The next morning, Ye Jun carried his simple luggage bag and moved upstairs.When he came up, it was just seven o'clock, and Zhou Jiayu and Lu Ning were still sleeping in bed.
Hearing the knock on the door, Zhou Da Lao got up from Lu Ning's gentle embrace, bare-chested, and went out in slippers to open the door.
He yawned and asked, "Why so early?"
Ye Jun said, "In the army, we all got up at 6:30. I'm used to it." Zhou Jiayu
said, "We're not in the army now. No one will care if you sleep a little longer." He stepped aside and let someone in. "The quilt is in the cupboard. Make it yourself. I'll go make breakfast. What do you want to eat?"
Ye Jun was surprised, "You can make breakfast?" Zhou Jiayu
said casually, "Of course I have to. I can't let my Ningning go hungry in the morning."
Ye Jun frowned slightly after hearing what he said, but then he thought that this guy often called him and Sanpang "Junjun" and "Fatty" in a mushy way. His relationship with Lu Ning has become closer than theirs in recent years, so it doesn't seem strange to call him that.
He didn't think about it anymore, and went into the guest room. He quickly made the bed and quilt.
Back in the living room, Zhou Jiayu was busy in the kitchen. Ye Jun glanced at Lu Ning's half-open door. The other party was getting up to change clothes, so he subconsciously looked away.
After a moment, he thought about it, moved to the door and knocked: "Lu Ning, are you up?"
Lu Ning replied: "Yes, I'm folding the quilt."
Ye Jun walked in: "I'll help you."
Lu Ning smiled: "Okay, let me see your army's secret technique of folding tofu blocks."
Ye Jun also smiled, walked to the bed, pulled up the corner of the quilt and shook it twice, and quickly folded the thin
quilt into a square. Lu Ning looked at his skillful movements and asked curiously: "I heard that you need to spray water to fold tofu blocks. Is it true?"
Ye Jun shook his head: "No, but the military quilt is harder, and it has edges and corners after folding. Your silk cotton quilt can't achieve that effect."
As he spoke, he had folded the quilt.
Lu Ning gave him a thumbs up and smiled, "I think you're about right. Are you the best in housekeeping in the army?"
Ye Jun touched his nose and said, "It's okay. We engineers are often outside, and the housekeeping requirements are not that strict."
At this time, Zhou Jiayu poked his head in from outside: "What are you two doing?"
Lu Ning pointed at the masterpiece on the bed: "Da Jun is helping me fold the quilt. His technique is pretty good, right?"
Zhou Jiayu looked at the tofu block on the bed and curled his lips: "I think Sanpang is right, Da Jun, you are a fussy person. The quilt is meant to be covered. Is it necessary to fold it like this?"
Lu Ning said, "That's called being particular."
Zhou Jiayu sneered disapprovingly: "By the way, I cooked noodles. Da Jun, how many poached eggs do you want to add?"
Ye Jun said, "Just one will do."
"No problem." He made a gesture and returned to the kitchen leisurely.
Ye Jun whispered, "I didn't expect Jiayu could cook."
Lu Ning said, "When you grow up, you have to live your life properly. You have to learn these things."
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Wear to the time when the male god was young [MTL] [NO EDIT]
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