Every afternoon, Su Yuyang would go to a gym near his home to exercise, while Ling Miao would study at home, but today Ling Miao was doing laundry.
Not to mention washing clothes, Ling Miao had not even washed his socks one year after graduating from college. What puzzles Ling Miao the most is, why does Su Yuyang need to wash it by hand when his home has a washing machine
"Tch, what's the difference between hand washing and machine washing?" Ling Miao muttered and put the clothes into the washing machine regardless of color. "Uh-huh, I'll just machine wash them. Let's see what you can do to me!"
Humming a little tune, Ling Miao happily pressed the start button and then started cleaning the room.
Su Yuyang walked in and glanced at the living room. Everything he looked at was relatively clean. Nodding secretly, Su Yuyang was about to ask Ling Miao to come over to eat ice cream, but his foot slipped and he almost fell, but the bag in his hand was not spared.
Ignoring the ice cream and ice cream in the bag, Su Yuyang turned to look at the culprit that caused his sliding - a puddle of water.
Su Yuyang didn't dare to move casually now. Su Yuyang saw a lot of water stains on the ground through the sunshine. Now he wanted to take back his previous idea - it would be a waste to treat Ling Miao to eat ice cream!
Su Yuyang had another thought: Did Ling Miao deliberately spill so much water to make me fall
Thinking of this situation, Su Yuyang shouted softly: "Ling Miao, come here!" Ling Miao said "hmm" without saying any more words, which was perfunctory. Su Yuyang could also hear Ling Miao's panic from Ling Miao's response.
Ling Miao didn't come over for a long time, and Su Yuyang felt more and more that Ling Miao was deliberately trying to mess with him. Ling Miao's voice seemed to come from the balcony. Su Yuyang walked to the balcony without thinking about it. Unexpectedly, he stepped on a puddle of water again. This time he was not so lucky.
"Boom -" Ling Miao heard a loud noise coming from the living room, and he asked loudly: "Brother Su, what happened?"
"Hiss-uh-" Su Yuyang sat on the ground, rubbing his knees and gritting his teeth: "Ling Miao, if I don't take this fall today, you won't be able to survive, right?"
"What?" Ling Miao hurried over with a piece of clothing. When he saw Su Yuyang fell to the ground, he quickly stepped forward to help Su Yuyang up.
"Brother Su, are you okay?"
"How much water did you spill on the ground?" Su Yuyang pointed to the reflective part of the floor tiles, "You have created a lot of traps. I don't think it will be difficult not to fall!"
At this point, Ling Miao still couldn't hear the words in Su Yuyang's words, so he could hang himself on Nanzhi. Normally, Ling Miao would have scolded Su Yuyang loudly, but today he didn't have the confidence, so he said aggrievedly: "I was just mopping the floor, but I didn't expect there was a little more water, and then... that's it."
"Mopping the floor? Ling Miao, mopping the floor won't leave so much water! Don't tell me you've never done housework." Su Yuyang suddenly wanted to bump into a piece of tofu. Ling Miao, he really didn't understand .
"I can only cook." Ling Miao said awkwardly.
Only cook? Su Yuyang began to worry about his clothes. Although washing clothes does not require much skill, there are still some things that need to be paid attention to. At this moment, Su Yuyang turned around and saw a piece of clothing hanging on the back of the sofa. If he remembered correctly, he definitely didn't have such colorful clothes.
The moment Su Yuyang's eyes fell on the clothes, Ling Miao shrank to a corner and squatted, trying to make himself into a ball, as if Su Yuyang couldn't see him.
Su Yuyang looked at the shirt over and over again, and finally confirmed that it was indeed his, but... this shirt turned out to be pure white!
"Ling Miao, Ling Miao, don't you know that dark-colored clothes and light-colored clothes should be washed separately?" Each word came out from between Su Yuyang's teeth, and each word was like a stone hitting Ling Miao's heart. Ling Miao worked harder to curl up his body, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to hide temporarily.
"Well... I... I used to wash clothes like this, and I never saw any clothes stained. Brother Su, this is obviously because the clothes you bought are not good and they fade... If the clothes don't fade, this won't happen. Such a situation!" Ling Miao said confidently, Su Yuyang felt that his temples were "protruding" and might burst at any time.
"They all say that a simple mind has strong limbs. I think you are a good example of a simple mind and simple limbs." Su Yuyang looked at the clothes and sighed.
"Hey Su Yuyang." Ling Miao suddenly raised his head, looking like a general about to go to the battlefield, and his eyes became fierce. He walked up to Su Yuyang, raised his head and shouted: "I just have a simple mind and simple limbs, what can you do? I just don’t know that dark clothes and light clothes should be washed separately, so what can you do? I wash, cook, and clean your room for you every day, so that you can eat well, wear well, and live comfortably. It doesn’t matter if you are not grateful. , and you still make so many demands. Do you really think that I am just plasticine, and you can mold it however you want
If you think I can't do it well, you can do it yourself! "
Almost every time a word came out of Ling Miao's mouth, a ball of saliva fell on Su Yuyang's face. Su Yuyang's face turned from green to black, as if a trace of black energy was pouring out of Su Yuyang's pores.
Ling Miao remained arrogant on the surface, but there were already a hundred thousand deer running in his heart. He could not estimate the turmoil under Su Yuyang's calm face, let alone what Su Yuyang would do to him.
