Jincheng High School does not have the tradition of making up for holidays, and it is not even in the third year of high school.

Therefore, after the final exam results are issued, it means that the winter vacation has officially begun.

Before we left the school gate, some students gathered together in groups of three or three and began to discuss whether to take advantage of the time before the New Year to do a short-term trip.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Li Xingchen.

Holidays mean joining the group for Li Xingchen.

"You have to bring this with you, too. What if Young Master Li doesn't like the things in the hotel?"

When he heard that Li Xingchen was about to join the group, the biggest reaction was Mrs. Wu. He immediately put down the other things in his hand and helped Li Xingchen start packing up his things.

Unlike the last time "Shanhe" was filmed in H City, this time "Seven Days Chase" was filmed in a neighboring city, so naturally I can't go home every day.

Li Xingchen looked at Mrs. Wu and put his usual water cup, toothbrush and even slippers into his suitcase. When he finally saw that he had even put a bed sheet in his bed, he couldn't help but speak:

"Sister Wu, how could it be so exaggerated?"

Those who don't know this thought he was going to move.

"Not exaggerating at all!" Mrs. Wu's hand kept moving, and her face was serious.

"It is said that the hotels outside are not hygienic, and you don't want to make special arrangements. This is a short period of half a month. How can you do not change your own bed sheets? I have installed two sets for you. Then you can just take them back and let me wash them. You can throw them away even if you are impatient."

Halfway through his speech, Mrs. Wu found that she forgot to install a pillowcase, and stood up and rummaged through the cabinet beside her.

"Okay," Fu Tingshen took a step forward at this time and directly held Li Xingchen in his arms. "Let Mrs. Wu prepare. Let An Weiyang drive at that time, it will be fine."

Not to mention Mrs. Wu, even Fu Tingshen was a little worried. It would be better to carry these things from home.

"Then I'll trouble Mrs. Wu." Li Xingchen never lost the face of men. After hearing Fu Tingshen said this, he naturally stopped talking.

"No trouble, Master Li, please go and collect your close-fitting clothes first. I'll do the rest." Mrs. Wu waved her hand, and she looked like she was disgusted with Li Xingchen.

Seeing this, Li·despised National Master Xingchen quickly closed his mouth and pulled Fu Tingshen out of the utility room.

But Mrs. Wu obviously overestimated the National Normal University’s ability to take care of herself in this regard. Even if she only needs to collect her close-fitting clothes, the National Normal University can mess up her suitcase.

"I'll do it." Fu Tingshen looked at it for a while, but finally couldn't stand it. He stepped forward to take over Li Xingchen's work.

"Can you do it?" Li Xingchen suspected that he was not capable of taking care of himself in this regard, and men might not be very good.

In the past, men needed to be served by someone when they were wearing clothes.

"Sit well!" Fu Tingshen did not answer, but directly pressed Li Xingchen on the chair beside him, and then squatted in front of the suitcase.

"Why would you let Mrs. Wu clean up later?" Li Xingchen was a little worried because he really couldn't imagine that a man would help him take care of his clothes like a young wife.

"Just sit." Fu Tingshen spoke while taking out all the messy clothes that Li Xingchen had put out, then stacked them neatly one by one, and then put them back in the suitcase.

At this time, Li Xingchen finally closed his mouth.

I have to say that when Fu Tingshen sorted out his clothes, the picture was quite pleasing to the eye.

The fingers with distinct joints flew around the clothes, and the clothes that were very disobedient in Li Xingchen's hands became obedient in an instant, and were finally folded into small squares of the same size and placed in the suitcase.

Then there is...

"How do you buy these underwear?" Fu Tingshen stopped his movements, and tossed and turned to check the triangular fabric in his hand, and finally even held it in his hand and pulled it.

"Buy it casually." Li Xingchen was a little confused, but he still answered Fu Tingshen's question honestly.

As for the man's close-fitting clothes to watch them over and over again, Li Xingchen didn't feel shy at all.

When he and His Majesty had a fight, it was not impossible for him to wear each other's underwear in the wrong way. He had already passed the stage of being shy.

"This kind of fabric is not breathable and a little tight, which is not good for the body. I'll send some more again later..." Fu Tingshen stood up and opened Li Xingchen's wardrobe, turned out all the underwear in it, and paused, "Why did you buy so many?"

In the entire drawer under the wardrobe, Li Xingchen's underwear was full, most of which had not been opened yet.

"Not many?" Li Xingchen came over and took a look, "It's only 180 pieces, enough to wear for three months."

have to.

It doesn’t take Li Xingchen to say anything else, Fu Tingshen will know.

No wonder Mrs. Wu said a few days ago that she didn't see the little guy's close-fitting clothes.

At that time, he thought it was the little guy who was shy, so he washed it himself. Now it seems that he should have worn it and thrown one piece a day.

"Is there anything wrong?" Seeing that the man didn't say anything for a while, Li Xingchen was a little confused.

"It's nothing, but when you buy a close-fitting clothing like this, you usually need to wash it first." It's not impossible to wear one piece at a time, but except for a few specific brands, other disinfection work is done very ordinary.

