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Zhong Qin had already walked away from the table, but Xi Yan was still sitting still.

He turned the paper forward to look at the questions he skipped, and found that those theorems and properties were connected by Zhong Qin's thinking and logic and then used. Many wrong questions were solved much more smoothly and smoothly. Which direction to solve is almost clear at a glance.

Xi Yan looked at the optional answers that he copied up casually, and felt that he was the one who said "writing the answers doesn't mean you have learned".

So he suddenly understood Zhong Qin's sentence "Not writing the answer doesn't mean not learning".

The important thing is to learn, which has never been the answer.

Xi Yan respectfully put away Zhong Qin's paper and put it on the table. He clasped his hands together and bowed, and took the time to save himself some superstition points: "As long as you write as you just said in the exam, the teacher who grades the paper will not Sending you this confused little question mark."

The more Xi Yan looked at Zhong Qin's deduction of these two points, the more he felt it was a pity: "Your paper is full of understanding and lacks in expression."

Zhong Qin found some clean clothes, and said, "What about you? Full marks for being annoying, I owe a little to being a man."

Xi Yan pondered for a while, then choked: "...Damn, doesn't that mean the same thing, just hate me."

Zhong Qin still said the same thing: "It's good that you know."

Seeing that Zhong Qin was going downstairs with his clothes in hand, Xi Yan asked, "Can I take a shower downstairs?"

Zhong Qin opened the wooden fence, Butter saw the opportunity and rushed over, successfully tripping him.Zhong Qin reckoned that Butter was still close to Xi Yan and would help Xi Yan make his life more difficult, so he could only answer: "The bathroom is equipped with a shower."

Taking advantage of the cream to entangle Zhong Qin, Xi Yan quickly took out his phone to check the time, and then asked tentatively: "...can I borrow it later?"

Zhong Qin looked at Xi Yan, and then at the sign "There is a vicious dog inside" hanging on the wooden fence.

Zhong Qin was really puzzled as to how this person was so shameless and so skillful, he said, "Don't you think you're a bit of a dog?"

Using both hands and feet, Xi Yan neatly arranged the three kennels, the new and the old, side by side, and took off his school uniform jacket and laid it on the floor in a chic way. He looked back at Zhong Qin with his knees on the ground, and said with a frown: "You said Give me the kennel, Wang."

Zhong Qin looked at him with folded arms, but didn't speak.

Xi Yan began to snark: "Brother Dog."

Zhong Qin still didn't speak.

Xi Yan thought for a while, taking advantage of the fact that he was just a young boy now: "Brother Zhong."

Zhong Qin slightly raised his eyebrows.

Xi Yan became cruel, and gritted his teeth: "...Brother."

Zhong Qin closed the wooden fence with his backhand, lifted his foot and went downstairs, and said: "There are clean clothes over there, rascal."

The lazy dog ​​Xi Yan took out his mobile phone, and Wen Xia just sent him a message:

"Did you sleep in the kennel tonight?"

Xi Yan replied with "Mmmm", then sent a grinning smiley face, and then rolled around on the temporary bed made by the kennel with butter in his arms, having fun.

Whether he is "hot fast".

Isn't it hot everywhere?

Zhong Qin wasn't there, Xi Yan didn't move, he honestly didn't move his nest, An An played with the dog, and didn't look through Zhong Qin's hangers and storage boxes, but when Zhong Qin went upstairs to wipe his hair, he didn't bother others to give it to him. He looks for clothes to wear.

Sitting cross-legged on the kennel, he looked like a dog man instructing others.

Zhong Qin walked over impatiently and slapped the short-sleeved shorts on Xi Yan's face: "Are you really polite or fake polite?"

Xi Yan stood up, patted his buttocks and went to take a shower: "Tsk, I'm jumping back and forth between 'I want to be friends with you' and 'I'm afraid you don't want to be friends with me'."

Xi Yan ran away like a little wild dog, leaving only Zhong Qin and Butter in the room.

Zhong Qin stared at Xi Yan's kennel, lowered his head to Butter at his feet, and said, "He's robbing you of the territory, are you still so happy?"

Butter wags her tail and rubs against him: "Aww——"

Zhong Qin squatted down and scratched its chin, and smiled softly, not knowing who was making the joke.

Early the next morning, Xi Yan was awakened by a barking dog.

He buried his face in the pillow and rubbed it, and suddenly froze for a moment... Pillow?

Xi Yan sat up in a daze, muttering: "...Why did I sleep in bed?"

He rubbed his eyes, his consciousness gradually regained consciousness, and then he slowly remembered that in the middle of the night last night, he was sleeping soundly in the kennel, holding a warm little cream in his arms, but was kicked by Zhong Qin who got up to drink water .

