You are the one I can't beat

Aaron sat by the bed playing with his mobile phone, and glanced at Xiaoling after a while.

Xiao Ling was probably exhausted and fell asleep all of a sudden.

The washing machine was a bit loud, but it didn't wake him up.

After four or ten minutes, the clothes were washed.

Aaron went over to take out the clothes to dry.

Bring in Xiaoling's torn coat, take out the sewing box, and sit on the bed to sew for him.

Xiaoling woke up after sleeping for a while. When he opened his eyes, he saw Aaron still sitting on the bed. He was about to talk when he suddenly noticed what he was doing.

He was mending his clothes.

Xiao Ling tilted his head and looked at Aaron.

Aaron has a round face, and he looks very honest and honest when he doesn't pretend to be a comparison. He seems to be flying into the sky when he pretends to be a comparison, but his IQ and EQ are so little, no matter how hard he tries to pretend, he still feels stupid.

But it is such a person who has protected himself since he was a child.

Sometimes very careful, sometimes very careless.

There are more times when you are careless than when you are careful. It is the kind that touches him for one day and angers him to death for three days.

Aaron's fingers are thick and fat.

Holding a handful of needles, it feels really cute.

Xiao Ling was a little amused, and suddenly sat up.

Aaron trembled in fright, and the needle pricked his finger.

"Ah~ it hurts~"

"Promise." Xiaoling said angrily, got out of bed, came to his bedside to sit down, stretched out his hand to take his hand, looked at it, there was no blood flowing out at all.

"Let me sew."

"No, no, no, I've sewed it all up, you see." Aaron stretched the part he sewed and let him see.

"It's too ugly, isn't it? Am I ashamed to wear it?"

"Why is it so ugly? Believe it or not, I'll sew a flower on it for you?"

"Don't blow it up, you still sew a flower, you can draw a beautiful one." Xiaoling took the sleeve of the clothes over and suddenly found a serious problem.

Xiao Ling tugged at the sleeves and asked contemptuously, "You sew the sleeves together, where should I wear them?"

"Ah? Did it sew together? Hahaha... I dismantled it and started again~" Aaron laughed out loud at his own stupidity.

"Don't do it, what time is it, can you get up tomorrow? Let's talk about it when we go back." Xiao Ling snatched the clothes, cut the needle and thread, and took them out to dry. He saw the washing machine provided by the hotel at this time , the same as his home.

This drum type washing machine now has a drying function...

Xiao Ling went over and saw that it really had a drying function.

"Aaron!"

"What's wrong?" Aaron ran out to have a look.

Xiao Ling pointed to the drying button on the washing machine, and asked angrily, "Didn't you see that there is a drying function? What are you drying? Take the clothes and dry them."

"What? There is also a drying function? I didn't see it... Oh, it really has it, why didn't it just now?"

Xiao Ling stared, threw the clothes into his arms, and walked in.

"Quickly dry and go to sleep, what are your eyes so big for?"

Aaron was a little embarrassed, but said with a cheeky smile: "Look at you."

Xiao Ling ignored him and went to bed after going to the toilet.

Aaron turned on the drying function for his clothes and went to bed.

Seeing Xiao Ling sleeping on his side, pressing his injured hand, he got up and pushed Xiao Ling over.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Ling asked in a daze.

"Don't press this hand, you just turn over and sleep on the other side."

"You have a lot of shit..."

"For your own good, go to sleep, do you want me to sing to you?"

"No."

"You wanted it when you were young, why don't you listen to my singing when you grow up?"

"When I was young, my voice was cute and cute, but now I have a male voice. Don't be scary."

"...This is called a deep and magnetic male voice."

"Okay, don't force it."