Uncertain age difference

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Dinner was delayed until eight o'clock, and after eating for a long time, there was a lot of talk on the table.

The golden silk shrimp balls at dinner, the company's press conference, Zanyan's song, and the cheering video recorded by Ning Huang.

It is said that the content of the cheering video is called Sudden Stress Increase, I really hope that this video can not be seen by myself.

In the evening, Lu Chen came out of the shower.

Found that the little hedgehog was under the light, carefully packing up his Lego and littered clothes.

Ning Huang has a rather careless personality outside of music. When Lu Chen first moved in, he could find his little rubber bands in various places every day, and then watched his little uncle search for things to tie his hair all over the house.

Clothes have a fixed corner on the sofa, piled up into hills, waiting to be stuffed into the washing machine or sent to dry cleaning when the aunt comes to clean.There are five or six pairs of shoes at the door, but I just don't bother to put them away.

The quilt is never made, what he looks like when he wakes up, what he looks like when he goes out, and he falls asleep like that when he comes home.

People are clean, and the house is not considered dirty, but the chaos makes Lu Chen have a headache.

When he first moved in, he abided by his duty as a free-living guest, kept the well water out of the river, and did not touch the uncle's personal belongings and habits.

After getting familiar with it, I couldn't help tidying up a little today, and tidying up a little tomorrow, bit by bit like ants moving house.

It has been a long time since Ning Huang found out that his life was also changed by Lu Chen.

At that time, the little uncle found out in a daze that the clothes he threw on the sofa would disappear and appear in the closet after a few days, and the shoes he took off would be refreshed in the shoe cabinet the next day, and the floor was always shiny. The glass is always sparkling.

Once you say your favorite citrus fragrance, it will always permeate every corner of your home.

Especially after returning from a trip, I realized more and more that my home is cleaner and more comfortable than a hotel.

Ning Huang threw the clothes on the sofa, and suddenly felt that this action was not very good. Finally, after thinking for a long time, he folded the clothes, and the old clothes were piled up in the old place.

He smiled and said to him, "Go back and buy a laundry basket."

Ning Huang frowned and let out an "oh".

He also said, buy another rack for hanging clothes, and the coats that are often worn when going out can be hung on it.

Ning Huang said "oh" again.

He said that you can place a floor mat when you go out, so that the door is not easy to get dusty...

Ning Huang frowned and looked at him for a long time before he suddenly realized.

He is dictating his little uncle's house as if he could live here forever.

But Ning Huang asked him, saying, "I remember you have a driver's license?"

Lu Chen was a little embarrassed, and said, "I just passed the university exam, but I haven't made it too far."

Ning Huang threw him a bunch of keys and said, "The garage is on the B1 floor, and IKEA can navigate there by itself."

"Come back and bring me a box of Coke—sugar-free, or the manager will scold me again."

Lu Chen took the key and didn't move it for a long time, thinking that his little uncle was too hearty, and he was not afraid that he would hit the car.

Ning Huang seemed to have considered this issue too. After watching him for a long time, he finally got up and said, "Forget it, I'll go with you."

He thought of his little uncle coming back from a trip soon, and said, "If you're tired, I'll go by myself."

Ning Huang snorted softly, lowered his eyelids and said goodbye.

"It doesn't matter if you hit a car, if you hit someone again."

"Where do you want me to find another Mr. Snail?"

Mr. Snail.

The little uncle's voice was soft.

Lu Chen was in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth turned up.

Just in such a dazed effort, I saw Ning Huang looking for small rubber bands everywhere.

He took one out of the box at the door and gave it to him.

Ning Huang's eyes froze, he tied up his hair slowly, and muttered, "You also buy a few more of this box."

Put one in the bathroom, one in the bedroom, and one by the door.

Save him looking everywhere.

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Okay."

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Under the lamp of Ning Huang, while packing up the clothes he had thrown away when he entered the door, he was confused and couldn't find a place to put them.

He was picked up unexpectedly.

Lu Chen picked up two pieces of clothes inside, put them into the laundry basket in the bathroom, and hung the coat on the rack outside.

Lego didn't have time to put together the part, found a hidden storage box, and said with a smile: "When we finish building, we will put it on the shelf."

Ning Huang let out an "oh", and obediently took a look into the storage box.

It's just that the smell of the shampoo that Lu Chen just took a shower lingered on the tip of his nose, with a little damp water vapor, which made it difficult for him to concentrate.

Lu Chen asked him with a smile, "Why do you suddenly want to pack up?"

Ning Huang muttered, "I was wondering if you don't like me throwing things around, but I've always been embarrassed to say..."

He had been thinking about this when he went upstairs. Since Lu Chen hates eating alone, then as a person who loves cleanliness, he should hate his messy living habits.

Ning Huang frowned and began to think about what he had done at home.

The quilt has not been tidied up, the clothes are thrown around when I go home, and the Lego I have played is piled up in place, and I will continue to fight the next day.

The books I have read on the terrace are all piled up together, the records I have listened to are in the studio, but the box appears in the living room for some reason.

When he was brought home by Lu Chen, he seemed very reserved, but as his memory slowly recovered, his living habits also recovered, and he became more and more casual at home.