Let him roll to bed and sleep.

He oh and rolled obediently of course.

Thinking about it now, Zhong Qin probably felt really sorry for letting him sleep in the kennel, and he tossed and turned with a disturbed conscience in the middle of the night.

Xi Yan burst into a laugh on the pillow, and when he had enough, he turned sideways to find the cream, and found that the little guy was sleeping on his back on a soft cushion with his school uniform jacket under his head.

Xi Yan got off the bed, knelt down and rubbed its belly: "I'm already up, isn't it inappropriate for you to be asleep? Hmm? I'm so lazy. You still sleep with your belly on, Zhong Qin must make you feel at ease Woolen cloth."

Xi Yan picked up the charging phone on the desk and turned on the screen. It was only after seven o'clock. He looked up at the bay window. He didn't know if it was still dark or it was cloudy outside, but the downstairs sounded very lively. .

Xi Yan was still wearing the short-sleeved shorts that Zhong Qin threw on his face last night, they were all simple cotton styles, casual.

Xi Yan looked at his school uniform jacket that had become a part of the kennel, turned around decisively, and pulled a piece of Zhong Qin's long sleeves from the bean bag sofa to put it on.

It's a pullover hoodie, wine red, wide, with long sleeves and a long hem.

I don't know if it was worn or not, but it seems that as long as it belongs to Zhong Qin, Xi Yan doesn't care about it.

The shorts on his body didn't even reach his knees, and the sweater covered half of his buttocks, leaving only black trouser legs, which looked thin and long. Coupled with the dark color of his body, his exposed skin was extremely white.

Xi Yan thought to himself, children at this age just like to wear fashion brands.He shook the really loose clothes, and muttered: "...the clothes are quite big, it's so cool to have such a figure."

When Xi Yan went downstairs, he realized that Youyou couldn't walk the stairs, so he carried it down lovingly: "The little guy is gaining weight!"

The lock on the door of "Another Companion" was still hanging inside, presumably Zhong Qin's habit was to secure the inside of the store before opening the door.

Zhong Qin also just got up and was feeding the dog. Xi Yan put the butter down, and the butter consciously ran to the corgi pile to stay, without fighting or being squeezed out.

It bent its hind legs and sat down on the spot, neither fighting nor grabbing, as if knowing that Zhong Qin would never lose his stutter.

Just wagging the tail.

Zhong Qin poured dog food and boiled minced meat into an empty bowl, mixed it well and fed it to butter.

The bowl and corgis use the same style, a set.

Standing on the sidelines, Xi Yan watched quietly, feeling that Zhong Qin's "equal treatment" would definitely give Butter a strong sense of belonging.

"Zhong Qin," Xi Yan couldn't help but said, "If I were a dog, I would definitely dream of wanting you to raise me."

Zhong Qin was still wearing the same outfit that he came out of after taking a shower last night, with black short sleeves painted with some unknown pattern, and light gray cotton casual trousers.

Xi Yan thought to himself, he really likes trendy brands, but the boss is different from a local dog, but he knows how to dress up.

It looks good no matter what you wear.

"Then you are dreaming." Zhong Qin squatted on the ground watching the butter for a while, then looked up at Xi Yan, "...Aren't you hot?"

"It's cold in the morning and evening, don't you have to turn on the air conditioner later?" Xi Yan shook his sleeves and rubbed his hair, "Where's the door key?"

Zhong Qin raised his chin at the door: "On the front desk."

Then Zhong Qin saw Xi Yan stepping on his pair of canvas shoes whose heels had been pulled down and used as slippers, and shuffling towards the door.

He didn't wear socks, and his heels were the same as the palms of this man's hands, a little rosy and white.

He lifted his legs over the wooden fence, his legs were thin, white and well-proportioned.

He reached for the key to open the door, put the lock aside, and wandered out lazily.

Zhong Qin withdrew his gaze from following Xi Yan to the door, and went to add water to the dog.

Not long after, Xi Yan came back with a pile of things, spread out a table, and then he dug out a toothbrush from the pile of things, and went to the bathroom: "I bought the bread you like. I Use your toothpaste."

Zhong Qin went over to the table and took a look.

Bread, biscuits, milk, yogurt, and even a plate of chocolate, two buckets of instant noodles and two ham sausages.

It turned out that the person went to the 24-hour convenience store next door.

The bread is the kind he always likes to buy. There are two types of pineapple buns. In addition to the original flavor, there is also a cocoa flavor. The biscuits are milk-flavored biscuits that Xi Yan bought for him once. They are probably Xi Yan's favorite.

Zhong Qin followed into the bathroom, and Xi Yan politely stepped aside.

