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Wang Zhiyuan went back to his room directly after seeing Xia Wenjie leave, picked up the trousers that he had left aside before, and wanted to put them on, but he ignored that his hand had already become a steamed bun, so no matter how hard he tried , The pants can't always be pulled up.

In desperation, I can only throw the trousers aside, open the closet to find my own sweatpants, hoping to find the sweatpants, and I can just fish them up without zipping or buttoning them.

However, what made him speechless was that he didn't find his sweatpants, and he didn't know where he put the sweatpants!

Lying on the bed a little speechless, he didn't want to wear no pants all the time, otherwise he would catch a cold, and it was not easy for him to recover from a cold, so it would be uncomfortable.

So now there are only two kinds of trousers in front of him, one is school trousers and the other is jeans with buttons.

So let's start asking, which pair of pants is he going to wear?

For him whose hands are wrapped into steamed buns, he naturally chose school pants, but he ignored that the school pants were years ago, so when he put them on, they collapsed gorgeously.

Uh... Wang Zhiyuan was holding one corner of the trouser waist with one hand, the other corner of the trouser waist was at the knee, and the part in the middle was torn off.

Xia Wenjie outside had almost prepared all the dishes, because most of them were prepared by Wang Zhiyuan from the beginning, and only the last one was left to be cooked.

When he was putting the dishes on the table outside, he suddenly heard a 'second card' sound from inside, and walked in with some doubts, and saw such a funny scene.

"Well, I..." Wang Zhiyuan wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say, he could only raise his hand to his chest with a little aggrieved, poking and poking and poking.

Xia Wenjie's heart was so cute with this look, he almost couldn't help but spit out the nosebleed for a moment.

But in the end I still held back: "Why suddenly..."

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, because he had already seen the broken pair of pants that fell to the ground.

"How about I get a pair of sweatpants to help you put them on?" Although it was a questioning sentence, the tone of the words was absolute.

He didn't wait for Wang Zhiyuan's answer, but went directly to his room to get a pair of sweatpants that he thought Wang Zhiyuan could wear, and put them directly at Wang Zhiyuan's hand.

He also felt that Wang Zhiyuan's appearance seemed to be difficult to wear in pants, so he pushed Wang Zhiyuan directly, but Wang Zhiyuan didn't pay attention for a while, and was pushed directly onto the bed.

He looked at Xia Wenjie in a daze, not knowing what he was going to do.

Seeing that Xia Wenjie put his legs together, he felt that it was not easy to wear pants, so he lifted up one leg and put one leg of the sports pants in, then put that leg down, and the other leg It was processed according to the law, and then the pants were put on.

Pulling Wang Zhiyuan up again, he directly lifted the waist of the trousers and put the trousers on his waist.

Looking at his work with satisfaction, he subconsciously patted Wang Zhiyuan's butt, then turned and walked out of the room.

During this period, Wang Zhiyuan was always in a state of obsession. He didn't wake up completely until he heard Xia Wenjie's voice calling him to eat outside.

Going out dizzy and sitting next to the table, holding the bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, desperately stuffing things into his mouth.