Today's Shura field is also very lively

There is a thick carpet under the sofa. The man in the gray sweater has slightly long black hair, which hangs in pieces around his neck. A dazzlingly white wrist is exposed from the sleeve of the soft gray sweater.

Under the bright light, Chen Qi, who was leaning on the sofa, picked up the cat, tilted his head slightly and said, "It seems to like you very much."

The cat in his arms poked out its furry head and howled softly at the man, its ears pricked up in excitement.

Yan Huan stepped on an ill-fitting shoe cover, half squatted in front of Chen Qi, reached out and touched the tip of the cat's nose with a low smile and said, "I was by the way."

Seeming to have thought of something, Yan Huan laughed and said softly, "The same one from before."

Both of them like Chen Qi very much, and they like to be around Chen Qi all day long.

Chen Qi paused slightly, and Yan Huan seemed to realize something, a little embarrassed, subconsciously withdrew her fingers, and remained silent without speaking.

Yan Huan lowered her head and didn't look up at Chen Qi's reaction. Perhaps in Chen Qi's eyes, the mission world she experienced was just as sparse and ordinary as the data that was run on weekdays.

But what's more, in the first mission world, he failed to follow the normal plot and give Chen Xi the love he should have. Instead, he left Chen Xi alone in the first world until he was told that the mission had failed.

Yan Huan got up in silence, and said sullenly, "I brought some cat food..."

He got up and wanted to walk towards the entrance, but Chen Qi, who was wearing a gray sweater, only picked up the cat, put it in his arms, raised his head and said to him, "Hug it."

Yan Huan was stunned. He subconsciously looked up at Chen Qi who was squatting in front of him. He had soft black hair and pale complexion. The neckline of the sweater was slightly opened, revealing a clear and beautiful collarbone. He was looking at him with his chin propped on one hand.

The excited cat in his arms was crawling around, Chen Qi reached out and pressed the cat's head, and said with a smile: "Be good."

The voice was a little low, but with a smile.

Yan Huan hugged the cat, stared blankly at Chen Qi, and then stumbled to Chen Qi for a long time before saying, "Be good, be good..."

I don't know if I'm talking about the cat or myself.

Chen Qi rubbed the cat's furry head, and simply sat down on the carpet. He propped his chin with one hand, and said to the man, "The one before was better."

The cat in Yan Huan's arms shook its tail and tilted its head. He lowered his head, stretched out his hand and scratched the cat's chin and said slowly, "The one from before..."

"There is a little black spot on the nose, which looks like you."

Chen Qi paused for a moment when he rubbed the cat, then laughed and said, "So in the mission world, is it true or not that Liang Zhi said you are allergic to cat fur?"

Yan Huan didn't say a word, she was silent for a long time before whispering: "It's fake."

In the first mission world, he was used to being spoiled by Chen Qi. At first glance, the cat entangled Chen Qi tightly, and Chen Qi often coaxed the cat softly. It was so bad that he made up an unwarranted problem, just to let Chen Qi coax him.

Not only that, but he often pretended to frown in front of Chen Xi and take allergy medicine to attract Chen Xi's attention.

Thinking of this, the man was a little stiff, slightly guilty, he raised his head and glanced at Chen Xi in front of him, Chen Xi paused and said softly: "Next time..."

Yan Huan subconsciously whispered: "No more..."

Chen Qi said slowly: "Remember to replace the vitamin C in the medicine bottle with orange flavor."

The man was stunned, subconsciously raised his head, and looked at Chen Qi who was wearing a gray sweater and stood up with a smile on his lips. He looked at him and said, "I took half of your allergy medicine as jelly beans when I was bored."

Chen Qi had noticed something was wrong a long time ago, and wondered why the man was secretly competing with a cat. After thinking about it, he decided to help the man take the medicine together, so that the man could find out what was wrong with him as soon as possible, and he would give the man a treat by the way. down the steps.

What he didn't expect was that Yan Huan not only didn't restrain himself, but got the sweetness even more. If he hadn't gently reminded the man not to take so much medicine, maybe the man would be able to chew a bottle of medicine in half a month.

The man holding the cat stiffened all over. He recalled that every time he took the medicine, he would yell at Chen Qi with glee, and his breathing gradually felt suffocated.

No wonder Chen Qi's eyes were always a little subtle at that time, and he sat on the bed to check with him again and again whether he was really allergic.

Thinking of this, Yan Huan hugged the cat, her ears gradually heated up, and she whispered: "Okay..."

Standing up, Chen Qi seemed to think of something, he turned his head and said with some hesitation: "Do you want to stay for dinner?"

After finishing speaking, Chen Qi pursed his lips and said, "I... didn't have any friends before, and I never brought anyone home."

Almost all of his common sense of hospitality came from Yang Kang's gentle and hospitable mother. Every time he went to Yang Kang's house, he would warmly entertain them and try his best to keep them for dinner.

It seems that in the way of hospitality, it is extremely impolite not to invite guests to eat together at home.

Moreover, Chen Qi looked up at the man sitting on the sofa in a daze, and the words that the red-haired judge said to him with a smile flashed through his mind. He thought seriously, his performance is not too bad now, even It can't be called perfect, but it can score a few points.

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Two hours later, the man in front of the kitchen and bathroom was clumsily squeezing the detergent. Chen Xi squatted with a cat on his shoulder, and hesitantly said to the man, "Well, I have that cleaning robot at home..."