Fortunately, if you find the way of wearing Li Xingchen, you will find it early, otherwise there will be problems sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Fu Tingshen's hand paused, and a strange feeling appeared in his heart again:

According to the little guy's previous financial situation, it should not be enough for him to "squander" like this.

But Li Xingchen did not give him time to think about it:

"is that so?"

Not to mention, the National Normal University has no common sense in this regard.

In the long distance, the National Master might have done something like taking care of his own clothes, but later he went to the National Master's Mansion and never again.

Although the brothers laughed at each other, they did not dare to be too harsh in their daily lives.

Not to mention later, people took care of the National Master before and after his trip. Life can be said to be like clothes and food. Even if he followed the army, the men would arrange everything properly. How could they know that there were so many twists and turns in it?

"Not only underwear, but also other close-fitting clothes. If you are impatient, you can leave them all to Mrs. Wu." Fu Tingshen said while tidying up the drawer, moving quickly. After a while, he cleaned all the underwear in the drawer.

After dealing with the underwear, Fu Tingshen looked at other places in Li Xingchen's room again. Fortunately, Li Xingchen's living habits are pretty good, and Mrs. Wu is also diligent in cleaning up, so Fu Tingshen has not discovered any other problems for the time being.

"What should I do with my underwear now?" Li Xingchen had no other thoughts when he noticed Fu Tingshen's actions.

But he was going to leave early tomorrow morning, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Is it still time for someone to send it?

"This..." Fu Tingshen threw things away and moved very quickly, obviously forgot this, but soon, a memory came into his mind, "Wait first."

Then, Li Xingchen saw the man turn back to his room. After a while, he walked out of the room again, holding two unopened boxes in his hand.

"It just happened that the person below gave the wrong size for the clothes a few days ago. I didn't have time to throw them away. I just looked at it and it was your size," Fu Tingshen put the box in an empty space in the trunk. "The disinfection work of this brand is quite in place. You can take it out and wear it directly."

"Same as you usually wear?" Li Xingchen glanced at it and quickly refined the key points he cared about in the man's words.

"Yes." Fu Tingshen, who was checking for the suitcase, did not notice Li Xingchen's tone.

Li Xingchen, who got the correct words, shook his thighs, but he didn't expect that there would be such benefits.

In the mind of the National Master, just like the ones who are worn by the young uncle, they were taken out of the young uncle's room, which means that the young uncle's close-fitting clothes are rounded up, so that he and the young uncle are wearing the same clothes.

"...What are you thinking about?" After covering your suitcase, Fu Tingshen looked up and saw the slightly rippling smile on Li Xingchen's face. After thinking for a moment, he knew what Li Xingchen was thinking in his mind.

"What do you think?" Without a positive answer, Li Xingchen was like a fox who had stole the fishy fish, his eyes rolling around.

"You just rely on your age to challenge me." Fu Ting paused, and finally took the little guy into his arms, pulled Li Xingchen's hair desperately, and gritted his teeth.

"You can also think I am an adult." Li Xingchen was not afraid of death at all, and even rubbed his head against Fu Tingshen's palm.

The only uncle cares about minors from beginning to end.

Fu Tingshen didn't say anything this time, but just held Li Xingchen's arm tightly and pressed the little guy into his arms again.

After being silent for a while, just when Li Xingchen wondered if his uncle was wandering around in the sky, he finally heard the man's voice again:

"what to do?"

"Hmm?" Li Xingchen's head moved, and he was a little confused.

"I seem to have started to miss you." Fu Tingshen's tone was a little dry.

I have often heard people say that they are still together, but when I think of separation, I seem to have fallen in love.

Fu Tingshen just thought it was a pretentious person of a literati, but now he really has experienced this feeling.

It was obvious that when Li Xingchen went to participate in the competition last time, he didn't feel this way.

Perhaps because I live under the same roof, I am used to walking out of the door every day to meet the little guy's smile, and I am used to morning exercises with the little guy every day.

I am used to sitting on the same dining table and even used to the little guy stuffing food he doesn't like after taking a bite into his bowl...

When I thought that there would be no sweet and intimate farewell kiss before going out tomorrow, and when I returned home, no one would run over with slippers and throw themselves into his arms, giving him a big hug... It seemed that the air became a little thinner.

"I will come back as soon as possible." Why is Li Xingchen the same?

However, in Nanyuan Middle School, he and Your Majesty are both busy people, and the national master also needs to leave Shengjing often to go to other cities to pray for blessings. After a few years, he can barely get used to it.

Now when the man talks about it, he seems to feel the feeling of longing for the bones after being with the man for the first time.

Fortunately, the man's emotions come and go quickly, and he quickly regained his rationality:

"I'll visit you when I'm free."

"Okay." Knowing that the man had adjusted his mood, Li Xingchen did not retreat from his arms, and just nodded in obedience.

Visiting the set seems to be good too?

The author has something to say: Wow, I will comment today, it is all the little angels catching insects, and I feel like I have been publicly executed 2333

But thank you little angel in the dark night star. Thank you for your hard work. I will modify it after I finish updating it in the early morning.

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