"Zheng Xiyao!"
The woman's kitchen knife just landed in front of his fingers, and the picture in front of him was like a broken mirror, cracked little by little, and finally fell apart, not even a piece of fragment was left.
The nose of the man in front of him was dented, and the camera fell badly on the ground.
Yu Qi held his hand to prevent him from punching the fourth time, and Zheng Xiyao realized that he was shaking all over, and the cold sweat made the fleece in the sweater damp, and it felt cool when it was attached to his back , very uncomfortable.
Zheng Xiyao was breathing too heavily, his chest was heaving up and down.
He slowly calmed down, but found that the more he calmed down, the faster his breathing became, the more flustered he was, and the more he trembled all over his body.
He couldn't say a word.
He was so scared.
he was too scared...
Zheng Xiyao wanted to try her best to change herself back to that appearance, at least not in front of Yu Qi.He doesn't know anything, and Zheng Xiyao doesn't want him to know, he doesn't want others to know about his miserable, sad, and sympathetic past.
He doesn't want to be called "Dr. Zheng's son" by people on the Internet anymore, and he doesn't want to be forced to recall the past that he desperately wanted to get over.
His eyes suddenly blurred, Zheng Xiyao felt as if something was pressing on him, forcing him to breathe faster and faster.
what to do?what do I do?How can I slow down my breathing?How should I breathe?What to do now?Do you have to let go of your fist?
but……
Not waiting for Zheng Xiyao's heart.
Yu Qi suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled him into his arms. The hand that Zheng Xiyao had slashed across his palm tightly clasped the back of Zheng Xiyao's head.
"Don't be afraid," he said, "I'm here."
In his arms, Zheng Xiyao finally recovered his normal breathing rate. He slowly closed his eyes, feeling like he was about to cry, but his eyes were dry and painful. He raised his hand and grabbed Yu Qi's back. clothing.
He didn't say anything that day, but it seems to be okay today.
"Brother..." he murmured, "I'm in pain."
After speaking, he let go of his hand and passed out in Yu Qi's arms.
……
Zheng Xiyao had a dream again. In the dream, the sounds of the stepmother and the shutter appeared back and forth. For a while, the stepmother smiled and asked him how his homework was done. A dead child without a mother.
I also dreamed about something from before I was seven years old.
My mother's hands were full of calluses, and when she rubbed her face, she felt itchy. At that time, she felt that she was a big child, and she didn't want her to rub her face. Who knew that she would want her to rub her face in the future, but she was gone.
He still remembers that his mother told him bedtime stories, and he didn't remember any of them, but he remembered that his mother's voice was very nice and the dreams he had were sweet.
When I was a child, I loved to eat toffee. My mother always secretly bought a pack and kept it as a reward for finishing homework or helping with housework.Later, the stepmother found the bag of toffee and gave it all to the stepbrother. He never ate the big white rabbit that his mother put in his palm like magic.
Zheng Xiyao slowly opened his eyes, the curtains in the room were tightly drawn, no light came in.
When I sat up, my head was still a little dizzy, even if I sat up slowly, I felt dizzy, and Zheng Xiyao still felt a little nauseous.
Zheng Xiyao rubbed her eyes, she was so absorbed in the dream that she shed tears.
So... what am I going to do now?
In a daze?
The sound of the door opening and closing sounded, Zheng Xiyao knew who it was, he didn't have the strength to get out of bed, and he didn't have the strength to raise his head and smile to tell Yu Qi not to worry about himself.
I'm so tired, I don't even want to move my fingers.
Yu Qi was cautious when he pushed open the door of Zheng Xiyao's bedroom. He was a little surprised when he woke up, and asked, "Are you awake? Are you still dizzy? Why are you sitting up? I made you a bowl of soup and drank your Lie down for a while, the school has already asked you to leave."
Zheng Xiyao shook his head lightly, then nodded again.
