Hiiragi Shu drove Yuan Jilang's car, a burly and sturdy Jeep, and she drove it smoothly.

Originally Yuan Jilang asked her to drive the small one, but Shu Shu said, "I want the big one, I don't think I'm skilled enough."

Yuan Jilang didn't understand: "That's not even more small, hello to do it."

Ji Shu said: "I mean in case I hit the car, or the car hit me, the big car is safe. How hard it is."

Yuan Bozhu felt that her consideration was not unreasonable.

Because Shushu drove at all.

The chance of her crash is quite high.

"Why don't you take that little classmate to the hospital together? Mom is waiting for you at the door for a long time."

Hiiragi looked at Yuan Bozhu.

Her hand was on the steering wheel, but her body turned ninety degrees.

"He doesn't want to go."

"He must not want to bother you. Brother, think about it, so much blood, how much hurt, how can you not go to the hospital? How can a mother educate you from childhood to large? What should I do if someone needs help?"

Speaking here, he paused deliberately and asked Yuanpong to answer.

Yuan Bozhu first said to her: "Look at the road."

Ji Shu still turned to look at him, and said, "I can see it."

"There is a traffic police in front of the intersection."

"Traffic police will also support me to educate my children." Wu Shu said, "How can you let that classmate take a taxi and leave himself. In case he goes home and finds that the wound is infected, in case he hurts at nightToo much faint "

"It has nothing to do with me."

"Brother!" Yan Shu was shocked, "You are too indifferent to your classmates!"

Yuan Bozhu sighed, raised his hand, turned her head away, and said, "He's seventeen years old, not seven, don't worry about my business."

Ji Shu's lips, looking straight ahead, disagreeing with the Tao: "Mom hopes you can manage more nosy and make more friends."

"no need."

"Son, people are not living for the necessary things." Luo Shu was hard to use a tone of his mother to teach him, and said,

"No one is born, the purpose is clear, we all grow up by chance. Occasionally do something unnecessary, it is life."

This should be a good solution.

It's a pity that the object is Yuan Bozhu, so it becomes invalid.

Yuan Bozhu has indeed had a clear goal since "birth".

Outside of the plan is dangerous.

He will help Lin Shuang, because as an ordinary person, it is reasonable to do some ordinary things.

As long as Lin Shuanglian does not bother him and does not cause his derailment of his calm life, he can help once, twice, three times.

But you don't have to make friends.

Unlike Lin Shuangxuan, Yuan Bozhu is not interested in meaningless things.

"Mom used to think that you were lonely. Because you didn't like to play with other children since you were a child, you didn't act like a baby with your parents, you didn't like the toys we bought for you, and you stayed in the room every day without crying or making trouble."

Hiiragi Shu suddenly changed the subject and talked about the past.

Yuan Bozhu lowered his brows slightly, pretending to be listening attentively.

Because Shu Shu is not a long-winded mother, she rarely wants to talk, so he just listens.

"...Later, older brothers and sisters came to the house. I tried my best to let you play together, but you still prefer to be alone. Dad was so worried for a while that he insisted on taking you to the doctor, but I didn't allow it. I thinkMy son is just a little withdrawn in character, but there's nothing wrong with that in itself."

She talked about many things that happened to Yuan Bozhu when she was a child, and then said:

"Fortunately, no matter how worried we are, you still grew up healthy. Your personality is very stable and your unique withdrawnness is maintained, but this is not a problem. You will talk and chat with us, you care about us and love usWe, although you can't express it, but we get along day and night, know you very well, and can feel it all."

Yuan Bozhu didn't speak.

He's not very good at dealing with situations that are too nasty.

Fortunately, Hiiragi Shu is not for the sake of being nasty.

"I mean, son," she concluded, telling him,

"Have you ever thought about it, it's not that you don't like making friends, it's just that you've never tried to do such a thing."

"It's not that you are unwilling to express, you just need someone who understands and accepts your unique way of expression."

Her voice fell to the ground, her face was serious but gentle, and she kept staring at Yuan Bozhu.

Yuan Bozhu also looked at her.

In fact, strictly speaking, it is very strange for Yuan Bozhu, who is hundreds of years old, to let a person in his forties enlighten him.

He used to be able to enlighten countless people with just a few words, but now he is in a narrow carriage, listening to a human being who is not even a fraction of his age, teaching him the principles of life.

I can't justify anything.

