After writhing on the tatami for a while, Su Xiaoli felt bored, so he simply picked up the remote control and turned on the TV in the room.
A Japanese TV series was playing on the TV screen. After Su Xiaoli watched it with great interest for a while, he found that he didn't even understand the plot, so he simply changed the channel.
She changed the channel to a cartoon, the Japanese version of Doraemon. Although she couldn't understand what was being said on the TV, she could still watch the cartoon.
Su Xiaoli hugged her knees and sat on the tatami. She had just watched a cartoon for ten minutes seriously. The wooden framed paper wall next to the tatami was suddenly pushed away with a "swish".
"..."
"..."
She raised her head and looked at Su Mu who was standing on the other side of the wall with an expression of disbelief. She opened her mouth but made no sound for a long time.
Su Mu looked at Su Xiaoli sitting on the tatami in surprise, then looked at the pushed-out wooden framed paper wall beside him, and said in a calm voice: "It turns out this is a wooden door. I
I thought it was a wall."
"..."
"..."
Su Xiaoli stared at him with a pair of big black and white eyes, still saying nothing.
Su Mu, on the other hand, walked into Su Xiaoli's room with a familiar look, sat down next to her, glanced at the TV in front of her and said, "Are you watching cartoons??"
"..."
"..."
Su Xiaoli still didn't speak.
Su Mu turned around, stretched out a long white hand and waved it in front of her eyes: "What's wrong? Why don't you speak?"
"Brother, you..."
After a long while, Su Xiaoli twitched his lips and pointed at his room behind the wall, with a confused look on his face.
"Uh... I didn't know that this wall could be pushed open." Su Mu said to Su Xiaoli with a calm and innocent expression: "The room is a bit small, so I walked around the room and studied it.
What are those things used for? I just took a look and found a handle on this wall, so I tried to push it, but unexpectedly, it was pushed away."
"..."
After Su Xiaoli was silent for a moment, he said in a faint voice: "Are you sure you didn't know a long time ago that this wall in the room can be pushed open?"
"How is it possible..." Su Mu smiled awkwardly, but on the surface, he still looked at Su Xiaoli without changing his face and said without a beat: "Isn't this room assigned by Lin Jiu? I didn't ask for it.
"
"Humph, Brother Lin Jiu and you grew up wearing the same pair of pants!!" Su Xiaoli looked at Su Mu with an "I don't believe it" look on his face, and snorted: "You two are just working together."
"Nonsense, it's obviously you who wore the same pants as me since childhood." Su Mu's deep eyes were full of smiles. He stretched out his hand and pulled Su Xiaoli's soft face with a gentle voice.
Said: "Have you forgotten that when you first came to my house, my mother took my underwear for you to wear??"
"I remember!" Su Xiaoli looked into his eyes without being arrogant and retorted in a clear voice: "But then one time when Brother Lin Jiu came to live in our house, he also wore your underwear!!"
"..."
The smile on Su Mu's face suddenly froze.
After the room was quiet for a moment, Su Mu coughed slightly in embarrassment, picked up the remote control and changed the channel: "Well, let me see what other TVs there are."
There were many buttons on the remote control, but Su Mu accidentally pressed the "Ingredients" button.
