How's your day

When Cheng Fei walked into Song Yu's house, he thought that some disaster had happened in his house. The living room was in a mess, and things were piled up everywhere, so he didn't know what to do.

Song Yu stood at the door and frowned at him, "Come in, what are you doing?"

"Are you..." Cheng Fei walked in, "Have you been robbed?"

"Jie your head, I'm tidying up things, don't you see?" Song Yu walked to the sofa full of clothes and picked up a white sweater.

"Who's tidying up things more and more messy? Look at your living room, can you still see the floor?" Cheng Fei watched Song Yu's sweater no matter how he folded it, he couldn't fold it into squares, and finally kneaded it into a ball Throwing it into the cardboard box next to it, he choked speechlessly, "Don't toss your clothes, it's better to put them in the box than crumpled them up."

"Stop talking nonsense, go, roll up the quilts in the room and put them in this bag." Song Yu found a vacuum compression bag on the floor full of things and threw it to Cheng Fei.

Cheng Fei took the bag, "Pack up the quilt too? Then what do you cover yourself with at night?"

"Cover the quilt, aren't you asking nonsense?" Song Yu said.

"It's all installed, how to cover it?" Cheng Fei asked with question marks all over his face.

Song Yu didn't want to talk to this fool, turned around and continued to compete with the pile of clothes on the sofa.

"Ah." Cheng Fei realized, "Are you going to move today?"

Song Yu didn't speak, he finally folded a pair of trousers and put them in the box. Although the appearance was not so neat, it could be seen that they had been folded.

Cheng Fei added: "Why did you move in such a hurry? Didn't the house just go to the agent, and someone bought it?"

Song Yu pointed to him, then to the bedroom door, "Shut up and work."

When the two of them worked together to pack almost everything, the moving company also arrived, and a few strong men moved the boxes they had packed to the truck. After confirming the address, they drove the semi-truck boxes to Song Yu's new home.

Song Yu and Cheng Fei also took a taxi and got out of the car after them. After directing all the boxes into the house, they settled the bill face to face, and the moving company withdrew.

Cheng Fei walked around the house. He didn't expect that the house Song Yuxin rented was so close to his school. It only took ten minutes to walk. Looking out of the bedroom window, he could still see the spiers of their school.

Song Yu sat on the cardboard box and watched Cheng Fei walk in and out, "It's such a big place, how many times do you have to walk back and forth to finish the tour?"

"The furniture is quite complete." Cheng Fei came out of the kitchen. "It's just been renovated, and the smell is a bit strong. I need to buy a few packs of activated charcoal to remove formaldehyde, and a few pots of pothos for the bedroom."

"You are like an old lady, nagging endlessly." Song Yu looked at him with disgust.

Cheng Fei sat on the box opposite him, "Are you sleeping here tonight?"

Song Yu raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise?"

"It's getting dark, and I'm sure we won't be able to clean up all the things today," Cheng Fei said.

Song Yu stretched his waist and packed things for a day, but now his back is sore, "Pack up the quilt first, let's sleep together, and pack the rest tomorrow."

Cheng Fei moved his position, sat next to Song Yu, and stretched out his hands to help him massage his waist, "Just put these things aside, and I'll come over to help you tidy up tomorrow."

"You don't have class tomorrow?" Song Yu breathed out comfortably as he felt the massage on his waist, "Go down a little."

Cheng Fei moved his hand down a little, and continued to press it, "There is no class tomorrow, but I have to work in a milk tea shop tomorrow, and I don't know what time I will be there."

"Why do you two want to go to work? Don't you have no shortage of money to spend, and you just throw money on the street every day."

"I'm not in need, but Lin Xuan is in need." Cheng Fei said, "Didn't I tell you that something happened to his family before, and now he has no source of living expenses, so he wants to find a job to earn some living expenses. "

"Is he still living at your house?"

"Well, sort of." Cheng Fei said.

"You two have a good relationship." Song Yu pulled Cheng Fei's hand away, "Okay, don't press it."

"We grew up together, so we must have a good relationship." Cheng Fei grabbed Song Yu's hand and rubbed it meaninglessly, "What do you want for dinner?"

"I'll go to Yu Yao's house and eat with him."

Hearing this, Cheng Fei said pitifully, "What about me?"

Song Yu glanced at him, "Go back to school and eat in the cafeteria obediently."

"Can't you take me with you? I haven't eaten Yu Yao's cooking yet." Cheng Fei leaned his head on Song Yu's shoulder, rubbing his messy hair on Song Yu's face.

Song Yu was itchy, turned his head, and didn't push him away, "I can't."

"I'm too miserable. I worked as a coolie for nothing, and I didn't even have a meal." Cheng Fei said.

Song Yu laughed, and said with a little smile, "Then calculate how much your salary is worth today, and I'll settle it for you."

Cheng Fei raised his head and looked at him, "It's worth a kiss no matter what."

"What are you kissing?"

Cheng Fei pointed to his lips, "Here."

"You think well." Song Yu pushed him, "Get up, don't lean on me, you're dead."

Cheng Fei clung to him facelessly, "I won't get up unless you kiss me."