Yu Qi pulled up a chair and sat down beside the bed, stirred it a few times, then scooped up a spoonful and fed it to Zheng Xiyao, saying: "The doctor said that you had a stress reaction, and from now on... there will be no future, this time it's me No, I didn't see that you were uncomfortable at the first time, there will be no next time."
There is white radish in the soup.
In fact, Zheng Xiyao didn't like to eat white radish either, but he liked Yu Qi's words.
"Brother..." Zheng Xiyao spoke slowly, and smiled at him, "Did I... frighten you?"
The kid who just woke up still had a sickly pale complexion, and when he smiled, he felt like he was trying to be brave.Yu Qi froze for a moment, then suddenly laughed, and said helplessly, "Yeah, I was scared to death."
What Zheng Xiyao wanted to say was blocked by Yu Qi with a sip of soup, he said: "Don't talk, anyway, today is Friday, you should rest well."
Zheng Xiyao let out an "oh", swallowed everything he wanted to say, and was obediently fed the carrot soup.
After finishing a bowl of soup, Yu Qi asked Zheng Xiyao to continue to sleep for a while, before lying down, Zheng Xiyao held Yu Qi's finger, and said childishly: "Brother, actually I don't like to eat white radish. , can you make seaweed egg drop soup next time? That's delicious."
"Okay." Yu Qi said, "I'll do it at night."
During the period when Zheng Xiyao fell asleep again, Yu Qi stayed at Zheng Xiyao's house, and took the computer to look at the contract documents that Cui Ruxu had photographed. Boss Yu nodded to Cui Ruxu to sign the contract. .
They are going to cooperate with the company that asked them to take promotional photos of beauty products in September. This business trip is for the purpose. Then deal with the follow-up content, and bring Chen Jiamu back by the way.
Yue Xiyan: By the way, Xiaoyu, did you ask about your little friend Song Rong?
Yu.:?
Yue Xiyan: The children from your neighbor’s house
Yu.: no
Yue Xiyan: What's wrong?Afraid that he will get angry with you?
Yu.: Yeah
Yue Xiyan:? ? ?
Yu.: I’m scared to death
Yue Xiyan sent him a "Do you think I believe you?" emoji, which was a picture of a bulldog rolling its eyes and covering its ears with its paws.
Yu.: Will Chen Jiamu continue?
Yue Xiyan: Let's go on, can't we play outside for a few days?You're a boring person who doesn't sing karaoke or dance disco
Yu.: ...
Yu.: Hurry back after playing, do you really think it’s a holiday?
Yue Xiyan: Got it, Boss Yu
Ever since Yue Xiyan sent him the photo of the statement, Yu Qi had planned to ask Zheng Xiyao about his relationship with Song Rong, but he couldn't find the right time, and he was also worried that Zheng Xiyao would Therefore, there is a lot of resistance.
It was an accident for Yue Xiyan to see Song Rong's circle of friends. She was bored that day and looked at the people who had no notes in WeChat. out of curiosity, I clicked in and took a look.
It was a statement, which mentioned Song Siming, Song Rong, and Zheng Xiyao.
She almost didn't think about it, and sent it to Yu Qi.
Song Siming is Zheng Xiyao's stepmother, Song Rong and Zheng Xiyao are brothers, Yu Qi's boss' younger brother, how unexpected and inconceivable that he has a relationship with Zheng Xiyao.
The statement probably stated that Zheng Xiyao voluntarily gave up all his stepmother's inheritance, and Zheng Xiyao's signature was so arrogant that he couldn't even read the words "Zheng Xiyao" at the bottom.
Later, Yue Xiyan sent him a screenshot of Zheng Xiyao commenting on Song Rong's circle of friends.It's not really a comment, it's a kid unilaterally scolding someone, and the scolding is a little bit harsh.
Forget it, don't ask, he will definitely be angry if you ask.
Yu Qi took a nap on the sofa for a while, and when he woke up, he was still a little dazed, and heard someone talking in a low voice.Yu Qi leaned against the sofa with his eyes closed for a while, and only after his consciousness became clear did he hear clearly that it was Zheng Xiyao who was in the room talking.
