my little deskmate

Chapter 5 So Small

After Bei Juncheng finished applying it, he went to the sink to wash off the wooden spatula, and said, "I'll take a bath after the plaster is absorbed."

Xu Yixing nodded, seeing that Bei Juncheng's movements showed a sense of elegance because of his familiarity, which was particularly beautiful, so he turned to look at Bei Juncheng's table and bedding layout, no matter how you look at it, it is very textured, a hundred times better than his own , suddenly bursting with curiosity, and asked, "Bei Juncheng, why do you have so many jars, and what's in them?"

Song Anping went in to take a shower, and there were only the two of them in the room, Bei Juncheng said, "Things you won't like."

"Is there anything I don't like?" Xu Yixing thought for a while, stood up and cleaned his desk, looked at the turtle on the desk, and said in surprise, "Oh no!"

Bei Juncheng was taken aback by Xu Yixing, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Yixing held up the glass jar with his hands, and worried, "I didn't feed the turtle today, will he die?"

Bei Juncheng didn't know if the turtle would die, but he didn't like Xu Yixing's surprise.

Xu Yixing looked at Bei Juncheng's deep, dark eyes, flinched, and obediently put the glass jar back to its original position.

So scary...the look...

Bei Juncheng said coldly, "Stop bluffing like this in the future, talk about things."

Xu Yixing nodded quickly.

"If there is something to communicate with, it will be resolved properly."

Xu Yixing nodded again and again.

"Also, when others talk, it's better to answer instead of nod."

Xu Yixing stopped there halfway through nodding his head, cowardly, and quickly replied, "I know, I know..."

Where did he have the illusion just now? What's wrong with Bei Juncheng? It's still so scary, okay?

Bei Juncheng's face looked better now, and he said, "It won't die, it will eat whatever you eat, but the main thing is freshness."

Xu Yixing felt relieved, looked at Bei Juncheng's smooth side face, hid aside and said, "Thank you."

His things are still placed in the original place. While he has time now, he only left a small pot of cactus on the table, and moved the rest of the green plants to the skylight. By the pool, he said enthusiastically, "This way everyone can use it."

Bei Juncheng raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

There were too many messy things on the table, Xu Yixing unpacked them all, and threw the carton on the ground, which made Bei Juncheng, who had just praised him in his heart, shake his head and asked, "What are you doing at home?" Who helped you pack your things?"

Xu Yixing thought for a while, turned his bright eyes around flexibly, and said casually, "My family, my dad, I have aunts when my dad is away."

"What about your mother?"

Xu Yixing looked at him faintly, and said with a puckered mouth, "My mother has a lot to do." It was hard for him to forget the pair of unscrupulous parents who abandoned him for the sake of himself. His scars?

Bei Juncheng didn't know why, but he wanted to laugh again, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his demeanor softened a lot.

At this time, Song Anping came out of the bathroom. He was wearing an old white sweater, a pair of long pants underneath, and half-worn but clean sandals. His body was full of refreshing moisture, and his hair was wet. Yes, he said in a happy mood, "It's hot today, and you will add less hot water later, so you can wash more comfortably."

Song Anping put the dirty clothes into the basin, and said, "Fortunately, it's not hot at night, otherwise, if there is no air conditioner or electric fan, people will be crazy hot."

Xu Yixing smiled and said, "Song Anping, you seem to be very afraid of heat." He has a naturally cool physique, and is typically afraid of cold but not heat. As long as he is not exposed to the sun, he doesn't even sweat on his body, and every time he sees Song Anping, the sweat doesn't stop However, even when eating, his face was covered with sweat.

Song Anping replied, "Yes, I am big, so I am afraid of the hot weather."

Bei Juncheng quietly packed out the change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

Song Anping looked at the overcrowded dormitory and said, "There are only three people here and there are so many things. If four people are full, there will probably be more things."

Xu Yixing looked around and found that he had the most things. He blinked and asked, "Why hasn't the person in that bed come yet? Are you planning to come?"

Song Anping didn't know about the situation, and said, "Probably something happened."

After finishing speaking, Song Anping went to wash the clothes, while Xu Yixing sat on the stool boredly. He was extremely curious about Bei Juncheng. Looking at the bottles and jars of Bei Juncheng, he even guessed again and again. what.

Is it cosmetics?Because he was worried that others would know that he was a big man, so he changed the packaging?

Or is it filled with delicious things?What is delicious?sugar?chocolate?small bun?

Or does it contain some evil things, bad things, such as those things shown on TV, such as tickle fans, poisonous insects in southern Xinjiang...

Xu Yixing looked at Song Anping who was washing clothes behind his back, then looked at the closed bathroom door, raised his big eyes, got up and slowly moved a few steps, and moved to Bei Juncheng's desk .