But it's rare that Yuan Bozhu didn't refute immediately, or just perfunctory.

Because there are some things, you don't have to live a long time to know more.

Yuan Bozhu also has his knowledge blind spots.

He has practiced for a hundred years, comprehended the Dao, and is omnipotent, but the six senses are too quiet, and he doesn't know anything about the seven emotions and six desires.

There is a certain truth in what Hiiragi Shu said, and more importantly, in this life, she is his mother.

Even if Yuan Bozhu does not accept such a conclusion, he will seriously consider what she said.

"I"

Before he could say a word, Hiiragi stepped on the brakes very suddenly.

She didn't talk nonsense just now.

Out of the corner of her eye she could really see the road ahead.

But that is, the brake is too sudden.

Yuan Bozhu threw himself out and was dragged back by the safety belt.

After he sat down, he blinked slowly, realizing that he had forgotten the surroundings because he was too serious.

Yuan Bozhu thought he had hit someone or something else, and was about to get out of the car to check when he suddenly heard Hiiragi Shu shout:

"Brother! You waited for me in the car. I saw the house" Zi Zi Tian ", have you heard it? Net red shop! Let me see what discounts!"

Yuan Bozhu: "?"

Xun Shu seemed to forget that she was still "educating children" a few seconds ago.

Now, seeing a new cake shop on the roadside, she can't sit still.

After parking the car, he took out his wallet and cell phone, and Shu told Yuan Bozhu not to run around, then got out of the car and left.

Watching her rushing into the cake shop and buying cakes with the crowded queuing crowd, it was not a smile or a laugh or not.

Xun Shu has always been like this.

Occasionally like a mother, occasionally like a child.

Of course, in most, she is just doing herself, and it doesn't matter how others define her.

This is very good, not dragged down by any identity, both clever and dull, both cautious and chic.

When was happy, talked about the truth, and when was unhappy, pulled the family out to torture.

She has her philosophy of life.

This is indeed worth learning from Yuan Bozhu.

At least as a person who also has a secret, he is better than him.She has truly integrated and accepted her life today.

While waiting for Hiiragi Shu to snap up the cake, Yuan Bozhu took out his mobile phone to pass the time.

He doesn't play games, nor does he like to brush various entertainment information on the Internet.

But today's news is finished at noon, it seems that there is nothing to do.

Inexplicable, opened the circle of friends.

He should know that there will be no wonderful circle of friends in the private message of only a dozen friends.

But still openlessly open.

Cover mechanically.

Unexpectedly, those duplicate information quickly traded to the end.

Just as Yuan Bozhu was about to log out, he saw a red dot appearing in that column, indicating that there was a new update.

He opened it again, and Lin Shuang wandered.

Seems to be expected, but feel that it has nothing to do with him.

Lin Shuang wing often moves.

Most of the photos that can be swiped are from him.

The beautiful sunrise, the full moon, the city just lit up, the corner of the playground, the flowers and plants on the roadside.

He doesn't take pictures of people very much, he always takes pictures of landscapes.But the shot is very good, the composition, lighting, depth of field, and color matching are just right.

Like a personal camera, it will take pictures wherever you go to record the world.

The latest updates are not landscapes.

It was his injured hand, wrapped in white gauze.

He's home, he's probably lying on the bed now, with his arms raised, and he took this picture against the light.

A small Band-Aid on the top is very abrupt.

But it's what's in focus.

Caption: "Pain..."

Yuan Bozhu clicked on the big picture and took a look, then exited.

pain?

He is not a doctor.

He couldn't help Lin Shuangxuan with this matter.

After Lin Shuangxuan sent the photo, he clicked on it every minute.

No likes, no comments, no latest news.

This circle of friends, which is only visible to Yuan Bozhu, seems to have disappeared without any waves.

Lin Shuangxiu glanced at his hand, sighed, it was heavy and long: "Oh!"

I really want to chat with Yuan Bozhu, really want to hear Yuan Bozhu's voice, really want to stay with Yuan Bozhu.

This kind of thought went deep into the bone marrow for no reason. When closed eyes, felt uncomfortable all over, and heart seemed to be itching faintly. must do something to stop the restlessness.

Suddenly, Lin Shuangxuan sat up from the bed, thinking hard——

He has never met anyone more difficult to approach than Yuan Bozhu, so he has no experience.