The voice fluctuates, it should be said while walking.
With his eyes closed, Yu Qi could probably hear Zheng Xiyao scolding.
"Fuck/If you dare to find someone to harass me next time, I'll tell you all about you and your mother. Don't you want to be famous? I'll help you!"
"Why wouldn't I dare? Anyway, I have a mother who gave birth to me, so what's there to be afraid of a shameless wild child?"
"Listen to me clearly, you stupid illegitimate child, I don't care about your mother's broken money, you just keep that little money to live your life, and if you dare to find someone to come over, I will never forgive you! I will do what I say! "
Yu Qi thought for a while, but decided to pretend to be asleep.
Because every time Cui Ruxu gets angry, he will look for water to drink everywhere, although Yu Qi thinks that Zheng Xiyao may not be the same, but what if, if a child comes out and happens to have big eyes with him, he will die of embarrassment.
The result is really the same.
After scolding, I pulled out the slippers, took a large glass of water from the water dispenser and drank it in one gulp. After drinking it, I was annoyed and sulking for a minute before I heard the sound of getting up behind me.
When Zheng Xiyao turned his head, Yu Qi shook his glass twice at him, asking him to help him get a glass of water.
"Did I wake you up?" Zheng Xiyao asked, and handed him a glass of water, "I don't think I'm drinking too loudly."
After drinking the water, Yu Qi said, "Well, you woke me up, so let me have a rest at night, and you will cook the meal? How about Chef Zheng?"
"It's not that good." Zheng Xiyao pursed his lips, and said absent-mindedly, "Let a sick patient cook, you can really say it. I want to eat fried lamb with green onions, can I do it?"
"No." Yu Qi put the glass back on the tea table, "You can really say, do you know how expensive mutton is now? Just eat it, and you don't eat onions, what kind of onions do you eat to stir-fry mutton, and I will cook you celery with the meat at night. "
Zheng Xiyao protested: "I don't eat celery——"
Yu Qi said: "If you don't eat celery, you can eat carrots to supplement vitamins."
Zheng Xiyao: "..."
After waking up again at night, Zheng Xiyao's spirit recovered quite well, his complexion looked a little ruddy, his lips were not so pale, but he was a little too thin. It doesn't look like he is malnourished if he has a little flesh.
"Didn't you say that mutton is expensive?" Zheng Xiyao picked up the lean meat from the braised pork and said sullenly, "But I think pork belly is comparable to mutton, and I can eat mutton even if it is fat. "
Yu Qi took another piece for Zheng Xiyao, and stared at Zheng Xiyao to eat it in a way that could not be refused before saying, "Because I don't have mutton at home, and I don't want to go out to buy it, is that a good reason?"
Zheng Xiyao took a sip of the egg drop soup a little depressed, and said, "Although your braised pork is delicious, I still have to say, this fat meat is too fat, and I will vomit if my stomach can't digest it. If you don’t want to eat anything, you have to find ways to coax me to eat.”
"Why should I coax you to eat?" Yu Qi asked him, "It's not like you can't cook. I see that you still have instant noodles in the kitchen at home. You can cook that too. Besides, if you count carefully, I'll burn it." Of the 10 pieces of meat, you picked 8 pieces of lean meat. Except for the two pieces of meat with the least fat I forced you to eat, you have never eaten fat meat at all. Are you a big girl with yellow flowers? So many things? "
Zheng Xiyao took a sip of the soup with a guilty conscience, smiled and said: "If you want, you can treat me like a big girl and think about what to do for every meal."
Yu Qi sighed, changed the subject and said, "Your clothes are too thin, the temperature has dropped recently, it's time to change into thicker clothes."
Zheng Xiyao said "Oh" and said, "It's okay, isn't my sweater made of fleece? It's okay to wear, it's not that cold."
