What makes you think I will always like you?

Liang Zhirou was stunned, but she still moved her position to let Lin Miaomiao enter.

Lin Miaomiao saw that she still looked like she didn't understand the current situation, so she couldn't help but leaned over and said with a smile:

"Do you know what you looked like when you opened the door for me just now?"

"What does it look like?" Liang Zhirou looked at her with some confusion.

Lin Miaomiao put her mouth to Liang Zhirou's ear and chuckled twice, "Like a wife~"

Liang Zhirou was stunned for a moment, and the next second a blush gradually spread from her neck to her ears. She looked at Lin Miaomiao with shame and annoyance.

So...so angry, I really want to headbutt her.

Lin Miaomiao, who didn't know that she was wandering on the edge of danger, smiled and took two steps with her hands behind her back, looking around a little. This was her first time here, so she naturally felt novel in her heart.

After all, it is an old community. It looks very old overall, but everything has been cleaned very neatly and everything is in order. It has obviously been carefully taken care of by Liang Zhirou.

The two people's clothes were hung on the balcony, and the afternoon sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the clothes and sprinkled on the smooth floor, leaving irregular spots of light.

To put it simply...it's very life-like, and it really looks like it gives people a very warm feeling, which is particularly reassuring.

"Has the house you rented before expired?" Liang Zhirou carefully mixed a glass of warm water for Lin Miaomiao and asked softly.

Lin Miaomiao patted her vague chest proudly, "It's still early, but it doesn't matter! My monthly salary is so high now, I can't miss this little money!"

"That's amazing." Liang Zhirou said almost admiringly.

Lin Miaomiao's mouth twitched sharply when she heard this. Her salary was obviously paid by Liang Zhirou's boyfriend.

It's a shame that she's so naive. If anyone else said it, she would have thought she was being yin and yang.

"I originally wanted to come and play with you, but then I happened to see the rental information, so I called directly to rent it."

Lin Miaomiao then began to explain unhurriedly.

"Anyway, you are here every day except at night. When I come to live here, we will have a lot of time to play together!"

Liang Zhirou bit her lower lip, "Actually, I'm here every night now."

This time, Lin Miaomiao was stunned for a long time.

"Zhirou... do you know what you are talking about! This is a cohabitation, do you know?"

Lin Miaomiao was shocked. She was going home to celebrate the Chinese New Year. How could Chen Lu seize the opportunity to trick her best friend into living together?

Then if she comes back next year, won't they have children together?

Liang Zhirou pursed her lips and said, "I know."

Or she came here on her own initiative.

"Don't you two already sleep in the same room?" Lin Miaomiao asked with a trembling voice.

"Not at first." Liang Zhirou paused for a moment, "Later... the air conditioner in his room broke, so we slept in the same room."

"He hasn't been back since then?"

Liang Zhirou shook her head, "No one has come to repair it."

Lin Miaomiao took two deep breaths, stretched out her hand to press her beating temples, gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "Do you believe that the air conditioner is broken? Do you know how many air conditioners can be bought with the money in your boyfriend's bank card?"

"I...I want to believe it."

Liang Zhirou looked away with a guilty conscience, and kept whispering in her heart: Miaomiao, stop asking, stop asking now, what can I do, I, I also want to sleep with Chen Lu...

"Promising!" Lin Miaomiao didn't understand the meaning of "willing" for a while, so he turned around and slapped her brains out. It was all in vain.

Liang Zhirou stretched out her hand to cover her forehead, pouted and muttered in a low voice: "I'm just hopeless."

I don't know since when, she has become accustomed to talking about herself like this without any reason or courage.

Duoduo heard a strange voice and stuck his head out from the balcony to take a curious look. Then he found the strange two-legged beast staring at it with gleaming eyes.

"This cat is so cute!" Lin Miaomiao shouted loudly, and then jumped over like flying.

Duoduo was originally afraid of strangers, but now he was so frightened that he ran around the house. Lin Miaomiao was not a peaceful person, so he chased her all over the house.

The commotion lasted for who knows how long. Lin Miaomiao saw the right moment and caught Duoduo with a flying swoop. Then he turned over and lay on the floor. Regardless of whether his knees were purple or not, he panted and stared at Duoduo.

"You can still run, right?" Lin Miaomiao looked at it proudly.

Duoduo was completely stunned.

Liang Zhirou on the side also had the same expression.

......

In the afternoon, Chen Lu returned home with a bag of apples stuffed by Professor Yin, and happened to see two girls gathered in front of the computer, discussing something softly.

"Isn't this okay..."

