"Baby, are you okay?" Wang Jue came out of the bathroom, threw a bag of toiletries into the suitcase, asked as he walked to the master bedroom, and turned the doorknob, and it was locked.
The last time he tricked Wen Ai into bed with a routine, he was sent back to the second bedroom the next day, and Wen Ai has been ignoring him until now.
"Baby." Wang Jue knocked on the door, "Do you want me to help you?"
"No need." Wen Ai opened the door, walked back to the bed to pack his clothes, and asked without raising his head, "Are you going to leave? I'll be right away."
"Don't worry, I borrowed the car last night and parked it downstairs. We're going out to play by ourselves, and we're not in a hurry, so take your time." Wang Jue hugged Wen Ai from behind cheekily, and was crushed as soon as he put his hands on her. Slapped away mercilessly.
Wen Ai moved to the side, distanced himself from him: "Is the bucket settled? It's used to eating with us. Once we leave, what will it do in the next ten days and a half?"
Taking the initiative to get close and being avoided, Wang Jue fell down on the bed resentfully, and looked at him with his hands on his pillow: "I bought several large boxes of bread for it, each with a different flavor. It's so hard for me to tell you, the wifi is kept, and the ipad is plugged in." Put the phone in front of it, and it might not be able to find it if you go on a trip for a year, so why would you want to get up to eat?"
Wen Ai cleaned up, zipped up his backpack, and looked like an old woman worried: "It's not a problem to be a salted fish all the time, you still have to let it practice. Didn't you say that you have a classmate who likes to raise snakes? Ask Are you willing to adopt a barrel?"
"I'm going to Australia to study in graduate school now. Snakes and insects are everywhere. Once the toilet seat is opened, all kinds of snakes can jump out. If there are wild ones, you can't look down on domestic ones. I think it's better to donate the system to the zoo. , tourists come and go, it can always get some favors, and its cultivation level will increase. Eh? What is this?"
There was a lonely paper bag left on the bed, Wang Jue took it over, took out a pair of cartoon underwear, from strawberries and bananas to little bears and rabbits, each one was cuter than the other.
"Give it to me!" Wen Ai rushed over with a blushing face, stuffed it whole into the backpack, and ended up spilling it all over the bed.
"Hiding and tucking what to do." Wang Jue quickly pulled one over, and turned it around in the air to look, "I picked it for you, pure cotton, let me try to see if it's comfortable."
As he spoke, he rubbed his face against his panties, his nose purposely arched against the shame cloth at the bottom of his crotch, and praised while smelling it: "Well, it's very comfortable, very comfortable."
Wen Ai was ashamed and indignant, quickly picked up the scattered underwear, hugged the backpack and ran outside.
Wang Jue sat up from the bed and waved the underwear in his hand: "Here's another pair!"
"No more! I will never wear them again!"
There were two large suitcases open on the floor of the living room, and Wen Ai stood in the middle, his face was very hot, he grabbed the iced ebony juice on the coffee table, and gulped down half a cup of it before the redness faded.
After a while, Wang Jue followed, still holding Wen Ai's pillow in his hand.
Wen Ai had lingering fears, fearing that Wang Jue would do dirty things with his pillow, so she asked, "What are you doing with it?"
Wang Jue squatted down and put the pillow into the suitcase, looked up at him with a smile: "Bring it for you, you've been sleeping on this since you transformed into a human form, I'm afraid you won't be used to sleeping on hotel pillows."
The pillow was stuffed with wormwood core, which Wang Jue sewed for Wen Ai himself. When Wang Jue ran into Wen Ai's transformation, he resolutely took him out of the dormitory the next day. Wen Ai doesn't know how to live like a human being at all, he can't take a bath, can't dress, can't hold chopsticks, can't wipe his buttocks, Wang Jue takes care of him personally, and has to prevent him from being mischievous. After finally getting on the bed, the energetic kitten started to fuss again and insisted on getting out of bed to play. Wang Jue had to force himself to put the little ancestor to sleep.
Once she was so sleepy that she fell asleep first, and Wen Ai sneaked out of the bedroom. The next morning, Wang Jue got up to turn on the water. As soon as he entered the bathroom, there were pots and pans all over the floor. He was dumbfounded on the spot and checked every corner of the house. The potted plants on the balcony were uprooted and the wreckage was piled up on the ground. The LCD TV in the kitchen disappeared, and the TV cabinet was empty, except for a few data cables that had been cut like weeds. When he went to the kitchen, it was fine, and the TV was soaking in the sink.
Wang Jue walked into the bedroom with a dark face. The culprit was sleeping soundly, with his small body curled up into a fluffy ball and sunk in the soft pillow.
"It's back to its original shape, didn't it make you tired last night?" Wang Jue grabbed Wen Tuantuan by the back of his neck and lifted him up, "Why do you think you can jump like this without stopping? Good life!"
Wen Tuantuan opened his eyes in a daze. He hadn't reached the age of understanding. Seeing Wang Jue's angry face, he just didn't know why. He thought that Wang Jue was getting angry outside, so he kicked his legs and stretched his neck forward. , leaned close to his face and licked it gently, and patted his face with his fleshy little paws after licking, and called softly: "Meow~"
Wang Jue couldn't laugh or cry, but Naizi's watery eyes were full of concern and comfort, and he immediately vented all his anger, and he couldn't bear to blame him, so he picked it up and kissed it: "You really know how to please people."
Seeing him smile, Wen Tuantuan rolled over happily, tried to stand upright, hugged his chin and rubbed affectionately.
Wang Jue's whole heart was melted by it.
Later, Wang Jue asked the aunts downstairs in the community about needlework, and when he came back, he sewed a pillowcase and filled it with dried wormwood and buckwheat husks. Wen Ai was so happy that he hugged the new pillow and refused to let go. Rolled his head to the end of the bed, ran over Wang Jue several times, and finally rolled into his arms, put his head on the pillow happily, and fell asleep after a while.
Wormwood has the effect of calming the nerves and helping sleep, and Wen Ai likes to smell that smell. In the past, Wang Jue couldn't coax him to sleep even if he tried his best. On the bed, I stared at Wang Jue in front of the computer eagerly. Wang Jue didn't have the mind to draw, so he had to turn off the light and go to bed, and fell asleep early with the little baby in his arms.
As for the wormwood pillow, Wen AI has been using it until now.
"It's not a cotton wick, it's so heavy to carry." Wen Ai looked at the overcrowded suitcase, which was almost full of his things, some things he didn't even want to bring, Wang Jue packed them all, no matter how hard it is now Stuffing a pillow, he felt cramped even looking at it, "Don't take the pillow, and this talcum powder, massage helmet, take them all out, just take a little when you go out."
"Where we can't make up, let's not make up for it, and try our best to make your life as comfortable as possible." Wang Jue closed the box, stood up and tried to lift it, "It's not too heavy, with me as a coolie, you can be a master of hands-off That's it."
"They're all messy and useless things, I'm afraid you won't be troublesome..." Wen Ai muttered, but the corners of his mouth turned up.