On rare weekends, Si Qingyu doesn't have to get up early to go to work, nor does he have to bother to rehearse in kindergarten. She woke up naturally, got up, washed up, and started cleaning the room. In fact, she is not a person who loves cleanliness too much, and she has been nagged by Jiang Xiuyuan many times for her love of littering.

There are often her bags, coats, keys and other things on the sofa, and every time Jiang Xiuyuan sees it, he will definitely pull her and say that he has never seen a sloppy girl like her, and every day she either can't find this thing, or that thing is missing. also said that if it weren't for him, I'm afraid no one would dare to marry her.

Si Qingyu was not convinced, she felt that only a little messy would make her feel at home, and the neat and clean place was like a hotel. Of course, her unconvincing was all in her heart, and she didn't dare to say it. If you talk too much, I'm afraid that Jiang Xiuyuan will educate her with countless truths.

She removed the covers and sheets, stuffed them into a basket of dirty clothes, and carried them outside to wash. As soon as she opened the door, the door next door opened as well. Jiang Xiuyuan came out of the room, I don't know if he had just woken up, he was still wearing pajamas, his hair was messy, he didn't wear glasses, and his eyes were a little confused.

Si Qingyu was slightly taken aback, Jiang Xiuyuan was actually at home at this time?

can't blame her for being surprised, Jiang Xiuyuan will also go out on most Saturdays. He usually rests at home on weekends, so I rarely see him at home on Saturdays.

Si Qingyu suddenly didn't know what to say to him, so he asked randomly: "I want to wash the sheets and covers, do you need to wash them?"

Jiang Xiuyuan glanced down at the basket in her hand, rubbed her eyes and said, "Okay." ”

"Then I'll go get mine to the bathroom first, and I'll come back and get yours later. ”

When Si Qingyu finished getting it, Jiang Xiuyuan was still standing at the door. She walked over, pointed to his room, and asked softly, "Can I go in?"

"Of course, I don't have any secrets in my room. Jiang Xiuyuan turned sideways slightly and let Si Qingyu in.

There are really no secrets in his room, the decoration is very similar to the room she lives in, even the paintings on the walls are in the same style. The only difference was that his room had a large balcony with some flowers and greenery. I didn't expect him to be quite interesting, and he doesn't usually look like a person who can raise flowers.

His sheets and duvet cover are typical of manhood, with dark gray stripes, which look cold and very personal to him.

Si Qingyu bent down and began to remove the sheets and covers, Jiang Xiuyuan stood aside and asked softly if he needed help?

"No need, you can take a clean set out, and I'll help you put it on later." ”

Jiang Xiuyuan went to the cloakroom on the side to look for a long time, but he didn't find any new sheets. After Si Qingyu finished dismantling it, he ran to him and asked, "Don't you know where to put your own sheets?"

Jiang Xiuyuan shook his head, these things are not in his hands.

"Where do you usually put it after washing?" asked Si Qingyu curiously.

"I don't wash it myself. ”

"If you don't wash it yourself, who will wash it for you?"

"I usually call housekeeping. His tone was quite natural, as if to say, what an idiot you are asking, how could I wash the sheets myself?

Si Qingyu thought to himself, it was really unnecessary to ask him. Si Qingyu helped him rummage through the house, and finally found the sheets and quilt covers in a small cabinet next to the bed.

Si Qingyu has no experience with quilt covers, she is usually hard-plugged. The number of times I stuffed it is too much, and I can even be handy.

She laid out the quilt, grabbed a corner of the quilt and put it inside. The quilt hadn't been stuffed in yet, and she was going to get into it.

Jiang Xiuyuan was stunned when he watched from the side, he had seen housekeepers dressed in quilts, but no one was like her, who put themselves in the quilt covers.

When she got out of the quilt cover, Jiang Xiuyuan couldn't help but ask, "Do you usually put on the quilt like this?"

"Otherwise, I can't learn any other way, this is the simplest and crudest for me. ”

Si Qingyu's speed is really not slow, without him, he is only familiar with his hands.

Si Qingyu hugged his bed sheet and went out of the door, she was washing in the bathroom, and Jiang Xiuyuan came in. He had already changed his clothes, he was dressed well, his hair was meticulously combed, and he looked like he was ready to go out.

"I'm going out and won't be back until the evening. ”

He rarely greets her when he goes out, and usually goes out directly, without saying a word. Today is the first time, and Si Qingyu is still a little unaccustomed. She nodded stunned, and asked him politely, "Are you coming back for dinner?"

"I'm not sure, you don't have to worry about me, just eat it yourself. ”

Jiang Xiuyuan went out after saying to her, and Si Qingyu continued to hum the song, rolling up his sleeves and washing the sheets.

After washing the sheets and covers, take them to the balcony to dry. She was probably energetic enough to clean the whole room again.

Jiang Xiuyuan's house is still quite large, with three bedrooms, each with an independent bathroom. A study, Jiang Xiuyuan often works in the study. Si Qingyu hadn't gone in, she only glanced in a few times at the door. There was a desk with a desktop computer and some documents on it.

The most striking is a bookcase, almost as high as a wall. The bookcase was full of books, and Jiang Xiuyuan once told her that if she wanted to read a book, she could go in and pick it up by herself.

She was curious about his study, but never entered. If Jiang Xiuyuan was there, she would be a little embarrassed. If Jiang Xiu was far away, she would feel like a thief, after all, it was not her own home, and she had no sense of belonging.

