The two were nestled under the quilt with their hands wrapped around each other.

"Wake up?"

He Zhijun pulled Xinghe's little Jiujiu out.

"Why do you keep moving my pigtails?"

Muttering, Xinghe shrank into He Zhijun's arms.

"Get up, let's have breakfast quickly and go home after eating."

He Zhijun thought of the story about Laowang next door that Xinghe told last night.

What's our neighbor's last name?

Like Lee?Or Zhang?

Can not remember.

Anyway, not the king.

"What do you think?"

Xinghe finally got up lazily.

"I didn't think of anything."

If the surname is Wang, go beat him up?

Or just buy the neighbor next door.

He Zhijun made a plan while helping Xinghe squeeze toothpaste.

"Rub me as soon as you're done washing."

Xinghe was entangled by a small dog that evolved into a large dog. He Zhijun.

"Stop kissing. The kissing is endless. Parents should be awake."

Being hung on his body by such a big one, Xinghe slowly moved towards the door.

"If you say no to kiss, you won't kiss, not even at night."

Xinghe moved with difficulty.

"If you don't let go, you won't kiss tomorrow."

Xinghe opened the door.

He Zhijun still pouted.

Father He and Mother He still kept lying on the door to eavesdrop.

Xinghe gently pushed He Xiaogou away.

"Dad, Mom, you got up pretty early."

Come and listen to the corner as soon as you wake up.

"Ah, daddy, this wall is too empty, don't you think so?"

Mama He quickly shifted direction and commented on the wall.

"Ah, motherfucker, yes, yes, why is it so empty?"

Father He also frowned, and nodded in agreement.

Give them a step down.

"Did Mom and Dad have breakfast?"

Xinghe resisted He Zhijun who came up again.

"Let's go eat together."

"did nothing?"

Mama He quietly grabbed He Zhijun.

"Daughter-in-law! Can you be more angry!"

Mama He hates iron but not steel.

"Look at the quilt I bought! Red hearts!"

"Open the bedside table! I have everything you want ready!"

"Why did you drop the chain yourself!"

"I just made Xinghe angry yesterday, and I didn't climb into bed at night."

Mother He nodded He Zhijun's head.

"You are not as good as your father in this regard."

"Look at your dad, he climbed repeatedly and failed again and again, he failed repeatedly and climbed repeatedly, and he didn't give up in the end."

Papa He sneezed.

"I'll climb! I'll climb tonight!"

Ready to ask Father He for some experience, He Zhijun nodded.

"Walk home? It's not far."

Xinghe took He Zhijun's hand.

There was a lot of traffic all the way.

He Zhijun was on the outside of the street, and Xinghe was walking inside.

Passers-by hurried to work, and young couples were busy flipping pancakes and fruits at the booth.

Students in school uniforms with disheveled hair speed past on bicycles.

Xinghe observed everyone carefully.

"Look at that man, he must have been in a hurry to go out and put on the wrong socks."

One yellow and one brown.

With eyebrows bent, he quietly pointed to He Zhijun.

He Zhijun was still immersed in the disappointment of not getting the kiss.

"Hey, look, it's you!"

Xinghe poked He Zhijun again.

"what?"

He Zhijun came back to his senses and looked in the direction Xinghe pointed.

A big golden retriever.

"How am I like that golden retriever?"

He Zhijun took Xinghe's hand.

"What are you thinking?"

Xinghe touched the back of the golden retriever again.

"That's what I said."

A husky.

Still drooling with tongue out.

Shaking his legs foolishly.

"It looks more and more like it."

Xinghe looked at Gouzi who was getting closer with approval.

"He Zhijun!"

He spoke suddenly.

"Wang!"

The dog responded excitedly.

"He Zhijun! He Zhijun!"

Xinghe became interested and shouted a few more times.

"Wang! Wang!"

The dog seems to be rubbing against Xinghe.

"Like you in the morning."

Xinghe pinched Husky's ears.

"certainly not."

He Zhijun was not convinced.

"Fu Xinghe."

He suddenly called out to the huskies.

?

Gouzi stared at He Zhijun suspiciously.

"Fu Xinghe! Fu Xinghe!"

He Zhijun did not give up.

Gouzi's expression showed a bit of disdain.

"Look, let me tell you."

Xinghe found it funny, but couldn't bear to see He Zhijun depressed.

"Okay, okay, not like, not like, okay?"

He kissed He Zhijun's cheek reassuringly.

"I still want to kiss."

He Zhijun immediately forgot about being bullied.

More like, almost identical.

Taking another peck, Xinghe secretly laughed in his heart.

"Go back first, I have something to do."

When he reached the entrance of the corridor, He Zhijun suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Maybe it's some official business.

"Then come back quickly."

Xinghe went home first.

Seeing Xinghe enter the door, He Zhijun turned around.

"Knock! Knock!"

He knocked on the neighbor's door.

The neighbor opened the door suspiciously and looked at the musician who had nothing to do with each other.

"May I ask your surname?"

He Zhijun's expression was very serious.

The neighbors are a little chilled.

"My...my surname is Wang."

The king next door!

Finished!

He Zhijun frowned.

"What's wrong?"

the neighbor asked cautiously.

"fine."

He Zhijun restrained his expression and thought of the plan he made in the morning.

"Are you planning to sell your house soon?"

"Or, do you walk at night?"

"Is there surveillance on the road you walk at night?"

Facing the terrified eyes of his neighbor, He Zhijun clenched his fists.

The author has something to say: Have you noticed any changes in me? (Hint: small flower, yellow V)

When I woke up today, I saw a lot of messages, and the increase in favorites was more than double that of usual. (scratches head, secretly delighted)

I also received two mines from [Dense Fog & Lost Deer] children.

So exciting, is this the feeling of being (poverty alleviation)?

Finally, thank you for your favorites and comments, and thank you for all your support and company~

Next update: [-]pm tomorrow.

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