Xi Muhan quietly looked at the little girl's notebook without any ink.

As you know, Yu Qiqi is not drunk. She doesn't come here to do her homework at all, but he doesn't want to poke the little girl's mind.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" he asked

"Do you really want to stay after school?"

Yu Qiqi once asked him this question when chatting on wechat. Although he didn't know what the little girl was thinking, Xi Muhan nodded, "right?"

Yu Qiqi tilted his head, "can you tell me why?"

After a while, she will go back to prevaricate her mother with the reason of male god.

"I'm lazy!"

"Well?" Yu Qiqi didn't understand.

Xi Muhan explained: "the distance from school to home is a little far. I don't want to run back and forth. Is this reason OK?"

Yu seven seven seven nodded, compared a thumb, "this reason is very good!"

Also very male god!

……

At about 11 o'clock at noon, Yu Qiqi's mobile phone rings. It's Yu Xinya who calls her back for lunch.

Xi Muhan personally went downstairs to see her off. When he returned to the bedroom, his eyes fell on the notebook and pen on the desk. He couldn't help thinking of what Yu Qiqi said when he left.

"In the afternoon, I came to you to do my homework, so I won't take it away."

In his mind, Yu Qiqi didn't treat himself as an outsider at all. He chuckled, cleared up the things on the table and went downstairs to cook.

……

Yu Qiqi hummed and walked home in a good mood. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Shen Jiuge standing at the door with his hands akimbo and his face gloomy.

Yu Qiqi looked at him with a smile, "Why are you standing here? What about being a door god? "

Seeing her smile, Shen Jiuge was so angry that he stretched out his finger and said, "you are so lucky to say, Yu Qiqi, are you a girl or not?"

Yu Qiqi put on his slippers, lost a white eye to Shen Jiuge, "I'm not, are you?"

"..." Shen Jiuge followed her, and her mouth kept reading, "have you ever seen a girl's room as messy as you, with clothes and shoes all over the bed?"

When I woke up just now, I saw the mess in Yu Qiqi's room, which almost made him mad.

I finally recovered a little. Now I see Yu Qiqi, and I'm full of anger.

Yu Qiqi is thirsty. She goes to the kitchen and pours herself a glass of boiled water. After she is thirsty, she answers Shen Jiuge's question.

"Isn't that what pretty fairy's rooms are like?"

Shen Jiuge put his hands around his arms and sneered coldly, "it's probably not a beautiful fairy, but a lazy and fat pig!"

"It's possible."

Yu Qiqi nodded in agreement and went upstairs to clean up her room.

She always likes to be clean, but she was in a hurry when she went out just now and forgot.

Yu Qiqi pushes the door open, and the clothes and shoes in the room have been collected by Shen Jiuge.

And the floor and the table were as clean as if no one had wiped them.

Yu Qiqi pats her mouth twice. She doesn't need to know whose hand it is. She looks at Shen Jiuge at the door with a bright smile. She walks over and rubs his face. "I know that my little song is the best for my sister."

"Don't rub my face." Shen Jiuge grudged Yu Qiqi's hand. "If I didn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder and couldn't see your pig's nest, I wouldn't bother to clean it up for you."