Chapter 10 Buttoning the Clothes

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Yellow curtains with peony patterns. Light shines through the hollow gaps, hitting the wooden floor, gradually moving upwards and stopping at the lamp above the head.

Song Yezhi was lying flat on the bed with his eyes open, dazed. He also had a ceiling lamp like this at home, which he used in his bedroom, not in the guest room like his uncle's. The quilt was heavy, and he smelled the cotton inside. It was a little damp and a little rotten, because no one had used it for a long time.

Song Yezhi rarely wakes up without a bad temper, let alone when this smell lingers around his nose.

He lay down until eight o'clock and prepared to get up. He folded his pajamas and placed them on the bedside. Last night Yi Qingwei said that these were his clothes when he was in high school, but now Song Yezhi, who is also in high school, wears them too loosely, and he sniffed.

After changing my clothes, I stood by the window and watched a little snow. After a while, someone knocked on the door. The door was not locked, and the person knocking was really just knocking. After two knocks, he opened the door and came in.

During the whole holiday, apart from doing official business, Yi Qingwei woke up so early for the first time because he was thinking about Song Yezhi who stayed overnight. He was very sleepy, wearing pajamas and messy hair, and stood at the door and said, "I forgot to arrange for you last night, come to my room to wash up, there are new toothbrushes and towels in the closet."

Song Yezhi followed him to the room. He entered the small bathroom in the room, and Yi Qingwei went to bed and wrapped himself in the quilt to continue sleeping.

It's snowing lightly in winter and the house is quiet. Such a morning is perfect for a nap.

——Quiet?

The person in the quilt suddenly threw back the quilt and got out of bed, and saw Song Yezhi in the bathroom flushing water in small streams. This was not enough, the edge of the basin was specially brought to the edge of the water column to completely cover up the sound of the water.

I don’t know when he will be able to receive it.

Yi Qingwei lowered his eyes and glanced at him: "Let me get the toothbrush."

Song Yezhi silently moved to the right. Looking at Yi Qingwei's state, he seemed to be in a similar mood to himself.

Yi Qingwei was holding a toothbrush and weighing toothpaste, and he also had enough hand to turn the faucet. The water immediately became stronger and made a loud noise.

The two stood in front of the mirror, one in front and one behind. Yi Qingwei brushed his teeth and Song Yezhi washed his face.

Yi Qingwei: "When you're done washing, get me another basin."

Song Yezhi: "Okay."

Yi Qingwei: "I want to pee."

Song Yezhi paused as he hung the towel, then quickly picked up a new toothbrush: "I... will go out and brush it."

Before leaving, he did not forget to help Yi Qingwei get water. He turned the faucet, but he did not realize that he was using too much force, it was like a flood.

He took the towel and wiped the foam from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes did not leave the mirror. Yi Qingwei stared at the back and smiled.

After breakfast, Yi Qingwei still remembered what he said yesterday, and took out a red envelope from under his pillow, holding it between two fingers and waving it in front of Song Yezhi. Song Yezhi turned to look at his grandfather, but Yi Qingwei blocked his sight with his palm in time.

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