Sand sculpture cannon fodder attack in the crematorium [Transmigration Book]

Chu Ze didn't understand what he was thinking, he just didn't want Qi Yan to leave him.

"Tsk." Qi Yan smiled nonchalantly: "Why don't you believe in my ability?"

A trace of panic flashed in Chu Ze's eyes, he quickly grabbed Qi Yan's sleeve, and hurriedly explained: "No."

"I don't mean to blame you." Qi Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed Chu Ze's hair, only to find that Chu Ze was not much shorter than him.

Is it all so embarrassing now?

"By the way, Qi...my grandpa didn't give you the check?"

"How can I take it!" Chu Ze said firmly.

Qi Yan looked at Chu Ze bitterly, "You are stupid, next time we will charge as much as you want, and we will split the bill."

Chu Ze was taken aback for a moment, it really wasn't an illusion, the difference between Qi Yan's inside and outside was really great.

"You... are you going to resign?" If Qi Yan resigns, he will leave the rental house, and they will become two parallel lines that do not intersect.

"How is it possible." Qi Yan refused to leave the school and move back to Qi's house.

He did not forget that the original owner lost his legs because the Qi family was on fire.

Moreover, this accident is known to be related to Xiang Song, but it cannot be separated from the people inside the Qi family.

Could it be Qi Ying who followed Xiang Song in collusion?

"Aren't you going back to the company?" A gleam of hope rose in Chu Ze's eyes.

"That will happen in the second half of the year." Qi Yan made up his mind to avoid this accident.

Keeping your legs is everyone's responsibility!

"I'm sorry..." Chu Ze didn't know what to say other than that.

He hated his own weakness, even so he wanted to grab the only light in his life.

"It's okay." Qi Yan felt that Chu Ze was too sensitive by nature.

No father's love, no mother's love, isn't it just a little pitiful.

"That..." Qi Yan moved his heart with compassion: "It's a matter of feelings, sometimes, it can't be obtained by giving."

"It's... First of all, you have to choose the right person. If you can't choose, you have to be ruthless and teach the other person."

Qi Yan himself has no relationship experience, but dating is like doing business. If you reveal your cards too early, you will definitely be the loser.

How could a little white flower like Chu Ze beat Sui Xiangsong.

"Huh?" Chu Ze looked bewildered, suddenly seemed to realize something, and said loudly, "I don't want to reunite with Xiang Song!"

"No..." Chu Ze grabbed his arm tightly, causing Qi Yan to gasp in pain.

No, no, why are you pinching me?

"Let go first!"

Chu Ze quickly let go of his hand, wanting to check the place where Qi Yan was pinched by him.

"It's okay, it's okay." Qi Yan shook off Chu Ze's hand, and when he looked up, he saw Chu Ze's eyes were red, looking extremely aggrieved.

"I don't blame you." Qi Yan felt a headache, as if he was bullying others.

"You just don't believe me!" Chu Ze raised his head and looked at Qi Yan stubbornly.

"..." The child was still on the fence, and Qi Yan had a headache: "Emotions need to be screened by yourself."

Chu Ze lowered his head and said nothing, clenched his fists like a wounded cub.

Why, why Qi Yan just doesn't believe in himself.

Sui Xiangsong is all to blame!

Seeing that Chu Ze didn't speak, Qi Yan had no choice but to change the subject: "I'm hungry, have you eaten yet?"

Hearing this, Chu Ze quickly raised his head, and said worriedly, "Then let's go back quickly."

Originally, he wanted to eat something casually on the side of the road, but Chu Ze insisted on going home and cook it for him himself, Qi Yan expressed his helplessness.

He was almost hungry and lay down, leaning on the table half dead.

Suddenly, a spicy and delicious smell came, which almost drew Qi Yan's soul out.

If there is anything in this world that cannot be solved by a meal of spicy crayfish, it is two meals of spicy crayfish.

"You haven't eaten dinner, drink a bowl of millet porridge first, and then eat spicy food." Chu Ze put the porridge in front of Qi Yan.

Under Chu Ze's stern gaze, Qi Yan drank up the porridge in the bowl.

Who is the teacher? Why does it feel like Chu Ze doesn't look like Xiao Baihua at all.

Sure enough, people are treated differently.

"Yes, it's ready to eat." Chu Ze took away the porridge bowl and pushed the crayfish in front of Qi Yan.

"Yes, yes, our future great doctor knows how to take care of himself." Qi Yan couldn't hold back his complaints after all.

But because of his paralyzed face, it didn't sound like a joke, so Qi Yan raised his head in fright, fearing that Chu Ze might misunderstand.

I saw Chu Ze looking at him with a smile on his face.

Xiaobaihua deserves to be Xiaobaihua, her smile is harmless to humans and animals, clean and thorough.

"That's it, so you have to listen to me in the future." Chu Ze sat down with a smile.

When Qi Yan is impatient and when he is joking, he has already figured it out.

In fact, Qi Yan is a very understanding person, and his heart is very soft.

When eating, you will only eat what is in front of you, and you will never put your chopsticks in someone else's territory.

Abuse of good people!

After eating, Chu Ze refused to let Qi Yan wash the dishes as usual.

Anyway, if you go back to Qi's house, you will have money, why don't you give Chu Ze an extra thousand?

"Ding dong——" Chu Ze's cell phone rang, and he looked down to see that it was Qi Yan's transfer, and the note read: This month's meal allowance will add another [-].

