So He Zhili didn't quite understand why Xu Youzhi still seemed to occupy an absolute dominant position even though he was in his house.

At about four o'clock in the morning, in the room, only Xu You was tossing and turning on the huge bed.

The floor was covered with a soft and simple floor, and two people with expressionless faces looked at each other.

"Yun Wen," He Zhili stretched out his claws, holding back the annoyance in his heart that he had nowhere to go, with his back to the light, his body was thin, his lines were smooth and beautiful, the young man twitched the corners of his lips, and his voice was low, "Why are you as comfortable as your fucking master in a new environment." ”

I think that at the beginning, when He Zhili first arrived at Xu's house, let alone robbing people, even when Xu Youzhi forced him to wear a skirt, chased after his ass and stuffed him with dog biscuits, and pushed the pot on him after doing bad things, he didn't dare to say a word "no".

Can he do anything to the man who took him in?

No.

Doesn't it mean that he has to go back to that bad place and continue to face the bad boy who simply exudes malice.

But the cloud temperature is different.

Not only did he dare to say "no", but he also dared to rob people with him.

Outside the window, it was still bright, and there was a street light through the clean glass window, through the light white veil, shallow to hold the shape of the objects in the room.

Yun Wen didn't bother to break with him and turned over.

Close your eyes.

Yun Wen is quite similar to him, but in fact, there are many differences, maybe it is the law of like attraction, He Zhili always has some distress and curiosity about him.

He Zhili sighed slightly, and asked him in a low voice, "In Ningcheng, how are your friends?" ”

Yun Wen frowned, his back to him, the whole person curled up in a small ball, the floor was quite spacious, but he only occupied such a small area.

The child paused, and then replied in an indifferent voice: "...... I'm not from Ningcheng and I don't have any friends. ”

He Zhili raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart that it was really like, how could it be so similar. While stretching out his hand to press the corner of his back, his voice was low, as if he had no intention of laughing, "Yunwen, you have lived in the world for seven or eight years, and you have no friends, because you don't fit in?" ”

Xu Youzhi, who had been hiding in the quilt and listening silently to this heart-to-heart moment, withdrew the excitement that he had originally exposed outside the quilt: "......"

Then I heard Yun Wen's voice sounding calmly.

He said: "Zhuangzi said, 'Those who are quiet and lonely and do nothing are the foundation of all things.'" It is also said in "The Rabble" that "the individual in the group is but one of many grains of sand, which can be blown by the wind wherever it goes." 'Being unsociable is not a physical or psychological problem, it is a kind of spiritual independence. ”

Little adults alike.

"Oh," He Zhili lifted his eyelids slowly, and as soon as the wind changed, he lay on his side, raised one arm slightly, pillowed his head on his wrist, and let out a faint "tsk", "So, independent children will hold their sister and not let go, and they must sleep in the same room with their sister?" ”

Yun Wen snorted, and just wanted to open his mouth to ask him directly if he was jealous, but after thinking about it, he swallowed his words and yawned, "Aren't you here too, you are not independent at all." ”

He Zhili's long legs were slightly bent, the tip of his tongue touched his lower jaw, and he said in a deep voice, and the tail note rose slightly: "Am I the same as you?" I've known your fairy sister for six or seven years, but it's not a relationship that you can easily destroy with such a little radish head, I rely on her, I'm happy. ”

"Sister Fairy, you're not alone!"

"Uh-huh," he chimeled casually, "but it is undeniable that she has been the best for me all day." ”