Apocalyptic Tundra Age

You can't be as knowledgeable as a silly dog!

After Xu Zhonglei washed his feet outside the house, he took off his work jacket and outer pants that were contaminated by yellow mud before entering the door.As for the dogs, don’t they like playing with mud?Don't come back.

"Brother?" Cheng Yuming, who was sitting on the sofa and hiding under the quilt, sneered at him, "Do you have any clothes?"

The leaking collarbone and the pile of clothes thrown at the gate said everything - Cheng Yuming took off his clothes, most likely because he disliked his dirty clothes.

"It's the first time someone took off their clothes and waited for me to go home. Don't say it, it tastes pretty good." Xu Zhonglei smiled while throwing his coat hanging in the entrance, "Put it on first, I'll find it for you."

"Pants!"

"Lingerie!"

"sweater!"

"coat!"

"Pants!"

"Do you want to wear woolen trousers? Wool ones, down ones, and big cotton trousers, what do you like? I'll look for them again."

"Enough is enough, there is no need for woolen trousers." Cheng Yuming's left and right hands shook each other to catch the coat thrown by Xu Zhonglei, and a pair of black trousers hung on his shoulders.

"When I bought the jacket and trousers, I chose one size bigger. You are taller than me, so it should fit you well. The sweater is big and loose, so it's not a big problem. As for the close-fitting things, you can get used to it." Xu Zhonglei thought of the close-fitting "Xiao Cheng, didn't you come to our place and haven't taken a shower yet?"

Cheng Yuming, who was putting on underwear, stopped, raised his hand, and said in surrender: "Hehe, brother, yes, there is no place to take a shower, and I haven't touched it much, so I just forgot. Immediately, immediately!"

Xu Zhonglei wrapped the wounded leg in plastic wrap, dragged him into the bathroom, and then rummaged through the cabinets to get out new towels, bath towels, and stuffed them in with a large iron bucket of freshly boiled hot water.

"Scrub! There is a scrub scrub on the table, you rub it hard, don't come out until it's clean!"

After Xu Zhonglei settled down, Cheng Yuming took a bath himself, so he was a little better than Cheng Yuming.

Things had to be done one by one, taking a bath, preparing dinner, washing clothes, and washing quilts, but Xu Zhonglei had finished all the operations, and Cheng Yuming hadn't come out yet.

"Xiao Cheng, why haven't you finished washing?" Xu Zhonglei couldn't see anything through the dim door.

"Brother, you come in, the door is unlocked, crap, I fell to the ground! I can't get up, I'm cramping!" Cheng Yuming's small voice was gnashing his teeth and rattling at the door.

Xu Zhonglei turned the handle slightly to the right, and the door opened.

Xiao Cheng was lying sprawled in the shower room, with his elbows on the ground, his left foot turned to the right, and his right foot facing the sky. An iron bucket lying horizontally was lying side by side with Cheng Yuming. The water vapor was lingering, and Cheng Yuming's expression could not be seen clearly.

"Brother, am I going to be disabled? My brain can't control my lower body! I can't get up!"

Xu Zhonglei was startled, his nice roommate was going to be disabled soon?What should I do for the rest of my life? I can’t use my lower body anymore?This situation can't be moved casually, can it?

Cheng Yuming murmured the story in Xu Zhonglei's ear: he accidentally slipped and fell backwards, and his back hit the steps, and it was like this now.

Without blood flowing into rivers, it shouldn't be a big problem.Xu Zhonglei lifted up Xiao Cheng's naked upper body, and looked at his back. There was a horizontal red mark on his back, with only a little bit of broken skin.

"Brother? Brother Stone? What's going on in the future?"

Xu Zhonglei pulled Cheng Yuming and lifted it vigorously. Unfortunately, this person was too heavy for him to lift.

Seeing Cheng Yuming's desperate look, he held his breath and slapped him on the head, "Fart! Look at your injured foot, huh? Take a good look at yourself. If you are really paraplegic, you can still Control your feet and lift them up?"

Xu Zhonglei casually pulled a towel to wrap Cheng Yuming's injured foot, and motioned him to step on it. Sure enough, with the strength of his support, Cheng Yuming stood up well.

"Ahhh! I fell a little harder, and I kept holding my foot up again. Of course I couldn't get up. I'm so stupid!" Cheng Yuming scolded himself while leaning hard on Xu Zhonglei.

"Damn it! Cheng Yuming, classmate Domain Name! Why are you so gay! What do you want to do with no clothes on?" Cheng Yuming's big body and beautiful body made Xu Zhonglei feel the crisis.

"Excited, sorry."

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Waking up the next morning, looking at Cheng Yuming who was sleeping soundly next to him, Xu Zhonglei was very confused. How did things become so gay?This is the first man in his bed, right?terrible!

No matter, gay is gay, besides this matter, Xu Zhonglei still feels a little uneasy.

I remembered.

Where is the dog?The dog forgot!Leave the dog outside!