Chapter 6
Chapter 6
Then you have to wash his clothes and cook for him?
"That's all." Yang Yuan had an expression on his face like what can you do with me.He deliberately raised his injured right hand to Yan Zhe's face.
Yan Zhe's anger immediately seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water, leaving only smoke.
"Okay, I really owe you." Yan Zhe had no choice but to shake his head and slam the door.
Yan Che felt that Yang Yuan was his nemesis.
Yang Yuan went back to the room and threw the things on the table, jumped up and threw himself on the bed.
Although this bed was much worse than the ones in his previous house, it was Yan Zhe who cleaned it up for him, and it still seemed to have the smell of Yan Zhe.Yang Yuan couldn't help but buried his head on the quilt and took a deep breath.
A ticking sound came from nowhere in the quiet room.But Yang Yuan was a heavy sleeper and didn't notice at all.
The sun rose to the sky early in the morning, and the sunlight shone straight into the house. Their two-story building is a kind of airy corridor, and there are no windows to dry clothes from above.
The sunlight was like luminous ribbons. On the messy bed, Yang Yuan snored like thunder, and smacked his lips from time to time.A sound of shaking clothes pulled him back from his dream to reality.
Yang Yuan lazily sat up and yawned, rubbed his eyes, put on the slippers he bought yesterday, and walked to the door with a tala.When he opened the door, he saw Yan Zhe shaking his sheets.
The fine water mist on the bed sheet was shaken out and scattered in the air, landing on Yan Zhe's hair and face.The sunlight is refracted by the water mist in the air, giving off a crystal-clear light.
When Yang Yuan went out, he saw such a scene that people couldn't take their eyes off.He just leaned against the door, watching quietly.
Yan Che didn't feel Yang Yuan's appearance, he was bending over to hang the clothes in the basin on the hanger, the sunlight shone on his back, outlining his shapely and resilient figure.
However, Yang Yuan's attention is not on this right now, he has been staring at the sheets on the clothesline.
Angrily, Yang Yuan grabbed Yan Che's hand, looked at Yan Che's face angrily, and asked in a low voice.
"Is it because I lay in your bed yesterday, so you washed them all today?"
Tensions
"What? I told you that I have a cleanliness habit." Yan Che looked at Yang Yuan in a daze, he didn't understand why Yang Yuan looked so angry.
In fact, it wasn't washed this morning. Yan Zhe entered the room last night. Although he was too sleepy to open his eyes, he still managed to wipe everything that Yang Yuan touched in the room, and changed the sheets and quilts. Come down and soak.
He also went to take a shower to wash off the smell of Yang Yuan on his body.After that, he lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
Yang Yuan has never been wronged like this.Isn't this blatantly looking down on him?I despise him so much.After all, he is a young master, since he was a child, no one supported him and obeyed him.Yan Zhe dared to think the things he used were dirty.
A wave of anger rushed from his feet to his head, and Yan Che's actions made Yang Yuan feel very embarrassed.Just like his father despised him for being useless, did Yan Zhe despise him for being dirty?
Yan Zhe was also baffled, why did Yang Yuan get angry with him suddenly.I have always been like this, and besides, do I need other people's consent to wash my own sheets?
Yan Zhe also looked at Yang Yuan with displeasure.
Yang Yuan grabbed Yan Che's collar, and the two faces were very close, and the atmosphere was tense, as if the two of them were about to fight to the death in the next second.
The conflict between the two was on the verge of breaking out, and the couple inside came out to see the two of them like this, and planned to watch the fun.
"Yo, you're so angry when you get up early in the morning." The man looked at the two of them with his arms crossed as if watching a show.
Yang Yuan and Yan Che turned their heads to look at him at the same time, their eyes piercing him like knives, the man only felt that the eyes of the two of them were very terrifying, if eyes could kill, he must have been stabbed into a hedgehog.
A chill spread from the spine to the back of the head, and the hairs on his body stood on end.He coughed in embarrassment, and led his wife away from this place of right and wrong.
Yang Yuan has always been a bad boy, fighting and making trouble since he was a child, and the fierceness in his eyes has long been practiced.Yan Zhe is not a vegetarian either, although he does not look as strong as Yang Yuan, but he has never been bullied since he was a child, and he has never lost a fight.
Yang Yuan didn't expect that Yan Zhe's peach blossom eyes could reveal such a gloomy look.The current Yan Zhe is completely different from him in normal times. There is a gloomy aura coming from him, which makes Yang Yuan feel chills on his back.
He had never been afraid of anyone since he was a child, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a little afraid of Yan Zhe like this.
Just when Yang Yuan was considering whether to fight, a grunt broke the atmosphere between the two.
Gollum~
Yang Yuan's stomach groaned in disbelief, and the tense atmosphere just a second ago dissipated.Yang Yuan's face couldn't help turning red, and he withdrew his hand holding Yan Zhe's collar with some embarrassment.