There is also a way to entangle, blindly looking for something to say, and repeatedly sending boring jokes will only make Yuan Bozhu impatient and become more numb to his news.

So change tactics.

Although Yuan Bozhu helped him again today, in fact, Lin Shuangxuan felt that their relationship still hadn't progressed.

Let alone friends, even "acquaintances" are enough.

Yuan Bozhu is a good person, but not an easy person to get along with.

It is impossible to break through without a dose of strong medicine.

"What is it... how to break through..." Lin Shuangxuan muttered.

Suddenly, he slapped his hands hard.

"Yes!"

The wound was painful, but Lin Shuangxuan couldn't stop laughing.

This Saturday, the weather is a bit gloomy.

Yuan Bozhu went to a coffee shop to work part-time.

Nothing special happened, just busy as usual and finished as usual.

When it was time for the shift, Yuan Bozhu glanced at the position of the floor-to-ceiling windows inexplicably.

There are no students who came here to do their homework today.

Before leaving, he once again explained his determination to resign to the store manager.

No matter how the store manager tries to keep him, today is the last day.

The store manager sighed, knowing that he was in his third year of high school and busy with his studies, so he said, "Okay, okay. It's going to rain outside, so you don't have to return the umbrella after you take it from the store. Keep it as a souvenir."

The store manager is a nostalgic person, and he always hopes that others will remember him or his store.

Not long after the store manager left, Pei Jinwang, who was taking over from him, came up to him.

He looked very reluctant, wiped away tears that did not exist, and said:

"Brother Zhu, although we can spend a short ten minutes with each other only when we change shifts. But just like Cowherd and Weaver Girl, this short meeting is more memorable than a lifetime—"

Yuan Bozhu looked at him blankly: "Aren't you going to leave too?"

"Yes, because we are leaving, I am very sad. I only found out today that I can't live without you."

"..."

Pei Jinwang knew that Yuan Bozhu would not give him face, so he found another topic: "Brother Xiaozhu, do you know why the store manager has not let you go?"

"Know."

"It's normal if you don't know, let me tell you, actually——huh? You know?"

Yuan Bozhu looked at him like a fool, and said, "Because there are not enough people."

"You still don't know."

Pei Jinwang shook his head: "Of course it's because the coffee you make is delicious, and the guests drink it every day, and they are full of praise."

While tidying up the counter, Yuan Bozhu casually replied: "As long as the coffee beans are not changed, the taste will not be too bad."

"That's just what you think." Pei Jinwang tied up his apron, and told Yuan Bozhu as a person who has been working in a cafe for many years, "Actually, whether it tastes good or not is secondary, mainly because of habit."

Yuan Bozhu looked at him: "A habit?"

"Taste is very subjective. Some people think it's good and some people think it's bad. It's hard to say. But people will be changed by habits. When they drink the same flavor of coffee every day, their tongues have developed such a habit., if one day the people change and the taste changes, it will be difficult for them to adapt.”

Pei Jinwang explained clearly: "An unremarkable thing has been used tens of thousands of times in your life, and you can't live without it."

"It's like an unimportant person who repeats his presence in front of your eyes every day, so it's impossible for you not to care."

"This is how habits subtly affect our lives. Those pervasive details will only be known when you lose them."

As he finished his last words, Yuan Bozhu washed the rag and reminded him: "I only come one day a week."

Three baristas work in shifts, and it's not Yuan Bozhu's turn to make this a habit.

Having been exposed, Pei Jinwang scratched his head in embarrassment: "I forgot."

Yuan Bozhu asked him, "What exactly do you want to say?"

It's hard work and a lot of talk, but it's impossible to really miss him.

Pei Jinwang thought for a while, and finally explained: "Hey, let me tell the truth, I resigned because I wanted to open a coffee shop... I wanted to poach you away, but you actually didn't do it."

Yuan Bozhu raised his eyelids and looked him up and down, remembering the coffee made by Pei Jinwang, and questioned him: "You open a shop?"

"I know what you want to say." Pei Jinwang shrugged and said,

"But being a boss doesn't have to do everything by myself. I just need to know the process of making coffee and watch others do it. There happened to be a store in our university town that was being sold. I wanted to sell it, but it happened suddenly and I couldn't get it all at once.When I was a partner, I thought of you."

"I dont go."

"Wuuuuuuu, little brother Zhu, I really need you! I can pay you a very high salary, one hundred and eight a day, how about it! You just need to help me bring out a barista that can be used."

