Seeing that Yu Qiu didn't reply for a long time, Fei Ye looked at the time and saw that it was almost ten o'clock.

He sighed sincerely.

What a social beast.

I don’t know if this happens often. It’s really hard to get 2,500 a month...

Fei Ye shook his head, why is it that the future will definitely be better and more wonderful? He is so optimistic.

Traditional media has withstood the impact of the Internet, and will soon be ravaged again by the mobile Internet.

This kid Yu Qiu didn't know that he was reborn from the future.

Feiye didn't call me. Don't bother me when an adult man is busy working.

Fei Ye also has something to do.

He found a movie, sat on the sofa, ate the steamed bun and watched it.

Seeing the door ringing halfway, Fei Ye turned around and saw Yu Qiu walked in tiredly.

"Xiao Fei, are you hungry?"

Seeing him put down his backpack and prepare to go into the kitchen, Fei Ye said, "You have a cold? Your nasal voice is so strong."

"Yes, I'll boil some water and drink some isatis root later." Yu Qiu's voice was already wilted, and she wanted to sleep.

When Feiye heard the sound of pots and pans being moved, he jumped off the sofa and walked over.

Seeing him pick up the rice cooker, Feiye said, "I'm not hungry, the steamed buns are enough."

Yu Qiu turned to look at him: "Really?"

Feiye nodded his head.

"Then I'll cook some instant noodles." Yu Qiu put down the rice cooker.

"You haven't eaten yet? It's already past 10 o'clock."

"I was busy working overtime and forgot."

Feiye saw him starting to get water, took out the bagged instant noodles from the closet, and turned away without saying anything.

Two coughs came from behind.

Fei Ye paused for a moment, then continued walking forward.

Lying back on the sofa quietly, he remembered the blanket on his body when he woke up last night.

Yu Qiu came out with a bowl of noodles: "Would you like to try it?"

Feiye shook his head.

Yu Qiu sat aside, eating noodles and asked, "What movie are you watching?"

""The Pianist on the Sea"."

"What are you talking about?"

"The story of a baby who was abandoned on a ship and stayed on the ship all his life."

"you saw it?"

"Watch it again."

Yu Qiu watched with him while eating noodles.

After a bowl of instant noodles, he understood a little bit, and then said: "You are all ruthless people."

"how to say?"

"I have been on the ship all my life. I am so powerful that I don't get off the ship. I live a life of my own choice. A strong heart means ruthlessness. Once you decide to commit suicide, you start to kill yourself. If you don't want to die, you immediately start preparing to make money. I tend to worry about gains and losses."

"I don't think there's much to do in your TV station job."

"Why do you say this?"

"Just say it casually."

Yu Qiu smiled, and he indeed thought of what he had just thought about on the way.

I'll ask him again after he recovers. Now I feel dizzy and want to sleep.

He stood up, picked up Feiye's drinking bowl and washed it.

Fei Ye heard a few more coughs.

Wait for him to come out with a cup in one hand and a bowl in the other.

"Wait until it cools before drinking." He put down a bowl of water and took isatis root from the drawer of the coffee table.

"Go to the hospital and see. What is Banlangen root used for?"

"Let's get some sleep first." Yu Qiu said after drinking the isatis root, "I'll take a hot bath and then go to bed. I have to get up early tomorrow."

"Do not bother me."

The sound of water rushed, Feiye heard the coughing, raised his head to look over there, then lowered his head to continue watching his movie.

Yu Qiu came out after washing and saw that he was still watching. She wrapped her coat tightly and said, "You can pull the blanket by yourself while I turn off the light?"

"Turn it off."

The room darkened, and the cat's face shone with light.

In the bedroom next door, there were two coughs from time to time, and then it became quiet after a while.

Feiye finished watching the movie quietly, then gently crawled over and closed the notebook.

Looking over at the bedroom, he climbed back onto the sofa and got into the blanket, curling up.

Outside the house, the north wind howled.

…

When he woke up, Fei Ye shook the blanket and scratched his face, climbed on the coffee table and turned on his phone to see that it was already 8:30.

Next to it, Yu Qiu's backpack was still there.

He licked a few mouthfuls of water first, then slowly walked to the bathroom, frowning as he walked.

Sitting at the door of the bathroom, he couldn't help but tilt his head.

Then here comes the problem.

In order to avoid being disgusted by the hair, he spread his legs and peeed on the edge of the pit. Fei Ye could only endure it.

But what about pooping?

It is impossible for Aqiu to be the shit shoveler.

How can a real man let others see his shit?

If you want to go directly into the hole perfectly, what posture should you use?

If you don't get into the hole, don't you have to jump on the water tank to flush?

It's wet and my leg is still injured. What if I slip and get wet?

If you slide down and unfortunately fall into a hole, wouldn't you be miserable?

Mao's life was difficult, and his mind was filled with little question marks.

After a long time, he sighed and walked into the bathroom.

With his back to the squatting pit, Fei Ye stood on tiptoes and arched his back, slowly moving his four legs.

I lowered my head and looked at my butt. There was no egg in my sight, so I had to estimate the angle and distance.

Feiye thought it was almost done. He didn't want to see himself pooping, so he held his head high sadly.

The sound of ding-dong entering the water soothed his heart.

However, Fei Ye felt that the problem had arisen again.

How can a real man not wipe his butt after taking a poop?

After peeing, shake as much as possible before going out and wiping with paper.

But what to do now that the shaking has reached his hair? Could he smear the floor tiles like he used to smear the grass when he was homeless, and then wipe the floor?

At that time, we should first make a rough idea and then find water to wash it. Where can we wash it now?

Washbasin? It’s a bit unkind to Aqiu.

The sink? Ah Qiu washes the vegetables in it, can he still eat with peace of mind?

Feiye felt that he always underestimated the difficulty of cat birth and did not think carefully enough.

After making sure that the pit was clean, he carefully walked back to the living room with arrogant steps.

He bit the roll and dragged it to the ground, where it rolled away.

Feiye slowly lay on his back, his front legs very busy, and after pulling out the paper, he wiped his sad areas.
To be continued...