cohabitation past

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Gu Meng instinctively shook her head.

When Zhuang Sheng walked to the door, he couldn't bear it any longer, "Come on, anyway, you have nothing to do at home. What are you doing at home in such a beautiful weather? Look at your pale face, you are about to get along with me." Like a vampire."

Gu Meng blushed at what she said, she has nothing to do, she wants to write at home, but she can't tell Zhuang Sheng.

"Let's go, we just went to the supermarket to buy some things, and there is no stock in the refrigerator." Originally, Zhuang Sheng rented this house, utilities and so on, and agreed to share it with Gu Meng, but since Gu Meng invited her to dinner, She was too embarrassed to keep eating like this, so she gave Gu Meng some living expenses every month.

Both of them were about the same height, Gu Meng was particularly pale because she stayed at home for a long time, so white that she shone brightly, Zhuang Sheng shook his head, really like a vampire.

"You are at home every day, what do you play?" Zhuang Sheng was very curious. She found that Gu Meng didn't particularly like to watch TV.

"Reading."

"Oh~" Zhuang Sheng had a lot of meaning, he turned out to be a nerd.

"You? New job? Are you used to it?" Gu Meng chatted with her while walking.

When it came to the new job, Zhuang Sheng complained too much. From the office environment to the boss, she talked all the way, all the way to the supermarket.

Gu Meng was a little envious of her, and felt that those complaints were very interesting. Zhuang Sheng had a life, but she didn’t. What she had was all in the past. After this article was finished, she would go to work, and she wanted to start a new life. Here, her heart twitched a little, but she quickly caught up with Zhuang Sheng's footsteps. Zhuang Sheng didn't pay attention, turned sideways, and bumped into her, which made her heart ache. Zhuang Sheng said speechlessly, "I Just say you have to go out for a walk often, bask in the sun or something, and look at how you look in a trance every day."

Gu Meng gave her a blank look, took a bottle of soy sauce from the shelf, and the two of them bought some daily necessities, drinks, yoghurt, and Gu Meng went to buy some shrimps, and then they returned with two big bags of plastic bags. Home.

Zhuang Sheng saw that she was struggling to carry the bag, so he had to free one hand to help her, "You said that you, a big girl, don't even have the strength."

"Don't talk about me." Gu Meng whispered, she could talk about her even if she was weak.

Back home, Zhuang Sheng was tired, and fell asleep in a daze on the sofa. She didn't sleep well, and only heard something in the kitchen. On the weekend in the middle of the afternoon, she had a dream. She dreamed Bai Bingbing, her goddess, she had a conversation with Bai Bingbing in the dream, she didn't want to act too idiotic, she didn't act too enthusiastic, but what did she say?But she couldn't remember anything, only remembering that Bai Bingbing smiled at her, she woke up a little stunned, and smelled the smell of meat again, a table of dishes had been set on the dining table, Gu Meng was wearing an apron, sitting on the bay window reading a book , the setting sun shone on her face. At that moment, Zhuang Sheng felt that the little girl she rented with her was too pretty. In this way, wearing an apron, cooking a meal, reading a book in the sunset, and waiting for herself to wake up, then she must have no regrets in this life.

She felt that she was a little dreamy, and she woke up and sat down on the bay window with some embarrassment, "Is it almost night?"

Gu Meng pointed to the wall clock on the wall, but said nothing.

"I've been sleeping for so long?" Zhuang Sheng yawned, feeling a little hungry, and the two of them had dinner together.After eating, Zhuang Sheng cleaned up and washed the dishes. In this way, the division of labor became a little clearer. Zhuang Sheng was still immersed in the dream in the middle of the afternoon, and he washed the dishes quietly.

Gu Meng writes in her room. She didn’t have the habit of closing the door in the past, but last time Zhuang Sheng ran in, she was typing and she was in a delicate mood. Now, she has also learned that as long as Zhuang Sheng is at home, she can write Wen also locked the door.

