Although he played like crazy the night before, Dou Xun still got up early under the influence of his biological clock. His body was awakened, but his three souls and seven souls were still hanging on his seven orifices. He wandered downstairs and was met by Grandma Xu.

A nagging meal.

Grandma Xu's nagging was never annoying. Her tone was slow and unhurried, and her tone was like reciting words in a play, without any fireworks: "Your mother made two phone calls last night to ask, ah yo,

You were crying so messily that I didn’t understand what was going on. Tell me, how could you run away without telling your mother? Alas, grandma doesn’t even know when you two came back. It’s so chaotic outside now.

, you children, if you don’t go home in the middle of the night, what can you do if you encounter bad people? And this Xiao Lin... look at him, it’s too shameful. He will be in his senior year of high school next year, and he has slept until now

Don't even move..."

Dou Xun responded randomly a few times, and briefly paused on Zhu Xiaocheng without any thought, and asked: "Then will my mother come over today?"

Grandma Xu was stunned for a moment.

Dou Xun understood as soon as he saw her expression, and nodded expressionlessly: "Oh, I understand."

Zhu Xiaocheng has been abroad for ten years, and she has been alone with her "beautiful woman" and has a miserable life. She is already very busy looking at herself and feeling sorry for herself every day, so why can't her son take care of her?

He didn't care about it for those ten years, not to mention that he is now a boss and has serious ideas.

Something like this happened yesterday. Zhu Xiaocheng was probably busy passing the blame with Dou Junliang and had no time to come and talk to him about the college entrance examination.

What's more, I'm afraid Zhu Xiaocheng also knows that she has never taken care of Dou Xun's affairs before, and I'm afraid she can't take care of it now, so she lacks the confidence to interfere.

Dou Xunshi finished his breakfast reluctantly, and went upstairs under Grandma Xu's worried eyes: "Come or not, I'll wake Xu Xilin up."

He gently pushed Xu Xilin's door open a crack, and a gloomy cold air immediately seeped out. Dou Xun felt like he had opened the refrigerator door - Xu Xilin was full of stinky problems and never understood the meaning of "thrift".

The air conditioner in the house is always 16 degrees Celsius in summer. He is wearing the long-sleeved pajamas of spring and autumn, huddled up in the quilt, only showing a mess of hair on his head, maybe because he wants to cultivate into a penguin.

Dou Xun crept into the room and stood beside Xu Xi's clinic, looking down at him for a moment.

Half of Xu Xilin's face was huddled in the quilt. His face was a little red from sleep, and he couldn't wake up even from the earthquake. Dou Xun rarely looked at Xu Xilin so intently. He found that this man's face seemed to be born to please people.

Even when he closed his eyes, he seemed to be smiling, and his messy hair was spread out on the pillow, which was extremely soft.

Dou Xun suddenly and inexplicably wanted to reach out and touch it.

He is an activist and does whatever he thinks of, carefully inserting his fingers into Xu Xilin's hair.

Xu Xilin's short hair was blown by the air conditioner all night, and it felt without body temperature, like cold satin, and it felt unusually good. Unfortunately, it was only a short length. With a slight movement, they fell gently from Dou Xun's fingers.

Got out.

Xu Xilin was a little itchy from being brushed by his own hair, so he buried his face on the pillow and rubbed the pillow with the tip of his nose, which was still very crooked.

Dou Xun stared blankly at the profile of his nose for half a minute, and then he realized that he was in a daze, and a look of confusion appeared on his face.

He curled his fingers around him several times, but finally did not wake up the sleeping person. Dou Xun lingered at the bedside for a while, silently picked up the air conditioner remote control, and adjusted the indoor temperature to 30 degrees, just like when he came.

Just as alert, he left quietly.

Twenty minutes later, Xu Xilin, who was sleeping in a ball of cotton, was awakened by the heat.

He got up with dull eyes and got angry. He lost his temper with himself first. He took off the top of his pajamas and threw them on the bed. He grabbed two handfuls of hair irritably with his upper body bare. It took him a long time to realize that he had disturbed him.

The main culprit for waking up was the temperature. Xu Xilin grabbed the air conditioner remote control and saw it exploded.

Needless to say, no one else but Dou Xun could do such an immoral thing.

Xu Xilin randomly grabbed the pajamas he had taken off, wiped the sweat from his body, threw it over his shoulder, and was about to rush out to settle the score with Dou Xun, but as soon as he put his hand on the door handle, his steps suddenly stopped.

The memory of the night before slowly came back, and Xu Xilin blinked slightly.

Then he coughed uncomfortably, locked the door, brushed his teeth silently, took a bath, changed clothes, tidied up, and then left the house as if nothing had happened.

Grandma Xu’s old radio was babbling and singing something unknown, all of which were Kunshan accents from her retirement years. At that time, the songs were high-pitched and unwilling to settle down. Even if she later put down her posture and relied on people to change it again and again, it still didn’t help.

