your taste [OAO]

The family has no overnight feud.

Lin Nan and Fang Juan are actually very similar, and it is easy to calm down after a night of quarreling.

When sitting together for dinner at night, Lin Nan and Fang Juan returned to the old way of getting along.

In the evening, Lin Nan cooked the meal, and Fang Juan fried the dishes.

When Lin Nan is at home on vacation, he usually picks and washes vegetables, but cooking is only done when he is in the mood and free.

Tonight, his family made three dishes and one soup, which was a bit hearty, but they were all eaten in the end.

"Clean up the house at night and clean all the windows," Fang Juan said.

"Huh?" Lin Nan was a little puzzled, "It's not Chinese New Year yet."

"Wipe the windows if they are dirty." Fang Juan is the kind of person who often feels that her home is not clean enough. "Isn't Yiting coming over tomorrow? You have to make a good impression on him."

Lin Nan took a deep breath and blinked his eyes: "Don't be so troublesome, the windows are quite clean."

Especially the glass window of the balcony, it seems that there is no dust.

"Piles of dust." Fang Juan said, "If others come over and see how dirty our house is, they will be rude."

Lin Nan couldn't hold back Fang Juan in this regard, so he reluctantly agreed: "Okay."

Fang Zhiyuan was playing games and eating on the sidelines. He felt that whether anyone would come over tomorrow or whether he needed to do some cleaning at home had nothing to do with him.

"Zhiyuan's room should be tidied up too," Fang Juan suddenly ordered to Fang Zhiyuan, "You don't wash your clothes after you wear them, and you don't throw away your food after eating. Now the room smells sour. Smell, there are guests coming tomorrow, you have to tidy up your room tonight, throw away all the garbage that should be thrown away, and wash all the clothes that should be washed."

After listening to Fang Juan in silence, Fang Zhiyuan let out a muffled "um".

"People who are fifteen or sixteen years old, don't be too lazy. They usually sweat all over after playing, so the clothes should be changed and washed directly," Fang Juan said, "How hard can it be to wash those few clothes by hand?"

Fang Zhiyuan was silent and didn't speak.

He also had no expression, unlike Lin Nan who occasionally showed impatience when Fang Juan finished nagging him—to some extent, Fang Zhiyuan seemed to regard himself as a hollow glass, and he didn't put anything in himself.

"Zhiyuan is also on vacation, and we will take turns washing the dishes next," Fang Juan continued, "You wash at night, and cousin washes at noon."

Fang Zhiyuan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded slightly in response, "Oh."

Then it was rare to go back to the room without directly finishing the meal.

Lin Nan didn't eat at home at noon, and he didn't go home until around four o'clock in the afternoon to prepare for cooking or something.

He didn't know if Fang Juan and Fang Zhiyuan had said something at noon, but Fang Zhiyuan agreed quite quickly this time.

Lin Nan sat at the dining table and had already finished his meal. Facing Fang Juan's decision, he didn't say a word, but he felt a little relieved.

Regardless of whether Fang Zhiyuan really agreed or falsely agreed, at least Fang Juan is now urging him to work again.

Life is always about to change.

Fang Zhiyuan washed the dishes, then went back to the room without packing up.

Fang Juan called him several times, but he didn't move. Finally, she went into his room and cleaned up all the garbage such as snack bags and drink cans.

While working, Lin Nan turned on the music and worked while listening to the song.

The two replaced the sofa cover with a new one, moved the sofa, and swept the dust underneath.

Lin Nan wiped the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony with a towel, while Fang Juan wiped the water dry with a scraper.

The windows that could be removed in the house were also removed and cleaned.

The furnishings in the living room have also been made more tidy.

One night, Lin Nan and Fang Juan did a simple cleaning at home.

Lin Nan always felt that it was unnecessary when he was working, but it was good to see that the home looked brand new after tidying up and cleaning.

When it comes to sanitation, everything is more difficult than imagined.

After doing so much cleaning work, Lin Nan and Fang Juan were both sweaty, and their clothes were sticky to their bodies after a while.

Fortunately, Fang Juan didn't think about asking Lin Nan to take out all the clothes in the closet and tidy them up again, and the two of them could finish the cleaning work before the usual rest time.

Lin Nan took a longer bath than usual tonight.

After taking a shower, he felt a refreshing smell emanating from every pore.

Before going to bed, he made a video call to Du Yiting.

It is said that Du Yiting has been at home these two days and has not stayed in the rented house.

When he called, Du Yiting had just finished taking a shower.

When Du Yiting received Lin Nan's video call, he was still in the bathroom, and he didn't even have time to put on his shirt. After receiving Lin Nan's call, he didn't intend to wear it.

He came out with the jacket he had brought into the bathroom, and threw the clothes back into the closet.

The background was in the bathroom at the beginning, and the bathroom was in the room. Du Yiting walked out holding the phone, and then the background of the picture changed to Du Yiting's room.

His room looked quite big, with white walls and a light yellow wooden bed, and it looked neater than the rental house as a whole.

