Toffee Master

Chapter 19 Install Internet on your balcony.

Go live at Xiaotangzhi's house in advance?

The corners of Yang Xingyu's mouth curled up as if being pushed from bottom to top by two small sticks.

He quickly lowered his head and covered his expression with his hands: "This is so bad. Compared with the agreed time, it's half a month earlier."

"It's fine if you don't want to, I can't force you, can I?"

"Ah? You gave up too quickly, at least persuade me two more..."

Yang Xingyu didn't expect to hear such a ruthless answer, he didn't react for a while, he raised his head while complaining, but the rest of the words got stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak.

Tang Ye raised half of his eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile.

Yang Xingyu realized that he had been tricked, and his face blushed.

Tang Ye smiled and said, "Just take some of your toiletries to my place tonight, and then move the rest away little by little."

"Deskmate and roommate, I will teach you a lot in the future."

Yang Xingyu bumped into him with a smile, and ran to the bedroom to get a change of clothes, "Xiao Tang...Tang Ye, help me get the electric toothbrush and facial cleanser from the bathroom."

Tang Ye responded, walked to the bathroom, twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw the mess and misery inside, and asked Yang Xingyu to live in his house. It wasn't because he had any crooked intentions, but reality made this result!

Originally, the two of them just wanted to tidy up briefly, but Yang Xingyu said that he recognized the bed, so he packed up his quilt and pillows.

Fortunately, the two lived close to each other, and it was convenient to go back and forth. In about half an hour, Yang Xingyu's room was almost empty, and the corners of his mouth did not fall off during this period.

"Nothing else to take?"

Hearing the sound of the door being closed, Tang Ye poked his head out and asked. The fair boy's face was smeared with two marks of dust, and his head was wrapped with a small floral cloth.

Seeing his appearance, Yang Xingyu couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing. Xiao Tangzhi rented a two-bedroom apartment, and he was cleaning the vacated bedroom for himself.

As he walked towards the kitchen, he said, "No, I even moved the last bit of property here. By the way, you can come out after cleaning. I will do the quilt myself."

"If you don't tell me, I won't be able to spread the quilt for you." Tang Ye tore off the small floral cloth on his head, followed him to the kitchen door, and poked his head to see what he brought over.

Yang Xingyu put away the bottles and jars of seasoning: "You are so cold!"

Tang Ye looked at the little soy sauce left and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Who made your quilt so heavy, I struggled to carry it, let alone the quilt, you are not afraid of prickly heat in summer."

"You don't understand this. You only need to cover yourself with a thick quilt in summer. Turn the air conditioner to more than ten degrees. Don't feel too comfortable wrapped in a thick quilt!"

Yang Xingyu chuckled, "Xiao Tang...Tang Ye, your tone just now is very similar to a scumbag who tricked his girlfriend into his home with sweet words and then started to deal with his disgust."

Tang Ye was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Oh, my Xingxing Yu is tall and handsome, how could I be perfunctory to you."

"Go, go, I'll give you a pole and you can really climb up."

Yang Xingyu waved his hand pretending to be disgusted.

He went out of the kitchen, and when he passed the balcony, he suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, I plan to find someone to install the Internet on your balcony in two days."

"Why?" Tang Ye was reluctant, and his vision became worse after installing the Internet.

"In order to prevent you with such a small body from jumping on the balcony again!" Yang Xingyu looked him up and down, turned his head into his bedroom with a humming sound twice, he couldn't say that he was not the one who lived next door, and he was afraid that the people who lived there would harbor evil intentions in the future. Jump over here.

The two of them were busy for a while, and they didn't tidy up Yang Xingyu's bedroom until the middle of the night. Fortunately, tomorrow is Sunday, otherwise, the two of them might both ask for leave and sleep at home for a day to recover their strength.

Yang Xingyu went to take a shower first, and Tang Ye helped him apply the medicine while yawning.

"Why don't you forget it, it hurts a little and you can sleep well." Yang Xingyu looked at the tears in the corner of his eyes, feeling guilty for a while.

"You think you're living in a manga," Tang Ye yawned again, and opened a tube of burn ointment, "Raise your hand, apply the medicine sooner."

Yang Xingyu had no choice but to obey obediently. After finishing applying the medicine with great difficulty, he found that there was no place on his upper body where the medicine was not applied except for his belly button and chest...

Just as he wanted Tang Ye to read it, he turned around and saw him entering the bathroom with a set of pajamas: "What are you doing? You're still taking a shower so late, don't you want to sleep?"

"I can't sleep without taking a shower!" Tang Ye yawned and slammed the bathroom door, and there was the sound of water running inside.

Yang Xingyu scratched his cheeks, sat upright on the sofa, supported his knees with his hands for a while, and then leaned sideways to support his face with his hands.

"I'm not sleepy at all."

He looked up at the alarm clock on the wall, it was two o'clock in the middle of the night... Could it be that he was sleepy?

