Of course, a cold person like Xu Youzhi is not used to him.

"Shout or not?"

Xu Youzhi frowned and snorted: "Do you want to seek power and usurp the throne?" He kitten, the younger brother is the younger brother. ”

"Who the fuck is your younger brother," the young man was ruthless [the right to vote and the right to be elected is the basic democratic right of my country's citizens] bumped into her [the fundamental way of cultural innovation is based on social practice], and bit her neck when he opened his mouth, "Xu Youzhi, what is the situation now, do you know it in your heart?" ”

"What are you murderous? In terms of age, you are indeed my younger brother," Xu Youzhi hooked his lips and smiled, let out a faint "hiss", and his tail trembled, but his expression was still very untidy, "One...... 18-year-old brother. ”

He Zhili: "......"

*

When she woke up the next day, there was no one beside her, Xu Youzhi rubbed her old waist and propped herself up, and the whole person was completely a dead fish.

I don't know how many times this guy has come in the early morning, floating like mountains and rivers and surging waves, she leaned on the head of the bed, took out her mobile phone, and lazily called He Zhili.

I didn't answer over there.

Seconds later, the door to the room opened.

The young man was dressed in snow and black pants, showing a small ankle bone and feeling beautiful, standing by the door, behind him was the thin skylight, he lowered his eyes, watching the little girl lazily raise her hand at him, and said softly: "Are you hungry?" ”

"Hungry," she was obediently picked up by the boy, her chin rested on the young man's broad and stable shoulders, her little head was slightly crooked, and she hugged his slender and white neck quite softly, "Hey, how did you change the sheets?" ”

For convenience, after he cleaned her up, he casually pulled a men's shirt from the closet and put it on her.

The boy is tall, and he is not worried about walking away when he pulls it on the girl, and his snow-white soft clothes hang down to cover his thighs, and there is a pair of denim shorts underneath.

He held the little girl in the crook of his arm with one hand like a child, and turned his face slightly to look at her: "Now go wash up." ”

Teens are the age of teenagers, He Baisheng is tall, He Zhili is not much worse, 18 years old, his height is about to exceed 190, and Xu Youzhi lived up to expectations, from 162 to 165.

Her body was slender and small, and she was a small one in He Zhili's arms.

"I'm a waste fish with no hands and feet today," Xu Youzhi rubbed the side line of the other party's face, and hummed lazily, "I don't want to say these three words anymore!" ”

"Got it."

He Zhili kindly carried her to the bathroom, let her stand obediently in front of the mirror, and then looked at the mirror, the young man's warm fingertips gently pinched the girl's cheeks.

Xu Youzhi closed his eyes, swaying, and looked like "I close my eyes, you can come".

He Zhili: "Open your mouth." ”

Xu Youzhi silently opened his mouth: "......"

He Zhili: "Drink water." ”

Xu Youzhi lowered his head and pecked: "......"

He Zhili: "Rinse it." ”

Xu Youzhi puffed out his cheeks: "Grunt." ”

He Zhili: "Okay, spit on." ”

Xu Youzhi: "...... Groov. ”

The young man looked at Xu Youzhi in the mirror with a face of "What did I do just now", raised his hand, rubbed the other party's head with his palm, and was angry and funny: "How did you swallow it." ”

Xu Youzhi: "...... If you swallow it, you swallow it, and I can still spit it it out. ”

The next action was relatively smooth, and after washing, the young man carried Xu Youzhi to the dining table with a peaceful heart, and then turned around and went to the kitchen to bring out the hot milk. Xu Youzhi shook his toes, glanced at them, and landed on several freshly dried sheets on the balcony.

Xu Youzhi: "? Why did you wash them all, Aunt Zou only washed them the day before we came to Beicheng. ”

"......" He Zhili glanced at her and put the white porcelain bowl containing porridge in front of her, "Do you want sugar?" ”

"Yes," Xu Youzhi nodded, and after two seconds, he felt that something was wrong, "I told you, you have to pay half of this month's water bill!" ”

He Zhili: ......

The boy was speechless.

Xu Youzhi glanced at the full drying rack hanging on the balcony: "Four sheets, brother, it's so water-consuming." After a pause, she licked the corners of her lips again and said, "Kitten, sometimes you don't have to be so diligent......

"What's the use of not washing?"

He Zhili gasped unsteadily, and his eyelids fell, covering the young man's soft and broken pupils. The lighting here is very good, the shallow light pouring in from the window pours out, falling on his body, like an angel spreading its white and soft wings, Xu Youzhi looked at it for a while, and suddenly squinted his eyes.

He Zhili lowered his eyes and stirred the sugar in the porridge for her, unaware of Xu Youzhi's gaze, only kept his voice steady, and told her in a natural tone.

- "These sheets were changed in the early hours of the morning. ”

Xu Youzhi: "......"

The word "early morning" is very informative.

The tips of her ears turned suspiciously red, then she picked up the white porcelain spoon, lowered her head and took a sip, and said vaguely, "Ah, then forget the water bill, I'll pay it myself......"

Two seconds later, she frowned again, "You're very picky, just put me a little sugar, there is no sweetness at all......"

"It's good to kiss it without sweetness," He Zhili raised his eyes to look at her, "I forgot to say, sister, I've been watching your "Not Sweet" recently. ”

Xu Youzhi: "......"

Let her think about what bullshit she wrote in Unsweetness.

Except for the heroine's counterattack.

What else is there?

"I don't know," He Zhili said softly, "You think about me so early?" ”

“…… "You listen to me give you quibbles," she said, "and that's it...... It's not entirely true, you know. ”

"But I've finished reading it," said the boy's tone in a leisurely manner, "including the afterword." ”

Postscript?

Xu Youyi slapped the table, this is not right.

She was quite a second-year student when she wrote the postscript, so when she was a little more mature, she deleted the postscript as soon as possible.

The postscript didn't write anything over-the-top, and that time happened to be the most difficult time for He Zhili, and she felt sorry for him, but she didn't have anywhere to say.

So she wrote a two-thousand-word afterword.

About him.

It's all about him.

Xu Youzhi: "I deleted the postscript, where did you read the postscript?" ”

He Zhili: "......"

Xu Youzhi squinted suddenly, with a transparent expression: "Cub, you look at piracy." ”

“…… Eat," the boy hooked the corners of his lips in a sunny mood, "It's cold." ”

In the early morning, he finished reading all the serials on her Weibo, whether it was in the book review area or under the Weibo comments, there were many voices praising her, and he was growing up well, but the word growth is often associated with "wind and rain".

But he always remembered that her long article about temporary retirement was at the top.

"Again."

He thought about it, but stared into her eyes and spoke.

"Just keep doing whatever you want, I used to be too bastard to protect you," he was silent for two seconds, "From now on, you will shine safely in your world and continue to be a girl's faith." ”

Xu Youzhi: ......

Xu Youzhi: "What are you crazy about?" ”