It hurts to smash a ghost with gold

When the two returned home, they should have bid farewell to each other and entered each house, but they hesitated together.

"Are you sure you want to move?" Liang Yueyang's eyes were surprisingly flat, and no one could see the ripples below.

Qiao Jin suppressed a smile: "Yes, do you want to count a good day for me?"

"Where did you get the money?" Liang Yueyang stopped pressing the doorknob, turned around and took two bottles of yogurt, and handed them to Qiao Jin.

"Don't you think I'm a kid from a rich family?" Qiao Jin looked at the yogurt in his hand with a smile, "It's true, I used to borrow a lot of money, and I called my friends to ask for it, which is enough for me to spend a long time now."

Liang Yueyang lowered his head, and Qiao Jin added with a snickering smile: "I almost owed my mobile phone." In order to rent this house, he searched every corner of the community, and got mixed up with the uncle of the doorman and the aunt of the cleaner. cooked.

"Okay." Liang Yueyang stroked the sandy yogurt package, "I informed a friend to come over to help you check what's on you, and come over when the time comes."

At the end, he entered the house with the yogurt he hadn't finished drinking.

"Aren't you stupid?" Qiao Jin leaned back on the sofa, his eyes fixed on the mahogany door, and he muttered with a transparent straw in his mouth, "Is this a little bit? It's obvious."

Liang Yueyang leaned against the door, didn't turn on the light, sucking the yogurt made a gurgling sound, how could she tell if she liked him or not?

It wasn't until the yogurt box shook with the sucking action that Liang Yueyang reached out to turn on the light, threw it into the trash can, and took two steps to pat the whole person into the big bed.

When he got up the next day, he couldn't find Liang Yueyang's person at all.Qiao Jin snorted, picked up a list on the coffee table and laughed, it was his aunt who stayed here last time, he probably wanted to laugh at it, Liang Yueyang's performance was first every time, after all, delivering food was just a cover, unexpectedly And such a dedicated person.

The afternoon sun was scorching, Liang Yueyang hid in the shade and answered the phone: "Hello."

"Hey, handsome guy, the girl who left her number yesterday called." Qiao Jin tilted his head and clamped his cell phone, and was rushing to the coffee table with instant noodles.

Liang Yueyang waited for him to say the following, but there was no sound, so he could only ask: "How should I say it?"

"I thought you were busy during the day, so I told her to make an appointment until the evening. Do you have anything to do at night?" Qiao Jin blew his hands, flustered.

"I'm fine, how about you?" Liang Yueyang stretched out his hand, slowly spreading a layer of gold powder on his palm.

Qiao Jin didn't expect to ask himself, and blinked his eyes: "Maybe it's okay, I'll try a mirror this afternoon."

"Then I'll talk about it when I go back." Liang Yueyang clenched his fists and recovered well, "Don't meet her privately."

Qiao Jin chuckled: "Don't worry, I'm not stealing, but..."

"beep……"

"You're going to choke me to death." Qiao Jin laughed and cursed, and quickly blew on the cold noodles and ate two or three bites to get busy.

The character didn't match himself, Qiaojin went home dejectedly, and when he opened the door, the smell of food rose, his eyes lit up: "You are cooking."

"Yeah." Liang Yueyang was turning off the range hood, "The garlic has sprouted, and I cooked a few dishes."

For other dishes, the garlic is just used as a seasoning and there is no shadow, but the garlic greens among them, the garlic grains are clearly visible.

Seeing Qiao Jin's indescribable expression, Liang Yueyang's chest heaved and he looked at the automatic chopsticks, and Qiao Jin immediately followed.

"So unpalatable?" Liang Yueyang frowned and looked at him with an expression of death.

Qiao Jin stretched his brows hard and pulled out a standard smile: "No, it's delicious."

"Move away quickly." Liang Yueyang rolled his eyes, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the vegetables.

"Don't move!" Qiao Jin's eyes widened, "I'll eat this."

Liang Yueyang raised a chopstick, staring at Qiao Jin with probing eyes: "What's the matter, you like to eat this? You obviously wrinkled your face when you ate it."

"It doesn't matter, I will definitely eat the food you cook, even if it's poisonous!" Qiao Jin took a deep breath and stuffed his head into a big mouthful of vegetables.

"..." Liang Yueyang had a brilliant expression on his face, "No one deserves such a twists and turns."

"Sprouted garlic isn't poisonous." Qiao Jin wrinkled his face, "It's actually quite delicious."

Liang Yueyang resisted the urge to throw his chopsticks on his face, and said in a calm voice, "Young master, only sprouted potatoes are poisonous."

Qiao Jin, who was full of food and drink, lay on the sofa with a satisfied face: "Why do we have to eat, we still have to eat after seeing that girl."

"What if we fight directly." The meal was wiped out by the storm, Liang Yueyang really wanted to stuff him with a sprouted potato.

"Why does Mao Mao not seem to like your cooking?" Qiao Jin was still immersed in the food, "It's so homely."

Mao Mao has a strong taste and likes the delicious food made from all kinds of big ingredients. When he comes back, he will either go out to eat or order takeaway. It is rare for him to come back, and Liang Yueyang will usually follow him.

Liang Yueyang finished the chores and sat on the edge of the sofa, "I won't let you see her because this girl is not an ordinary person."

Qiao Jin's decadent body rolled up, and he looked at him sideways: "What kind of special person is that?"

"I can't tell at a glance." Liang Yueyang lowered his head, "You go to see her alone tonight, and I will follow you."

The name of the place where the girls are dating is very refreshing. I thought it was an elegant place, but it turned out to be a nightclub.

"Ask someone to help you choose this kind of place?" Qiao Jinmu narrowed his eyes, and there were bursts of singing and dancing in the nightclub.As a person who has just confessed his love, it is really not suitable to go in and make trouble.

After hesitating for a moment, the men and women passing by looked at him and laughed.

"It's not a bad thing." Qiaojin hypnotized himself. He wanted to make a phone call, but now he suddenly wanted to go in and see what was going on. He looked back and muttered, "You must follow closely."

The door seems to be connected to another space. Once you step in, you will immediately feel luxurious and decadent.

Qiao Jin was tall and straight, with a handsome face. Even if he took the initiative to avoid it, many people still posted it. His forehead was sweating, and he felt a little regretful.

Just after ordering a cocktail, her eyes fixed on a table in the corner without hesitation. On the table for multiple people, there was only a curly-haired girl drinking Sprite shyly.

"Shy girls in nightclubs." There was a hint of a smile on Jokin's lips, which was really funny.

"Excuse me, can I sit here?" Qiaojin held the wine glass, drawing the most perfect arc of his lips.

The girl raised her handsome face and smiled: "Please sit down."

With this smile, Qiao Jin immediately observed that the girl's shyness was only due to the light color of her eyes, which always seemed to be dodging. Her small lips were slightly pursed, so thin that they were almost transparent. The appearance of a good girl.