Ex Resurrection Guide

The next day, it was Ma Jiang who woke Yang Haosi up. When sleeping, Ma Jiang refused to lock the door and scratched the door after closing it outside.

The sesame sauce is well trained, and it will never jump unless it is allowed to go to bed, so it trots around the bed, hopping to reach the fur of the down jacket.

Last night, the quilt and sheets were all washed. Yang Haosi slept under two down jackets, another piece of clothing as his pillow, and cuddled the bear.

Fortunately, the room was warm and not freezing, and he woke up when sesame sauce dragged his clothes off the bed.

"What are you doing, are you hungry?" Yang Haosi got up and went to the kitchen, where there was a special dog snack cabinet for sesame sauce, he took some and poured it into the dog rice bowl, and the sesame sauce just took a bite and squatted there shaking it Tail.

Yang Haosi had no choice but to pat the dog's head: "Wake me up and you won't eat, you little bastard."

Then went to the bathroom to wash up.

Ma Jiang hummed twice, no one understood dog language: Idiot Ma Ma, I was afraid you would get lost again!

Little Pomeranian stayed in bed all night yesterday to make sure that Ma Ma hadn't disappeared before she went to sleep at ease. She was still waiting for Yang Haosi to groom her.

"Ah!" Ma Jiang heard Ma Ma yelling, and hurried over to have a look.

"Meng Xiaer, why don't you close the toilet door!" Yang Haosi covered his eyes, "Pervert!"

Meng Xiaer was speechless: "This is my house, why should I close the door!"

"Then you... just in case someone comes in! Burglary!"

"..." Meng Xiaer said, "Have you seen enough? Close the door and go out."

Yang Haosi closed the door, the dog was colorblind and couldn't see, so he blushed.

After ten o'clock, both of them finished washing, and sat downstairs in front of the coffee table to eat McDonald's, which Meng Xiaer ordered, and it's good to break up, so he wouldn't eat breakfast behind his back.

After eating, the two made an agreement in three chapters.

The first is to sleep in separate rooms, and you must knock on the door before entering the other party's room.

In fact, they used to sleep in separate rooms because they had different jobs, but they both had double beds, and they occasionally slept together at night.

Next is the toilet, Meng Xiaer uses the one on the first floor, and Yang Haosi uses the one on the second floor, so they don't offend each other.

Volunteer to cook, take turns to wash dishes, walk the dog together, and give sesame a complete home on the premise of not getting back together (only during the Spring Festival).

"Then after I move out, can sesame sauce follow me?" Yang Haosi asked.

"As the co-author, you came back to fight for custody? Dreaming!"

The two wrote the agreement, signed it in duplicate, and posted it on the wall of the living room.

If you do not comply, you will be fined 100 yuan.

Yang Hao thought that the three chapters had been agreed so early, and the two of them could not even break up.

After all, we've been together for a long time, and quarrels are nothing more than trivial matters. Today you didn't change the toilet paper into the roll holder, and tomorrow he put the unused scissors down...

Is this a big deal?Can it be judged that the other party is a bad person?Not really, it's just these little things that have been accumulated over the years, like needles that fall into the bedding, always pricking you at unexpected times.

He always had to say it many times before Meng Xia'er would change it. Now that the refrigerator was opened, it could be arranged in an orderly manner, but the relationship between the two of them could not go back.

Yang Haosi went to the small cabinet dedicated to sesame sauce to find its combs. There were several of them. He washed them all in the basin, and sat down to comb sesame sauce.

The little white dog's hair was combed fluffy, like a lamb, and the sesame sauce had no tears. Yang Haosi was relieved, at least he was careful in raising dogs.

"Hey, that one... add WeChat again."

Yang Haosi mentioned this first.

Meng Xiaer didn't refuse, and scanned the QR code for him. His ID had always been summer and hadn't changed. Seeing Yang Haosi's newly changed "1 can enter", his eyebrows twitched.

He still remembers that before the breakup, Yang Haosi's WeChat name was "Sesame Sauce Lamb".

The two didn't quarrel this time, they were smiling and polite as if they were really new roommates who shared a roommate, and they secretly remarked "stupid ex-boyfriend" to each other.

Yang Haosi lives on the second floor, Meng Xiaer lives on the first floor, and after Ma Jiang combs her hair, she goes downstairs to find her father.

Meng Xiaer is a full-time anchor. She broadcasts for five hours a day, usually starting at six o'clock, and going out to walk the dog after eleven o'clock. Recently, she lost an hour when her legs became lame.

It was not broadcast yesterday, and the fans below guessed, "Did Brother Xia go to have a reunion with his family for dinner? Isn't Brother Xia an orphan?" "Brother Xia can't go on a date, right?" live streaming?"

Meng Xiaer was also a little absent-minded in today's live broadcast. She made several mistakes and felt embarrassed, so she drew a few skins for fans.

He was thinking about whether he would feed it to Yang Haosi if he had to cook tomorrow.

They both order their own takeaway for three meals a day. In fact, he can cook now. If he directly cooks Yang Haosi's share, it will make people think too much, it's his fault.

After the broadcast, the two went for a walk with the dog. Meng Xiaer was still in a wheelchair, and Yang Haosi was pushing it when he was idle. There was a fire on the side of the street, and there were people squatting and burning paper every few steps.

Yang Haosi said casually: "There are a lot of people burning paper money today."

"A lot of people were burned around the time of the new year."

"Oh, then I should give it too..." Meng Xiaer glanced back at him, and he swallowed back the second half of the sentence.

Ma Jiang walked in front, the two were silent for a while, Meng Xiaer couldn't help it, and asked: "To be honest, have you ever burned it for me?"

Yang Haosi hesitated for a while: "You want to listen to the truth?"

"Ah."

"It burned for two years."

Yang Haosi said, "I'll save it for you in advance. Didn't you always teach me how to manage money? This counts as an investment, right?"

"..." At 10:30, Meng Xia'er thought of killing for the [-]th time.