The closer he got, the more mysterious and beautiful these bottles and jars became. Xu Yixing reached out to touch them, but remembering Bei Juncheng's expression, he shrank his hands back and only looked at them with his eyes.

He dare not...

A translucent jar can only detect what is inside, but nothing can be seen.

Xu Yixing, the curious cat, was itching more and more. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

He squatted in front of Bei Juncheng's desk, leaning his neck against the edge of his desk, turning his head back and forth, blinking his big flexible eyes.

Song Anping said from the pool, "Xu Yixing, I put the basin on your shelf, okay?"

Xu Yixing said weakly, "Just let it go, it was originally used together."

Song Anping said from the glass window, "This thing is really convenient."

Xu Yixing chuckled, thinking of his playful mother, he said speechlessly, "My mother doesn't know anything, but she's pretty good at shopping."

Song Anping grinned and followed suit with a smile. After washing his clothes, he cleaned up the sanitation by the sink, because there were four or five rows of long grids on the left. Arrange them in a row, put the thermos bottles on the ground in a row, put Xu Yixing's green plants in a corner to avoid direct sunlight, and said, "This skylight is ventilated, but if it rains, it's not good for the rain to come in." gone."

"Probably to save money..." Xu Yixing guessed, "Even the windows don't need to be installed."

After Song Anping finished, he came in and found Xu Yixing squatting in front of Bei Juncheng's desk. He was startled and said, "What are you doing here?"

Xu Yixing became interested when he mentioned this, and the previous boredom disappeared without a trace. He pointed to the jar on the desk, his eyes seemed to glow, and said, "Song Anping, don't you wonder what is in these jars in Bei Juncheng?" Did you put something?"

Unexpectedly by Xu Yixing, Song Anping shook his head, showing his white teeth, and said, "I'm not curious."

Xu Yixing was discouraged.

Is he the only one curious?

Song Anping put the garbage that Xu Yixing threw on the ground into a bag, took a rag and a broom to clean up the dirty corners, Xu Yixing bounced and said, "Let me help you."

"Okay, just take the mop and mop the floor."

Xu Yixing has never done these things before, but this kind of thing is not a technical job, Xu Yixing picked up a new mop, put it in a low pool to soak, and when the mop was all wet, he just took it out like this, No matter how heavily the water drips on the mop, just take it to the dormitory.

Drag it once and there will be a water mark, and drag it again and there will be another water mark. Xu Yixing is still wearing mesh sneakers, and the result of walking behind the water mark is one footprint after another. The more you drag, the dirtier it gets.

When Bei Juncheng came out, he saw footprints and water marks all over the dormitory, as if a flood had passed through. He didn't know what to say about it.

He put his things on it the way Song Anping put them, walked over and said to Xu Yixing, "Give it to me."

Xu Yixing looked at Bei Juncheng suspiciously.

Bei Juncheng took the mop from Xu Yixing's hand, and said, "I'll teach you, you watch from the side."

He took the mop back to the sink, rinsed it with water, rotated and compacted it, squeezed out the water with his feet, and said, "It's too wet to mop it clean."

Xu Yixing watched from the side and nodded again and again, his eyes were extremely enthusiastic, as if to say, Bei Juncheng is so amazing!

Bei Juncheng was a little embarrassed by his explicit eyes, and stepped on the mop vigorously to cover up, saying, "That's all."

He took a look at the shoe prints and said, "Then you changed the shoes."

Xu Yixing rummaged through the box for a long time before finding a pair of sandals. These sandals were actually Captain America's style. His small and round feet were stuffed into the sandals. They were very cute and well-behaved. They looked more like children. Bei Juncheng looked at the size of his sandals, then at Xu Yixing's, and asked curiously, "What size shoes do you wear?"

Xu Yixing thought for a while, and said distressedly, "Size 38." It is difficult to find suitable shoes in his size.

Sure enough, it was really small, and there was no problem with his vision.

Bei Juncheng took the mop three times to fix the consequences caused by Xu Yixing, then picked up the absorbent mop that Xu Yixing bought himself, sucked up the water on the ground, raised his head and asked, "Is it okay?"

Xu Yixing nodded and said, "It's over."

Bei Juncheng cleaned up properly, and Song Anping just came back after throwing away the trash and saw the clean and clean tiles, and smiled, "It's pretty amazing."

Xu Yixing felt a little ashamed for not doing such a simple thing well, pointed at Bei Juncheng honestly, and said excitedly, "Actually, I didn't do this, it was him!"

Someone else did it, so why is he so excited?

Song Anping was puzzled.

Bei Juncheng has already changed into a set of light blue short pajamas, his expression is lazy, revealing his slender legs, and there is a thin layer of muscles on those legs, which looks very powerful, he slowly He soaked his clothes in water and rubbed them with soap. There was even a layer of muscles on his arms, which moved with his movements, like an oil painting, very eye-catching.

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