Yan Huan half-bent, said after a moment of silence: "It's okay, I love washing dishes."

He earned it if he could spend one more minute with Chen Xi.

He was dawdlingly washing a few dishes, while looking melancholy at the various small objects in Chen Qi's house, not knowing when the next time he would come in.

The cleaning robot was so anxious that it could only spin around at Yan Huan's feet. In the whole family, only its job was robbed!

It resentfully stretched out its robotic arm to hold the dishes that the man had washed in the kitchen and bathroom, put them into its stomach in front of Chen Qi, stubbornly pressed the clean button, and the dishes in the stomach Suddenly Gulu Gulu rolled up.

Yan Huan with hands full of bubbles: "..."

Chen Qi was a little embarrassed. He squatted down and whispered to the cleaning robot: "What are you doing? How rude, spit it out quickly."

The cleaning robot covered its stomach with its mechanical arm, and did not spit it out.

Chen Qi squatted down, broke its mechanical arm and urged: "Spit it out quickly."

Two minutes later, Chen Qi silently watched the cleaning robot clutching its belly and slid quickly to the living room with a full stomach of dishes.

Yan Huan silently rinsed off the bubbles on her hands, and stood there silently.

Chen Qi was a little embarrassed, his throat moved and he whispered: "I don't know why all of a sudden..."

He saw the man motionless and lonely, and for some reason, he blurted out, "I'll go upstairs and adjust the program so that he can spit out the bowl."

Speaking of this, Chen Qi raised his head and said solemnly: "Don't go, wait until I let the bowl spit out for you to wash."

Isn't it just a few bowls?

Chen Qi didn't know what was wrong with him, he watched the man standing there silently with his hands full of bubbles, he didn't dare to make a sound when he was being bullied miserably by a little robot, so he could only stand aggrieved and pitiful. Subconsciously want to seek justice for the man.

Although I don't know how fair it is to let the cleaning robot spit out a few bowls from its stomach.

After Chen Qi finished speaking, he hurried upstairs, leaving behind a dazed Yan Huan.

A few minutes later, Yan Huan squatted on the ground and continued to clean the dishes spit out from the robot's stomach. She calmly and pleasantly threatened in a low voice: "Next time you swallow my bowl, I will do the dishes from now on."

"If I'm not happy, I won't leave you a bowl."

The round-headed cleaning robot froze for a moment, then spit out faster, hesitatingly whispered: "I won't swallow."

"Next time, can you save two bowls for me?"

Yan Huan hugged a stack of dishes and said leisurely, "It depends on your performance."

Chen Qi came down from the downstairs and came to the kitchen and bathroom. He watched the man and the cleaning robot meet head to head, but he didn't know what to mutter. He leaned on the transparent glass and said to the man, "It won't Swallowed your bowl."

Yan Huan stood up with a stack of bowls in her arms, and said with some joy, "It's okay, I can wash it again."

Chen Qi understood, it seems that men really like washing dishes.

After tossing and tossing for a while, a stack of dishes was tossed and washed several times. Even Chen Qi, who had never washed dishes before, felt that something was wrong, so Yan Huan reluctantly put down the dishes in his hand.

When sending the man to the entrance, Chen Qi's eyes fell on the two pairs of shoes placed together, and he was slightly taken aback.

He didn't say anything, but looked at the man who came to his house to wash the dishes for about an hour, bent over wearing black boots, and said cautiously to him with some hesitation: "Can you come and see it next time?"

Chen Qi, who was wearing a gray sweater, hugged the cat and didn't speak. The warm yellow light in the entrance softened his brows and eyes a little. He looked at the man in front of him who pretended to be calm, and suddenly said: "I was on a mission a few days ago because I was in the office. Some colleagues are on vacation."

Yan Huan's eyes froze, he looked at Chen Qi in front of him and said lightly: "I'm not hiding from you on purpose."

The man held his breath a little, and after a while he said softly, "It was Chu Shen from the trial office who told me."

Chen Qi was a little stunned. Hearing Chu Shen's name, he raised his head with doubts in his eyes.

Yan Huan sighed a little bit, and said with a little loss: "He said that we should not be people of the same world."

"Tell me not to pester you any more."

"He also said that the most important thing to be a human being is to be interesting. He said that for a person like me, the most important thing is to recognize one's own identity."

The man's voice was a little hoarse and lost, as if he was really hurt by those sarcastic remarks.

Chen Qi frowned subconsciously, as if he was just about to refute, but he remembered that when he was on a mission to catch Yan Huan, he told Chu Shen to dispose of some garbage.

He considered his tone, hesitantly comforted the man in front of him and said, "Don't be too sad, people's impressions will change."

With hesitation, he seemed to be trying to comfort Yan Huan clumsily: "I told Chu Shen before that you look like trash, but now you don't look like trash anymore."

Yan Huan: "..."

The author has something to say: Yangou: Is it like second-hand garbage?

In the next chapter there will be a confession from a kid hehehehe

感谢在2021-04-1623:09:26~2021-04-1723:24:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Dementia Ah Yao 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: lloo 4; an unknown named Fei, arotai, want a wife or not, dementia Ah Yao, Guyue 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 256213585 bottles; 2 bottles of copper; Yunmeng Jiangnan, 33578681 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!