I can't get enough to feed you

Pi Xiu hid his figure and stood beside his younger brother Ji Xuanyuan at this moment, he saw that Ji Xuanyuan was just like the real one, even though others were standing beside him and still turned a blind eye to him.

Pixiu thought to himself, "Small sample, pretend to be the same as the real thing, the devil will believe you have amnesia."

The corner of Pixiu's mouth twitched up, and he thought he was cool and handsome, and he watched with cold eyes, looking up and down at the gluttonous Ji Xuanyuan.

Looking around, Pixiu subconsciously said "Huh", Ji Xuanyuan and Meng Xiaojiang couldn't hear Pixiu's voice at this time, but Pixiu could see that there was something wrong with the distribution of spiritual power in Ji Xuanyuan's body.

Meng Xiaojiang poured himself a cup of warm water. The little bat was indeed as small as it was, and lay there after eating a piece of melon. It seemed that it couldn't eat any more.

But looking closely at his mental state, he still couldn't be called mentally active. Meng Xiaojiang asked again in doubt: "Bats should be active at night and sleep during the day, right? This little thing won't work, right?"

The more Meng Xiaojiang thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. Suddenly, a prophetic image of waking up the next day and only the dead body of the little bat remained in the box appeared in his mind.

Thinking of this, Meng Xiaojiang felt very sad, and carefully put the little bat back into the figure box with toilet paper on it.

Ji Xuanyuan asked shyly, "Xiao Jiang, do you still eat the leftover fruit?"

Meng Xiaojiang shook his head: "I won't eat, I can't eat anything anymore."

Ji Xuanyuan got the answer, and immediately stuffed the rest of the fruit on the plate into his bloody mouth like locusts crossing the border.

Looking at the whole process, Pixiu became more and more sure that the big foodie in front of him was the genuine gluttonous Ji Xuanyuan. Except for Ji Xuanyuan, he had never seen such a gluttonous thing before!

Meng Xiaojiang put the little bat away, cut a piece of pure cotton short sleeves of her own, and cut a piece of fabric the size of a palm. This small piece of fabric served as a small quilt for the little bat, and was covered by Meng Xiaojiang. On the little black bat lying there snoring.

After taking care of the little bat, Meng Xiaojiang picked up the big plate that was already empty, and at the same time ordered the peerless handsome duck with amnesia to take a shower like an old mother, and finally remembered that Ji Xuanyuan bought a change of clothes, but did not buy underwear and clothes. Big mistake for socks.

Meng Xiaojiang had no choice but to dig out his unopened sports boxer briefs, a few pairs of cotton short-waist socks, and a loose-fit white short-sleeve that he bought today from the paper bag.

Meng Xiaojiang folded the three things and put them in the clothes basket outside the bathroom. Meng Xiaojiang poked his head into the bathroom, and Ji Xuanyuan had already stripped off. He was standing under the shower with his head up and his eyes closed. hot water.

Caught off guard, Meng Xiaojiang saw the fresh body of the same handsome naked guy for the second time today, and couldn't help but look at it again from top to bottom.

Meng Xiaojiang discovered that the Peerless Shuai Duck is a model of dressing and undressing with flesh. Not to mention the height of 1.8 meters or more, wide shoulders and narrow waist, the Peerless Shuai Duck turned around and faced Meng Xiaojiang.Meng Xiaojiang looked at the streamlined muscles like white marble, and really felt that the thin layer of muscle covered the man's bones was filled with a male-specific, vigorous upward force.

Ji Xuanyuan opened his eyes in the water curtain, and showed a big sunny smile at Meng Xiaojiang without hesitation, which can be called a warm invitation: "Xiao Jiang, can we wash together? We can also rub each other's backs." .”

Meng Xiaojiang shook his head, and refused enviously and enviously: "You wash it first, and I will go down and deliver a plate. I put all the underwear and clothes in the basket outside. Remember to change after you finish washing."

Ji Xuanyuan thought about this carefully, Meng Xiaojiang had already turned around and closed the door to leave, Pixiu sat with his feet crossed by the bathtub behind Ji Xuanyuan, an invisible barrier in front of him isolated the spraying water droplets, his whole body was up and down. No dripping water got on it.

"You have amnesia, not mental retardation." Pixiu swayed his feet, leaned forward, and came face to face with Ji Xuanyuan who turned around, "Xiao Jiang is treating you like a big girl." Take care of the doll! Xuanyuan, don't you even know that you have to put on clothes after taking a shower?"

Ji Xuanyuan was acquainted the first time, and was no longer surprised by the little white-faced brother who suddenly appeared again. He stood under the shower, the bathroom was steaming, and through the long mist, Ji Xuanyuan said: "What's your name? "

Pixiu's feet stopped shaking, he looked at Ji Xuanyuan slowly, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart. What exactly he was happy with couldn't be described in detail, but in short, he gloated over Ji Xuanyuan's misfortune.

"Brother Pixiu." The more Pixiu thought about it, he was so happy that he almost smiled, and he said to Ji Xuanyuan with a smile, "My poor little Xuanyuan, I don't even remember your brother Pixiu, we are the best among brothers Yes!"

Ji Xuanyuan wiped the water off his face, took a step forward, exposed his head out of the spray range of the shower, and stared at Pixiu expressionlessly with a malicious expression on his face: "Brother Pixiu, I'm still Brother Yixiu!"

Pixiu immediately leaned back, like a frightened bird: "Why, what are you doing? You still want to hit someone?"

The corner of Ji Xuanyuan's mouth twitched: "Didn't you tell me before that the relationship between our brothers is actually very ordinary?"

Pixiu laughed twice, spread his hands dissatisfied and said, "Brother is joking with you, do you really mean it?"

Ji Xuanyuan nodded: "Okay, so we two have a very good relationship. My brother now depends on Meng Xiaojiang for food, clothing, housing and transportation, and he is penniless. It should be reasonable for Brother Pixiu to lend me some money first." right."

Pixiu was taken aback, and looked at Ji Xuanyuan suspiciously, Ji Xuanyuan let him look at him, Pixiu stared at him suspiciously: "Are you really amnesia or fake amnesia, if you really have amnesia, why don't you remember anything?" Remember asking me to borrow money?"

Ji Xuanyuan stretched out his hand, took a can of Mint Refreshing Shower Gel, squeezed a big lump, walked out of the shower and wiped it left and right on his body, leaving a white foam all over his body.

Seeing that Ji Xuanyuan ignored him and took a bath by himself, Pixiu replied in a serious manner: "I believe you really lost your memory, why don't you just keep talking, I'm really your second brother, and Pixiu is me Do you still remember what Pixiu is?"

Hearing this word, Ji Xuanyuan's mind turned, and the knowledge of learning without a teacher came to mind. Ji Xuanyuan looked at the second brother Pixiu in front of him: "Pixiu, attracting wealth and treasure, only getting in and not out, no fart , the Pixiu in the eye?"

Pixiu jumped up, blushed and cursed at Ji Xuanyuan sadly and indignantly: "Why, no fart, what's wrong with your eyes? You have an opinion!"

Ji Xuanyuan returned to the shower, the hot water washed away the bubbles, and the cool mint shower gel was really cool enough, Ji Xuanyuan shook his head tremblingly: "I have no objection, it's not that I don't have farts, eyes, I What's your opinion?"

The more Pixiu heard this, the more outrageous he became, his cheeks puffed up with anger, and he turned himself into a bulging puffer fish, and said angrily to Ji Xuanyuan: "Xuanyuan, whether it's before or after amnesia, you It’s really annoying as always! Hmph! I don’t want to talk to you anymore!”