He forgot that he had to rely on Yan Zhe for food.He could make trouble in front of his dad because he knew his dad wouldn't really do anything to him, but Yan Zhe was different, if he hit him just now, he would really be hungry.
"Are you still fighting?" Yan Che raised his head slightly and stared at Yang Yuan.At that moment Yang Yuan felt that that was the real Yan Zhe.
Arrogant, uninhibited.With a bit of recklessness, she looked down at him.With the same pretty face, his slightly thin figure exudes a strong sense of aggression.
"Don't fight, I'm hungry. You said you'd cook for me." Yang Yuan leaned against the fence of the corridor with a reckless look, staring at Yan Che with his head tilted.
"Coward."
Yan Zhe gave Yang Yuan a middle finger.Picking up the basin, he turned and entered the house.
The door was not closed, Yang Yuan stood at the door and didn't go in, just stood there straight.Yan Zhe waited for a long time and saw that he still didn't come in, so he turned to him and said, "What are you waiting for if you haven't come in yet?"
"When I go in you have to clean up again. I don't go in, make it look like I'm dirty."
Yang Yuan's words are true, if anyone goes to another person's house, the other person will clean up as soon as he leaves.No one can stand it.
When Yan Zhe heard this, he felt that he might have gone too far.It's just that his habit over the years made him feel unacceptable not to wash himself, but Yang Yuan is not that dirty.And, he doesn't even resent his touch.
"I don't dislike you, I just have a cleanliness obsession since I was a child."
Yan Zhe's faint voice came from the room, he was explaining to Yang Yuan.
Yang Yuan is actually the kind of person who takes soft things but not tough ones. After hearing Yan Zhe explaining to him, he quickly put it aside and said with a smile,
"That's it, I'll take a shower now, wash up, and come to your place for dinner later."
After speaking, Yang Yuan hummed a ditty, put his hands in his pockets, stepped on his slippers happily, went back to the house, packed his things and went to the bathroom.
After a lot of tossing, I finally cleaned myself inside and out, and sat on the floor mat in Yan Zhe's room.
"What is this? Why do you have to sit on the floor to eat." Yang Yuan was a little aggrieved, he had cleaned himself up so much, yet he still disliked him and asked him to sit on the floor to eat.
Yan Zhe placed a foldable small table on the floor mat.He put the bowls and chopsticks on it, and sat there looking at Yang Yuan who was aggrieved at the door, with a slight smile on his face.
"Come in. Don't worry, I can smell the shower gel on your body from here. I don't dislike you. You can rest assured about this floor mat. I won't wait for you to leave and scrub the floor mat."
Yan Zhe's tone carried a hint of a smile and a hint of pampering.He felt that Yang Yuan was really irritating when he was angry.It's fun when it's fun.Just like a big pet dog.
Huskies, the kind that can tear down houses.
Hearing this, Yang Yuan walked into the room with confidence.
The two of them had enough to eat, and they were not in a hurry to pack up their things. They sat there, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while, so Yang Yuan took the lead in bringing up the topic.
Yang Yuan supported his stomach with one hand, and supported his back with the other.The rice that Yan Zhe cooks is ordinary and cannot be more ordinary, but he just thinks it is more delicious than the delicacies of mountains and seas he has eaten before.If you are not careful, you will be full.
"What's your relationship with that man yesterday?" For some reason, he was just curious about the relationship between the two of them.
"He was my former college roommate... I used to like him. It's just that he thought I was disgusting, so he didn't contact me anymore." Yan Zhe mentioned Bu Wei, with an unconcealable loneliness on his face.
Seeing Yan Che like this, Yang Yuan felt as if he had asked something he shouldn't have asked.
So he scratched his head and said indifferently, "Ha, what are you doing. You know why I'm doing this."
"Why."
"I had a fight with my dad. I made a girlfriend, and my dad didn't agree, saying that the girl was with me because of money. I couldn't believe I had a big fight with my dad, and I left. Running away from home has become what it is now.”
"Then where's your girlfriend?" Yan Zhe asked inquiringly.
Dressing
"As soon as my girlfriend heard that I was kicked out by my dad, she broke up with me immediately. So brother, I am much worse than you. I lost my wife and lost my army."
As Yang Yuan said, he shook his head mockingly, thinking that he was really naive, he really thought that others liked him because of his talent.
"Then you can go home, since you broke up with your girlfriend anyway, your father won't say anything about you," Yan Zhe said.
"I don't. My dad has always looked down on me, thinking that I'm a waste, and I can't do anything. Others rely on my status and are polite to me in order to please him." Yang Yuanyi thought of what his dad said that day , he felt angry.
"Then your father is right?" Yan Che narrowed his eyes, looked at Yang Yuan with a slight smile and said.
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