"You have done something wrong and you are so confident. This is the first time I have met someone like you, Ling Miao." Su Yuyang did not hide his sarcasm.
"What did I do wrong?" Ling Miao's voice rose eight degrees, "I didn't know that dark clothes and light clothes should be washed separately. Do you know why you didn't tell me?"
"I thought… "
"You think I know? You think it's just you who thinks it, and you don't ask yourself. Now you blame me when something goes wrong, Su Yuyang, you are so embarrassed. Also, you are not blind and can't see the ground. Is there water? Or did you fall on purpose to find a reason to drive me out? Su Yuyang... "
Ling Miao behaved like a villain who is the first to complain. Su Yuyang was so speechless that he didn't know how to retort with every word he said. He couldn't bear it anymore, so Su Yuyang yelled with all his strength: "Ling Miao, shut up." !”
"You have a mouth on me, what can you do to me if I don't close it?" Ling Miao shouted coldly.
Su Yuyang stood up suddenly, and the light around Ling Miao suddenly dimmed.
Ling Miao looked at the dark clouds hanging over his head and shivered: "How tall are you? I'm taller than you when I stand on a chair!" Ling Miao stepped on the chair at his feet as he spoke.
Su Yuyang pulled Ling Miao off. Ling Miao screamed and felt his back hit a hard and cold object. Su Yuyang put one hand against Ling Miao's ear and the other on his waist. He organized his words and said slowly: "Ling Miao, I'm not blaming you for anything. I just don't like your attitude towards doing things. If you really want to continue doing it, My assistant, please be humble; if you can’t do what is written on this piece of paper, please pack your things and leave.”
A piece of paper fell from his eyes, and Ling Miao subconsciously reached out to catch it.
Most of the things listed on this paper are what Ling Miao does every day. The only two things that make Ling Miao unhappy are washing clothes and cleaning the room - it seems that these two items are just added.
"Fuck, just do it, just do the laundry. Who can't do such a simple thing?" Ling Miao crumpled the paper in his hand and threw it into the trash can angrily.
"Little seconds!" Su Yuyang's voice came from the bedroom. As soon as Ling Miao heard what Su Yuyang called him, he knew that Su Yuyang had forgiven him. He answered Su Yuyang in a much cheerful tone: "Brother Su, what's the matter?"
"I sent the manuscript to you on QQ, please revise it as soon as possible. This is today's extra update."
"Additional update?" Ling Miao became excited and his voice became louder: "Brother Su, I will revise it immediately."
After saying that, Ling Miao rushed to the study room.
"This is Ling Miao." Thinking of Ling Miao's cheerful appearance, Su Yuyang couldn't help laughing.
Ling Miao's temper comes and goes quickly, which makes Su Yuyang worry a lot. In addition, Ling Miao is his fan. In many cases, Ling Miao will cheer for something like this.
Well, Su Yuyang would not tell Ling Miao that today was just for him.
In the evening, Ling Miao stewed a pot of tomato and pork ribs soup, which shocked Su Yuyang.
Ling Miao diligently served Su Yuyang soup. Su Yuyang drank the soup silently, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart: "Could it be that he guessed that the extra night was for him? However, I didn't reveal anything. With his IQ, he shouldn't have guessed it. Ah. Besides, it’s just an extra update, it shouldn’t have such a big effect, right? Or is he trying to apologize to me?”
Countless thoughts swirled in Su Yuyang's mind, but every thought was rejected by him. In the end, he chose a more reasonable answer: Ling Miao wanted to apologize.
The soup that Ling Miao stewed was quite delicious, and Su Yuyang drank three large bowls in a row.
Ling Miao ate the rice in small bites, his eyes turning to Su Yuyang every few seconds. Seeing Su Yuyang's satisfied expression, Ling Miao secretly rejoiced: "Hey, pork rib soup is one of my special skills. If I can't get it even You, I have been beaten by my father for so many years in vain."
After clearing the table, Ling Miao brought out another fruit plate.
Ling Miao had never prepared a fruit plate or other dessert for him before. Coupled with Ling Miao's attentiveness to him during the meal, Su Yuyang could conclude that Ling Miao was hiding something from him.
Ling Miao put down the fruit plate and was about to return to the kitchen, but Su Yuyang stopped him: "If you have anything to say, just tell me. It's not like you to be so attentive."
"Um..." Ling Miao was still a little embarrassed after Su Yuyang revealed what he was thinking. He squatted in front of Su Yuyang and looked up at Su Yuyang: "You are reading my article. If you have any questions, just ask them."
Su Yuyang was about to put a piece of dragon fruit into his mouth. After hearing Ling Miao's words, his eyes narrowed and his expression changed when he looked at the dragon fruit. Ling Miao looked at Su Yuyang expectantly, his misty eyes looking particularly pitiful. Su Yuyang threw the dragon fruit into his mouth, looked at Ling Miao again, and finally said regretfully: "I really can't come up with anything useful because your writing is so bad."
"Too...too...bad?" Ling Miao felt a breath stuck in his heart, unable to come up or go down, which made him extremely uncomfortable. Su Yuyang pretended not to see Ling Miao's expression, and said quietly: "Don't buy dragon fruit next time, I don't like it."
"Su Yuyang!"
The anger that had been pent up for a long time exploded in an instant, with such power that it seemed to be able to destroy a mountain at once. Naturally, Su Yuyang's ears felt uncomfortable.