Chapter 55 (1/2)

Xu Haodong doesn't see outside either. He takes off his hot eyes and puts on his light gray shorts and T-shirt. Let alone, it's very comfortable.

Fang Zhengzhen doesn't want to be envious. He just wears this small T-shirt. It's a little loose after washing. Xu Haodong can hold up the T-shirt even if he wears a T-shirt two sizes larger.

I can't help looking down at myself. Am I thin? I don't think so.

Xu Haodong cleverly changed his clothes, lifted the quilt to go to bed, deliberately moved the pillow together, and the two pillows were almost stacked together.

”I really don't need you to sleep with me. The injury is not serious. I don't need to go to bed at night.”

”You're going to get it?”

”It's not a fracture.”

”In fact, I've long wanted to sleep with you.”

Fang Zheng snorted and knew that he had been plotting against the law for a long time.

Xu Haodong lay down on his pillow.

”There are mice downstairs. They scare me every time.”

”No way.”

There are no mice in their house.

”There are not only mice but also scorpions.”

Fang zuosh shrunk to the sofa and stretched his hand to touch his glasses. He wanted to take a flashlight to look for them.

Xu Haodong's lying is almost as comfortable as his funeral. Two feet stacked together, swinging.

”The old house is surrounded by mountains. It's wet and rainy. Mosquitoes breed and there are many kinds of insects. When you were a child, you didn't encounter a frog or a scorpion when you lifted a stone? Gecko, centipede, worm, Yiliu, Yiliu. ”

Fang Zheng stood up and was not afraid of splitting. He crossed nearly two meters from the sofa to the bed.

Xu Haodong continued to scare Fang Zheng.

”It rained the day before yesterday. The day before yesterday, I went back to my room after taking a bath. There was something on the ground, and I was killed with my slippers. The big scorpion with long fingers was still white.”

Fang Zheng is most disgusted with this kind of thing. He is afraid of numbness in his back. He is afraid that it will sting.

When he was a child, he was stung by a scorpion, which was very painful.

It's very hot, so I sleep on the ground and lay on a mat. Then I feel itchy on my back. When I reach out and grab it, my hands are swollen. It hurts him for more than ten days. Since then, it's a shadow.

He's sick of all scorpions and centipedes.

”The things in your studio are in a mess, so you should clean them up. Don't think there's nothing like turning on the air conditioner. The windows and doors are closed tightly. I don't know where these things came from. I'll clean it up for you tomorrow. ”

”Isn't there an insecticide? Buy some tomorrow. ”

”Well, I know. I'll put some medicine on it while I'm cleaning up. These insects are gone. Come on, what time is it? It's midnight. Go to sleep. ”

Fang Zheng is not entangled in not sleeping together. He is afraid to get out of bed. He is afraid that there are some big insects lying under the bed. As soon as he stretches his feet, he gives him a bite. There's a lot of this in the movie.

He didn't go to the toilet all night and didn't eat in the morning, so he urged Xu Haodong to buy insecticides. It's better to buy dichlorvos, which is highly toxic.

Xu Haodong didn't dare to buy this. He couldn't imagine how to drink it. It's not that this kind of thing has never happened in their town. He killed himself after drinking pesticide. I dare not buy it.

I'm also a little sorry. Why are you scaring him? I've scared him so much that I get up in the morning and lie on the ground with a flashlight.

I was going to get up early in the morning, and when the chickens were banging hard, I felt like I was rolling. All the people who were against each other were frightened by what he said last night, so they concentrated on looking for insects and didn't care about the chickens.

He didn't do anything, so he went to buy insecticides. A small bag of insecticides was specially designed to kill insects, which was harmless to human body. Xu Hao calculated the size of the east side and bought a lot of them.

When I got home, I began to clean up, move cupboards, carry boxes, and sprinkle medicine on every corner.

By the way, a lot of unnecessary things and broken things at home were picked up and lost.

Xu Haodong didn't dare to touch the things in the studio. He was afraid that his head would be broken again. Fang Zheng ordered him to move away from the cot and the statues. The paintings placed against the wall were put on the shelves.

In one studio, Xu Haodong spent half a day sprinkling insect repellent in every corner, and some books and albums fell off the shelves.

”I'll check it.”

Fang Zheng didn't need Xu Haodong. He squatted down and picked up the book.

”I'll go to my study. There's nothing I can't touch.”

”No. Put more under my computer desk. ”

Xu Haodong agreed. He went into the study. The room was not big. There were three bookshelves, the oldest books and comic books. These are things that children don't know now, comics of their time, various exercise books of their brothers and sisters, primary school compositions, and more about European art history, ink painting history, all kinds of painting art Books of art.

Xu Haodong moved one corner of the bookshelf and moved forward. The third floor of the bookshelf was full of books, which was a bit heavy. He slowly moved one corner and then moved to the other side. As long as he was allowed to move, a person could walk sideways, and he could sprinkle insect repellent here. The dark corner was the favorite place for these insects.He's very slow. He's afraid that the bookshelf will fall down.

Move one side to move the other side, a piece of wood floor tilts up, the corner of the bookshelf gets stuck, the bookshelf shakes, and a box on the top falls down.

Pop!

”What's missing?”

Fang Zheng was still packing his books when he heard this and asked in a high voice.