Who uses the soymilk maker in the early morning

Tan Ming didn't come here just to have some fun. Before he left, he informed Tan Xu that his parents told him to remember which foreign school to apply for as a graduate student.

Tan Xu said lightly, "You can get lost."

He clicked to save the file, and there was a muffled thunder outside the window. It seemed that the weather forecast was not completely accurate, and the thunderstorm at night was brought forward to noon.

Ancheng University is the top in the country, and the group of people in their family who have high-sightedness and low-handedness look down on them.

Yu Yanchuan buried himself in the selection of dishes in the kitchen, and he didn't let his brother come down for a meal when it was thundering outside. It seemed that the relationship between Tan Xu and Tan Ming was more tense than it was half a year ago.

The noise of the soya-bean milk machine made it impossible for Tan Ming to make a decent summary. Seeing the dark clouds outside, he barely sat in the room for 10 minutes before getting up to leave.

Yu Yanchuan quickly stood up: "Wait a minute!"

Tan Ming paused when he opened the door, frowned slightly, watched him come over, and picked up the bottle of insecticide on the ground.

"Let's go." Yu Yanchuan opened the door for him, and the moment he stepped out, he slammed a circle of insecticide into the corridor, and closed the door with a "bang" before the spray fell from mid-air.

At the right time, there was a thunder, so loud that it seemed that God was knocking around with a mallet.

He turned around and saw Tan Xu standing behind him with a stinky face.

"Why?" Seeing him playing with a small box in his hand, Yu Yanchuan scolded immediately, "Don't do it, do you think I'm in love with you? I'm going to cook."

He went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and Tan Xu followed behind him lingeringly. Before he could open his mouth to chase him away, he was grabbed by the collar and pressed against the cabinet.

"Don't bother me if you are in a bad mood." Yu Yanchuan turned cold, with irritability in his dark eyes, and shook off the hand that was pressing on the neckline.

The downpour came without warning, the thunder ripped through the sky, and the rain poured down through the holes in the sky.

Outside the window glass, it was as if the faucet was turned on to the maximum, and soon the outside of the house was completely white, and the rain was so dense that even looking at the opposite building, there was only a blurred afterimage, like a retro freeze-frame photo with the filter turned on to the maximum.

In just a few seconds, it is estimated that the pot of spider plants next to the screen window will not need to be watered by him this week.

Yu Yanchuan pushed him away and walked into the room.

The rain was so fierce that it made the whole sky dark, and he had to turn on the light. It was almost impossible to tell whether it was twelve o'clock at noon or twelve o'clock at night.

When I closed the window, I was poured an armful of rain head-on.

"Aren't you bothered?" Yu Yanchuan heard the "click" of a lighter behind him, and Tan Xu said, "I haven't gone out for a week to fool around and suffocate you."

"It has nothing to do with you." Yu Yanchuan looked at the cigarette he was biting into his mouth, and said, "I charge for the cigarette, or you can buy it yourself."

As soon as the words fell, the ceiling lamp in the living room went out suddenly, without even a chance to flicker, and the eyes suddenly fell into darkness, and the faint fire in Tan Xu's hand became extraordinarily bright.

The noise from the kitchen went away as well, and the power went out.

Fortunately, there was no flash, so that the dark room would not become strange due to bursts of paleness.

With the windows closed, the temperature continued to rise, and the sweltering heat and low pressure were comparable to the outdoors in the morning. Yu Yanchuan walked over, took out the cigarette in his mouth with two fingers, and pressed it into the ashtray.

"Unlucky." He pushed open the bedroom door, and the dream catcher hanging on the wall was blown to the ground by the wind.

He stopped, and pushed Tan Xu who was following behind with his backhand, and the two walked to the opposite room: "Whoever mentions it goes to the other room, anyway, I don't want to wash the sheets."

Tan Xu's room is simple and spacious, and finally he won't be shoving a whole set of tarot cards like last time.

In the dimly lit room, only the pattering sound of rain through a layer of window panes could be heard, distorted in the sound of panting, and the sound of cloth rubbing against each other was amplified infinitely, Yu Yanchuan was pushing down and getting up, pushing down and getting up again dizzily, Take the time to say a word.

"When you have sex with friends, you have to have a rule. You can't smoke before going to bed."

Tan Xu's shirt had been thrown under the bed a long time ago, only a half-loose tie was hanging on his chest.

With one hand still on Yu Yanchuan's wrist, he straightened up and thought about it, then found a mint candy from the bedside table and threw it into his mouth.

This is Tan Ming's favorite brand of mint candy in that big hotel, and the glass bowl next to the front desk is filled to the brim.

When you bite into it, there is a strawberry liquid heart, and the cold mint flavor spreads on the tip of the tongue, and the temperature in the mouth and palm is like ice and fire.

Halfway through, the power supply returned to normal, and the lights in the living room were so bright that they could shine through the open bedroom door. Yu Yanchuan opened his eyes and could see Tan Xu's face clearly.

Half of it is still hidden in the darkness under the heavy rain, and the other half is outlined by the faint light, with the joy of venting emotions in the eyes.

It was the first time that Yu Yanchuan knew that he had such a wonderful stimulation point, and at the moment when he saw the emotion in his eyes, he unconsciously breathed disorderly.

His reaction was too big, Tan Xu cursed in a low voice, grabbed his long hair and pressed it on the pillow, he was forced to turn his head sideways, there was a thunder in the sky, and he suddenly arched up.

A shower is a shower after all, the wind is no longer trying to smash through the glass, the sky is slowly returning to light, but the rain seems to have not stopped.

Yu Yanchuan hung one hand beside the bed, and when he closed his eyes, it seemed as if he could hear his brother chanting in his ear.

