When Fang Guangji felt that he couldn't take it anymore with his iron body, he was about to get dry clothes and change, when the door accidentally knocked, and was violently pulled open.

Fang Guangji: ...

Huacai said, "Get out, hurry up."

Fang Guangji said: "Don't just sit at the door and listen to me? I don't plan to leave. I just plan to go to the convenience store below to buy a change of clothes."

"I'll count to three, three two one." Hua Cai said.

Seeing that the door was about to close again.

Fang Guangji hurriedly thrust his foot against the door, and said, "Wait, wait, you finished reading in half a second. Is it a human thing? I'm coming, I'm coming" - just say it squeeze in

Huacai sighed, feeling that her soft-heartedness was unreasonable.

Originally, if Fang Guangji was allowed to dry for another half an hour, not to mention whether his body was cold or not, at least Fang Guangji's heart would probably be completely cooled.

My heart is cold, isn't all the problems solved?

It has to be said that Hua Cai's devil thinking is based on the fact that he grew up in an environment that lacked love at all.

Relying on the influence of his childhood, he simply learned two magic weapons to deal with interpersonal relationships, one is to pretend to be dead, and the other is cold violence.

However, he persisted for half an hour, feeling like his father would be indifferent to his hysterical and painful mother, An Anxin pretended to be his death, or he would burst out intermittently like his mother, most of the time he would continue to output coldness to her husband and son Violence seems to be quite difficult.

Most of the time, Hua is the main body receiving these negative feedbacks, not the radiation source that sends these energies. This also makes him unskilled in business, and he cannot continue to be ruthless and ruthless.

Huacai opened the door.

Fang Guangji just stood up outside the door, as if he was about to leave.

Huacai said three-two-one expressionlessly.

Fang Guangji forced his way in.

If you convert what happened in this 1 minute into a boring movie clip, then you can use montage techniques to freeze each scene and present it to the audience one by one.

The effect will probably be comical.

Fang Guangji forced his way into Huacai's house, and said, "Brother Cai, you don't even clean up your house."

Huacai's room can be like a tornado passing through, the clothes waiting to be queued into the washing machine are hung from the sofa all the way to any chair that Fang Guangji can see.

There were takeaway lunch boxes piled up on the dining table, and there was no intention of clearing them up, just spreading them there.

Thank goodness there was no mold.

The floor is still clean, that's because Hua bought the sweeping robot, if not, the floor is also not cleaned.

Fang Guangji remembers that Huacai's house was not neat and orderly in the past, but it was still like a poor family. There should be shabby and hard-pressed tidying up, such as putting an ugly terry cloth on the TV as a dustproof The covers, or the bowls that are frequently used in the kitchen with a hole missing, are always neatly stacked in one place-at least it shows that this is still a home where people live, and it still looks like a home.

In Huacai's house, not to mention unwashed clothes everywhere, more than half of the balcony was occupied by some large and small express cartons.

Fang Guangji said: "What do you buy? Buy half a wall and pile it here."

Hua Cai said: "Motors, ESCs, batteries, WIFI modules, I need them for work."

He spoke calmly, as if this big mess was a mess, and it should be taken for granted.

Fang Guangji was convinced.

The person with feelings didn't take it seriously, it was probably just a shell for a hollow body. Fang Guangji could imagine that whenever night fell and the labor law stipulated that Huacai had to leave the labor position, Huacai's The soul will stay in the company persistently, while the body, driven by the mysterious force, crawls back like a walking dead, and sleeps formally.

"...you go take a shower, I don't mind that much." Huacai pushed Fang Guangji impatiently, and Fang Guangji walked into the bathroom, saying, "I don't have any clothes to change, Brother Cai."

Huacai said, "You will come out in half an hour."

After that, search for all Fang Guangji's clothes.

Fang Guangji was pushed to the bathroom to take a bath by him without any explanation, Huacai went out with Fang Guangji's clothes.There is an automatic laundromat next to the community, with quick washing and drying, and the calculation time is exactly half an hour.

He just walked out the door, thought for a while, and stuffed the clothes spread out on the sofa into the bag again.

Picking the ratio is picking the comparison. At this time, I still think about it. Anyway, the cost of washing a bucket is 20 yuan. Washing two pieces is also washing, and washing a tank is also washing, rinse.

Fang Guangji entered the bathroom, unable to restrain his curiosity from looking at Huacai's private space.

The bathroom is separated from wet and dry. There is a small single room separated by a glass wall for bathing. The toilet and washbasin are placed outside the bathing area. It's confusing, but the house probably cost money to hire someone to do the decoration.

He smiled a little helplessly, but also a little relieved.

