Song Zicheng hurriedly tore off the rubber band on top of his head, then turned around and shouted at Li Yaoxu: "He Chumo is here!"

Li Yaoxu was not surprised, and said: "It's not the first time for him to come, why are you nervous?"

"But look at me!" Song Zicheng turned around anxiously, "I haven't showered for five days, and I can smell how stinky I am!"

Li Yaoxu: "..."

And He Chumo, after being shut down solidly, knocked on the door patiently.

The one who opened the door this time was not Song Zicheng, but Li Yaoxu.

"Chengzi went to take a shower." Li Yaoxu yawned, opened the door and returned to his seat to continue working hard.

He Chumo entered the house, closed the door, and looked around the room, which was comparable to a pigsty. He saw messy piles of takeaways and snacks, as well as instant noodle cups that were not thrown away after eating.

He Chumo felt that he had really opened his eyes.

After tidying up the messy dining table a little, He Chumo put the insulated boxes he brought on the table one by one, and went to the kitchen to find the bowls and chopsticks. Who knew that as soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw a shocking 'grand occasion'.

Dirty... What kind of inhuman life are these two boys leading?

After finally finding clean dishes and walking out of the kitchen, Li Yaoxu was already sitting upright on the dining table, his eyes were like glowing light bulbs, staring closely at the food box He Chumo brought.

"Can I eat this?" Li Yaoxu kept touching the open and close lid of the food box without raising his head.

He Chumo looked at him, nodded, "Wash your hands first."

Li Yaoxu ran quickly to the bathroom.

He Chumo put the bowls and chopsticks away, opened the food box, and arranged the dishes inside. After finishing these, Li Yaoxu and Song Zicheng came out of the bathroom together.

He Chumo: "..."

The two young people are buddies, plus Li Yaoxu lives in a single apartment, the bathroom is connected to the bathroom, and the two of you come out of the bathroom one by one, not caring what He Chumo is thinking this little problem,

Li Yaoxu: "Why do you put on that bottle of shampoo, kid? Didn't I say that I can't get used to the scent of that bottle?"

Song Zicheng: "The bottle I usually use is empty."

Li Yaoxu: "Then you don't need to wash your hair, it will kill me."

Song Zicheng: "You didn't see what my hair looked like just now? How can I see people if I don't wash it?"

Li Yaoxu: "You didn't wash your hair when you saw me."

Song Zicheng: "Maybe my pituitary gland thinks you are not human."

He Chumo: "..."

He Chumo listened to the quarrel between the two, with a straight face, he opened the stool and sat down, and began to eat big mouthfuls.

"Why didn't you wait for us to eat together?" Li Yaoxu complained, sat down and ate too.

Song Zicheng touched his hair, which was still dripping with water, and became more and more embarrassed under He Chumo's gaze, "You guys eat first, I'll go and wipe your hair."

"Sit down." He Chumo held him back, "I'll help you get the towel."

Song Zicheng: "..."

Li Yaoxu: "..."

Song Zicheng and Li Yaoxu both looked at each other with puzzled eyes.

Li Yaoxu watched He Chumo really walk into the bathroom, and quickly asked Song Zicheng, "Did he take the wrong medicine?"

Song Zicheng: "Maybe it is."

He Chumo handed the towel to Song Zicheng, then sat down and watched Song Zicheng wipe his hair.

Li Yaoxu: "???"

Song Zicheng "???"

Li Yaoxu asked tentatively, "Your surname is He, if you have something to say, what are you doing?"

Song Zicheng nodded wildly in approval.

He Chumo didn't say anything, "Hurry up and eat."

It's so elusive.

Song Zicheng felt that He Chumo was too elusive.

The sudden gentleness of this man is really overwhelming.

The two young people ate and muttered silently, like children who have done something wrong, burying their heads in hard work.

Song Zicheng finally tied up his bangs with a rubber band. His bangs were too long and he had no time to get a haircut. In front of He Chumo, he didn't want to turn himself into a primitive ape-man.

