couple life

"I remember the toilet hasn't been flushed for a week." Yan Fan said loudly as if he had suddenly thought of something important, which startled Zhan En who was lying on the bed reading the news.After Zhan En understood what he was saying, he ignored him. "I mean it's time for you to clean the toilet." Yan Fan kicked Zhan En who lay motionless at his feet.

"Wait until you get better."

"Wipe the floor, wash and dry clothes, and clean the toilet, you can choose one of these three things."

"Why?" Zhan En was not happy, but Zi himself had never done housework.

"Because I'm sick and need your help."

"You're pretty healthy, okay?"

"Only I know whether it is healthy or not. You can choose one." It is not a cure for your lazy bones.

"Do you have to choose?" Zhan En put down the computer and sat at Yan Fan's feet.Why is it that Yan Fan still makes fun of himself when he is sick, so he should stop for a while.

"Well, I think you should go clean the toilet. I just came out of the bathroom and saw that the toilet and urinal were a bit dirty."

"I choose to do the laundry." Anyway, you only need to press the button of the washing machine to wash the clothes, how simple and fast.

"Okay, you took all the sheets, quilt covers and pillowcases of this quilt and washed them, as well as the dirty clothes in the bathroom, and brushed your sneakers that you've worn several times. "

"I'd better clean the toilet." Zhan En drooped his shoulders helplessly.

"Hey, don't be upset, there will be a reward for finishing it." Yan Fan coaxed Zhan En in a childlike tone.Zhan En frowned instantly, feeling like being teased.Putting on her slippers, she glared at Yan Fan.

"Pour in the toilet cleaner before flushing the toilet." Yan Fan leaned against the door of the bathroom.

"It's fine if you don't come to brush." ​​Very angry.

"Not good." Yan Fan watched the sulking Zhan En pour a lot of toilet cleaner into the toilet, and poured it down violently as if venting his anger.By the end of the clean toilet spirit, the whole bathroom was filled with a faint fragrance.

"You don't wear rubber gloves?" Looking at Zhan En who was holding the toilet brush with his bare hands, Yan Fan rolled his eyes silently in his heart.What an idiot in life, he can't even do the simple housework of cleaning the toilet.

"Got it!" Zhan En said angrily.After swiping Zhan En twice, he quit. "Damn, it splashed on my face!" This is the water in the toilet, mixed with countless kinds of bacteria and toilet cleaner, and it just splashed on my handsome face.

Zhan En immediately took off the rubber gloves and rinsed his face with water. "Damn, let me live, why did it splash on my face, it's really embarrassing."

"It's not good enough to memorize, it's stupid enough!" Yan Fan was really powerless to complain about Zhan En.Putting on the rubber gloves that Zhan En threw away, he picked up the toilet brush, and Yan Fan finally cleaned the toilet.

"You did it on purpose." Zhan En looked at Yan Fan, who moved quickly, who looked like a patient with a bad cold.

"What is it on purpose? I'm sick, and you don't give people peace of mind."

"I'm not worried, I still cook your breakfast!"

"Then thank you, Mr. Zhan."

"I'm too lazy to talk to you." Zhan En used facial cleanser to wash his face again and again, always feeling uncomfortable, how could he be comfortable, his face was almost rubbed off a layer of skin.I knew it was a psychological effect but I still washed it several times.