grabbed his cuff.

"Is there anything you want for dinner?" Yang Yan raised his head slightly and asked.

"Eat so early?" Lin Siji asked in surprise, "It's not three o'clock yet."

"Didn't you not eat all day, and you didn't order at the coffee shop..." Yang Yan said, "You go ahead, I ordered takeaway, and it will take time to deliver it."

"Hmm..." Lin Siji thought for a while and asked, "Are there any ingredients in the refrigerator?"

"... Should?" Yang Yan said uncertainly.

"If you have something, make it yourself." Lin Siji said, "I'm not used to takeaway, the oil is too greasy."

Yang Yan thought, the boxed lunches of the film crew were also a lot of greasy food, but Lin Siji still ate cleanly every day, and there was no sign of being picky at all.

But Yang Yan recalled the university, when Lin Siji was really picky about his food.When they went out to eat, Lin Siji took a bite of the food, if he didn't like it, he just put down his chopsticks, he would rather be hungry than eat.

Because of Lin Siji's picky eating habits, Yang Yan often skipped classes to accompany him and ran long distances, just to eat at those restaurants that were recognized by Lin Siji but refused to deliver food to Nanyi because of the distance.

Lin Siji was really strange.

Yang Yan thought.

There is a switch on the taste, you can switch at any time whether you are picky or not.

He thought about calculating good and bad like this for a long time, and then suddenly realized that whether it was good or bad, it had nothing to do with him.

"Yes." Yang Yan said, "What do you need, I will order takeaway to deliver what you don't need."

Lin Siji thought about it and said, "Potatoes, tomatoes, lean meat, green onions and garlic... Do you usually eat noodles?"

Do not eat, pasta is too easy to gain weight.

Yang Yan thought.

In fact, I seldom even eat dinner.

He said, "Eat."

"Okay." Lin Siji smiled, "Then there are noodles."

Lin Siji went into the bathroom, and Yang Yan lingered near the door.As soon as the water sounded, he was like a clockwork doll awakened, sneaking into the guest room quickly.

Yang Yan opened the closet door, quickly pulled off other clothes, took out the abrupt coat, and carried it back to her bedroom.

He hung the coat in the closet in his room, took a step back to see the effect, and then pulled up the clothes on both sides to cover the coat.

The coat was so tightly covered that not even a single corner could be exposed, so Yang Yan stopped in satisfaction.

Yang Yan didn't dare to leave the coat in the guest room, he was afraid that Lin Siji would have a whim in the middle of the night, so he took it out and studied it carefully.

If you remember something, it's not good.

Yang Yan closed the cabinet door and walked out of the bedroom.

He walked briskly to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, and checked the ingredients.

Yang Yan doesn't often cook.

This is his own statement.

After witnessing Yang Yan's performance of burning the ceiling, Wu Zai sincerely gave advice.

"Ancestor, if you don't take your life too seriously, don't go into the kitchen without the fire brigade by your side."

Regarding his words, Yang Yan said that he was very offended.

But the scorched black ceiling objectively stated his astonishing culinary skills. For the safety of himself and his neighbors, Yang Yan never fired again after that.

There are three eggs, two tomatoes, and a handful of green onions in the refrigerator.

The last time Yang Miao came, there was no food left.

Although he is considered a celebrity outside, but to his sister, Yang Yan is a willful child who has not grown up.Yang Miao was always worried about this younger brother who didn't know how to take care of her since she was a child, and felt that there would be problems with him living alone, and she was even more critical of his unhealthy eating habits of taking out food every now and then, so she would come to Yang Yan's side from time to time to go down The chef gave him a better diet.

Although Yang Yan felt that her arrival was purely lowering her living standard.

"Can my brother-in-law swallow your dishes?" Yang Yan asked indifferently, looking at a table of unrecognizable cuisines.

"I don't need to cook at home." Yang Miao said confidently, "Your brother-in-law can't eat even if he wants to, so don't feel bad about your boy taking advantage of it."

Yang Yan took a sip of the soup, resisting the urge to spit it out and swallowed it with difficulty.