Fools are fools, careers must not be forgotten, men must love themselves and not be too indulgent...

Exhausted, he raised his arm and fumbled on the bedside table.

"The second rule of being a sex buddy is that you are not allowed to smoke after sex," Tan Xu said.

He was still straddling it without moving, and his left leg was firmly stuck to Yu Yanchuan's, forcing him to raise it slightly at an angle.

It was the first time Yu Yanchuan was so tired, his dantian was so angry that he managed to squeeze out a few words: "Sugar."

Tan Xu peeled one and stuffed it into his mouth, then squeezed his chin: "Eating candy while lying down is easy to choke to death."

Yu Yanchuan slapped his hand away: "I'm not a fool."

They didn't need to linger on this link afterwards, the two of them stayed silent for a while, and Tan Xu took his clothes and went to the bathroom.

He is indeed out of breath today, not just today, he will be out of breath whenever he sees Tan Ming when he grows up.

This brother, who was born four years earlier than him, was like a fake apple hanging on a donkey's head.

He couldn't remember how many times he heard "Learn from your brother" in a day, from junior high school to high school, and from high school to the postgraduate entrance examination.

Under the influence of this psychological shadow brother, Tan Xu was packaged into a perfect work with outstanding talent, meticulous and considerate dealing with others.

He had to follow Tan Ming's old path step by step, and he couldn't take half a step.

He was so glamorous on the outside, but he was stuffed with so much waste inside, he hid his stinky appearance very well, and no one except Yu Yanchuan and Tan Ming had seen it before.

Perhaps this is the fundamental reason why he can accept sharing the rent with Yu Yanchuan. After all, it is best not to meet friends with sex, because the relationship derived from the bed is mostly unreliable.

But it is easier to live in a shared house than to pretend to be a polite and polite big brother in the dormitory.

Tan Xu took a quick shower and put on his clothes slowly.

He knew that Yu Yanchuan also had an older brother, who was equally outstanding as a heavenly man, and was often encouraged by his parents as a role model.

But his brother is very nice, at least he is sincere to his younger brother, and he is more worried than his mother. At this point, Tan Ming is eight blocks away.

Family, how important family is.

Different brothers have created different personalities and lives.

"Dead inside?" Someone knocked on the bathroom door.

Tan Xu opened the door and was about to speak when the soymilk machine started to work again: "Om—"

His teeth were itchy, and he walked closer to Yu Yanchuan's ear and said, "Change the soymilk machine to a vibration-absorbing one. If it doesn't change within three days, I'll buy another vibration-absorbing one to accompany it."

"Do you still have this habit?" Yu Yanchuan glanced at him, and went into the bathroom calmly, "Buy it."

The door was mercilessly shut.

As the rain gradually subsided, Tan Xu opened the window on the leeward side and saw two coins lying on the coffee table in the living room.

It seems that the metaphysician miscellaneous has counted his own fate again, and he doesn't know if he has found anything strange.

Tan Xu turned on his phone, and the chat group in the Propaganda Department was already 99+, and they seemed to be discussing whether to move the team building indoors tonight.

The result of the discussion has already come out, which means to wait and see if the rain stops in the afternoon before making a decision.

What the hell, even if the playground is stopped, the playground is still tidal, and it would be too much for a group of girls to sit on the tidal lawn all night.

He messaged back: Go indoors and make an appointment for a classroom.

As soon as the news was sent out, many people responded immediately, and Lin Yu took the initiative to ask Ying to make an appointment.

Tan Xu watched him speak and then remembered that the rain just now was suddenly struck by a thunderbolt. Calculating the time, if Lin Yu walked slowly, he might not have reached the dormitory by then.

After all, it was to accommodate him that the location was set at this supermarket outside the school, so I had to ask.

He clicked on the private chat: I had something to do just now, so I didn't bother to ask, didn't I get caught in the rain, right?

Lin Yu replied quickly: No, it didn't rain until we got to the dormitory hahahahaha.

Lin Yu: By the way, the one you met in the supermarket was our previous minister, right?Do you want to call him for team building at night?

Tan Xu was a little surprised, Lin Yu didn't seem to have seen Yu Yanchuan in his impression.

If he didn't correct it, he should be in office: No, the senior is quite busy.

What a ghost, the senior is already selling flowers in the commercial street.

The ill-fated soymilk machine completed its mission, Didi called a few times, Tan Xu put down his phone, walked over to open the lid, and was scorched by the hot air.

"Yu Yanchuan!" He shouted again, "The soybean milk is ready."

There was a ping-pong sound in the bathroom for a while, and Yu Yanchuan came out inexplicably: "It's ready to serve."

Tan Xu said "Oh", took two bowls and put them aside, frowning and looking at the fragrant soybean milk machine.

"Forget it, let me do it, if you fall into my own hands again, I have to send you to the hospital." Yu Yanchuan pushed him away mercilessly.

With a slight turn, he took off the cup containing the soy milk and poured the soy milk into the bowl.

After Yu Yanchuan finished pouring a bowl, he hesitated and said, "Is Tan Ming's license plate number 531?"

Tan Xu was staring at the veins on his forearm, and was stunned when he heard this: "No, his license plate is 886."

"Hmm." He nodded.

"what happened?"

Yu Yanchuan avoided talking, tilted his head and ordered two bowls of soy milk: "Take it here."

Tan Xu originally wanted to serve a bowl with one hand, but she shrank a bit from the heat, so she made two trips to serve one after another.

Yu Yanchuan originally wanted to say that he could clamp the upper half with one hand, but seeing that he had already run back and forth, he had no choice but to swallow his words.

He glanced out the window and saw a black 531 parked downstairs just as he was taking a shower.

He saw this car yesterday when he went to the flower market to buy goods, and it was parked next to him.