Chu Ze came over with the washed green grapes, smiled and stretched out his hand: "Then give me the key to your house."

"Ah?" Qi Yan raised his head with a puzzled look on his face.

"I'm not going to work for a while. If you're here at noon, I'll cook for you." Chu Ze said as it should.

"Ah, it's not good." Qi Yan came back to his senses.

The aunt who cooks two meals earns 4000 yuan a month, so he gave Chu Ze [-] yuan and asked Chu Ze to buy vegetables.

"You paid for your living expenses, of course I will take good care of you." Chu Ze smiled slightly.

"Then your labor is too cheap, I only give you 4000 yuan a month!" Qi Yan really didn't want Chu Ze, a silly boy, to suffer.

"Is it a lot?" Chu Ze lowered his head, "I used to spend only 700 yuan a month with my grandma."

"..." Qi Yan's heart skipped a beat. He was worried that he had hurt Chu Ze's self-esteem, so he quickly said, "That's not what I meant."

"What is that?" Chu Ze suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red.

After being silent for a while, Qi Yan had no choice but to lose and handed over his spare key.

It was useless to say anything now, he was really afraid that Chu Ze's tears would fall in the next second.

After getting the key, Chu Ze silently put it away, showing a triumphant smile where Qi Yan couldn't see it.

He knew that Qi Yan was a good person.

It's just that Qi Yan suffered in the following days.

"Do you really want to do this?" Qi Yan tugged at his underwear in despair.

"It's okay." Chu Ze was still smiling, like a little daisy blooming in the field, both weak and strong.

But no matter how strong you are, there is no need to wash your underwear!

"You really can't!" Qi Yan had the nerve to ask Chu Ze to wash his hands, even if he hired a nanny, they wouldn't rub your hands.

"But the washing machine is broken, so you can only wash it by hand." There was still a large basin of clothes in front of Chu Ze, and they were almost washed.

"I'll go buy a washing machine right away, just stand still." Qi Yan immediately took out his phone to place an order.

"But I'm almost done." Chu Ze insisted on washing Qi Yan's underwear.

This weekend, Qi Yan didn't wake up until eleven o'clock. As soon as he walked into the bathroom, he saw Chu Ze washing clothes by hand.

Said the washing machine was broken.

"Really not!" Qi Yan felt that he was about to cry.

Such a big man still let others wash his underwear by hand.

He has been washing his own underwear and socks since he was three years old.

"You gave me living expenses, so I should take care of you." Chu Ze clung to the other end of his panties tightly.

Today, Qi Yan can be considered to have learned how stubborn Chu Ze is.

It is even worse than the self in the previous life.

but!

Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes today, he can only wash his underwear by himself.

"Let go!" Qi Yan held his breath, his face was paralyzed and his face turned red.

"Don't let go." Chu Ze exerted all his strength and vowed

Not to die.

Neither of them is willing to let go first, one is more stubborn than the other.

"Pricked—" With a sound, the underwear was torn open.

Inertia made Qi Yan back again and again, his shoulder hit the door frame inadvertently.

Oh, there is no need to wash it now.

In less than a month, three pairs of underwear have been scrapped.

Very good, he didn't feel bad at all, it only added up to more than 2000 yuan.

"I'm sorry..." Chu Ze lowered his head and bit his lip.

Every time Chu Ze made this expression, Qi Yan got a headache.

It is really impossible to hit, and not to scold.

Can't even say...

"It's not your fault." Qi Yan roared in his heart.

From today onwards, he, Qi Yan, swore that the underwear he changed out of would be washed by hand immediately, and he would never throw it into the washing machine.

It's embarrassing enough!

"But, your shoulders..." Chu Ze slowly raised his head, his eyes turning red into rabbit eyes.

"..." Qi Yan was speechless.

Tired, destroy it.

Next time he competes with Chu Ze, he will be an idiot.

While carefully applying safflower oil to Qi, Chu Ze secretly looked at Qi Yan.

"Oh..." Qi Yan accepted his fate: "I didn't blame you, you don't have to act like this."

"Yeah." The person behind nodded sullenly.

Qi Yan suddenly felt that Chu Ze was sent by the heavens to rule him, and it was right not to resist anyway.

Although Qi Yan had to compromise on daily life, he would never compromise on one thing.

For example, today he bought coffee at the coffee shop in front of the school.

After all, the original owner has charged the money, so it's not worth it.

Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching a Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly parked on the side of the road.

Sui Xiangsong from the car came out, his steps were a little shallow.

He also looked tired.

"Chu Ze!" Sui Xiangsong shouted.

Chu Ze, who was running all the way towards the coffee shop where Qi Yan was, stopped reluctantly when he heard someone calling him.

Seeing Sui Xiangsong, his first reaction was to look back at Qi Yan in the coffee shop.

He didn't want Qi Yan to misunderstand that he had something to do with Xiang Song.

"Why didn't you answer my phone?" Sui Xiangsong clenched his fists, looking a little embarrassed.

"We have nothing to do with each other!" Chu Ze replied indifferently.

"You... Do you really, have to be with that Qi Yan?" Sui Xiangsong's voice panicked.

"So what?" Chu Ze couldn't help but panic when he saw Qi Yan across the street suddenly get up.

He expected in his heart that Qi Yan could come, but he didn't want Qi Yan to get involved in his entanglement with Sui Xiangsong.

But seeing Qi Yan getting closer and closer, his heart beat faster and faster.

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Unexpectedly, there is still a chance for Ah Chu to sell underwear for Ah Yan~~~~