Chapter 5 Chapter 5 Without Yinnian, this family would have to break up tonight...
[Chapter 5, The First Night of Moving]
The five of them came to a nearby shopping mall together. Mo Xun led his teammates into the restaurant as if they were familiar with the place, and they found a round table in the corner and sat down.
Everyone went to get their food, and after a while, the round table became a hodgepodge of food from the north, south, China and abroad.
Tan Junwen was eating steak with relish using a knife and fork, Fu Fei was eating mousse cake with a spoon, Fang Yinnian brought a plate of crayfish and peeled and ate them with gloves, Mo Xun was gnawing on chicken wings, and Tang Che was eating hotpot dishes.
The donut pot was full of bright red peppers.
He ate the extra spicy hot pot without changing his expression. Fang Yinnian admired his ability to eat spicy food very much.
The first team dinner was quite enjoyable. A wide range of buffets to satisfy everyone's taste.
After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, they returned to the dormitory. It was only eight o'clock in the evening. Mo Xun said, "There are two bathrooms. Yinnian, Xiaofei and I will use the one in the corridor, while Tang Che and Junwen will use the one in the living room. Please put away your toiletries. There is no order for bathing. Whoever wants to bathe can go ahead."
Seeing that Mo Xun was not in a hurry to go into the bathroom, Xiao Fei started another game, so Fang Yinnian went to take a shower first.
He brought toiletries from school, washed them quickly, changed into fresh and clean pajamas and returned to the bedroom.
Hearing the bedroom door open, Mo Xunli looked back and saw the boy's wet hair hanging by his ears, black and soft. The pajamas are simple white short-sleeved ones, revealing the delicate collarbones on both sides.
Maybe it was because he learned ballet when he was a child, Fang Yinnian has a tall and straight figure, and the lines of his shoulders and neck are smooth and beautiful. His skin was dazzlingly white under the light. Mo Xun has a darker skin color, and if the two of them stand together, the contrast in skin color will be very obvious.
Mo Xun has many friends around him, but none of them is as quiet and gentle as Fang Yinnian. He looked at Fang Yinnian carefully and thought that Lao Xu had a sharp eye. The lead singer he chose was really good-looking and worthy of the title of "the face of the boy band."
Fang Yinnian is likely to be the center of attention. With such a facade, the temperament of their entire group can be improved.
Noticing that Mo Xun was looking at him, Fang Yinnian turned around and asked, "What's wrong, Captain?"
Mo Xun smiled and looked away: "Nothing, I'm going to take a shower."
Fang Yinnian sat down at the table, put on his Bluetooth headphones, turned on his computer and searched for the Korean song he had heard today.
Not long after, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Fu Fei rushed in hurriedly, saying nervously: "Fuck! Brother Mo, Tang Che and Tan Junwen are arguing!"
Fang Yinnian took off his headphones and turned around: "What?"
Fu Fei was stunned when he saw that Mo Xun was not in the room: "Where is Brother Mo?"
Fang Yinnian: "He went to take a shower."
Fu Fei scratched his hair in distress.
Fang Yinnian saw that his facial features were all screwed up, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"
Fu Fei whispered, "Tang Che and Tan Junwen are arguing, and I don't know how to stop them! How about you go and take a look?"
Fang Yinnian: “…”
He didn't know how to stop the fight.
But you should still go and have a look. If the quarrel gets too intense, it might get really troublesome if they start fighting.
Fang Yinnian stood up and followed Fu Fei to the door of the next bedroom, where he heard a quarrel coming from inside the room.
"How many times have I told you not to touch the things on my desk? Don't you understand what I'm saying?" It was Tang Che's cold voice.
"I didn't mean it. I can just compensate you with whatever amount of money you have." Tan Junwen's voice was somewhat helpless.
"Compensation? Do you think I need this little money from you?"
"Your headphones are already very old. They are antiques from many years ago. Can I buy you the most expensive and latest model tomorrow? Are you done yet?" Tan Junwen said impatiently, "Can you stop making trouble so late at night? I still have to pack my things."
"I'm looking for trouble? You're so funny. Who the hell started it?" Tang Che even cursed. "Are you using your eyes as light bulbs? You get lost in the office during the day and in the bedroom at night. You don't even recognize your own bed. Are you weaned?"
"... Tang Che, who the hell are you talking about not being weaned?"
There was a "bang" sound from inside the house, and I didn't know who was throwing things in anger.
Fang Yinnian hurriedly opened the door and asked, "You two, what happened?"
Fu Fei followed behind Fang Yinnian and secretly glanced at their bedroom. He whispered, "Fuck, it's so messy."
It looked like it had been robbed by bandits, and the things in the house were in such a mess that it was unbearable to look at.
