I'm afraid the ruffian will sing

When it was time to eat, Chu Yang woke up Yin Xiangdong who was still sleeping.

The other party obviously hadn't slept enough. In the dream, he should have completely forgotten that he still had a broken arm, so he struggled very hard. Chu Yang quickly pressed Yin Xiangdong's shaking hands. A crow rides on a plane and rides on Yin Xiangdong.

Xia □□ clothes were as thin as paper, and it was only when Chu Yang rode on them that he felt a slight discomfort from below. Even through a layer of blankets, Chu Yang clearly felt that the opponent's attack power was not inferior to his own.Chu Yang was afraid that something would go wrong with his brain if he continued to toss about, so he pinched him on the face.

Yin Xiangdong opened his eyes.

"eggplant?"

"The nose is down."

The two of them temporarily swept the things on the coffee table to the ground, leaving a place to eat.

Yin Xiangdong took a spoon in his left hand, inserted the rice and asked, "Who is Chuan Chuan?"

Chu Yang raised his eyes: "Li Mengru's younger sister."

"I thought you liked Pei Xiaoran."

"You fucking——" Chu Yang suddenly stopped talking in the middle of it. Looking at Xiaoran's attitude today, it was obvious that he was being compared to a disabled person, which was enough for him to be depressed.

"But to be honest, that Pei Xiaoran really has material, how about I help you?"

"No, it's already over, you fucking don't mention it, sorry." After eating, Chu Yang thought about doing the laundry, and adjusted the air conditioner to 29.

Yin Xiangdong ate while watching Chu Yang busy. Chu Yang ate less than one-third of the entire plate of eggplants. Yin Xiangdong said unwillingly, "What about the strings? Can you help me figure it out?"

While tidying up, Chu Yang scolded: "You two are a perfect match! You are both wolf-hearted, and you really treat me like your nanny. When I quit this day, you will become disabled!"

After speaking, he slammed the door and went to the bathroom to wash clothes.

Yin Xiangdong laughed out loud. He had never seen a master with a bad mouth and quick work, so he thought it was interesting.

Yin Xiangdong still couldn't move his arm, so he turned on his mobile phone again, swiped Weibo, and saw that the registration time was four years ago. Originally, he remembered that he still had an old account, but he couldn't remember the password at all, so he yawned With tears in the corners of his eyes, he squinted at the door, which made him sit up in shock. He saw a blank piece of paper slipped in through the crack of the door as if haunted by a daytime ghost. Yin Xiangdong got up to look, opened the door, and found that there was no one there. .

When I picked it up, I realized that it was a letter, and there was nothing on the envelope.

Who would send him a letter when he came on a trip by himself? It was probably for Chu Yang. He opened the letter with a clumsy hand, and found that the letter paper inside was slightly yellowed, which did not match the envelope.

"Jimming, I like your work very much..."

It's a fan letter, and it's addressed to a person named Jinming.

Yin Xiangdong was a little puzzled, wondering whether Chu Yang was still a big boss who kept his secrets hidden, and then thought that the big boss was washing his clothes with his ass pouted, and he felt amused again, so he put the letter in the drawer and continued to brush on the sofa. Weibo.

"What the hell is on your clothes!"

Chu Yang's call came from the bathroom.

Because the stains on Yin Xiangdong's clothes could not be cleaned with his hands, Chu Yang simply complained, rubbed them casually, and threw them into cold water to soak.

Yin Xiangdong ignored Chu Yang's ghostly screams outside, and dialed the dial button.

"Mom, how are you recently?"

A very gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

The two were chatting about homework, and Chu Yang came out of the bathroom: "Do you want to wash your socks?"

"Xiaodong, who is that?"

"Oh, it's okay, my brother." Yin Xiangdong nodded to Chu Yang, motioning for him to hurry in and roll in. Chu Yang made another slap in the face.

The voice on the other side paused.

"Hey, Mom, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, you can change your mood over there, and then go home, your dad and I miss you very much."

After hanging up the phone, Yin Xiangdong stood up and stretched his muscles. When he heard some faint movement from the bathroom, he leaned on the door frame and listened.

The washing machine in this house was broken, and Chu Yang was squatting inside in his shorts, clutching his own white shirt. There was no air conditioner inside, Chu Yang's arms were exposed, and his buttocks were still exposed.

He couldn't tell whether it was the singing on the phone or Chu Yang's voice. Yin Xiangdong was addicted to listening to it while standing at the door. After 2 minutes, Yin Xiangdong was sure that it was Chu Yang who was singing, because this guy forgot the words and kept humming.

But what Yin Xiangdong didn't expect was that if a rough voice was connected into a line in his throat, it would be so meaningful.

Wanting to enjoy it again, Chu Yang had already stood up with the water in his hand, and found that Yin Xiangdong who was at the door thought he was not feeling well, so he opened the door and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yin Xiangdong shook his head: "I'll hang the clothes after washing, and you can clean the outside."

The two of them were busy until seven o'clock in the evening, when Chu Yang was cooking dinner, Li Mengru came outside with Pei Xiaoran.

After entering the door, Li Mengru put down a pile of eggs first: "My grandma insisted on bringing them for you, and said it was for your brother on the hospital bed."

Because Chu Yang was still sitting on the fire, he came out in a hurry to meet him, then plunged into the kitchen again.