For a while, he couldn't tell whether the bowl of chicken soup that looked like an overturned salt shaker was more intimidating, or the dog food was more difficult to eat.

But under Yang Miao's expectant eyes, he still finished the soup

Yang Yan poked the tomato lightly, the overly soft touch made his scalp numb.

The last time Yang Miao came was before he joined the group.Now it seems that these ingredients, which have been stored for a month and a half, have obviously not survived the test of time.

Yang Yan cleared the ingredients out of the refrigerator and threw them all into the trash can.He turned on his phone and purchased ingredients according to the list given by Lin Siji.

When the food was delivered, Lin Siji just came out of the bathroom.

His hair was completely wet, and the slightly tightened front of his pajamas was stained with water droplets, with obvious dark marks.

The wet hair on the forehead was messed up by Lin Siji, and his lazy eyes escaped from the cover of the towel and bangs, falling on Yang Yan in pieces.

Yang Yan suddenly shook his head, feeling that the scene in front of him was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere...

Also waiting outside by himself, Lin Siji came out of the bathroom with an ambiguous mist.

"Are you obsessed with cleanliness?" At that time, Yang Yan raised his head and looked at Lin Siji who came out of the door. There was a little dissatisfaction in his words... No, maybe it was not dissatisfaction, but some kind of self-willedness.

At that time, Yang Yan had unscrupulous exercise of this willful power under Lin Siji.

He looked at Lin Siji, and his tone seemed to be reproachful, but also coquettish: "You washed for two and a half hours."

At that time, he was sitting on the squeaky little bed, and the cheap hotel with less than 100 yuan provided services that perfectly matched the price.There are many wooden thorns on the wooden bedside, which can get into the skin if you are not careful, causing pain and itching.The floors are also made of cheap wood and the sound insulation is poor.During the two and a half hours waiting for Lin Siji to come out, apart from the sound of water, Yang Yan also heard the whole process of the couple upstairs, from quarreling to fighting to rolling on the bed.

The stains on the wall were very obvious, and two or three cockroaches swaggered into the gap in front of Yang Yan, as if they were the owners of the house, and Yang Yan and Lin Siji were unwelcome guests.

This terrible situation made Yang Yan, who usually didn't pay much attention to the living environment, feel horrified, let alone Lin Siji, who had extremely strict requirements on sanitary conditions.

After entering the room, Yang Yan looked around for a week, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly turned his head to stare at Lin Siji.

He was afraid that Lin Siji would not be able to accept such a grand occasion", so he fled through the window in a panic.

This is the fourth floor after all.

People will die.

Fortunately, apart from the expected bad face, Lin Siji didn't show any other extreme reactions.

Just as Yang Yan was relieved, Lin Siji plunged into the bathroom and didn't come out for two and a half hours.

"Actually, I only washed for an hour and 15 minutes." Lin Siji carefully squeezed through the corridor, trying not to let the freshly changed clothes rub against the walls of the narrow passage, "In the rest of the time, I washed the entire bathroom. over again."

"Oh." Yang Yan suddenly realized, and he muttered, "No wonder... just now, water kept spraying from the bathroom wall, and the floor of the room was quite wet."

Yang Yan wanted to raise his head and say something to Lin Siji, but Lin Siji's body exuded a low and heavy breath, the corners of his mouth twitched abnormally, the blue veins on his forehead appeared and disappeared, and his eyes were vigilantly examining the stains on the surrounding walls. A dejected look stained by a dirty environment.

This rare embarrassment was far from his usual image of planning his plans no matter what he encountered.It looked pitiful and funny, like a red-haired fox hugging its shaved tail.

Looking at him like this, Yang Yan felt both distressed and soft-hearted.He stepped forward and opened his arms, trying to hug him.

"You didn't take a shower..." Lin Siji muttered dissatisfiedly, "You smell like that moldy quilt..."

While he was disgusted, he still put his arms around Yang Yan's waist and pulled him into his arms.

"But I also cleaned the bathroom... so it's even."

Cicadas chirping regularly outside the window.

In the last chirping of cicadas at the end of summer, a fox with a bald tail hugged his musty little flame.