Tan Junwen's face darkened, and he turned around to look at the two of them: "I accidentally stepped on Tang Che's headphones and broke them, and he started to scold me. Isn't it enough for me to compensate for a pair of broken headphones? Why did he get so angry?"
Tang Che's face was pale and the corners of his eyes seemed to be a little red.
He took a deep breath to calm himself down, said nothing more, and squatted down to pick up the broken headphones on the ground. Fang Yinnian keenly noticed that his fingers were shaking with anger when he picked up the headphones.
"Tang Che." Fang Yin asked in a young voice, "Is this pair of headphones important to you?"
"..." Tang Che did not answer. He picked up the broken headphones with a cold expression, turned around and walked out of the bedroom.
"Junwen." Fang Yinnian turned around and looked at Tan Junwen, and said gently, "The value of things cannot be measured simply by money. This pair of headphones may seem old and worthless to you, and if they are broken, you can just pay for it. But to Tang Che, it may have special meaning."
"If it was given by an important relative or friend, and it's something Tang Che cherishes very much, then no amount of money can buy it."
"You should apologize to Tang Che properly, right?"
“……”Tan Junwen fell silent.
Tang Che's back was very stiff, and Fang Yinnian knew that he had guessed right.
If it's just an ordinary pair of headphones, old style and not worth much, if someone steps on it and breaks it, you can just compensate with a new one.
The reason why Tang Che was so angry was obviously because this pair of headphones was particularly important to him. However, Tan Junwen had the nonchalant attitude of "It's just a pair of broken headphones, at worst I'll pay for it", so Tang Che got angry.
Tan Junwen brought a lot of things to the dormitory today. It took him an entire afternoon to clean up and the whole room was a mess. He didn't mean to break Tang Che's things, and he didn't expect Tang Che to suddenly get so angry. After arguing for a few sentences, he became more and more angry. He felt that Tang Che was making a big deal out of nothing and every word he said was full of thorns. What was wrong with him?
At this moment, Fang Yinnian's voice poured into his mind like cold water, and the anger in his heart was quickly extinguished by this voice. Tan Junwen calmed down and thought about it carefully, and felt that what Fang Yinnian said made sense.
I was in a bad mood and my attitude was indeed bad just now.
Tan Junwen took a deep breath, adjusted his expression, walked up to Tang Che and said, "Tang Che, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Tang Che had a cold face and said nothing.
Tan Junwen said: "If this pair of headphones has special meaning to you, I don't know how to compensate you. How about I take it to be repaired tomorrow to see if it can be fixed? Or, I can find a way to buy you a pair of the same model?"
His tone of apology this time was quite sincere.
Tang Che also calmed down and said calmly: "Forget it, I'm going to buy a new one anyway."
Tan Junwen hurriedly said, "I'll buy it for you."
When Mo Xun came out of the shower, he found the atmosphere in the living room was very strange. While wiping his hair, he walked forward and asked, "What's going on? Are you arguing?"
Fu Fei leaned over and whispered, "We just had a fight."
Mo Xun: "...Who is following whom?"
Fu Fei pointed at the two people with grim expressions and said, "Yin Nian took care of it when you were not here."
Mo Xun looked at Fang Yinnian in surprise, somewhat unable to believe it - this guy would actually try to stop a fight?
Fang Yinnian said calmly, "Junwen has a lot of stuff, but I don't have much. How about I live with Junwen, and I can give Junwen the public space. How about Tang Che come and live with the captain?"
Mo Xun suddenly interrupted and said, "Yinnian, you don't need to change, let Xiaofei take over."
Fu Fei was stunned: "Ah? Then who should I live with?"
Mo Xun's voice was decisive: "Xiao Fei, you live with Junwen. You two have similar schedules, so you can stay up late together watching TV series and playing games. It will be quiet for Tang Che to live alone, and it will be good for everyone."
The room fell into silence.
After a while, Tang Che nodded: "Okay, I'll change it now."
Fu Fei said, "Then I'll live with Junwen. My home is nearby and I don't have much stuff."
Tan Junwen had no objection: "Okay."
Mo Xun stepped forward, smiled and patted Tang Che's shoulder, then patted Tan Junwen's shoulder: "Calm down, both of you. We just moved into the new dormitory, and it's normal to have friction because we're not used to each other. Don't take anything that's said during the quarrel to heart."
Tang Che nodded, turned and walked into the bedroom.
Mo Xun said, "Junwen, if you can't finish cleaning these things, just go to sleep and we'll deal with it tomorrow. This is not like school, no one will come to check the room for hygiene evaluation."
Tan Junwen: "Okay."
Several people went back to their rooms and started working.
Tang Che and Fu Fei were changing bedrooms, Tan Junwen was packing up his things, and Fang Yinnian went back to his room with Mo Xun.