"Me." Yuan Bozhu stretched out a finger, pointed to himself, and said, "High school student, I'm not free."

Pei Jinwang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "If you didn't remind me, I almost forgot. The main reason is that you are too steady, and I can't always remember that you are eighteen years old."

Yuan Bozhu ignored him, finished cleaning quietly, changed his clothes, and prepared to leave.

Pei Jinwang took out his mobile phone without giving up, gestured, and said: "I will open next month! You think about it! You can only come on weekends! Two hundred a day, okay?"

Yuan Bozhu actually couldn't understand why he wanted him to go to work.

Yuan Bozhu doesn't like to talk, doesn't deal with customers, doesn't know how to do sales, and it's even more impossible to help the store with publicity.

He just makes coffee quietly and earns his wages honestly.

But Pei Jinwang looked like he had to.

"There is still one month, you can find someone else." Yuan Bozhu said.

"Hey, brother Xiaozhu, you also know that I am a good person everywhere, but I am a little impetuous and unsteady in doing things. But what I value about you is your honesty, security, and responsibility. When I want to be lazy, youI can perfectly serve as the store manager. I don’t feel relieved to hand it over to someone else.”

Pei Jinwang, a college student, went to open a shop, and indeed he would step on a lot of pitfalls.

After getting in touch with Yuan Bozhu, he felt that this person was very stable, and he could save a lot of trouble by recruiting him.

However, no matter how Pei Jinwang raised his salary or how he said good things, Yuan Bozhu always said, "Thank you, but I'm not free."

When he walked out of the cafe, Pei Jinwang sighed and shouted: "Think about it! Let's contact by private message—"

Yuan Bozhu opened the door and walked out ruthlessly.

I used to work part-time for occasional expenses or to pass the time.

But lately, Yuan Bozhu has been focusing most of his energy on Yuan Qifeng.

It is impossible for him to accept such a part-time job.

The moment he opened the umbrella, Yuan Bozhu heard someone shout from across the road:

"Former classmate!"

Even though Yuan Bozhu was calm and calm, he couldn't help being surprised.

The green light is on.

Lin Shuangxuan ran towards him holding a transparent umbrella.

Today is the weekend, neither of them are wearing school uniforms.

Yuan Bozhu didn't pay much attention to clothing, he only wore a very simple T-shirt, but Lin Shuangxuan obviously spent a lot of effort.

He has a fair complexion and can hold back any color, but his bones are thin, so he deliberately wore a straight top and knee-length shorts, revealing his straight calves. The smooth lines are gathered at the ankles, slender but not weak.

Although Lin Shuangxuan couldn't compare to Yuan Bozhu, he was not short, his body proportions were just right, and his back was straight.

With a smiling face, he jumped up to Yuan Bozhu, and he was full of vigor.

Yuan Bozhu didn't understand why he was here.

Before he could ask, Lin Shuangxuan said, "I wanted to go to your shop, but I was afraid that you wouldn't like the feeling of being stared at, so I found a milk tea shop across the road to do my homework."

He patted his schoolbag, and proudly told Yuan Bozhu: "It took me only two hours to finish it, and I also memorized the books for a while. I counted the time you left work last time, and it was almost the same."

Yuan Bozhu tried to understand what he meant: "Are you waiting for me?"

"yes."

"Why?"

"I want to have dinner with you."

Lin Shuangxuan did not make any detours, and expressed his intention directly and clearly.Yuan Bozhu didn't know what to say.

"I'll go home and eat," he said.

"Then I'll take you home." Lin Shuanghuan was not at all discouraged, turned around, and stood side by side with Yuan Bozhu, and said, "Are you taking the subway or the bus?"

Yuan Bozhu felt that he should not need others to send him home.

But the legs and feet were on Lin Shuangxuan's body, so it was impossible to stop him.

"walk."

"Walk?" Lin Shuangxuan was surprised, "Then your home is very close to here."

"fine."

He occasionally takes the bus, which takes only four stops.

But the departure time of this car is not fixed, and sometimes there will be a long wait.Might as well walk.

"How long will it take?" Lin Shuangxuan asked.

Yuan Bozhu thought about it, not everyone likes to walk.

Especially for people like Lin Shuangxuan, who seem to have average physical fitness, it may be a burden to go too far.