Pei Xiaoran stroked the pleats of her skirt, and sat down along with Li Mengru: "They are all old classmates. After finally coming back, I will follow Mengru to take a look." His eyes were still as shy as ever.

Li Mengru also entered the kitchen, and brought eggs to Chu Yang: "It's just right now, let's cook a few and eat later!" , The weight has been rising since half a year ago, and this summer it is like a flood, up to 150 catties.

She herself thought it was nothing, and only Chu Yang, who was worried about her body, persuaded her to lose weight, was beaten by Li Mengru every time and passed away.

After entering the kitchen, Li Mengru was sweating, and rolled up her sleeves to say that she wanted to help: "Yangzi, you are really good at cooking." An old hen was stewed in the pot, and the oil flowers were covered with a layer of green oil. The aroma of chopped green onion and aniseed ingredients also rushed out along with the white smoke from Gu Du Gu Du.

"That's it, you go out first, by the way, please take this bowl to my dad."

Li Mengru took it and went out of the kitchen. When she came out, she saw Pei Xiaoran and Yin Xiangdong chatting happily. Pei Xiaoran was beautiful and pleasant, and Yin Xiangdong was also serious. If the two chatted happily, it really seemed like this , when passing by, Li Mengru smiled and went out.

When we came back, everyone was already sitting around the table.

The two girls came for dinner, so they sat on the side and helped serve the meal.

Chu Yang picked a chicken wing for Yin Xiangdong: "Bring your big pig's trotters."

"If I don't get better, why don't you just follow me home and raise me for the rest of your life." Yin Xiangdong seemed to be doing it on purpose, he put the chicken wings aside, and changed hands to pick up the chicken legs and put them in his own bowl.

Pei Xiaoran laughed out loud.

Because of Yin Xiangdong's humor.

When they were about to finish eating, they became quiet again, and Li Mengru started swiping her phone out of boredom. As soon as Chu Yang put down his chopsticks, Li Mengru slammed the bowl in fright.

"what--"

Pei Xiaoran stood up quickly: "What's wrong with you?"

"Miaomiao! Miaomiao is coming to our filming!"

"Shen Miao?" Chu Yang asked.

Li Mengru stretched her fleshy arms across the dining table to show Chu Yang.

The first thing I saw in the hot search was about Shen Miao's "Tang Zhan" new play style and the shooting location. It said impressively:

Yuzai Town.

Chu Yang lived in this town, and he did remember that some film and television studios had been newly built recently, but he always felt a little aggrieved to come here to film.

A brief introduction to the town is attached.

The introduction has nose and eyes.

Li Mengru couldn't believe it, and took Pei Xiaoran's hand: "We can see Miaomiao! Oh my god, I'm so excited."

Pei Xiaoran also smiled, and peeked at Yin Xiangdong who was still chopping rice.

When Shen Miao's topic faded away, Li Mengru began to talk about the embarrassing things in high school, and when she was too thin to chase Chu Yang and failed in the end. Now that she talked about it, she was relieved, but she didn't mention the matter of Chu Yang and Pei Xiaoran Son, even for two days.

Yin Xiangdong asked Li Mengru: "Is your family Chuan Chuan here?"

"Why is it here? It's not good to keep chasing and biting Yangzi."

Yin Xiangdong choked on his saliva: "Is she so fierce?"

"It's not that Yangzi bathed it before, and almost annoyed Yangzi. I tried my best to stop it so I didn't get beaten."

Yin Xiangdong turned to look at Chu Yang, with admiration on his face: "I didn't expect you to be such a bastard."

Chu Yang couldn't hold back his laughter, and opened his throat to laugh a few times.

Yin Xiangdong suddenly stared at Chu Yang and didn't move. He stared blankly at Chu Yang without saying a word. Pei Xiaoran was sensitive to the strange emotion in his eyes, and felt a little panicked in his heart, so he said, "Xiao Ru, it's getting late. Alright, let's go back."

Li Mengru nodded, inexplicably cute.

When Li Mengru followed Chu Yang into the kitchen to pack the leftover soup and prepare to make dinner for Chuan Chuan, Pei Xiaoran sat down beside Yin Xiangdong again: "How long will you stay here?"

Yin Xiangdong asked: "Why do you ask this?"

"curious."

"I don't know, maybe half a year."

Yin Xiangdong turned his head and saw the feet of two people in the kitchen stepping out, and said to Pei Xiaoran in an inaudible voice: "It's a pity that I didn't follow Chu Yang."

Pei Xiaoran's eyes widened, watching Yin Xiangdong greet Chu Yang with a smile, but his mouth was not correct: "One day I have to seek justice for Chuan Chuan, and I will beat you up while you are taking a bath."

Li Mengru laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist, and was finally helped out by Pei Xiaoran.

"Crack." Chu Yang lay on the sofa with his face up, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, Huo Huo Zi suffocated at the bottom of the smoke ring, as if lonely after an explosion, dimly lit.

"What's the matter, are you still thinking about Pei Xiaoran?"

Chu Yang sometimes felt that the man in front of him who had known him for only a few days seemed to have known him for half his life, and his words always pierced his heart straight to the point, and he only picked the soft and sticky places.

Sure enough, this man has no heart.

And since Pei Xiaoran entered the door, he hasn't given a single glance to him.