Yu Qi pointed to the washing machine: "Your two fleece black sweaters are in there now, and there are about 5 minutes to wash them. Remember to set up the clothes."
Zheng Xiyao: "..."
It was time to find something to wear.
These two clothes are usually worn interchangeably, and it is rare to wash two of them together until winter, so Zheng Xiyao hasn't tidied up his closet much, and the top ones should be summer short-sleeves or something.
It's time to tidy up.
Thinking of this, Zheng Xiyao glanced at Yu Qi and said, "Will you stay at my house today?"
Yu Qi asked, "Help you put on your clothes?"
A question mark hung on Zheng Xiyao's head: "Do you have any doubts about my aesthetics? I, the fashion trend, don't need others to help me put on clothes, but I need others to help tidy up. It's too tiring to do it alone."
It seems that he has absorbed the experience and lessons of his own cleaning last time.
Zheng Xiyao's closet is neat and orderly, from small to large, from thin to thick, and folded in an orderly manner. One side is the jacket and the other is the trousers. They are also divided according to the color. They are neat and orderly, which makes people feel comfortable.
Zheng Xiyao took out the pile of shirts and threw them on the bed. The clothes were too high and they were not placed properly.
Yu Qi immediately took a fancy to the cherry blossom pink sweater at the bottom. Although it was not fleece, it still had half sleeves, but he just wanted to see Zheng Xiyao wear it.
I didn't see this child wearing clothes other than black and white, and there was little white.
"Hey, kid." Yu Qi called him, shaking off the pink sweater and taking it away, "Try?"
Zheng Xiyao glanced at it, turned his head away, and said angrily, "Don't try!"
Yu Qi carried his clothes and walked behind Zheng Xiyao, caught off guard and strangled Zheng Xiyao's neck, and reached out to unbutton his pajamas because he was a little taller than him.
The speed of unbuttoning was extremely fast, just a few times when Zheng Xiyao pulled his arm, he unbuttoned all the buttons, and helped Zheng Xiyao take off his clothes by the way.
Zheng Xiyao was stunned.
The woman's kitchen knife just landed in front of his fingers, and the picture in front of him was like a broken mirror, cracked little by little, and finally fell apart, not even a piece of fragment was left.
The nose of the man in front of him was dented, and the camera fell badly on the ground.
Yu Qi held his hand to prevent him from punching the fourth time, and Zheng Xiyao realized that he was shaking all over, and the cold sweat made the fleece in the sweater damp, and it felt cool when it was attached to his back , very uncomfortable.
Zheng Xiyao was breathing too heavily, his chest was heaving up and down.
He slowly calmed down, but found that the more he calmed down, the faster his breathing became, the more flustered he was, and the more he trembled all over his body.
He couldn't say a word.
He was so scared.
he was too scared...
Zheng Xiyao wanted to try her best to change herself back to that appearance, at least not in front of Yu Qi.He doesn't know anything, and Zheng Xiyao doesn't want him to know, he doesn't want others to know about his miserable, sad, and sympathetic past.
He doesn't want to be called "Dr. Zheng's son" by people on the Internet anymore, and he doesn't want to be forced to recall the past that he desperately wanted to get over.
His eyes suddenly blurred, Zheng Xiyao felt as if something was pressing on him, forcing him to breathe faster and faster.
what to do?what do I do?How can I slow down my breathing?How should I breathe?What to do now?Do you have to let go of your fist?
but……
Not waiting for Zheng Xiyao's heart.
Yu Qi suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled him into his arms. The hand that Zheng Xiyao had slashed across his palm tightly clasped the back of Zheng Xiyao's head.
"Don't be afraid," he said, "I'm here."
In his arms, Zheng Xiyao finally recovered his normal breathing rate. He slowly closed his eyes, feeling like he was about to cry, but his eyes were dry and painful. He raised his hand and grabbed Yu Qi's back. clothing.
He didn't say anything that day, but it seems to be okay today.
"Brother..." he murmured, "I'm in pain."