Jiang Xiuyuan didn't care much about this, she could come and go freely in every corner of the house. In fact, in addition to his poisonous tongue, he is still a very good person.

Today she didn't know where to get a convulsion, and while mopping the floor with a mop, she rubbed into his study.

She went to his bookcase first, and the bookcase was quite rich in books. She thought it would be something she couldn't read, like the economic magazines he reads. I didn't expect that there are many literary works, historical novels, and world classics. Some were not even opened, presumably he used them for collection. Because there is an exact one next to the unopened book, it looks like it has been flipped over.

Si Qingyu took out a copy of "White Night Walking" from it, she had read a little bit before, but she hadn't finished reading it. It's okay today, so she'll use it to pass the time.

She went out with the book, and went back to her room, where she lay down on the bed and looked at it gracefully.

Before he knew it, it was night, and Si Qingyu's eyes were sour. She looked at the time, and it was already past six o'clock. Jiang Xiuyuan probably won't come back, she went to the kitchen to cook herself a pack of instant noodles.

Jiang Xiuyuan didn't like instant noodles very much, and every time she was lazy to cook instant noodles, he would teach her a lesson, saying that she would only eat something that was not nutritious. For example, instant noodles, such as spicy strips, such as potato chips.

Si Qingyu sat on the sofa and watched TV while eating, and Jiang Xiuyuan also scoffed at her habit. You should eat in the dining room, sitting in the living room with a bowl in your hand, and the sofa will be covered with dirty stains.

Although Si Qingyu hated him very much for nagging in his ear, he would still listen to him and obediently sit in the restaurant to eat.

Jiang Xiuyuan is not here today, and Si Qingyu can finally be presumptuous.

Jiang Xiuyuan didn't come back until more than eight o'clock in the evening, he should have drunk some wine, and his face was a little red. When he entered the door, Si Qingyu was practicing dancing in the living room, the programs performed by the teachers were relatively difficult, her memory was not good, and if she didn't review it every day, she was afraid that she would forget the dance moves.

Jiang Xiuyuan leaned on the entrance of the door, quietly hugged his arms, and watched quietly for a while. When Si Qingyu found him, he stopped instantly. She always felt a little ashamed to be seen by him, and she looked at him helplessly.

Jiang Xiuyuan's slender and sturdy arms hung his blazer. I saw her stop, clapping his hands and swaying towards her. He threw his suit onto the couch and sat down on it while untying his tie.

He was probably a little dazed, and his hands and tie struggled for a while, but he couldn't tear them off.

Si Qingyu finally couldn't help it, and reached out to untie it for him. He pulled his tie off, threw it on the couch, squinted at her for a moment, and asked, "Why didn't you jump?"

"I'm done jumping, there's nothing more to jump. Si Qingyu said softly.

Jiang Xiuyuan took off his glasses and threw them on the sofa. When Si Qingyu saw it, he immediately picked it up and gently put it on the coffee table. Lest she accidentally sit down and break it again, last time she broke one of his glasses and wanted to compensate him, and finally accidentally learned that his glasses cost tens of thousands, and she was going crazy on the spot.

From then on, she was far away from all his belongings, whatever they were, as far away as she could. Her net worth and life mattered, and she didn't have much money in her wallet to lose.

His mouth was parched, and he had dead skin. Si Qingyu went to the kitchen to pour water for him, and when he came out, he was lying on the sofa and was about to fall asleep.

Si Qingyu patted his face lightly and whispered, "Jiang Xiuyuan, get up and drink some water before sleeping." ”

Jiang Xiuyuan suddenly lost his temper like a child, and reached out and knocked over the water glass.

Si Qingyu was annoyed for a while, and poured another glass with the water cup. This time, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, pinched his nose and poured it into his mouth, and he reluctantly drank half a cup.

He finally fell asleep, he was so heavy, and Si Qingyu couldn't get him into the room. I had to go to his room and take the quilt out, and then wrap him, whatever. It's summer, and he won't freeze to death.

In the middle of the night, Si Qingyu was sleeping soundly, and suddenly there was a big movement outside, crackling like thunder.

She sat up from the bed in a huff and was stunned for a moment before opening the door and going out.

Jiang Xiuyuan stood barefoot in the restaurant, his face was confused, presumably he hadn't fully woken up.

He didn't know how to get to the dining room from the living room, and he didn't even turn on the lights. In the dark, he slammed the bottles and cans on the dining room table to the ground.

There was a small vase on the table, which had been broken by this time. The slag was torn apart and splashed all over the ground.

Because it was the weekend, Si Qingyu didn't have to worry about getting up early, so her temper was relatively better. She frowned and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Xiuyuan thought for a while before he said in a daze, "I want to drink water." ”

Si Qingyu walked past him and said, "You stand here and don't move, I'll go get you water." ”

She first went to the kitchen to get a broom and a dustpan, and cleaned the glass shards from the floor, and he did not wear shoes, so as not to prick his foot.

After cleaning up the debris, she went to pour him water. He drank it from the glass of water and said thank you in a hoarse voice.

Si Qingyu thought to himself, if only he could be so well-behaved. He is only drunk to be different, and he is endearing.

When Jiang Xiuyuan was drinking water, Si Qingyu took slippers and changed them for him. Then he hugged the quilt on the sofa and instructed him to go back to his room to sleep.

Jiang Xiuyuan obediently returned to the room, and Si Qingyu was lying on the bed, but he couldn't sleep. It's a terrible feeling to be woken up, and the two of them are gone on the path of hurting each other.