"It's been an all-nighter, so you're going to be sleepy right now, right? Would you like to go to your room for a while? Xiang Xiaoxi looked at Su Chen, and suddenly said this, frankly speaking, he really didn't see the tired look on Su Chen's face, this person had been playing games all night, wasn't he sleepy? How does she still look energetic, completely inconsistent with her understanding of normal people, in her opinion, she hasn't slept all night, at this time it should be the upper eyelids with the lower eyelids, tired, yawning, just like how she feels now--- if it weren't for her trying to control it, she would have fallen asleep at this time...

"I'm not sleepy, I'm used to it, right, what about your brother?"

"Oh, Xiaodong, he's still sleeping at this point, and he usually doesn't get up until noon, you can take advantage of this time to catch up on sleep, and it's not too late to wait until you get up for an interview."

Su Chen nodded, after all, he couldn't sit and wait like this, "Then I'll cause you trouble, and I ask you to lead the way." ”

"Okay, follow me."

Su Chen just took two steps, turned around and picked up the glass of water he had just poured, followed quickly, and followed to the guest room on the first floor, the room was quite large, and it was still as simple as a warehouse, a bed, a desk, two or three books, and that's it.

"Right here, you can rest for a while, and I'll pour you some hot water to wash your feet."

"Then I'm going to give you trouble." Su Chen was flattered by the enthusiasm of the new owner, and it was a comfortable thing to stay all night, soak his feet and sleep comfortably.

Xiang Xiaoxi went out of the room, and she felt strange in her heart, she had seen Su Chen's all-basketball level, and regarded him as the best choice for her younger brother's all-basketball coach, but that's all, in the end, she was not familiar with Su Chen, she had only known each other for two days, and she didn't say a few words, but Su Chen gave her a very cordial feeling.

... It's a very strange feeling, some people don't know each other, but they seem familiar, as if they have met somewhere before...

Thinking wildly, Xiang Xiaoxi walked to the guest room with a hot water bottle, thought about it, ran to his room again, and took a basin for his own use--- there are very few guests at home, and I didn't expect that there were outsiders resting at home, so I didn't have one more basin.

When Xiang Xiaoxi walked into the guest room with a hot water bottle in one hand and a basin in the other, he heard a whirring sound, and when he entered the door, Su Chen, who was still in good spirits just now, was half-lying on the edge of the bed and asleep, and his glasses hung crookedly on the bridge of his nose...

Xiao Xiwan smiled, closed the curtains, and took a thin noodle quilt from the quilt cabinet for him to put on, just about to go out, he saw that Su Chen was still wearing sneakers, and his legs were hanging by the bed...

"It must be uncomfortable to sleep like this."

Xiao Xi helped Su Chen untie his shoelaces with some obsessive-compulsive disorder, wanting him to lie down more comfortably, but as soon as he untied the first one, a strange smell had already penetrated his nostrils.

After all, I haven't washed my socks for two days, this smell is really unusually sour, Xiaoxi has seen why men are always called stinky men in books, and she resisted the urge to regurgitate and took off the other shoe, she really didn't have the courage to help him take off his socks, Xiang Xiaoxi covered his nose with one hand, and ran to the balcony with his shoes in the other...

After a while, he covered his nose and sent a pair of cotton slippers, and there were two white rabbits on the light blue upper, and then he pulled the quilt down and covered his ankles, leaving only a pair of stinky feet outside--- this is a new quilt after all.

After finishing this, Xiang Xiaoxi ran out of the house as if fleeing for his life, and went out of the room, but the movement of closing the door was very light.

Su Chen fell asleep very deeply, after all, he hadn't slept so quietly and quietly for two days, he even had a dream, in which he manipulated the medicine god to constantly dribble and turn around, get rid of one opponent after another, and put the ball into the basket again and again, he felt so tired, he really wanted someone to help him, but when he looked around, all he saw were opponents, what about his teammates? They all stood outside the three-point line, no one moved, they were all watching him play, he wanted to pass the ball, and suddenly the opponents in a circle rushed up and surrounded him in the middle, the medicine god struggled, holding the basketball high with both hands, shaking his shoulders vigorously, trying to squeeze a little space, but the opponent's encirclement was getting tighter and tighter, and the clamping was tighter and tighter...

Yes!

Su Chen sat up suddenly, only to find the quilt wrapped around his body, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, and wanted to get up, but found that he had no shoes, only a pair of light blue slippers on the side of the bed.

Getting off the bed, Su Chen saw a sticky note paper at the head of the bed, with delicate handwriting that read: Your toiletries are placed on the washing rack in the bathroom.

The bathroom is in the guest room, after all, the villa, although the furniture is extremely simple, but the layout is still there, Su Chen entered the bathroom, and after five minutes, he had already regained his refreshed appearance, and even his hair was wet, could it be that he washed his hair in such a short time?

When Su Chen came out, he looked at the time, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and he felt the "wailing" in his stomach, thinking that he had eaten a bowl of tofu brain in the morning and a few steamed buns one day, and he had already digested them, and he really needed to find some food to satisfy his hunger.

As soon as Su Chen walked into the vicinity of the living room, he smelled the fragrance of rice, and following the fragrance, Su Chen found Xiang Xiaoxi, who was busy in the kitchen...

"You sit in the living room for a while, and the meal will be ready for a while." Xiao Xi said.

Su Chen agreed, but he didn't leave, he felt that there was no reason for him to sit as a big man and let a woman do the work, so he went up to help, but after mistakenly handing the sugar to Xiang Xiaoxi for salt, Xiang Xiaoxi kicked him out...

Su Chen walked to the living room with some frustration, speaking of the whole basket, he is a great god, when it comes to cooking, he is a newcomer, and he is the kind of new that he can't even distinguish between onion and garlic sprouts.

Xiang's home is very large, in the empty room, listening to the sound of his own footsteps, there is a special feeling, very empty...

"Who are you?"

A voice came, breaking the emptiness, and also startled Su Chen, he looked up, in the living room sat a young man in a white nightgown, his cold eyes could not hide his masculine features, and the black-rimmed glasses he was wearing made that cold reveal a maturity that did not match his age, it was hard to imagine how these two completely different temperaments were fused together.

"Why are you wearing my sister's slippers?" The boy apparently noticed his footsteps and spoke.

However, this also reminded Su Chen of his identity, so Su Chen didn't have his question, but asked rhetorically: "You are Xiaodong, right?" ”

"Hmm."

"Oh, that's right, I'm your sister's personal trainer."

Hearing Su Chen say this, Xiang Xiaodong's brows relaxed slightly, and asked, "Oh, then what can you teach?" Dancing or yoga? ”

"Huh?" Su Chen was surprised, what is this?

"Aren't you my sister's personal trainer?" Xiang Xiaodong's tone was much calmer, and without waiting for Su Chen to answer, he had already continued: "My sister dances very well, if she can get the guidance of a famous teacher, she must have a good future..."

"Huh." Su Chen smiled awkwardly and replied with two words: "No." ”

"Oh? Guessed wrong? That's singing? My sister sings well. ”

"No, it won't." Su Chen shook his head.

"Calligraphy? My sister's calligraphy is also very good. ”

"No, it won't." Su Chen continued to shake his head and sigh.

"This won't be, that won't, then you still say it's a personal trainer? So what do you say you will do? ”

"Full basket."