"Can you show some face?" Song Yu looked at him angrily and said, "Why didn't I realize that you are so thick-skinned before?"

"It's not too late to find out now." Cheng Fei smiled at him, put his arms around his waist, "Come on, give me a kiss."

Song Yu tilted her head back, trying to prevent Cheng Fei from kissing her.He leaned back, and Cheng Fei jumped forward. In the end, both of them forgot that they were just sitting on a cardboard box, and there was no shelter behind them, so they fell to the ground together without moving a few times.

Song Yu fell down, and Cheng Fei fell on top of him. Fortunately, the cardboard box was not high, and both of them were wearing thick clothes, so there was no pain from the fall, but they were a little confused.

It's just that it's cheaper to fly.

Cheng Fei protected the back of Song Yu's head with one hand to prevent him from knocking, and put his other hand on the floor. He looked down at Song Yu below him, "I'll make a report first, I'm going to kiss you."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head, and kissed Song Yu who was silently looking at him, and kissed a long, long kiss.

Cheng Fei walked back to school in less than 10 minutes, and packed a fried noodle at the back door.After returning to the dormitory, the thin monkey and the fat man were still in the passionate game, each yelling more vigorously than the other. Lin Xuan's seat was empty, and he probably hadn't come back in the library.

The thin monkey smelled the food, took advantage of being killed and waiting for resurrection, pulled off the earphones, and said angrily to Cheng Fei, "You actually eat alone?"

"I asked you in the group, if you want to pack a copy for you." Cheng Fei sat down, opened the box of fried noodles, and the smell became stronger, "You didn't reply."

"I'm guarding my homeland, so I don't have the time to watch the crowd!" The thin monkey said sadly, "Brother, your consciousness is too low, I'm very disappointed in you."

"Hurry up, hurry up, you're alive, come here quickly." The fat man tapped his fingers nimbly on the keyboard, and shouted anxiously to the thin monkey next to him.

Thin Monkey didn't care about criticizing Cheng Fei, so he quickly put on his earphones and returned to the battle.

"Chef, what feast did you cook today?" Song Yu put on slippers at the door of Yu Yao's house and walked into the kitchen.

Wearing the pink apron that Song Yu took a photo of last time, Yu Yao held a shovel in his hand and said to him, "Braised prawns in oil."

"Just this one dish?" Song Yu probed to see what was burning in the pot, "What is this?"

"Braised meat, it's been marinated for a day." Yu Yao flipped through it with a shovel, "I marinated some pork belly, wing tips, chicken feet, and pig's trotters."

Song Yuguang's stomach was already hungry when he smelled it, he rubbed his stomach, "When can we have dinner?"

"The rice can be served when the rice is cooked, soon, 5 minutes." Yu Yao turned off the fire, took out a large pot from the cabinet, and poured the stewed meat in the pot into it.

Song Yu reached out to take it, and brought a large pot of braised prawns to the dining table. There was already a plate of braised prawns on the table.

Not long after, Yu Yao came out with two bowls of rice and said to him, "It's time to eat."

"By the way." Song Yu remembered his purpose of coming to Yu Yao's house, "Where's the cat?"

"I kept them in the bedroom. I was afraid they would be cold, so I turned on the air conditioner and let them stay inside." Yu Yao said.

"I'll take a look at the cat first." Song Yu stood up.

Walking into the bedroom, two kittens were sleeping on Yu Yao's bed, covered with a small blanket that Yu Yao thoughtfully prepared.

Song Yu walked over softly, squatted beside the bed, and looked at the two of them curiously.

Yu Yao also squatted beside him and whispered, "Brother Song, do you really want to raise him?"

These two kittens were the litter that Song Yu took photos for Cheng Fei at that time, and they were born to a big cat of a friend of Yu Yao's.

Originally, Yu Yao wanted to raise a cat, so he took Song Yu to a friend's house to see kittens, and asked for one to take home.As a result, Song Yu, who was dragged along, saw the kittens and suddenly said that he wanted to raise them too. The cat owner was worried about what to do with a litter of kittens, so he happily gave him one too.

As a result, Yu Yao returned home with two kittens in his arms, and the one that Song Yuxiang picked was the smallest one in the litter, lying with the kitten that Yu Yao picked.

"When will you take it away?" Yu Yao asked.

"It'll be two days. I just moved today. I'll take the kitten back when I clean it up." Song Yu said.

"Where did you move to your new home? I haven't visited it yet. When you come to pick up the kitten, I'll go there with you and get to know the way." Yu Yao said.

"Not far, very close to your home." Song Yu said, "Have you named the kitten yet?"

Yu Yao nodded, "It's already taken, I'll call this one Xiao Xian."

Song Yu showed a disgusted face, "What kind of name is this?"

"That." Yu Yao pointed to a box of goat's milk on the bedside, "24-hour fresh goat's milk, I came up with it when I was feeding kittens, isn't it good? You just don't want to call it a lamb, or Called Xiaoru?"

Song Yu resolutely refused, "No, I'll think of the name myself." He stood up, "Let's go out to eat, and don't wake up these two little ones."