"Twenty minutes." Yuan Bozhu said.

He thought, twenty minutes away is a long way.And the rain tends to get heavier and heavier, Lin Shuangxuan may give up the idea of sending him home.

As a result, Lin Shuangxuan turned away.

Yuan Bozhu pretended not to hear him quietly clenched his fist beside him, and said "yeah".

That's right, why did forget, Lin Shuangxuan's brain circuit is not ordinary people.

Fortunately, Lin Shuangxuan was not noisy along the way.

I didn't deliberately find topics to have an awkward chat with Yuan Bozhu, and didn't keep asking various questions.

He just quietly followed Yuan Bozhu, remembering the route silently.

Lin Shuangxuan raised his head to look around for a while, fearing that he might not remember, he took out his mobile phone to take a picture.

After a while, he turned his head to look at Yuan Bozhu, thinking that Yuan Bozhu couldn't see him, secretly revealing a cautious but stupid chuckle.

Yuan Bozhu turned a blind eye.

As if there was no one around, just walking in silence on the way home from get off work.

This is the only lucky thing - getting along with Lin Shuanghuan is not as tiring and complicated as thought.

Because Lin Shuangxuan is very good at measuring.

At the last intersection, when he was about to arrive home, Yuan Bozhu stopped for a while and looked at Lin Shuangyou.

Lin Shuangxiu quickly understood what he meant: "Is it coming soon? It would be impolite to follow any longer, so I'll leave today."

What does it mean to leave today and come back next time?

Seeing him turn around, Yuan Bozhu suddenly called out, "Lin Shuanghuan."

Lin Shuangxuan looked back at him, eyes full of anticipation.

"I resigned."

It means, don't use it next time.

Those round and bright eyes seemed to lose their brilliance in an instant: "Resign... from..."

Yuan Bozhu didn't understand the reason for his sadness——

He would never know what a detailed "plan to hunt down and intercept former classmates" Lin Shuangxuan made last night.

As a result, now, he told Lin Shuangxuan that he had resigned.

For Lin Shuangxuan, this was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.

But in front of Yuan Bozhu, Lin Shuanghuan quickly adjusted his mood and asked, "What about tomorrow? Where will you go tomorrow?"

"At home tomorrow."

Yuan Bozhu lied.

Yuan Qifeng hasn't come home yet, so he plans to go out and look for it tomorrow.

But this is not something that can be discussed with Lin Shuangxuan.

"Then, let's see you on Monday, former classmate." Even though he was unwilling, Lin Shuanghuan still waved goodbye to him with a smile.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or what, but when Yuan Bozhu walked downstairs in the community, the rain completely picked up.

He didn't care about Lin Shuangxuan.

I was just wondering if that fragile-looking transparent umbrella could withstand the strong wind.

After getting on the elevator and entering the house, there was the sound of thunder outside.

After a few bangs, Yuan Bozhu's face darkened.

He stood in the porch without changing his shoes.

It wasn't until the phone rang that he came back to his senses.

It's just rain.

Lin Shuangxuan was not made of paper.

He picked up the phone, and Yuan Qifeng's voice came from the opposite side.

The stone in Yuan Bozhu's heart quietly fell a little.

It appears that Yuan Qifeng is completely safe.

There was also the sound of wind and rain on his side.

"Ah, ah, third, third!"

"What's up."

"As soon as I walked to the intersection, it rained heavily! Come and pick me up! Quick!"

"Come back by yourself."

It's just an intersection, Yuan Bozhu is not used to him.

"You are too cruel! Are you willing to let my dear brother catch a cold in this storm!"

Yuan Bozhu said: "Be willing."

Then hung up the phone.

Yuan Qifeng is a twenty-eight-year-old adult male, and a well-built orc at heart.

There was no need for Yuan Bozhu to pick him up.

Yuan Qifeng's call was probably just a disguised report of safety.

Yuan Bozhu entered the bedroom, took clean clothes, and prepared to take a hot shower.Although he doesn't catch a cold, he still doesn't feel well after being exposed to the rain.

In the middle of washing, Yuan Bozhu heard the sound of someone opening the door.

"Third Yuan, are you taking a shower? Then hurry up, I want to take a shower too!"

Yuan Bozhu didn't respond, but moved a little faster.

The TV is turned on.

With the sound of wind, rain, thunder and news mixed in, Yuan Bozhu felt that he might have some auditory hallucinations.

