"That's a damn girl!" He put a vest on his body, and wiped his chin again with the towel hanging around his neck on his phone.

The first thing I did when I came back was to shave my beard. Fortunately, I had an old-fashioned shaver that the little guy used to shave himself. Otherwise, this big beard would be really difficult to deal with.

I rinsed it briefly and then prepared to organize the living room. I guess this dead girl wouldn't sleep in the bedroom if I was not at home, so I worked as a guest room in the living room every day.

Naturally, my mind was restored to the idea of ​​a girl lying on a blanket, resting her head on Wangcai's body, then crossing her legs, playing games, taking off snacks when she is hungry, drinking Coke when she is thirsty, and not sleeping until dawn.

Looking at the empty coke bottles all over the floor and the stuffed trash cans, he knew that the lazy girl could not throw them away at most for a week, so she remembered to clean it.

Thinking of the little girl who was a child who pretended to follow her behind her buttocks to clean up in order to fight with her blood, Park Tae-yeon wanted to laugh. In a blink of an eye, so long passed.

After taking a few big garbage bags, Park Tae-yeon began to organize the room, pick up garbage, organize the game consoles and laptops that were spread out, and the leftover takeaway pizza on the coffee table. He suspected that if he rushed to Greece to have a fight with the crew, he would probably come back in a month and the cockroaches and rats at home were in disaster.

Then he looked at the comics piled up on the sofa and shook his head. He felt that the little guy should have left it for him to clean up on purpose.

I picked up one by one and closed it and placed it on the coffee table. My eyes were already looking at the door of the room. I pressed the password lock directly there to get the sound. Although I invited you to come up for dinner, you are really too careless. One or two of them knew the password and didn’t tell them. And now the male owner is back and doesn’t know to ring the doorbell?

Well, actually he knew that Sunny should have something to ask, or warn him, otherwise he wouldn't have hinted at having dinner and chatting together. He didn't act so passionate that the other party also fell in love with him.

Such a best friend, one or two, who are rippling with love, can only be found in Korean entertainment novels.

When a man encounters such a thing in reality, otherwise such a best friend has a bad character. The most likely thing is that he is testing the man's character for his best friend.

"Is there anything to eat? Xia Yan rarely cooks by herself at home. Sometimes there are more things in the refrigerator than we are downstairs." Sunny first cared about the food as soon as he came in.

"Yes." Park Tae-yeon responded casually. As soon as he came back, he confirmed the refrigerator first. It was full of ingredients. This was also the reason why he suspected that the little guy was intentional when he looked at the messy room. He picked up a book and looked at the black items in a ball. He subconsciously picked it up. The stinky girl threw her socks around again. But what does the little guy look like when wearing black silk? He started to recall, and he didn't notice that the black silk cloth that was opened when he picked it up was not much, or he noticed the shoulder straps under the pillow, and maybe he remembered what matching equipment was.

"...Are you so perverted?" Sunny walked over and looked at Park Tae-yeon with disgust.

Park Tae-yeon looked down at the lace edge when he heard this, then calmly placed it on the book, then took off the pillow, and threw away his sister's underwear.

"You go to the radio station tonight? Can you drink alcohol? If you can drink, eat barbecue."

"I went there, but it's okay to have a few sips. The relationship is familiar. Just don't be motivated to drink me with bad intentions."

Park Tae-yeon had finished tidying up the book, put the pillow in the bag, and threw Xia Yan's underwear there without any care. At a glance, you could tell that the little guy was deliberately throwing it here to tempt him.

Sunny followed Park Tae-yeon, who was running towards the kitchen, and helped get things. He followed Yoona to eat and drink a lot this year, but Taeyeon rarely came up.

"How are you now? Just stay with Sika honestly, don't tease Yoona and Taeyeon."

Park Tae-yeon, who took out the barbecue and fat intestines from the refrigerator, looked back at sunny: "Your proposal just now is very good, I'm going to be like this."

"Ah?" Sunny didn't react.

"I just want to join the Afghan nationality and I can marry four people. I didn't react if you didn't say it."

"Get out, they are not!" Sunny stared at Park Tae-yeon with his eyes squinted.

The two of them were silent for a while. After they were ready, they poured a glass of red wine on each of them. Sunny raised his glass and touched it for a while before continuing to start the topic.

"I'm serious about you. Have you not contacted them for a year?"

"Yeah, yes." Park Tae-yeon took a sip of wine, then flipped over the barbecue with chopsticks.

"Then keep going, have you decided to be with Sika?"

Park Tae-yeon shook his head and looked at the other party: "Do you know why? Do you all know?"

Sunny nodded slightly, then stuck out his tongue: "I really didn't expect you to be sick like this. After you left last year, I killed me and started playing. We all watched it."

Park Tae-young nodded, confirming that what they knew was indeed what Sika said to them, because of the shadow of both parents' death when she was a child, her personality was split.

"So now, it's basically impossible to have sex with her."

Sunny picked up a piece of meat and dripped it into her mouth, looking at Park Tae-yeon, confirming whether he was lying: "So the personality that likes Sika does not exist? Will it relapse in the future? Tsk tsk, I doubt you are looking for such excuses and finding reasons for fickleness. What kind of personality will Yoona appear in the structure in the future, and Taeyeon is in the same personality, wow, perfect, and can make them fools wholeheartedly."

"Do you think I am like this?" Park Tae-yeon smiled bitterly.

"It didn't happen at the beginning, who knows if you would drive yourself crazy again because you couldn't bear to leave them." Sunny also sighed, raised his cup and signaled Park Tae-yeon.

She is not very clear about how Sika is doing now, but at least she still knows Taeyeon in her dormitory.

This year, she almost locked herself in the room and didn't come out. Every day when she came back, she came out like a ghost to say hello, and then hugged in the room.

That girl Yuna is actually similar. Although she still plays, she spends more time sitting in a daze or taking out her phone to look at the screensaver and being crazy.

Looking at Park Tae-yeon who was silent again, Sunny spoke angrily: "Give me a correct number, what do you think? Sika doesn't mean? Yoona and Taeyeon will have one after another, right? Who do you want? I'm ready, don't make a fuss like last year."

Park Tae-young looked at the squeaking baking tray and was once again caught up in the problem of the past year, but it was even easier to face the problem of sunny, and there was no more sister in it.

"Ah, pretend to be mute?"

"I said, if I can marry, I really want it."

"Believe it or not, I will just throw it on your face? Are you dreaming?" Sunny quickly pinched the cup and said viciously.

"Then you're going to ask me to draw lots?"

"Oh!"
Chapter completed!