After speaking, he let go of his hand and passed out in Yu Qi's arms.
……
Zheng Xiyao had a dream again. In the dream, the sounds of the stepmother and the shutter appeared back and forth. For a while, the stepmother smiled and asked him how his homework was done. A dead child without a mother.
I also dreamed about something from before I was seven years old.
My mother's hands were full of calluses, and when she rubbed her face, she felt itchy. At that time, she felt that she was a big child, and she didn't want her to rub her face. Who knew that she would want her to rub her face in the future, but she was gone.
He still remembers that his mother told him bedtime stories, and he didn't remember any of them, but he remembered that his mother's voice was very nice and the dreams he had were sweet.
When I was a child, I loved to eat toffee. My mother always secretly bought a pack and kept it as a reward for finishing homework or helping with housework.Later, the stepmother found the bag of toffee and gave it all to the stepbrother. He never ate the big white rabbit that his mother put in his palm like magic.
Zheng Xiyao slowly opened his eyes, the curtains in the room were tightly drawn, no light came in.
When I sat up, my head was still a little dizzy, even if I sat up slowly, I felt dizzy, and Zheng Xiyao still felt a little nauseous.
Zheng Xiyao rubbed her eyes, she was so absorbed in the dream that she shed tears.
So... what am I going to do now?
In a daze?
The sound of the door opening and closing sounded, Zheng Xiyao knew who it was, he didn't have the strength to get out of bed, and he didn't have the strength to raise his head and smile to tell Yu Qi not to worry about himself.
I'm so tired, I don't even want to move my fingers.
Yu Qi was cautious when he pushed open the door of Zheng Xiyao's bedroom. He was a little surprised when he woke up, and asked, "Are you awake? Are you still dizzy? Why are you sitting up? I made you a bowl of soup and drank your Lie down for a while, the school has already asked you to leave."
Zheng Xiyao shook his head lightly, then nodded again.
Yu Qi pulled up a chair and sat down beside the bed, stirred it a few times, then scooped up a spoonful and fed it to Zheng Xiyao, saying: "The doctor said that you had a stress reaction, and from now on... there will be no future, this time it's me No, I didn't see that you were uncomfortable at the first time, there will be no next time."
There is white radish in the soup.
In fact, Zheng Xiyao didn't like to eat white radish either, but he liked Yu Qi's words.
"Brother..." Zheng Xiyao spoke slowly, and smiled at him, "Did I... frighten you?"
The kid who just woke up still had a sickly pale complexion, and when he smiled, he felt like he was trying to be brave.Yu Qi froze for a moment, then suddenly laughed, and said helplessly, "Yeah, I was scared to death."
What Zheng Xiyao wanted to say was blocked by Yu Qi with a sip of soup, he said: "Don't talk, anyway, today is Friday, you should rest well."
Zheng Xiyao let out an "oh", swallowed everything he wanted to say, and was obediently fed the carrot soup.
After finishing a bowl of soup, Yu Qi asked Zheng Xiyao to continue to sleep for a while, before lying down, Zheng Xiyao held Yu Qi's finger, and said childishly: "Brother, actually I don't like to eat white radish. , can you make seaweed egg drop soup next time? That's delicious."
"Okay." Yu Qi said, "I'll do it at night."
During the period when Zheng Xiyao fell asleep again, Yu Qi stayed at Zheng Xiyao's house, and took the computer to look at the contract documents that Cui Ruxu had photographed. Boss Yu nodded to Cui Ruxu to sign the contract. .
They are going to cooperate with the company that asked them to take promotional photos of beauty products in September. This business trip is for the purpose. Then deal with the follow-up content, and bring Chen Jiamu back by the way.
Yue Xiyan: By the way, Xiaoyu, did you ask about your little friend Song Rong?
Yu.:?
Yue Xiyan: The children from your neighbor’s house
Yu.: no
Yue Xiyan: What's wrong?Afraid that he will get angry with you?
Yu.: Yeah
Yue Xiyan:? ? ?