The more he thought about it, the more he frowned, and while Lu Chen was taking a shower, he hurriedly started cleaning.

Lu Chen couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh.

It took a long time before he whispered, "I don't really hate it."

Ning Huang looked up at him, frowned and asked, "Really?"

Lu Chen gave a soft "hmm".

"I used to want to put it away, but later I felt...it's not necessary."

"Placing things in the same place means that they will still listen to and watch them in the next few days."

"I will pack clothes and quilts with my own."

"I can't take care of your studio. It's only for you to use anyway. Well... I will clean it up when I'm stressed. It's very stress-free."

Lu Chen's expression under the lamp became softer and more serious, and his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were full of sighs.

"Little uncle, actually...you take good care of me."

Whether it's the habit of delicateness and cleanliness, or a personality that loves to eat and eat alone.

He also learned to tolerate Ning Huang's way of life.

After a long time, the traces Ning Huang left at home will make him feel extremely at ease.

During the two days when Ning Huang lost his memory, when he looked at the CD Ning Huang threw on the balcony and the half-read book, he would feel as if his hedgehog was still sleeping on all fours beside him.

The little hedgehog frowned and looked at him for a long time, confirming that he should not have lied, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

He just wanted to take care of Lu Chen's living habits, after all, they lived together for so long...

Suddenly, he sat up like a spring.

Ning Huang looked at him in horror, and said awkwardly for a while: "Lu Chen."

"...It seems like I haven't washed my underwear for a long time."

He was careless and never took this matter to heart.

But just now I suddenly remembered that it seemed that only when I first moved in, I washed it by myself for a few days.

Then things changed... My memory was messed up, and I couldn't remember such trivial things.

The little hedgehog was thinking hard about the process before taking a bath.

Before he took a bath, he took off his dirty clothes and put them together, and then changed into the clean pajamas prepared by Lu Chen.

After that, the dirty laundry was gone.

The panties were gone too.

In a few days.

Together they become a clean, refreshed wardrobe.

He stared at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen suppressed a smile and coughed, and said, "After you take a bath, I'll take a bath, and I'll do it..."

Ning Huang's eyes widened, he opened his mouth and closed it again, opened his mouth and closed it again, and after a long while squeezed out: "You...you can't ask me..."

He didn't believe it, this was also his habit when he was 20 or 30 years old!

He has no such habit!

The old man Lu Chen was there, and he didn't blush: "It's true that I didn't have this habit before, but washing two together can save time and manpower. Anyway, one is washed, and two are also..."

"you shut up!"

The little hedgehog's ears burst into red, and he smashed a pillow fiercely.

Take care of the living habits of a fart!

Lu Chen held back a smile and caught the pillow.

More pillows soon followed, and a big pillow fight.

Ning Huang was so angry that he almost crushed the sofa before he stopped. Then he fiercely dug out Lu Chen from a pile of pillows, and threatened him by pulling his collar, "Don't touch it from now on! Do you hear me!"

Lu Chen whispered solemnly, don't touch it at all, it's a bit difficult.

Ning Huang lost his mind for a moment, didn't know where to go, as if he was steamed, he stammered that I don't care about you, if you don't touch it, you don't touch it.

Get up and go to the closet.

He has to look at the style.

Learn more about what Lu Chen has washed recently.

Triangular ones are more embarrassing than square ones.

Cartoon ones are worse than solid ones.

Ning Huang thought in a daze, fuck it, he doesn't still have that silly cape style, does he?

When he was a fool, he bought this kind of model, with a small Superman cape hanging on the back. The boss said that this thing belongs to superhero peripherals, and there is also a Batman model.

Help!He should have changed his taste at the age of 34!

The more I thought about it, the more horrified I became, and I didn't care about beating Boss Lu, so I was struggling to crawl to see my style these days.

But he was pulled back into the pile of pillows by one hand, and fell down on the soft sofa with Boss Lu.

Lu Chen turned over in a pile of pillows, secretly grabbed his hand, and said with a faint smile, "Little uncle, I've recovered from my cold."

"How about moving back to sleep tonight?"

Ning Huang's ears were burning badly, and now he didn't dare to look at his face, how could he still be willing to sleep with him, and muttered no, you sleep alone.

Lu Chen looked at him with a little grievance.

He hardened his heart, didn't even look at him, and hummed softly: "Anyway, I want to sleep by myself."

"You kicked me out, who still sleeps with you."

By the way, I muttered to persuade myself: "Sleep by yourself today, sleep by yourself tomorrow, and sleep by yourself the day after tomorrow..."

Anyway, in his memory, Lu Chen was obedient as hell.

At most, he would just take advantage of his mouth and act coquettishly when he was wronged.

When the little girl remembered that the clothes she was wearing these days were all washed by Lu Chen, the Tianling cover was about to burn.

No, he'll have to live for a few days anyway, forget about it, and the old rascal can't act coquettishly.

...But unexpectedly, his body felt light and fluffy.

Lu Chen picked him up.

Carry it into the master bedroom.

Regardless of him baring his teeth and cursing fiercely, he locked the door.

"?!" Ning Huang was dumbfounded, looking at the smiling and calm Lu Chen.

What about being obedient? !

Was his memory pirated? !