"Huh?" Xiang Xi was stunned for a moment, then he was happy. He lay on the sofa and laughed for a long time and couldn't stop: "Doctor Cheng, I really didn't see that you are so narcissistic. I mean that Tan Xiaokang is a very unqualified person. He has no grade in anything he does. You are different. You are a good person, so you won't make people feel disgusted."

"I'm just summarizing it up for you." Cheng Boyan picked up the cup and drank a sip of water.

"Okay, I'm just looking at the face. If your face looks good, you won't be disgusting." Xiang Xi said twice, thought for a while and said, "Brother, are you drinking toothpaste? Such a big mint flavor."

"Yes," Cheng Boyan glanced at him, "Share toothpaste and shower gel together and add some water, do you want to drink it?"

Xiang Xi stood up with a smile and took the towel into the bathroom. Cheng Boyan assigned him a place to hang the towel, and he honestly hung his towel.

Standing in the bathroom, hesitated for a moment, he took out the toothbrush in the toothbrush drum and put it aside, then pinched the toothbrush drum and walked out.

I want to drink water, but I am too lazy to take the bowl. I have to wash the dishes after I drink it with the bowl, so I can just drink this.

He walked to the water dispenser with a toothbrush drum. As soon as he leaned over to collect water, Cheng Boyan tsk behind him: "What are you doing?"

"Toothbrush drum," Xiang Xi shook the plastic drum in his hand, "I'll drink water."

"...You don't have a cup?" Cheng Boyan's eyebrows frowned together, and he stood up and took the toothbrush in his hand: "It's too unhygienic to drink water."

"I use it to brush my teeth, it's not hygienic?" Xiang Xi said.

"Of course it is unhygienic, it is damp and not breathable, and it is particularly prone to bacterial growth." Cheng Boyan walked into the kitchen and held a cup in his hand when he came out again: "Drink water with this."

"Oh." Xiang Xi took the cup and remembered that there was really no cup in the sink, only a toothbrush holder. He took the glass of water: "Brother, do you brush your teeth and hold water with your hands? How miserable, can you help but make a voice for yourself? I'm sorry, please pity me..."

Cheng Boyan frowned, came over and pulled him by his arm and pulled him to the washbasin, reached out and turned the faucet upwards, and turned on the switch.

"Ah?" Xiang Xi stared at the water gushing out in surprise, then leaned over and tried to take a sip: "It's so high-end, this designer is really your soulmate who is obsessed with cleanliness, caring!"

"What does this have to do with cleanliness? At most, it's more hygiene habits," Cheng Boyan turned off the water. "I just washed my hands a lot. Who is considered a cleanliness?"

"There is also a second time when people don't touch your bed. The bacteria have not had time to react and jumped onto your bed," Xiang Xi shook his head, "and replaced the quilt, it's true."

Cheng Boyan ignored him and went to the balcony to pick a few mint leaves and wash it: "Do you want to try it? Toothpaste and shower gel."

"Try it." Xiang Xi immediately handed over the cup.

Cheng Boyan put the leaves into his cup: "Soak the hot water for two minutes and you can drink it."

"Okay." Xiang Xi ran to receive a cup of hot water, then sat on the sofa and stared at the water in the cup: "Hey? It's starting to be green!"

"Yes." Cheng Boyan sat back in front of the computer and continued to read the news.

"Hey! I smell the fragrance!" Xiang Xi said again, "It smells so good."

"Yeah." Cheng Boyan responded.

After a few seconds, Xiang Xi sighed again: "Oh, it's so green! It smells nice!"

"……Um."

"Oh, this color is so beautiful, I..."

"Shut up."

After drinking a glass of mint water, Xiang Xi sat on the sofa and was sleepy again. Looking at the time, it was not until 10 o'clock.

In the past, he was either wandering on the street or sitting in an Internet cafe and lying in the hospital for several months, changing his work and rest time. He could only sleep when the lights turned off at 10 o'clock every day, and he was used to it.

After yawning two times, Cheng Boyan glanced at him: "If you are sleepy, you will sleep, what are you consuming?"

"Then I'm going to sleep," Xiang Xi rubbed his eyes, "Brother, good night."

"Good night," said Cheng Boyan, "If you want to go to the toilet, remember to lift the toilet ring up."

"Why?" Xiang Xi asked.

"What's the reason, what's the reason?" Cheng Boyan sighed.

"Afraid of getting on the urine ring?" Xiang Xi thought for a while, "You are not yet thirty, you are just inaccurate?"

"Do you sleep?" Cheng Boyan picked up his mouse and knocked on the table.

Xiang Xi jumped into the house and closed the door.

Lying on the bed, Xiang Xi felt relaxed suddenly. The thick, soft and elastic bed below his body made him feel that every inch of his muscles was loosening little by little, and the area became larger.

He has never slept in such a comfortable bed in his life. The most wonderful bed he has ever slept in before was the hospital bed. The bed he is lying on now probably has no bed to surpass in the future.

When he turned off the light, he was about to get out of bed, but when he turned his head, he saw a switch next to the sofa bed. He reached out and pressed it, and the light went out.

"I really know how to enjoy..." Xiang Xi pulled the quilt and covered it. Even the light switch was installed next to this temporary guest bed. Everything in Cheng Boyan's house made Xiang Xi feel novel and unexpected.

In addition, I feel deeply sighing that people are really different from others. There is not only the difference in identity between him and Cheng Boyan, but also the completely different life trajectory since birth.

The word "life trajectory" is quite advanced, but Xiang Xi has always remembered that this was what a fake blind man said when he was talking nonsense to him. He said: "Xiao Zhan, Uncle Ping is your life trajectory in this life. Looking at him, you just look at yourself. This is still a good thing."

Every time Xiang Xi thinks of this, he feels chills in his spine. He doesn't want to be like Uncle Ping, even if he is doing well, he has a persistence in the life of "ordinary people" beyond Dawali or Zhaojiayao.

Now that the road is in front of him, he is a little confused and at a loss. He can never find the right position to take this step.

After sleeping for a while, I was confused and wanted to go to the toilet, but I didn't want to move. The quilt was very warm and the bed was so soft, so getting up was too troublesome...

After rolling around and tossing for more than ten minutes, Xiang Xi still sat up. If he didn't pee, he would explode. He walked out of the room with his slippers and slipped his slippers.

The lights in the living room were still on, the TV was turned off, the computer was still on, Cheng Boyan leaned against the chair with a big headphone, and his legs were on the table. He seemed to have no effect when Xiang Xi opened the door and didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't move.

Xiang Xi walked over and looked at it. He closed his eyes and had a book he opened on his legs.
Chapter completed!