Yu.: I’m scared to death
Yue Xiyan sent him a "Do you think I believe you?" emoji, which was a picture of a bulldog rolling its eyes and covering its ears with its paws.
Yu.: Will Chen Jiamu continue?
Yue Xiyan: Let's go on, can't we play outside for a few days?You're a boring person who doesn't sing karaoke or dance disco
Yu.: ...
Yu.: Hurry back after playing, do you really think it’s a holiday?
Yue Xiyan: Got it, Boss Yu
Ever since Yue Xiyan sent him the photo of the statement, Yu Qi had planned to ask Zheng Xiyao about his relationship with Song Rong, but he couldn't find the right time, and he was also worried that Zheng Xiyao would Therefore, there is a lot of resistance.
It was an accident for Yue Xiyan to see Song Rong's circle of friends. She was bored that day and looked at the people who had no notes in WeChat. out of curiosity, I clicked in and took a look.
It was a statement, which mentioned Song Siming, Song Rong, and Zheng Xiyao.
She almost didn't think about it, and sent it to Yu Qi.
Song Siming is Zheng Xiyao's stepmother, Song Rong and Zheng Xiyao are brothers, Yu Qi's boss' younger brother, how unexpected and inconceivable that he has a relationship with Zheng Xiyao.
The statement probably stated that Zheng Xiyao voluntarily gave up all his stepmother's inheritance, and Zheng Xiyao's signature was so arrogant that he couldn't even read the words "Zheng Xiyao" at the bottom.
Later, Yue Xiyan sent him a screenshot of Zheng Xiyao commenting on Song Rong's circle of friends.It's not really a comment, it's a kid unilaterally scolding someone, and the scolding is a little bit harsh.
Forget it, don't ask, he will definitely be angry if you ask.
Yu Qi took a nap on the sofa for a while, and when he woke up, he was still a little dazed, and heard someone talking in a low voice.Yu Qi leaned against the sofa with his eyes closed for a while, and only after his consciousness became clear did he hear clearly that it was Zheng Xiyao who was in the room talking.
The voice fluctuates, it should be said while walking.
With his eyes closed, Yu Qi could probably hear Zheng Xiyao scolding.
"Fuck/If you dare to find someone to harass me next time, I'll tell you all about you and your mother. Don't you want to be famous? I'll help you!"
"Why wouldn't I dare? Anyway, I have a mother who gave birth to me, so what's there to be afraid of a shameless wild child?"
"Listen to me clearly, you stupid illegitimate child, I don't care about your mother's broken money, you just keep that little money to live your life, and if you dare to find someone to come over, I will never forgive you! I will do what I say! "
Yu Qi thought for a while, but decided to pretend to be asleep.
Because every time Cui Ruxu gets angry, he will look for water to drink everywhere, although Yu Qi thinks that Zheng Xiyao may not be the same, but what if, if a child comes out and happens to have big eyes with him, he will die of embarrassment.
The result is really the same.
After scolding, I pulled out the slippers, took a large glass of water from the water dispenser and drank it in one gulp. After drinking it, I was annoyed and sulking for a minute before I heard the sound of getting up behind me.
When Zheng Xiyao turned his head, Yu Qi shook his glass twice at him, asking him to help him get a glass of water.
"Did I wake you up?" Zheng Xiyao asked, and handed him a glass of water, "I don't think I'm drinking too loudly."
After drinking the water, Yu Qi said, "Well, you woke me up, so let me have a rest at night, and you will cook the meal? How about Chef Zheng?"
"It's not that good." Zheng Xiyao pursed his lips, and said absent-mindedly, "Let a sick patient cook, you can really say it. I want to eat fried lamb with green onions, can I do it?"
"No." Yu Qi put the glass back on the tea table, "You can really say, do you know how expensive mutton is now? Just eat it, and you don't eat onions, what kind of onions do you eat to stir-fry mutton, and I will cook you celery with the meat at night. "
Zheng Xiyao protested: "I don't eat celery——"
Yu Qi said: "If you don't eat celery, you can eat carrots to supplement vitamins."