He seemed to hear Lin Shuangxiu's voice.

Turned off the water, and suddenly lost hearing again.

That is the illusion.

After changing his clothes, Yuan Bozhu put his hand on the doorknob and hesitated for a while.

He calculated a probability in his mind:

What are the chances of Lin Shuangxuan and Yuan Qifeng meeting each other at the intersection?

What is the chance that Yuan Qifeng will bring Lin Shuangxuan home.

What are the chances of Lin Shuangxuan appearing in his living room?

Finally unable to figure out the answer, Yuan Bozhu opened the door.

There was only Yuan Qifeng in the living room, and when he saw him come out, he immediately jumped up: "Finally finished washing, change me, it's so uncomfortable to be soaked."

Yuan Bozhu breathed a sigh of relief.

He went to the balcony, washed and dried his close-fitting clothes, and then threw the clothes into the washing machine.

When passing by the bathroom, Yuan Qifeng suddenly opened the door and said, "Take off your shirt to me!"

Yuan Bozhu: "?"

"Quick, quick! I want to video with someone! It's urgent! It's too late!"

While talking, Yuan Qifeng reached out to take off Yuan Bozhu's clothes, and with all his strength, Yuan Bozhu really pulled them off.

He hurriedly put on Yuan Bozhu's coat, his eyes swept over Yuan Bozhu's gloomy face, he was not afraid at all.

But suddenly seeing the firm and beautiful muscles on Yuan Bozhu's upper body, Yuan Qifeng's eyes were shocked, and he twisted his face in pain and said:

"You secretly worked out behind my back?!"

"..." Yuan Bozhu, who had been stripped of his clothes, raised his hand coldly, and closed the bathroom door with a bang.

He secretly made up his mind: next time Yuan Qifeng is burned again, he will not be saved.

Yuan Bozhu is not the narcissistic type of Yuan Qifeng, he likes to show his abdominal muscles at home every day and appreciate himself.

Yuan Bozhu didn't like the feeling of not wearing clothes.

He walked to the bedroom, ready to get another piece of clothes to put on, and then watch TV for a while.

But as soon as the door opened, he was dumbfounded.

Stupid in every sense of the word.

Yuan Bozhu had never shown such a complicated expression——

The eyebrows will not be raised, the eyes will not be blinked, and the mouth will be half-opened and half-closed.

Surprised, stunned, confused, unbelievable.

Suddenly, too many emotions were mixed, and the five senses couldn't keep up.

Lin Shuangxuan in the room was also obviously surprised.

With wide eyes and flushed cheeks, she doesn't look much better than Yuan Bozhu.

But he adjusted quickly.

His gaze fell on Yuan Bozhu's naked upper body, half-dodging and still welcoming.

Lin Shuangxuan quickly admired Yuan Bozhu from top to bottom, thinking that he would not be discovered.

I wanted to lower my head and pretend that I didn't see anything, but when I saw the mermaid line, I honestly let out a cry:

"……Wow."

Three seconds later.

Yuan Bozhu closed the bedroom door, turned around, and walked to the bathroom.

Knock and open the door.

walk into.

He didn't say a word the whole time, but his expression was completely cold.

Yuan Qifeng didn't video with anyone at all.

He did it on purpose.

In the fierce howling of Yuan Qifeng, Yuan Bozhu took back his clothes and put them on again.

He glanced back at the mirror to make sure he wasn't showing anything he shouldn't have.

"You, you, why are you doing this to your brother! You pinched my arm with red marks!"

Yuan Qifeng was complaining.

How dare he complain?!

He brought someone home without notifying him in advance, and even took off his clothes without Yuan Bozhu's knowledge.

His bad taste has seriously violated Yuan Bozhu's bottom line.

Yuan Bozhu's face was darker than ever before, he looked at Yuan Qifeng and said, "You wait."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the bathroom.

It was the first time Yuan Qifeng saw Yuan Bozhu's reaction, it was very fresh, and he asked, "What am I waiting for?"

Yuan Bozhu said without turning his head, "wait for death."

He slammed the door shut.

Yuan Bozhu stood where he was, not knowing whether to go to the bedroom to face Lin Shuanghuan, or stay still in the living room.

And Yuan Qifeng in the bathroom laughed.

This is the first time Yuan Qifeng has seen his younger brother since he came to this house ten years ago, and he is not calm anymore.