"There's nothing wrong with her painting skills, but why don't you, a person with a boyfriend, not understand it yet? Her posture should be more seductive! She still doesn't look good enough to make people want to conquer her. People don't have the desire to keep looking at it. With that, Why did you buy this skin?"

"What are you two studying?" Chen Lu asked with a puzzled look on his face, not hearing anything clearly.

He said as he prepared to go over and take a look.

"No, nothing!"

Liang Zhirou was trying to turn off the computer in a hurry, almost touching the mouse next to her on the ground.

Seeing that it was too late, she simply lost her temper and unplugged the power source.

The monitor went out in a flash, and the computer case became quiet. The room was so quiet that the only sound that could be heard was Liang Zhirou's rapid breathing.

Chen Lu:? ?

Before Chen Lu could speak, Lin Miaomiao took the lead and murmured: "Zhirou... you didn't save it..."

For an artist, there is nothing more desperate than a power outage after working on a draft for half a day and then discovering that you have not saved it.

Maybe I will just draw for a few hours in vain, which is painful just thinking about it.

She had accidentally thrown away her drawing before, and then she hid in bed and cried all night.

Liang Zhirou was in a daze for a moment, then nodded blankly, and water suddenly began to flow in her clear eyes.

"Then, I remember that you are not using SAI2, you have always used SAI." Lin Miaomiao added in a low voice that the SAI version is older and does not have the function of real-time saving every once in a while.

At this time, Liang Zhirou's tears had already fallen down. She bit her lower lip to hold back her cry. The tears slowly formed a line and continued to streak across her cheeks.

"Five hours of painting in vain..."

She was moaning and crying, showing her weakness, pity and helplessness to the fullest.

Although she was a bit wicked, Chen Lu thought Liang Zhirou was adorable like this.

I'm afraid this Hanhan is not a natural doormat.

After Lin Miaomiao came to his senses, he quickly leaned over to comfort him, "It's okay, it's all Chen Lu's fault. Why go home when you have nothing to do?"

"Damn! Lin Miaomiao, are you sick? Can a human say this?"

Chen Lu cursed and handed the tissue over, and asked Liang Zhirou softly: "What are you two doing?"

Liang Zhirou sniffed, "I received a mobile game draft, but I'm embarrassed to show it to you..."

"It's just a business draft. I thought she was taking you to watch a short movie." Chen Lu said with some pity for no reason at first, and then he couldn't help but laugh, "What's the point? I can even draw a sketch for you." Watching it with great interest.”

He also understood now that he was probably drawing a portrait of a mobile game like MeiZhai.

What about the Dafeng on a certain route, St. Louis... This is the level of astringency that people who have never played the game have probably seen the pictures.

Anyone who can paint such works can no longer be called a painter, he is simply a living Bodhisattva.

Chen Lu's eyes suddenly lit up when he thought of this. In the future, wouldn't he be able to let Liang Zhirou paint what he likes?

No, if you have the time, you might as well coax Liang Zhirou to wear it for him. This kind of stupidity is much more astringent than those illustrations.

"Damn it, Two-dimensional ruined my Taoist heart." Chen Lu cursed in his heart.

He is currently charging.

Lin Miaomiao saw the corner of Chen Lu's mouth rising up to the sky for no apparent reason, and rolled her eyes at him angrily, "MacArthur once commented that in front of Chen Lu, I often feel that I am not even born yet."

"roll roll roll!"

After driving away the obstructive light bulb, Chen Lu just wanted to come back and continue to comfort him when he saw that Liang Zhirou was already wiping her tears while redrawing.

She holds the paintbrush in her right hand and a tissue in her left hand. She wipes the tears whenever they come out, then sniffs and continues painting.

Chen Lu was stunned for a long time after seeing this scene.

How could I say this silly thief is strong? She cried for a while and then wiped her tears and continued painting. But he would have been in a state of shock for a while.

When he lost in the final round of the promotion match that year, he was so upset that he didn't play the game for the entire day.

Liang Zhirou is different. Even if she cries, she will definitely get up immediately. I won’t even complain to myself.

After Chen Lu repeatedly confirmed that Liang Zhirou really didn't need his comfort, he walked to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of iced Coke, walked slowly to the balcony, and took a sip like drinking tea.

"Chen Lu..." Liang Zhirou, who had been sitting at the table quietly drawing, shouted softly.

"what happened?"

"Why have you never fucked me?"

"cough!"

Chen Lu just took a sip of Coke. After choking, his breath felt like Coke.

He coughed for a long time, then looked at Liang Zhirou as if he had seen a ghost, "What did you say?"