The Boyfriend Return Policy

"Ah."

Zhou Jixing, who was walking behind, finally expressed his opinion on their unnutritious conversation along the way.

Although just one word.

Li Cheng turned his head and frowned: "You smoke again! How many times have I told you! Stop smoking! Do you understand!"

Zhou Jixing took off the cigarette butt, pinched it on the pipe on the trash can next to him, and then threw it into the trash can, passed by them, and took the lead on the stairs to go upstairs.

After Xu Du gave him the key that day, he didn't take it back. He used the spare key in the office. Zhou Jixing opened the door by himself and went in. Anyway, he regarded this place as his own more and more. Li Cheng felt ashamed and panicked, and laughed with Xu Du: "That's how he is, he's used to being self-willed."

Xu Du didn't feel anything, maybe he was used to it long ago.

……

Xu Du poured a cup of tea for Li Cheng. The tea leaves were brought by Mr. Zhuang. Xu Du was so lazy that he was too tired to boil boiled water, and it was even more impossible to make tea for himself. This time the tea finally saw the sky day.

Li Cheng: "You're welcome, we're all on our own."

He still took a sip of tea, the tea was not bad, Li Cheng had just eaten a stomach full of greasy food, now he drank tea, just to relieve the greasy.

He put down his teacup: "A few lines, how is the script?"

Zhou Jixing sat on the sidelines playing games, and when he answered, he just stared at the screen and didn't look at them: "Yeah."

I don't know if the "hmm" sounded good or not, and Li Cheng didn't go into it. Anyway, he just asked casually: "How is your rest recently?"

Zhou Jixing: "Yes."

Li Cheng has seen the mess in the room since he entered the door, he turned around and smiled at Xu Du: "It's really hard work for you."

It's hard work.

Tired.

Mr. Zhuang probably gave them a world for the two of them. They haven’t been here very much recently. The meals are fine. Anyway, it’s just takeout. My house is becoming more and more like a garbage dump.

He didn't even know what he was going to do during the week, and where to eat takeaway?Does the hotel include cleaning?As for smelling his house?

Zhou didn’t mention this in a few lines, and lived like a resident every day, oh, a resident who changed the room to his liking at will.

Li Cheng: "Xiao Xu, how is your work? Are you busy in the hospital?"

Du Zhilin probably will be back soon.

When he comes back, Xu Du can relax a bit.

Xu Du said casually: "It's okay, as usual."

Li Cheng: "Okay, okay, the old way is good, like us, I am most afraid that something will happen suddenly, just like the previous ones, it makes me have gray hair. Look, I haven't done it yet. Getting married is like raising a son."

Xu Duxin said, has anyone fostered their sons in other people's homes?

He really wanted to pack people up and send them back.

The one Xu Du didn't dare to pack opened his mouth: "Just say what you want, it's so noisy."

Li Cheng, who is used to speaking softly, said: "..."

Li Cheng was embarrassed by his own people, but fortunately Xu Du threw him a ladder: "It's okay, tell me, I'll listen."

Li Cheng coughed dryly, and tried not to explain so stiffly: "It's like this. It's been a while since I took a break for a few lines. I have to combine work and rest. I recently received a message that there happened to be a variety show that I found a few lines. No, come and ask his opinion."

Zhou Jixing: "No."