Zheng Xiyao: "..."
After waking up again at night, Zheng Xiyao's spirit recovered quite well, his complexion looked a little ruddy, his lips were not so pale, but he was a little too thin. It doesn't look like he is malnourished if he has a little flesh.
"Didn't you say that mutton is expensive?" Zheng Xiyao picked up the lean meat from the braised pork and said sullenly, "But I think pork belly is comparable to mutton, and I can eat mutton even if it is fat. "
Yu Qi took another piece for Zheng Xiyao, and stared at Zheng Xiyao to eat it in a way that could not be refused before saying, "Because I don't have mutton at home, and I don't want to go out to buy it, is that a good reason?"
Zheng Xiyao took a sip of the egg drop soup a little depressed, and said, "Although your braised pork is delicious, I still have to say, this fat meat is too fat, and I will vomit if my stomach can't digest it. If you don’t want to eat anything, you have to find ways to coax me to eat.”
"Why should I coax you to eat?" Yu Qi asked him, "It's not like you can't cook. I see that you still have instant noodles in the kitchen at home. You can cook that too. Besides, if you count carefully, I'll burn it." Of the 10 pieces of meat, you picked 8 pieces of lean meat. Except for the two pieces of meat with the least fat I forced you to eat, you have never eaten fat meat at all. Are you a big girl with yellow flowers? So many things? "
Zheng Xiyao took a sip of the soup with a guilty conscience, smiled and said: "If you want, you can treat me like a big girl and think about what to do for every meal."
Yu Qi sighed, changed the subject and said, "Your clothes are too thin, the temperature has dropped recently, it's time to change into thicker clothes."
Zheng Xiyao said "Oh" and said, "It's okay, isn't my sweater made of fleece? It's okay to wear, it's not that cold."
Yu Qi pointed to the washing machine: "Your two fleece black sweaters are in there now, and there are about 5 minutes to wash them. Remember to set up the clothes."
Zheng Xiyao: "..."
It was time to find something to wear.
These two clothes are usually worn interchangeably, and it is rare to wash two of them together until winter, so Zheng Xiyao hasn't tidied up his closet much, and the top ones should be summer short-sleeves or something.
It's time to tidy up.
Thinking of this, Zheng Xiyao glanced at Yu Qi and said, "Will you stay at my house today?"
Yu Qi asked, "Help you put on your clothes?"
A question mark hung on Zheng Xiyao's head: "Do you have any doubts about my aesthetics? I, the fashion trend, don't need others to help me put on clothes, but I need others to help tidy up. It's too tiring to do it alone."
It seems that he has absorbed the experience and lessons of his own cleaning last time.
Zheng Xiyao's closet is neat and orderly, from small to large, from thin to thick, and folded in an orderly manner. One side is the jacket and the other is the trousers. They are also divided according to the color. They are neat and orderly, which makes people feel comfortable.
Zheng Xiyao took out the pile of shirts and threw them on the bed. The clothes were too high and they were not placed properly.
Yu Qi immediately took a fancy to the cherry blossom pink sweater at the bottom. Although it was not fleece, it still had half sleeves, but he just wanted to see Zheng Xiyao wear it.
I didn't see this child wearing clothes other than black and white, and there was little white.
"Hey, kid." Yu Qi called him, shaking off the pink sweater and taking it away, "Try?"
Zheng Xiyao glanced at it, turned his head away, and said angrily, "Don't try!"
Yu Qi carried his clothes and walked behind Zheng Xiyao, caught off guard and strangled Zheng Xiyao's neck, and reached out to unbutton his pajamas because he was a little taller than him.
The speed of unbuttoning was extremely fast, just a few times when Zheng Xiyao pulled his arm, he unbuttoned all the buttons, and helped Zheng Xiyao take off his clothes by the way.
Zheng Xiyao was stunned.
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