Now he can only show his true face on the old lady's dusty radio.

Xu Xilin listened for a while on the railing, but didn't hear anything. He went downstairs to eat something and grabbed a handful of dog food for Doudou. On weekends, Xu Xilin would have already grabbed breakfast and ran back downstairs.

Upstairs - there were only aunt, grandma and the dog downstairs, no one played with him, but that day, he was idly wandering around Grandma Xu, and he felt a little scared when he thought of going upstairs to face Dou Xun.

"Isn't it just a kiss?" Xu Xilin silently built himself up mentally, "He's not a girl, what's the big deal."

The more Xu Xilin thought about it, the more it made sense, but his two feet betrayed his reason and couldn't move. He was like a person with stage fright. Even before he went on stage, he had the sense to analyze it for himself and said, "It's nothing."

I'm so scared." She still trembles when she goes on stage.

He had watched many action movie tutorials in porn movies and was very familiar with the process. However, he could only rely on his flying imagination to experience it. The first time he actually practiced it was from Dou Xun.

Xu Xilin's hands and feet were not trembling, but his heart was trembling. He hesitated for a while downstairs and started shooting basketball worriedly.

He was too disturbing when taking pictures, and was scolded by his grandmother: "Xiao Lin, if you want to play ball, go out with Xiao Xun. Don't take random pictures in the house!"

Xu Xilin held the ball half-deadly and rolled it on his index finger, imitating his grandmother's accent and shouted back: "I know--"

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked up and his eyes met Dou Xun on the stairs on the second floor.

Xu Xilin was taken aback, subconsciously dodged slightly, and then thought in confusion: "What am I hiding from?"

Dou Xun's throat felt a little tight. He raised his hand, but when he couldn't cough it out, he put it down again. He said dryly: "Let me have a look at the answers to the math exercise book you revised this week."

Xu Xilin said "Oh" and ran upstairs holding the ball.

There is a small open space similar to a living room between the two rooms on the second floor. There is a set of sofas and several bookcases, which has become a public space for two people to go home and do homework together. One corner is a "Feng Shui treasure place"

, not only is there a small pillar next to it to put your feet on, but you can also reach into the small refrigerator under the bookcase and take out a drink directly.

Usually, Mr. Xu Xilin and Mr. Dou Xun have to fight with each other to seize the Feng Shui treasure land, first come, first served.

But that day, Dou Xun didn't know what medicine he took wrongly. He stood beside the "throne" as if he was suffering from dementia and waited stupidly. He took the answers to the exercises handed over by Xu Xilin and then obediently stepped aside.

Xu Xilin never knew that the word "humility" existed in this guy's dictionary, so he made him feel embarrassed to sit down.

So a few minutes later, the two people vacated the lonely "throne" and each occupied a corner of the couch. They neither chatted nor choked with each other. In a strange peace, they quietly finished their homework.

After I finished writing, the efficiency was actually quite high.

Doudou was attracted by the rare quiet atmosphere upstairs. He wandered up and took a look around, then lay down under the desk and fell asleep. The white fur all over his body was rising and falling, and he clearly had a mean and mean face. However, after looking at it for a long time,

I can actually see a little bit of cuteness in it.

Xu Xilin accidentally looked up and found that Dou Xun was also looking at him. He thought for a moment, grabbed a bag of chocolates from the side and threw it over.

Xu Xilin spat out the words he had been brewing for a long time: "Yesterday, that boy Wu Tao was quite a jerk. Don't take it to heart."

Dou Xun shook his head in an especially talkative manner, and then finally caught up with his reaction and tentatively smiled at Xu Xilin.

Xu Xilin had known him for more than half a year, and it was rare for him to get good looks from him. He was shocked on the spot. His teeth chewing chocolate hit his tongue, and it hurt so much that he almost burst into tears.

Dou Xun felt that he should be in a low mood. He had just given up on a college entrance examination and was about to face questioning from a large group of teachers and parents. Zhu Xiaocheng and Dou Junliang once again proved with actions that he was nothing in their eyes.

He has excellent grades, but he doesn't know what the use of excellence is, because he has no goals and no one expects any results from him.

But Dou Xun miraculously did not feel depressed. His thoughts briefly stayed on those troubles and loneliness, and then quickly slipped away. It was a bit like the feeling when he secretly smoked his first cigarette -

There was an unknown external force that pried him out of his depressed mood and injected an expectation in his heart that was illogical and unsupported by facts, as if something good was about to happen.

Although his reason told him that this was just an ordinary weekend.

The sense of anticipation is a mental drug, and Dou Xun spent the whole day drifting. In the evening, Ms. Xu Jin came back dragging a huge suitcase. After a brief rest, she began to free up her hands to deal with her "one plus one is more than one."
Chapter completed!