The helplessness is because Huacai's room doesn't look like someone who lives a serious life.

The gratification is because, from some details, it can be seen that this guy is really trying to live.

Fang Guangji thought maybe this was the reason why he liked Huacai.

When others look at Hua Cai, they all lament that Hua Cai's life is the hard mode of the hard mode.You like to gossip about his parents, even if you are not well-educated and talk about him in front of him, the way you look at him shows you somewhat superior sympathy and fortunately, I am not so lucky.You can't say that they have great malice, but such gossip and stares make people feel uncomfortable after all.

Fang Guangji only experienced the power of those things in a short period of one or two years, while Huacai has been living under the heavy pressure of these mountains since he was almost sensible.

Normal people should have broken down by now.

But Huacai is still struggling.

Fang Guangji admitted that he was close to Hua Cai at first, only because he noticed the other party's "struggle".

Under the other party's indifferent expression.

The child's soul was shouting something.

"What are you talking about~" Out of curiosity, Fang Guangji couldn't help but want to go over to find out.

Finally, I found that Huacai was not calling for help.

Not asking anyone for help.

Not saying, save me, save me, no matter who is good, save me.

Fang Guangji felt that he had indeed seen something from Hua Cai.

Certain, voiceless cries.

Under the invisible deep sea, the soul that has always been silent is boiling, roaring, tenaciously, over and over again, emitting a faint light.

Huacai is saying: Work hard, rush, work hard, Huacai, you have to work hard.

rush.

rush.

rush.

……

Fang Guangji was amazed that he could feel Huacai's true inner thoughts, and that he could feel the silent but burning soul under the stagnant expression.

He was attracted by such tenacious vitality.

Since then, I can't extricate myself.

Huacai brought a book and sat in the laundry.

Laundromats are also a trendy thing that has emerged in recent years. Most people have household washing machines at home, but businesses aim at the psychological state of some young people, and repair the laundromat to be especially suitable for photoshoots.

Many young people leave their washing machines unused and bring their clothes to the store to wash them.

The washing machine in Huacai's house didn't have a drying function, otherwise he wouldn't have given up his strength and carried a sack of clothes down.

He was waiting here while reading a book, and countless young people next to him used this as a check-in place for Internet celebrities.Huacai insisted on not focusing on anything else. She read five or six pages of code, and then went home with her dried clothes on her shoulders.

Not long after entering the door, the bathroom door opened, and Fang Guangji walked out, saying, "I can't take it anymore, if I rush down again, the child will be fooled."

"Damn it, put on clothes, are you a primitive?" Huacai threw the towel over like a Indian pancake, and cursed, "If you look at you more than once, you will grow needles."

Fang Guangji: "It's okay to insult me, but it's not okay to insult my figure."

Huacai ignored him, picked out her clothes, and stuffed them into the closet without even folding them.

Fang Guangji changed his clothes and came out, stretched his waist, and said, "Brother Cai, where should I sleep?"

The implication is that it's time to sleep.

Huacai sneered and said, "You can sleep at any coordinate point on the earth, except my home."

Fang Guangji said: "I'm so sleepy, I don't have the energy to go, so let me borrow a sofa."

Huacai said, "Do you see a place for you on the sofa?"

Fang Guangji looked around, and saw that although the clothes disappeared, there were all kinds of unopened couriers, half-opened books, and messy little things under the clothes.The entire sofa is directly occupied.

He was speechless, and said: "Take it, can this live?"

Huacai said, "Then you take it."

Fang Guangji ignored his arguing, and went up with his sleeves rolled up, picking up things while saying, "I don't know if I can throw them away, I'll take them away first, you will confirm later."

When he was like this, Huacai was stunned. Huacai was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Grass, why are you messing with my things?"

Fang Guangji didn't turn his head back, and said in a fierce tone: "Fuck, I'll make my own bed, what are you supposed to do, don't disturb me."

Huacai was shocked.Fang Guangji ran over in the middle of the night, sat in front of his house wet for half the night, took a shower, and then started to tidy up the house for him, is this reasonable?

"Just tell me what you have." Hua Cai could only think of this one reason.

Is this forcing me to do something myself?

For example, it has something to do with the project in Zhu Molang's hands.

"Tch, suspicious." Fang Guangji snorted disdainfully, and said, "If you really don't have time to clean up the house, call a housekeeper to come over every week to clean it up. Otherwise, when someone comes to your house on business and sees your house in such a mess , others feel embarrassed for you."

Looking at Fang Guangji's meaning, he made it clear that he is that enthusiastic person who likes to feel embarrassed for flowers.

Huacai: ...

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