Song Yang was actually the same, so the two of them kept sitting on the suitcases chatting with everyone, and they could drag on for a while.

But Qi Yan couldn't stand his place being so dirty, so he was going to take a towel to wipe it clean, but as soon as he moved, Fu Ci stood in front of him.

Fu Ci raised his eyebrows to look at him, "Why?"

Qi Yan was more puzzled than he was, "Isn't this what I should ask you?"

"I have to clean the table, clean the stool, and I have to pick up a basin of water first."

After he finished speaking, he was about to bypass Fuci, but the other party reached out and pressed him on the chair, "Have a good rest, I have already done this."

When Fu Ci came to the dormitory yesterday, it was still early, so he cleaned the place of prayer inside and out. After all, he was very tired when he came back by car, and it was too hard to clean up.

And if he waited until Qi Yan was ready to start, then the other party might not be willing to help, so he simply packed it up in advance.

Fu Ci looked at Qi Yan's surprised expression, took his hand and wiped it on the table, "If you don't believe me, look."

Fingertips are still clean, not a bit of dust.

Qi Yan couldn't help standing up and wiped the railing on the edge of the bed, which was also clean, "Fu Ci, you are too..."

He couldn't find the right word for a while.

The corners of Fu Ci's lips were raised very high, he took his hand, pinched his fingertips, and said with a smile, "Am I very good?"

Qi Yan did not stingy with his praise, and his eyes were bent, "Well, it's amazing."

No one wants to clean up after a long ride in the car.

The remarks are really kind.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Liu Liu's eyes became brighter and brighter, "Brother Ci, you are such a good person!!!"

"They cleaned up our dormitory without saying a word!"

He pushed his suitcase aside, "I can finally sit on a stool!"

That suitcase is an old man!

After Liu Liu finished speaking, he pulled his chair, spread his legs and sat on it. He shook his head proudly, but when he turned his head, he found that Song Yang was looking at him, "Liu Liu, you are wearing a long white dress. down jacket."

"Yeah?" Liu Liu was a little smug, "Is it very clean? I bought it new, and I deliberately put it on when the school started."

Song Yang: "...Okay, stop talking."

More and more miserable.

Seeing his sympathetic eyes, Liu Liu realized that after realizing it, his heart sank, and he wiped his hand heavily on his table, his hand black.

He whimpered, jumped up, and pulled his clothes to see that the new white down jacket was covered with a lot of dust, and even clearly printed the shape of his butt.

Liu Liu looked at Fu Ci accusingly, and was about to cry, but Fu Ci looked at him like a fool.

"Six sons, what are you dreaming about?"

He didn't even have time to clean up his own position, did he?

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Chapter 31

The four of them packed up the tables and chairs, made the beds, and were too tired to go out to eat, so they ordered a sumptuous takeout and set up a table in the dormitory to eat together.

Liu Liu had eaten and drank enough, and didn't feel bad about his down jacket anymore, and he couldn't see anything when he patted the dust on his buttocks, "Brother Ci, you really feel bad for praying, and even help others to clean the table and stool. All right."

The level of detail is simply breathtaking.

Song Yang took it for granted, "I've long been used to it, so you're always lacking in strength."

Fu Ci's treatment of Qi Yan has always been different. He used to think that Qi Yan's future girlfriend would not be able to do this. Now, Fu Ci estimates that there is a high probability that he will not let Qi Yan find a girlfriend. of.

As soon as the two finished talking, the milk tea they ordered arrived. Because it was a big winter, they noted that they wanted a little hotter, so when they delivered it, they felt hot across the cup.

But Liu Liucai didn't care so much. After plugging in the straw, he couldn't wait to take a sip. As a result, he was hot and bared. He just wanted to remind everyone to pay attention, and when he looked up, he saw Fu Ci taking away the milk tea on the Qiyan table. Plug in a straw, "Let it cool for a while, it's too hot right now."

"If you really want to drink, remember to slow down."

Liu Liu smacked his tongue a little, "Isn't that right, Brother Ci, do you care about drinking milk tea?"

Fu Ci glanced at him, "Otherwise I'll be scalded like you and screaming like you?"

It's okay not to say Fu Ci. Liu Liu felt a pain in his mouth when he mentioned it. He drank a mouthful of cold water before he recovered.

Song Yang on the side was drinking milk tea slowly, his eyes twirling on Fu Ci and Qi Yan.

How does he feel that the relationship between the two is better than before after not seeing each other for a winter vacation? Especially Fu Ci, he has never left Qi Yan since he entered the dormitory, as if he was afraid that people would run away again.

Qi Yan has always been that lukewarm look, and is cleaning up his easel.

"By the way, didn't the art department have a big competition before? I heard that the top three can be exhibited at the school's 70th anniversary celebration. Have you come up with the results?" Song Yang suddenly thought of this and asked. road.

Liu Liu nodded immediately, "Yes, yes, I remember that you stayed in the studio until late in the dormitory before returning to the dormitory. You must be painting this, right?"