The Boyfriend Return Policy

Chapter 118 Don't Think About It, It's Not Anyway

The older brother didn't even look at his own sister, and Xu Du, an outsider, had to move the quilt over to her. Xu Du thought about how his character was getting closer to the Virgin, and he almost had a soft light.

When Xu Du passed by, Zhou Zhoushu had already washed the dishes, wiped the table, and even swept the floor for him. This kind of hard work... Xu Du can only be realized by reincarnation one day.

Xu Du spread the quilt for her, and he didn't forget to teach her the skills of sleeping on the sofa: "It's better to sleep on this side of your head, this side is wide, so you won't get a stiff neck, and you're small, so you won't be stretched out, so sleep at ease." Well, even if it falls, there will still be a carpet.”

Look, this is the difference in treatment between Tao Zheng and girls.

Back then, Xu Du threw Tao Zheng directly here to fend for himself.

Zhou Zhou stood behind Xu Du, grabbed his fingers, and whispered thank you again.

Xu Du smiled. He smoothed out the obvious wrinkles on the quilt, and smiled when he straightened up: "How can there be so many thanks."

Don't speak on Monday.

Zhou Jixing also always keeps quiet when people talk to him, but he is pretending to be dead and deaf, and he is too lazy to answer.

Xu Du didn't know why, but he always subconsciously compared Zhou's lines with them.

Xu Du: "Number on Monday, what I said in the police station is true, you don't have to think in your heart that that person must be talking about the scene, just forget about it after pretending to be forceful, no one cares about me, no one Love me, and let me live like trash for the rest of my life."

Shu Zhou looked away in embarrassment.

Xu Du: "But you don't need me to tell you. This matter is all up to you. No matter what I say or do, if you always want to fight, then go for it. I've been used to it for a long time. Without him If there is no home, what will the children do, and what will I do in the future, then I am meaningless."

"You're a human being, not a dodder. If you talk too much about things like thank you and sorry, you should learn to let others say it to you."

Xu Du smiled and clicked: "Go to sleep, good night."

.........

Xu Du finished counting on Monday, and felt that the day was over, and all that was left was to have a good night's sleep.

It's a pity, there is an old saying in this world - when the sister is finished, there is still a brother.

Don't ask him who said that, he doesn't know.

Xu Du lay on one side of the bed, embarrassed for 5 minutes, then simply hugged the quilt and turned around, covering his face with the pillow: "I don't know, I don't want to hear it, I fell asleep."

In the quiet night, Xu Du could feel a pair of eyes looking at him quietly. Those eyes pressed against his spine, conveying a bit of biting coolness. It probably means that when you were young and ignorant, there was a ghost behind you. that feeling.

Before Zhou Jixing could speak, Xu Du couldn't take it anymore. He threw away the pillow in a self-defeating manner, sat up straight, inserted his hands into his hair, and kneaded vigorously back and forth.

It can be seen from this that he has not yet realized the value of being able to grow some hair at this age.

Xu Du finished giving up on himself, let go, let himself go, and looked at Zhou Jixing who was facing him with numb eyes: "What do you want to say? Hurry up, brother has to go to work tomorrow."

Zhou Jixing: "Who told you that."

Xu Du betrayed Li Cheng without hesitation, just kidding, it's already at this time, if he still can't figure out the number of trips in the week, then his brain is probably lost: "Li Cheng."

Day of the week line: "When?"

"Hmm..." Xu Du was vague, and even tried to be cute, "It was about that time, I don't really remember, oops, you can ask him, I'm going to bed, I'm going to sleep!"

As Xu Du said, he lifted the quilt and was about to lie down again. Before his legs could straighten out, the quilt was all pulled away.

Xu Du looked at his exposed feet: "..."

Oh shit……

Xu Du's current mood is a bit similar to the expression of flipping the table in the mobile phone face expression.

"I am your uncle Zhou Jixing! You are not naive! I will fight with you!" As soon as Xu Du got angry, he rushed over and grabbed Zhou Jixing's neck, his legs were wrapped around him like an octopus, "I'm just sick! Li Cheng's mother threw her to me and ran away! Your grandma or grandma has a louder voice than both of my mothers! I didn't eat lunch today! I have to pick someone up after I'm done! You're so exhausted that you still bully me!"

While pinching his neck and muttering to vent, Xu Du rode on him, hitting him with his head when he couldn't pinch enough.

Zhou Jixing was still laughing, he took Xu Du's hand on his neck with one hand, and laughed loudly: "Okay, come down first."

Xu Du was too emotional just now, but now his ears were red and his neck was thick. He calmed down a little, let go, but still sat on Zhou Jixing's body.

His ears were hot, and Xu Du didn't have the nerve to rub it himself. He turned his face away and said awkwardly: "Before the show, Li Cheng asked me to tell me that it's not easy for you, so let me help you."

"Then you agreed?"

Xu Du accidentally bit the flesh in his mouth, and he replied vaguely, he didn't notice that Zhou Jixing's hand was resting on his side, and his fingertips were stroking his thumb, which was a kind of intimacy Little gestures without desire.

Zhou Jixing: "Sympathize with me?"

Xu Du knew that the topic could be brought up to this point, there was nothing to be sympathetic to, no one had nothing to do in life, they have lived to this age, and they have long understood a truth - except for lack of money, nothing else matters.

Do you have money for a few days a week?

At least he is richer than Xu Du.

That's sympathetic ass.

It's not so much sympathy... At that time, I really couldn't tell the feeling. Generally speaking, it was a mixed feeling. When I disassembled the eyes and subdivided it, I couldn't tell the difference. , more and more confused.

When he couldn't tell the difference, Xu Du liked to act on his intuition, and he continued to live in an unclear way. Until now, Xu Du vaguely felt that it was not so much sympathy as it was distressing.

Distress sometimes has nothing to do with lust, it's simply that this person should stand taller than everyone else, but suddenly find that he is terribly lonely.

Xu Du couldn't tell Zhou Jixing about this. First, he felt hypocritical and couldn't say it out loud. Second, he wanted to say that. If Zhou Jixing knew that he had such a high evaluation in his heart, he might not know how to be so high in the future. Angry.

Xu Du only said: "Don't think about it, it's not anyway."

He turned over, there was no quilt on his body, and he was a little cold, so Xu Du hunched over, his pajamas were pulled up, and his waist was exposed again: "I always subconsciously compare you with them."

Zhou Jixing didn't speak, he listened to him.

Xu Du: "I think your personality is too different from your sister's. It's like the sky and the earth. I can't imagine your low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, I can't imagine you submitting after being beaten, and I can't accept your weakness and numbness." If you resist any more, you will look like you have no hope in your heart."