A sunny afternoon.

Mr. Shan ran downstairs with a bang, his eyes searching everywhere.

"Fat old man and old horse, have you seen my yellow little pants?" Mr. Shan caught the three guys who were chatting with melon seeds, and opened his mouth to ask.

Immediately flew his head and didn't raise his head: "I don't have this fetish, look for it in your house." ”

Mr. Shan was distressed: "I was still hanging on the balcony in the morning, and the wind was blowing, and I don't know where it blew!" ”

Since becoming an "ordinary friend" with silence, Mr. Shan has had to start his own cooking life.

Life is messy, and I often lose everything.

Today either the pants are off, or the socks are missing;

Either the shoes are gone, or the clothes disappear on their own ...

Mr. Shan frowned in annoyance, this was his last little pants... I used to buy seven different colors in one go, but then somehow only one remained...

The fat man touched his chin and gave advice: "Why don't you ask Silence, he may know." ”

Bai Chen also nodded: "In this world, there is nothing that can't be found, unless your mother can't find it, that thing is really missing." In the same way, what cannot be found in silence is really missing. ”

The mountain was silent.

If you are looking for silence, it is better to buy a box online.

Mr. Shan waved his hand, too lazy to pay attention to these bad friends: "I still have an event in the afternoon." If you have time to help me keep an eye on it, maybe there is a little master's pants on any tree, yellow. ”

The three of them replied in unison: "Okay~"

While chatting, Silence and Lu Zuoyu walked in from outside the house.

Silence was holding something in his hand, and when he saw Mr. Shan, Silence walked over quickly and handed him the thing in his hand.

Shan always didn't look at the silent eyes, and his eyes drifted to the corner: "What is this?" ”

Silence in a low tone: "Toilet paper." ”

Silence said, "I owe you toilet paper." ”

Fly Now: Poof-

A mouthful of salt soda was sprayed on the fat man, half of the fat man's face was wet, and the fat man looked disgusted.

Mr. Shan took the large roll of toilet paper with a complicated mood, and did not look at the silent eyes from beginning to end, and subconsciously avoided it.

Mr. Shan: "I, I'll go upstairs to change clothes first, and there will be an event in the afternoon." ”

Mr. Shan jumped upstairs, hesitated for a while, and quickly followed.

In the huge living room, there are only a few of them left to watch the play.

immediately swallowed two melon seeds, full of emotion: "Look at the silence, and then look at the little plum." Xiao Lizi owes Mr. Shan a roll of toilet paper, and he hasn't paid it back for six years. ”

Bai Chen sighed: "How do I feel, silence seems to have a good impression of Mr. Shan." Just like back then. ”

Even if you don't have that memory.

The one who should be loved, will still love.

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Upstairs in the room, Mr. Shan squatted on the ground looking for his pants.

I'm going to participate in an e-sports event in the afternoon, he doesn't wear pants, his crotch is cold, it's not good to pass it out...

But the only remaining beige pants are also missing. Mr. Shan almost lifted the floor and looked for where the underbeaten pants had gone.

I used to live with silence, and I never lacked underwear to wear...

Now that the silence is gone, Shan always feels like a waste.

After looking back and forth in the house for a long time, Mr. Shan finally gave up completely, spread his butt on the floor, scratched his little yellow curls irritably, and planned to go to the supermarket to buy a pair of underwear to wear...

Shan didn't notice that the door to the room opened at some point.

A pair of yellow trousers appeared in sight.

Mr. Shan's eyes lit up: Yo, this is not my missing little pants? His gaze moved up the small pants, and Yama always saw a grim face.

Silence said: "Found on the branches of the elm tree in the garden." ”