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Chapter 163 Xiangyang (5)

"Maybe it's not too serious," Xiang Xi wiped his hands. "When I was still young, the steamed buns were playing in the garbage pool. It caught fire. It looked quite scary. Someone called the fire alarm and said that it had burned half of the sky. It scared people and firefighters came three cars at once. But when they arrived at the ground, they saw a garbage pool, which was so angry."

"I hope this time it's also a garbage pool," Cheng Boyan stood up and grabbed Xiang Xi's head, "Are you full?"

"I'm full," Xiang Xi stood up and touched her stomach, "I secretly burped several times."

Back at Cheng Boyan's house, Cheng Boyan rubbed his hands as soon as he entered the door, then washed his hands, and after washing his hands, he went into the bedroom to get clothes and wanted to take a shower.

"It's like fighting a war." Xiang Xi said.

Cheng Boyan smiled, turned around and went into the bathroom, and shouted in the bathroom: "Don't change clothes, take a shower and change it later, so as to avoid getting dirty."

"Then I'm standing?" Xiang Xi was stunned.

"Stop for a while," said Cheng Boyan, "Why don't you hiccup if you walk around the living room for a few rounds to digest food?"

"…Oh." Xiang Xi responded.

When Cheng Boyan came out of the bathroom, he was standing in front of the TV and watching a group of people slapping around.

"Go and wash," Cheng Boyan said, turning on the air conditioner, "Why didn't the air conditioner turn on? You can see sweat beads."

"I'll steam it in a sweat." Xiang Xi turned around and ran into the study and took out his clothes.

"Give it." Cheng Boyan handed over a pair of underwear.

"What's this?" Xiang Xi was stunned.

"Your underwear," said Cheng Boyan, "Didn't you take the one who threw it here last time?"

"Oh," Xiang Xi took it, "It's great."

Cheng Boyan looked at Xiang Xi who was running into the bathroom, sat on the sofa, sighed softly, lowered his head and wiped his head with a towel.

He originally wanted to say whether you were going to stop wearing underwear, but he still held back and said nothing.

Xiang Xi took a shower for a long time, and Cheng Boyan wanted to go over and ask, but he walked out of the bathroom with all his head.

"Wipe your head." Cheng Boyan said.

"Damn it." Xiang Xi touched his head.

"It's like a sprinkler," Cheng Boyan threw the towel on his head to him, "It's more absorbent to use this."

Xiang Xi took a towel and wiped it on his hair. He didn't know what material the towel was, it was very absorbent. His hair was short now and it was basically dry after wiping it a few times.

Then I stood there and didn't know what to do.

"Please it in and rub it and dry it." Cheng Boyan glanced at him, picked up the book next to him and opened it.

Xiang Xi took a towel into the bathroom, rubbed it and hung it on it back to the living room. After Cheng Boyan took the bedding to the study, he actually started to read and remember it while reading. He felt a little magical: "Are you still reading?"

"You go to bed." Cheng Boyan said.

"Are you not sleeping? You are going to work tomorrow, it's past three o'clock." Xiang Xi looked at him incomprehensible.

"You care about me, I won't affect you," Cheng Boyan smiled, "You won't sleep with me."

"Good night." Xiang Xi quickly rushed into the study and closed the door.

Less than a minute later, he opened the door and poked half of his head out: "Hey."

"Hmm?" Cheng Boyan turned his head.

"How can I make that sofa turn into a bed?" Xiang Xi asked.

Cheng Boyan sighed, put down the book, got up and went into the study, and helped him prepare the sofa bed.

"It's manual. I thought there was a mechanism. I touched the button for a long time," Xiang Xi patted the bed and put the pillow in. "I know what to do in the future."

"You still sleep here?" Cheng Boyan said casually.

After saying that, both of them were silent.

Xiang Xi did not make a sound, bent over and patted back and forth on the pillow, patted over and over. Those who didn't know might think he had a cleanliness obsession.

"What a set of gossip chain palms," said Cheng Boyan. "Looking at the sofa, my meridians have been broken."

Xiang Xi stopped and turned around and looked at him and laughed: "I almost didn't understand what you said."

"Go to sleep well," Cheng Boyan patted him, "Good night."

"Good night."

Cheng Boyan closed the door of the study, turned off the air conditioner and TV in the living room, took the book and walked into the bedroom.

Within two minutes, I squeezed two more mint leaves and turned it out, went to the kitchen to wash, brewed a cup of mint tea, and took it into the bedroom again.

After closing the door, he put the cup on the small coffee table and picked up the book that was placed aside.

Xiang Xi is almost asleep at this point. Today, he felt quite sleepy when he was on KTV, but since Song Yi said that he would not have to work night shifts tonight, he would not be sleepy.

It’s not that I’m not sleepy, but my mind keeps spinning, and I’m so sleepy that I’m so sleepy that I’m crying and kneeling down and can set up a stall to bury my father, but I still can’t sleep.

There are a lot of things to think about.

I don’t know what I was thinking about in a mess. He just likes to think about it like this. Even the ambulance just now can make him think for a long time.

Cheng Boyan is in the next room. Are he sleeping or reading a book?

Xiang Xi turned over and stared in the darkness.

Turned over again.

Turned over again.

I can't sleep, but I can't go over to chat with Cheng Boyan, it's midnight.

After turning it over for a long time, I was so sleepy that my tears were flowing out of my body, my back was sore, and I had no intention of falling asleep.

He touched his phone and looked at the time. He had been tossing in bed for forty minutes.

"Oh." He sat up, moved his arms, bowed forward, stretched his back, and then put on his slippers and walked out of the study.

The lights in the living room have been turned off, but unexpectedly, the lights in Cheng Boyan's bedroom are still on, and a thin light is emitted from the crack of the door.

Not sleeping yet!

Xiang Xi tiptoed to the bedroom door, raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, but he didn't knock on it.

What do you say after knocking on the door?

Just as he was thinking about what kind of opening remarks to use, there was a sudden sound in the room, and Cheng Boyan's footsteps came to the door.

Xiang Xi suddenly felt like he was about to be caught as a thief, but he turned around and ran back to the study and made a lot of noise, and he didn't have enough time, so he would definitely be discovered by Cheng Boyan.

what to do?

Just as Cheng Boyan opened the bedroom door, he changed himself to a look of "Hey, it's such a coincidence that I happened to pass by, and you opened the door."

"Hey!" Cheng Boyan didn't expect someone to stand at the door. When he opened the door, he was so scared that he took two steps back.

"Ah!" Xiang Xi also shouted quickly, "Why did you suddenly come out!"

"What are you doing here?" Cheng Boyan was stunned after seeing that it was him.

"I... pass by to the toilet," Xiang Xi said, "Are you going to the toilet too? Or you go to the toilet first."
Chapter completed!
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