The third option: I am uncle control

Seeing the dense smoke gradually fading from the window, and the golden red of the setting sun slowly disappearing behind the high-rise building opposite, he left the chair and walked into the kitchen.

Part of the fine decoration in this kitchen-style apartment, a full set of brand-name exquisite cabinets and kitchen utensils, cleaned after use, is still looking new in two years.Pull open the metal-colored paint drawer, and there are five kitchen knives lined up inside, without any water stains on them.He made good use of the long, narrow and elegant western knife, took it out and put it on the metal gray smooth stove, and tied a fiery red apron on it.

Cooking seems to have never been studied seriously, there is no parental teaching, and I have never bought five flavor books. Living alone, I have to explore and take care of myself.This process satisfies him, and it is a kind of dignified and dignified self-government.

The soup pot seems to be forever new, and the pot is perfect.The man's technique was quick and methodical, and none of the soup ingredients was left behind.The stove is still very clean, and the long and narrow linen blanket under the feet is as good as new after two years.

Except for the bathroom, the floor of the house is covered with carpet, so you can walk around the house barefoot.

He doesn't like the feeling of his body being restrained, it's like house arrest, especially his hands and feet.It must be formal leather shoes during the day, which is really helpless.Relax at home.

Thinking of the dorms in the university, the uniform concrete floor, I hate the indecentness and restraint of plastic slippers, so I stay on the bed as much as possible and let my toes go.I used to live and study abroad in the first year of high school. I once wore my roommate’s clogs to class, and was praised by the girl at the same table: your feet are so beautiful, so cute.He immediately blushed and didn't dare to show it again, so he always wore a pair of needle cloth shoes and five pairs of white socks when he went to bed and went to class. He cleaned and disinfected every day, and there was no smell. He was serious and careful to create the only piece of pure land in the boys' dormitory.

Such a habit is due to temperament.