After closing the door, Mo Xunling turned his head to look at Fang Yinnian and said jokingly, "I didn't expect you to try to stop the fight and even persuade him to stop?"
Fang Yinnian said seriously, "If no one persuades us, the quarrel will get out of hand and I'm afraid it will be difficult to resolve."
He usually doesn't like to meddle in other people's business. But now the ones quarreling are his teammates, and he doesn't want FTM to be disbanded tomorrow just after it was formed today.
What's more, he has always been keen on capturing emotions. When he entered the door, he felt that Tang Che seemed to be about to cry.
Although Tang Che always looks cold and arrogant, this man seems to be protecting himself with very sharp thorns. Fang Yinnian could sense that Tang Che was close to emotional collapse at the time, so he entered the room in time to prevent the quarrel from escalating.
Thinking of Tang Che's red eyes and trembling hands, Fang Yinnian guessed that the headphones must be very important to him? It was broken, so he must be sadder than anyone else.
Now that Tang Che lives alone again, it feels like everyone is isolating him. Doesn't this seem bad?
Thinking of this, Fang Yinnian leaned over to look through his drawer.
Mo Xun asked curiously: "What are you looking for?"
Fang Yinnian said, "I'll bring something over to Tang Che."
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A moment later, Tang Che, who had just changed dormitories, heard a knock on the door. He frowned, opened the door, and met a pair of smiling eyes.
Fang Yinnian handed him a palm-sized glass bottle: "Tang Che, this is for you."
Tang Che's face was stiff: "...What is this?"
There seem to be some meat particles and some peppers in the bottle?
Fang Yinnian explained: "This is the spicy meat sauce I made when I was back home. I brought it to school and sometimes ate it with rice in the dormitory. I'll give you some, try it."
Tang Che: “…”
Boys are very friendly when they smile. Besides, if he offers food to me, it would be hard for me to refuse him with a cold face, right?
Tang Che took the glass bottle and said awkwardly, "Thank you."
Fang Yinnian smiled and said, "You're welcome. If you like it, come to me for more. I have more."
After delivering the hot sauce to Tang Che, Fang Yinnian turned and went to another room. The door was open. Tan Junwen had not finished packing his luggage. His clothes were piled on the chairs in a mess. There was almost no place to stand in the bedroom.
Xiao Fei climbed onto the bed and played games by himself. Occasionally, he heard the game voice of "Double kill" coming from his side.
Fang Yinnian sighed inwardly and said, "Junwen, let me help you clean up."
Tan Junwen scratched his messy hair: "No need to bother..."
The next moment, Fang Yinnian quickly hung up his pile of clothes on hangers and hung them one by one in the closet. Fang Yinnian folded the clothes that couldn't fit on the hanger into neat small squares, just as if they had just been bought and unopened.
In just a few minutes, he hung up and folded all the messy clothes in the room and sorted them into the closet.
The closet is so tidy that it can be used as an exhibition.
Tan Junwen: “…………”
Fu Fei looked up after finishing the game and couldn't help but exclaim, "Fuck, that's fast!"
Fang Yinnian said: "When I was a child, I was responsible for cleaning the house." After that, he sorted the pile of sundries that Tan Junwen threw on the ground into storage boxes, put labels on the boxes, and wrote clearly what was inside with a pen.
Tan Junwen looked at the bedroom which was gradually becoming tidy, and gave Fang Yinnian a thumbs up with mixed feelings.
Fang Yinnian glanced at the backpack in the corner, looked at the exposed colorful paint tray and said, "I'll put away your paints and drawing board for you as well. Otherwise, if someone knocks them over, it will be difficult to wash your dirty clothes."
Tan Junwen bowed with both hands: "Thank you, thank you, you are my lifesaver!"
Fang Yinnian moved all the painting tools to the living room, found a spacious place, and arranged them neatly.
Following him to the restaurant, she sorted out the several bags of daily necessities that Mo Xun had bought today and piled on the ground, put all kinds of drinks and snacks neatly into the refrigerator, and also neatly arranged the kitchen utensils, pots, bowls and cutting boards. Finally, she cleaned up the living room.
Fu Fei curiously poked his head out of the bedroom to observe.
Fang Yinnian was like a spinning top, busying around for a while, and the whole room became clean and tidy.
Like a gust of wind, even more awesome than a professional organizer. The way they fold things is like a soldier in the army, so neat that people can't bear to take them apart.
Just then Mo Xun came out of the bedroom. Fu Fei quickly ran over and whispered, "Fuck, Fang Yinnian is amazing!"
Mo Xun was puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Fu Fei said excitedly: "Without him, our family would have to break up tonight!"
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