Zhong Qin squeezed the toothpaste and said, "Eating instant noodles in the morning, how did you survive until now?"

Xi Yan's mouth was full of foam, and he slurred his speech: "I bought clear soup specially."

Zhong Qin sighed, "That's really healthy."

After Xi Yan washed his face and brushed his teeth, he casually stuffed the toothbrush into the newly opened package, and walked towards the shower side of the bathroom. He took off the things hanging on the hanging rail and touched them: "It's okay, It dries pretty quickly, so I don't need to borrow your hair dryer."

Zhong Qin glanced at him.

Seeing Xi Yan flicking a pair of underwear with his fingertips, humming happily and going out.

Zhong Qin looked down at the empty shorts on Xi Yan again: "..."

When Zhong Qin came out after washing, Xi Yan happened to come down the stairs, probably in his underwear.

The two sat down next to each other at the breakfast table.

Zhong Qin squinted at him: "Is it comfortable to be in neutral?"

Xi Yan raised his eyebrows at him with the corners of his mouth curled up: "There is a wind blowing from the crotch, so you are extremely free."

Zhong Qin was tearing up the bag of bread, he paused when he heard this, and stuffed the bread into Xi Yan's dog's mouth again.

The third time.

Zhong Qin wondered, how could he be so close to this bread as long as he was with Xi Yan?

But this time, Xi Yan didn't reach out to take it, but just took a big bite of Zhong Qin's hand, chewed the bread and pouted, not happy, and mumbled: "...give me that chocolate."

Zhong Qin began to wonder if he could no longer use this method to achieve the goal of shutting Xi Yan up.

This person has gotten used to it and accepted it with ease, but the mouthful just now seemed to be a new taste for him.

Zhong Qin was speechless for a moment, unable to keep up with Xi Yan's thickening speed: "...If you want to eat, take it yourself, wait for me to feed you? Are you a dog?"

Xi Yan giggled, opened the bread by himself, tore off the yoghurt cover, ate it happily, licked it, and watched Zhong Qin continue to nibble on the bread he bit into.

Xi Yan felt a little proud.

Although Zhong Qin's expression was not happy, it didn't look like he disliked himself very much.

Bread and biscuits are served with yogurt and milk to make you feel full.

Xi Yan stretched his waist: "It's not yet eight o'clock, Boss Zhong is working so hard—when are you going to walk the dog?"

Zhong Qin threw away the packing bag in front of him: "Wait for Sister Meng and the others to go to work."

Xi Yan asked last time, "the other partner" does not count Zhong Qin, there are three employees, working five days off and two days off, shifts, morning and evening shifts, ten to nine, Zhong Qin will basically be there on weekends, the three of them are not required All on duty.

Xi Yanting envied this kind of free working time, and always wanted to work part-time, but was always rejected by Zhong Qin mercilessly.

Xi Yan asked: "What are you doing today? Just staying in the store?"

Zhong Qin said, "Go to the hospital."

Xi Yan got excited again: "Shall we go and see those three brats?"

Zhong Qin felt that the words "want to go" were scrolling in this man's big eyes.

Chen Meng and Zhang Yiheng went to work today. They met at the door and walked in together.

Zhang Yiheng said hello: "Good morning, little boss."

Chen Meng also walked in and said, "Good morning, little boss."

Zhong Qin nodded: "Sister Meng, brother Yiheng."

Like a repeater, Xi Yan also called out: "Sister Meng, brother Yiheng."

When Chen Meng came in and saw Xi Yan, she was surprised: "Yo? The little classmates are also here to play?"

Xi Yanke became more active: "Yeah! I didn't introduce myself last time. My name is Xi Yan. I'm here to give your little boss a free dog walk. I hope he will be touched by me one day and can pay me some salary."

Zhang Yiheng was overjoyed, and put his hand on Xi Yan's shoulder: "If you pay your salary, don't we take less? Go, go, walk the dog, and Sister Meng and I will clean up."

"Let's go," Xi Yan hurriedly dragged Zhong Qin up, pointed to the unfinished food on the table, and said to Zhang Yiheng and Chen Meng, "Have you eaten? Do you want instant noodles and ham?"

Chen Meng couldn't laugh or cry: "Who eats this in the morning!"

Xi Yan was about to defend the healthy people who ate instant noodles in clear soup when Zhong Qin grabbed his arm.

Standing behind Xi Yan, Zhong Qin put his arm around Xi Yan's shoulder to the front, covered Xi Yan's mouth with his palm, and said to Chen Meng and Zhang Yiheng, "I have to go to the hospital after walking the dog, and I will trouble you today."

Zhong Qin found the correct and effective posture to make Xi Yan shut up.

Xi Yan raised his paw and pulled Zhong Qin's hand: "Mmmm."