When Zhuang Sheng came out of the kitchen, he couldn't see anyone, so he couldn't help saying that this person was also a little weird.

Gu Meng was in the room, and Zhuang Sheng also happened to be sitting on the bay window for a while. She flipped through Weibo for a while, and looked at Bai Bingbing's Weibo, which hadn't been updated for several days. Sometimes she thought she was funny, Bai Bingbing As for a TV host in their own city, she loves crazily, but she can only watch her on TV. It is said that Bai Bingbing is very low-key in her life, but in fact she doesn’t have many fans. In this era, everyone likes stars, actors and singers. Will go to like a provincial and municipal TV host.

Her private life is secretive. Of course, not many people care about it. Zhuang Sheng doesn't know if she is married or has a boyfriend. She must have a boyfriend. yes.She came out to her parents. When she was very young, she knew that she liked girls. Her family environment was fairly tolerant, and she didn't experience too much heart-piercing pain. Her parents respected her, as long as she was happy.In such an environment, it would be great for her to find an ordinary girl to fall in love with. Why would she stare at a woman who is completely unfamiliar and far away?Spending most of the time on that kind of illusion, why does she want to do this? ? ?I don't know why that day, Zhuang Sheng's mood was not good all night, Gu Meng came out after writing a chapter, went out of the room to drink water, and found that the man was still sitting on the bay window, meditating.

This is too much dinner, are you stupid?

After Gu Meng finished writing a chapter, she was relatively smooth and in a good mood. Holding a water glass, she came to Zhuang Sheng, followed her gaze to look out of the window, and murmured, "What are you looking at? You are so fascinated by it?"

Zhuang Sheng recovered from his sinking emotions, took a deep breath, and said, "It's nothing."

Gu Meng felt that there was nothing to see, so she pursed her lips and wanted to go back to the room. Zhuang Sheng felt a little lonely and stopped her, "Do you want to go back to the room to read again?" Zhuang Sheng asked.

Gu Meng stopped and turned around, "What's wrong?"

"Come on, sit down for a while." Zhuang Sheng patted the other side of the bay window. She frowned and said a little puzzled, "Are you going to take the postgraduate entrance examination? Are you studying so hard?"

"No, I read some casual books." Gu Meng did read some casual books usually.

"I'm not in good health. I'll be recuperating at home for a while. I might go out to work next year." Seeing her suspicious expression, Gu Meng had no choice but to explain in this way.

Zhuang Sheng nodded thoughtfully. He didn't know what kind of illness required such a long period of recuperation. It must be a little serious. "Is there anything serious about it? Your illness?"

Gu Meng shook her head, "It's just that my body is relatively weak."

"I think your physique is, exercise more, don't stay at home all the time, go out and bask in the sun more, I don't think you like sports, I won't be so busy at work after a while, at night, on weekends or something, We can go play golf." Zhuang Sheng said naturally.

Gu Meng asked abruptly, "You? Single?"

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Zhuang Sheng stretched his curled legs, raised his eyebrows, "Are you still interested in knowing this?"

Gu Meng groaned.

I don't know what she means.And why is the mind jumping so fast?I wasn't talking about her body just now.

"If you weren't single, you probably wouldn't ask me to play ball." After Gu Meng finished speaking, she handed Zhuang Sheng a box of milk. It's pretty good.

"How old are you?" asked Zhuang Sheng.

"Just like you."

"But you look younger than me." Zhuang Sheng shook his head. Sure enough, people who don't go to work will experience less hardship and look younger. Gu Meng looks like she is in her early 20s, like a fresh graduate. Snow-white and snow-white, like a porcelain doll.

"Where are you from?" Zhuang Sheng wanted to chat with Gu Meng, hoping to get himself out of that false and addictive emotion.

Gu Meng hesitated for a while, then replied calmly, "I'm from this city."

"Huh? So you don't live with your parents?"