In addition, after eating, he and Yaozi will continue to struggle, like clockwork, beating workers is not as hard as the two of them.

He Chumo came today, but Song Zicheng really didn't expect him to come. He thought he was just pitying himself, and brought a meal. After the meal, President He would go back by himself. Who knows, the president would also help them tidy up the house along the way.

Packing takeout boxes and snack bags, helping with the dishes, tidying the kitchen, helping them with their laundry, and finally mopping the floor.

Song Zicheng and Li Yaoxu's minds were no longer as simple as three question marks.

He Chumo definitely didn't take the wrong medicine today.

The two young men were too horrified, when He Chumo asked Song Zicheng to go back and rest for the night, Li Yaoxu gave them away without saying a word.And Song Zicheng walked out of the campus after He Chumo, also full of apprehension.

"Mr. He, what's the matter with you tonight?" Song Zicheng said cautiously.

"What's wrong?" He Chumo turned around and asked him.

"That's right, I think you're abnormal today, why would you think of bringing us food?" Song Zicheng raised the food box in his hand and asked.

"It's nothing. I don't have anything to do at home on weekends. Let's pass the time." He Chumo looked at Song Zicheng's braids on the top of his hair, which were blown away by the wind like a small fountain. smile.

Because I'm free, so come to deliver food and clean up?Song Zicheng thought it was not, but it was not good to ask again. Looking at the back of He Chumo walking in front, he muttered, "That's great, the boss of the company is more free than us student party."

As he spoke, Song Zicheng yawned big.

Back in the car, He Chumo said that he would go to the security room to register for a qualification certificate for temporary access to the campus, and asked Song Zicheng to wait in the car for a while.

Song Zicheng didn't ask him what he was doing for this access card, but just waited in the car as he said.

After sitting for a while, he fell asleep.

When He Chumo returned to the car, he found Song Zicheng huddled up on the co-pilot, and had already fallen asleep from sleepiness.

His eyes were tightly closed, and because he was sleeping on the left side, a slight red mark had been pressed on the left side of his face.

He Chumo looked at him and leaned over to help him fasten his seat belt.

There was a fresh fragrance in the boy's hair, and He Chumo suddenly remembered that Li Yaoxu said he didn't like this kind of fragrance, so he couldn't help but leaned forward and smelled it gently.

It smells good, slightly strong, but not vulgar, more flavorful than ordinary light fragrance.

He Chumo was tickled by Song Zicheng's curly hair, so he stepped back a little.The young man's white and clean face was softly illuminated by the street lamps. If you look carefully, you can even see the thin down on his face. With a tall nose and shallow eyebrows, He Chumo stared at the peacefully sleeping Song Zicheng was in a daze for no reason.

When did the little boy who used to always follow behind him grow into a tall and handsome young man?

After the Song family moved back then, he hadn't seen Song Zicheng for five full years. Later, the two parents decided to get engaged. Song Zicheng followed Mr. Song to his side, and that call, Brother Chu, seemed to be an entire lifetime away.

He was amazed at Song Zicheng's growth and change, not without being moved, but he was only limited to admiring the handsome and good-looking, and kept his promise to Lin Qiao in his heart as always.

But He Chumo found that he couldn't hold on anymore.

During the week when Song Zicheng was not in the villa, he was thinking about him, not crazy, but he would think of him from time to time, as if there was his shadow in every corner of the house, even when he picked up a bowl and a plate, he would unconsciously think of him Suddenly, Song Zicheng's figure appeared.

As if subconsciously, he gradually got used to Song Zicheng's existence.

Especially on Lin Qiao's birthday, when he went out to eat with Lin Qiao, he deliberately didn't order fish and seafood dishes, and even asked Lin Qiao why he didn't take pictures before eating.

When did he actually memorize Song Zicheng's preferences and habits?

But in just two months of living together, he was abnormal to this extent?

This is a bad sign.

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