A huge study room full of drawings and books.

The drawings are crumpled and floor-to-ceiling, and books are everywhere, such as bay windows, floors, desks, and ...... There are also all kinds of ornaments, some piled up in the corner, some on the shelves, and some thrown together with drawings and books.

Xiao was at the door, quite surprised by such a messy study.

If he had obsessive-compulsive disorder, well, he would probably kill himself on the spot.

"How?"

Si Sheng, who walked out of the bedroom, caught a glimpse of Xiao Shun's upright figure, and asked casually.

Twisting his neck stiffly, Xiao Shun's expression was indescribable, and after a while, he said with difficulty: "I'm looking for a place to stay." ”

"Oh. ”

Not ashamed at all, Si Sheng walked to the water dispenser with a water cup and said, "There is garbage on the ground, you clean it up." ”

“……”

Xiao Wei was so taken for granted by her attitude that she lost her temper at all.

After drinking a glass of water, he took another glass of water and came out, Si Sheng saw that Xiao Wei was still standing still, inexplicably.

She spoke up and asked, "What?"

"No—"

Xiao Wei adjusted her emotions, and just as she wanted to speak, she could hear her say unhurriedly-

"If I can't clean it up, I'll find my aunt tomorrow. ”

“……”

I don't know if it's a mockery or a concern.

The temper that had just been suppressed was tossed up little by little.

Glancing at her coldly, Xiao Shun endured it, turned around and walked into the side bedroom.

Si Sheng raised his eyebrows, passed the water glass to his lips, and took a sip of water.

Tut.

The temper is quite big.

……

It's halfway through the night.

The curtains were drawn, and the room was pitch black. The futon had just been changed, and it smelled of grass.

Xiao Wei lay on the bed, tossing and turning, and did not fall asleep.

He recognized the bed.

Turning over and sitting up, Xiao Yi opened his eyes, and his dark eyes were clear.

Scratching the broken hair twice, Xiao Yi lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stepped on and took off his shoes and left the bedroom.

The living room is filled with light, the moonlight and the light are intertwined, and the interior of the room is gilded with a hazy light, and the position of the various furniture can be faintly discerned.

Simple and deserted decoration, the already spacious living room, looks empty.

Without turning on the lights, Xiao Yi fumbled to the water dispenser, poured himself a glass of water, and just about to drink, his eyes glanced at the door of the master bedroom, and the light leaking from the crack in the door made him slightly stunned.

The phone screen lights up and the time is clearly displayed.

In the early hours of the morning, 2:31 a.m.

Haven't slept yet?

Faintly, you can hear the sound of talking.

"I'm dead again. ”

"Didn't see the enemy. ”

"You kill yourself and start again. ”

Playing games?

A cup of cold water in his stomach, Xiao Wei's eyes fell on the closed door, for a long time, put away his swaying curiosity, raised his legs and walked into the side bedroom.

*

Inside the small study.

"Don't play anymore. ”

Si Sheng, who landed in a box, stared at the screen irritably and threw the mouse aside.

Shen Jiangyuan's sad and indignant voice came through the earphones, "Beauty, can we not be reckless? Can we stop picking up a pistol and go to kill the enemy bravely? Can you take care of it and let me take you to eat a handful of chickens smoothly? My reputation has been ruined in the hands of your reckless man." ”

Si Sheng didn't take off his headphones, fell back, and asked, "Are you live broadcasting?"

"Nope. Don't you know? I'm not in the mood to go live. ”

"So, God knows, you know and I know. ”

"......" Shen Jiangyuan was silent for two seconds, and became even more sad and angry, "This is called self-deception!"

Si Sheng said: "It's too late, I have to sleep." ”

Shen Jiangyuan sighed and muttered, "Speaking of conscience, I was kicked out of the house because of you." You stayed up late with me to play a game, what's wrong?"

"Correction, you're calling running away from home. ”

"If I don't leave, I'll have to fight him. Shen Jiangyuan retorted.

The chair moved forward, Si Sheng's hand was on the mouse, and while exiting the chicken game, he emphasized: "I'll fix it for you again, you don't dare to touch him, so it's called being beaten unilaterally." ”

"Can you die without a stab?"

"Not dead, but not comfortable. ”

Si Sheng replied lazily, opened a document, clicked on a few papers about drones from friends, and continued, "You and your father have been in a stalemate for so long, and no one is comfortable, so you don't want to do something?"

The voice on the other side was quiet.

Si Sheng didn't say anything.

Two years ago, when she first met Shen Jiangyuan in the snow, Shen Jiangyuan had just been forced to retire by Shen's father, and that day, he announced to the outside world that his e-sports career was over.

A year ago, Shen Jiangyuan ran away from home for the first time to come to her, and it was Shen's father who forced him to leave his position as a game planner.

The reason is that the son of a friend of Shen's father is addicted to the game "Against God" planned by Shen Jiangyuan, which led to a decline in his grades.

Shen's father has an opinion on Si Sheng because he feels that Si Sheng and Shen Jiang are "the same dog".

But what exactly is "proper karma"?

These people who are conscientious, safe and secure, and busy all their lives may not have the answer themselves.

After a long time, Shen Jiangyuan suddenly asked, "Do you have a tofu shop in Ancheng?"

"How?"

"I'm going to Anseong tomorrow to play, I want to eat and drink. ”

Si Sheng smiled, looked away from the paper, and said briskly: "Okay, it's fun." ”

*

Early in the morning, seven o'clock.

Si Sheng, who had been lying down for two or three hours, was woken up by trivial movements, she squinted and sat up, her head groggy, listening to the sounds in the living room.

Grabbing his hair irritably, Si Sheng exhaled, and then went out with his slippers.

As soon as the door opened, there was light in the living room on her eyes, her eyes closed, opened slightly, and the figure of changing plastic bags in the narrow field of vision.

After a pause of two seconds, Si Sheng remembered who this handsome and diligent young man was.

Si Sheng asked, "Have you cleaned the study?"

The door to the study was open, and several black plastic bags were placed in the doorway, which looked like drawings stuffed together.

"Hmm. ”

Xiao glanced at her.

Leaning against the door, Si Sheng lazily asked, "What time did you get up?"

"Six o'clock. ”

Go to bed early and wake up early, it's a good habit.

After commenting in his heart, Si Sheng's nose moved slightly, smelled the familiar fragrance, sobered up a little, and asked, "Eat instant noodles for breakfast?"

Stopping the movements in his hand, Xiao Wei stood up straight, the dim light shrouded him, he turned his head, and the two lines of sight came straight over, a little sharp and sharp of a teenager.

He frowned and said, "You only have instant noodles in the fridge." ”

Looking through the entire refrigerator, there is only ice cream in the freezer area, and the refrigerated area is full of fast food, bread and the like have expired, and the only things that can be eaten are biscuits and instant noodles.

Not even somen noodles.

He doesn't like to eat cookies, especially for breakfast.

Si Sheng suddenly nodded, and said, "By the way, make me a bucket." ”

After explaining very calmly, she didn't care whether Xiao Wei agreed or not, so she went back to the bedroom to wash.

Xiao Wei: "......"

Lowering his head and glancing at the black plastic bag in his hand, Xiao Wei was puzzled: he was here to do chores?

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