Yang Xingyu glanced at the bathroom, thought for a while, picked up the phone on the coffee table, turned on the game and started drawing cards focused.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" Tang Ye came out of the shower and saw this scene, a black-skinned boy with his upper body naked, with his elbows on his knees, looking at the phone screen seriously.

"Wait for you." Yang Xingyu said without thinking.

"Wait for me?" Tang Ye's ears were a little red, the lonely man and widow were in the same room, and they were still waiting for him to take a shower...

"Draw a card for me! Candy...Tang Ye!" Yang Xingyu turned around suddenly, put his chin on the back of the sofa, and wailed sadly, "My mentality is going to collapse, 130 draws! Nothing!"

Tang Ye's forehead twitched twice. He pulled the towel from his hair, threw it at Yang Xingyu's face, turned around and entered the bedroom and slammed the door behind him: "Get out! Sleep!"

"..."

Yang Xingyu stared blankly at the closed door. It took him a long time to get up helplessly from the sofa and go to his bedroom. Help, why are you angry?"

Lying in the dark, Tang Ye's hearing was exceptionally keen. In addition, the wall was not soundproof, so he naturally heard Yang Xingyu's voice returning to his bedroom.

He turned over and whispered, "Idiot!"

He didn't know whether he was talking about himself or Yang Xingyu.

The first night when the two became roommates, because the activities of the day were too rich, they went to the dessert shop, fought, and moved at night. They didn't even think about it before going to bed, and they slept until dawn after touching the pillow.

Yang Xingyu was fine. He got up at seven or eight o'clock. He was stunned for a while looking at the unfamiliar environment around him. It took him a long time to remember that he had successfully moved into Tang Ye's house.

He giggled, a carp jumped off the bed, turned off the air conditioner and opened the door: "Sugar..."

Just as Yang Xingyu wanted to say good morning to Tang Ye loudly, he realized that the door of the opposite bedroom was still closed. He quickly swallowed his voice back, walked lightly to the door of Tang Ye's bedroom, held his breath and pushed slowly. A gap was opened, and a faint sweet smell rushed over.

The movements of his hands paused, and then he took a sneak peek inside. The thick curtains completely cut off the sunlight, and in the dim room, he could vaguely see a person sleeping soundly hugging the quilt.

Yang Xingyu scratched his head in embarrassment, took two steps back against the wall, turned around and went into the bathroom: "Forget it, forget it, let's not disturb his sleep."

After washing up, he saw that Tang Ye hadn't woken up yet, so he left a note and took the keys and went downstairs to buy breakfast. He passed by the small green electric donkey and looked at it reluctantly for a while, thinking that it would be great if he could ride it himself.

I thought that after buying breakfast, the little candy paper should wake up.

In the end, Yang Xingyu found out that he was wrong, and it was outrageously wrong.

He finished his breakfast, recited English words, watered the five pots of soil on the balcony, and even watched a movie on the sofa, Tang Ye didn't wake up.

During this period, he changed from being careful not to make a sound at the beginning to doing whatever he wanted, watching movies without earphones.

Because he found that Xiaotangzhi's sleep quality is very good, even if the gongs and drums are beating outside, he will not be woken up. Yang Xingyu pushed the door and looked at it several times, but Tang Ye was not moved at all. Only once, he thought Xiaotangzhi was about to wake up. , almost jumped up happily, but he just turned over.

Thinking of this, Yang Xingyu couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, but there was one more thing he was very concerned about. Just when he wanted to wake up Xiaotangzhi a few times, he found that he even had Bondi wrapped around his sleeping fingers.

Yang Xingyu frowned, what kind of scar would make him care so much?How did the scar come about?

The more he thought about it, the more curious he became, with a vague feeling of irritability mixed in.

"jingle……"

A loud cell phone rang in the quiet room.

Yang Xingyu subconsciously sat up from the sofa, frantically trying to hang up his phone, but he soon discovered that it wasn't his phone that rang!His phone is still playing a movie!

"Hey, mom..."

A voice with a thick nasal voice came from Tang Ye's bedroom.

Yang Xingyu was taken aback, his eyes widened, and he ran to the dining table where he could see Tang Ye's bedroom and sat down.

Tang Ye didn't notice this. He sat on the bed and dozed off with half-closed eyes while talking to his mother on the other side of the phone.

Yang Xingyu stared at his flying hair, which swayed back and forth with his dozing head, like a dancing kelp.

He suppressed his smile, took out his phone and took two photos of Tang Ye.

While saving the photo, he thought, when Xiao Tangzhi wakes up, he can show him the photo, and he can also pretend to threaten him that if he doesn't draw a card for himself, he will post his image-destroying photo on the school forum!

Yang Xingyu covered his mouth and laughed so that his shoulders trembled, hehe, the two of them live together now, and he probably will see a lot of weird sides of the little candy paper in the future!Maybe I can write a small sugar paper observation diary!

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