There are a few toys on the desk. Lin Nan still remembers the trendy toys made by Du Yiting’s family that he had seen before. The ones in Du Yiting’s room should have been designed by Du Yiting’s father.

In the corner of the room is a pale white hanging chair.

The camera shakes a little as Du Yiting walks, then he takes out a large towel from the closet, goes to sit on the hanging chair.

The picture sank following Du Yiting, and Lin Nan saw that Du Yiting hadn't even pulled up his trousers, and his waist and a section of underwear were loosely exposed.

"Isn't it cold?" Lin Nan looked at his actions and understood that Du Yiting didn't plan to put on his clothes for the time being.

"Not cold." Du Yiting replied.

It was actually a little cold, but Du Yiting didn't care.

His hair had just been washed and was still dripping wet.

Du Yiting found a suitable place, put the phone aside, and wiped his head with a towel.

The camera of the mobile phone is facing Du Yiting's entire upper body, and the background is the night sky outside the glass window.

The soft yellow reflected on Du Yiting's body, as if covering him with a layer of warm light.

Du Yiting doesn't usually go to exercise, and his stature has never been too thick or strong. His body is lean and muscular.

He also likes to eat delicious food, but he doesn't have high requirements for food and three meals. He doesn't think about food like Lin Nan does, and he doesn't have any desire to eat.

He didn't eat much, he was tall, and his body was naturally thin. The muscles on his body were slender and graceful, and the outline between his waist and abdomen was clear.

Lin Nan touched it with his hands, and it was very firm.

Even if you have touched, touched, kissed and bitten, you will be attracted to it when you look at it, especially when you look at it through the screen and see it but you can't actually touch it, it is even more addictive.

Du Yiting lowered his head and wiped his hair. Half of Lin Nan's attention was on the other's naked abdomen. The hanging towel would occasionally block Lin Nan's view, and the well-shaped abdominal muscles were looming.

Lin Nan's eyes are not hungry, but just a little eager to see.

After admiring it silently for a while, Lin Nan reminded: "I feel cold when I look at you."

The weather has turned cooler recently, and Lin Nan just took a shower, opened the window, and there was a small wind blowing outside the window.

Regardless of the season, Lin Nan likes to sleep with as few clothes as possible, so after taking a shower, he wears a tank top and shorts. His feet are still wet, and he is only half body nestled under the quilt. When the wind blows on his skin, he still feels Some cold.

In the same city, the temperature difference will not be great, he thinks Du Yiting will probably be cold.

Moreover, the feeling of being invisible is too gripping.

Du Yiting could see that Lin Nan was attracted to him, raised his eyebrows and curled his mouth, but still didn't put on his clothes.

"What are you doing tonight?" Du Yiting changed the subject, "I didn't reply to my message all night."

"Cleaning up." Lin Nan answered truthfully, and after he finished speaking, he smiled again and told Du Yiting in a low voice, "My mother said that she was afraid that if you came over tomorrow, you would leave a bad impression if you saw our house being too dirty. But she doesn't know that you've already been here."

Du Yiting also followed Lin Nan with a smile: "Your house is quite clean."

Du Yiting passed by last night, and he didn't see anything clearly at night. During the day, there was enough light, but he didn't pay attention to the furnishings of Lin Nan's house.

"You can see it cleaner tomorrow." Lin Nan noticed that his feet were dry, and shrank them under the quilt.

Then he turned over and lay face down on the bed, with his elbows resting on both sides of the pillow to support his chin, and his mobile phone was placed on the head of the bed.

The camera flickered, and from this angle, Du Yiting could see into Lin Nan's neckline, with his chest and abdomen looming.

Du Yiting's eyes dimmed, he lowered his eyes, and opened them again. It's not clear whether Lin Nan did it on purpose or not, but he didn't remind him.

While talking, Fang Juan saw that there was still a light in the door of Lin Nan's room after taking a shower, so she came over and knocked on the door: "Aren't you sleeping yet?"

Fang Juan always went to bed early, and she asked Lin Nan to go to bed early too.

Lin Nan tilted his head, looked at the door, and responded with a louder voice: "Get ready, go to sleep too."

He didn't lock the door, but Fang Juan didn't open the door to come in either. After getting Lin Nan's answer, she urged her and left.

Lin Nan turned around and said to Du Yiting in a low voice, "My mother. I have to turn off the light."

Then he moved to the side of the bed, stretched out his hand to turn off the light, and when he stretched out his hand, his waistline flashed in front of Du Yiting.

The two layers of curtains in the room have not been opened, and the room was suddenly plunged into darkness after the lights were turned off.

"I can't see it anymore." The area belonging to Lin Nan on Du Yiting's screen was blurred, and he couldn't even tell where Lin Nan was.

Lin Nan's mobile phone was propped by the bedside, Du Yiting's side was bright, Lin Nan's mobile phone became the only light source in his dark room.

When he lay back, he opened the half-meter curtains to let the light from outside shine in.

After all, it was night, and the lights in the residential area were not very bright, so now Du Yiting could barely see Lin Nan's outline.

Lin Nan stepped back in front of the camera, took off his jacket and pants, and put the quilt back on.