Why? ”

Yan Yu furrowed his eyebrows, his eyes full of displeasure.

In his own room, in his own bed, his lover slept.

Just thinking about it, he couldn't sleep.

So I woke up before dawn.

I ran downstairs for an hour, and when I came back, I was still full of energy, as if I had endless strength.

Yan Yu suddenly thought of Shi Nian washing last night and went back to her previous room to wash, and was not in her own room, so strictly speaking, they were not qualified to live together.

As soon as he thought of this, Yan Yu's desire to move everything over the years intensified.

And then it was action.

Of course, I asked Thirteen to help me move the dresser.

But the clothes of that year were all sorted out by him alone.

He has done so much, in addition to being excited and excited, he also hides the smiling face that is waiting for Shi Nian to wake up and see her surprise and touch.

Who knows, Shi Nian was actually angry.

He also said that he was not allowed to touch her clothes in the future.

Yan Yu's face changed, his eyes darkened, and he deliberately said, "Why, I can take off your clothes for you, but I can't take them for you?" ”

“……”

As soon as this sentence came out, Song Shinian's face suddenly turned black.

She looked at the big guy who was making trouble there speechlessly, full of helplessness.

Now the big guy's temper is really like the weather, he changes when he says it, of course, the car is also said to be driven, and he doesn't think about whether it will be blocked.

Song Shinian didn't want the two to start living together and quarrel because of this kind of problem.

Her anger turned to depression, and her voice was full of confusion, "But you're not stacking it right?" ”

Yan Yu was even more shocked, "I finally folded them for half an hour to fold them flat, but it's still wrong?!" ”

Song Shinian pointed to his chest in disgust, "Do you think girls are as flat here as you boys?" ”

The underwear is folded flat, how can I still wear it?!

Do you want to smash your chest flat!

Good gas.

"Not really." Yan Yu coughed lightly, glanced under her collarbone, then moved away, and then said matter-of-factly, "But yours is no different from mine." ”

Song Shinian: "......"

Angry and hateful!

Where is she small?! Even if it's a little smaller, eat your rice?!

Song Shinian thought about it, and his face became even more stinky.

Without him, she really ate his rice.

Song Shinian: "......"

So why do you want to quarrel with the big guy, isn't this a hard time with yourself?!

Song Shinian didn't look at him, walked to the bathroom expressionlessly, and said, "I'm going to wash." ”

I really didn't bother to communicate with this man.

There is a wall between them.

Just when she went to the bathroom, she let out another scream: "Ahhhhh Where's my Peppa Pig toothbrush?! ”

The man who came with him glanced at the washstand and replied lightly: "Throw it away." ”

I actually threw it away.

Song Shinian: "......"

She looked at the innocent man with a resentful face: "You didn't even let go of my toothbrush?!" "It's too ruthless.

"That color doesn't match my toothbrush."

Song Shinian turned his head to look at his toothbrush, the electric toothbrush that was pitch black all over his body did not match her pink Peppa Pig.

Her teeth chattered with anger, and she trembled and pointed to the new toothbrush that had been replaced, "Is this red one a good match?" ”

What the big guy bought for her was actually red, the kind of red that was translucent, and it was red from top to bottom.

The most excessive thing is that even the soft bristles of the brush head are bright red.

It's just jaw-dropping!

She was about to explode here, and Yan Yu actually nodded solemnly: "Red is very suitable for you." ”

Song Shinian: ...... I felt like he was scolding me.