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Xia Shao has a bad living habit, that is, he doesn't like to eat fruits.

As an assistant, Xiao Peng was very worried about his health, so he bought a very large fresh-keeping box online. Every day when he went to work, he bought cut fresh fruits from the fruit shop downstairs in the rental house, and lined up all kinds of fresh fruits. , with a toothpick, it is required to remember to eat summer burn.

Xia Shao also knows that it is good to supplement more vitamins, but sometimes he really can't eat it, so he stops eating after a few mouthfuls.

But now he quickly wiped out all the fruits in the crisper, put the dessert box he made into it, and closed the crisper.

Xiao Peng pushed the door open and came in, seeing that Xia Shao was tinkering with the fresh-keeping box, he was dumbfounded: "Brother Xia, did you pour out the fruit?"

"I ate." Xia Shao glanced at him and smiled very obediently.

Xiao Peng: "..."

Xia Shao: "Lend me the fresh-keeping box!"

Xiao Peng: "Just for dessert?"

Xia Shao: "The fruit is also quite sweet."

After finishing speaking, he patted the crisper lightly, his eyes were as clear as water, "Thank you, Xiao Peng!"

It's really sweet.

Xia Shao looked at Jiang Langting's reply "at home" in WeChat, and decided to send it to him after work.Look at the time, Xia Shao counts, there are still five hours left, and Jiang Langting will become the fourth person besides the three members of his family who has eaten something he made...

After the recording was over, Xia Shao went "three points and one line" as usual, and took the nanny car arranged by the company back home to adjust and rest.

He changed out of the shirt he wore for recording the program early, and put on a clean sky blue sweater, with a white cloud pattern floating behind him.When he just wore this dress to the office in the morning, Tang Yu still teased him, saying that this dress had exactly the same personality as Xia Shao, that he came and walked lightly.

After getting out of the car, Xia Shao first pressed the brim of his hat.

He is someone who has been followed by unknown persons, and he understands how to act alone and starts to increase his vigilance.After entering the elevator, Xia Shao looked at the taro ball fresh milk in his arms that was protected without any damage, and reached out to press the floor of Jiang Langting's house.

When the elevator arrived, Xia Shao stepped out of the elevator car and found that the door of Jiang Langting's house was directly closed.

He entered the room and saw that Jiang Langting had cleaned up the shoe cabinet by the door.

Sneakers and leather shoes are neatly arranged, and there is only one pair of slippers, which are also hung on the shoe rack. The rest of the motorcycle boots are all arranged in a row, basically gray, black, brown and khaki. A pair of army green is dirty to wear.

The guitar is still hanging on the wall.

There are no women's shoes in the house.

Fortunately, there should be no female partner for the time being.

Standing on the blanket at the door for a while, Xia Shao hesitated whether to enter the room directly.

While hesitating, Jiang Langting came out of the bathroom wearing a tank top and shorts.His hair was covered with beads of water, and the towel was draped over his shoulders. He said lazily, "Come in? Come in and sit down."

Come in and do it.

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Xia Shao really wants to strangle the other personality in his body, and sometimes he really doesn't know whether Ying and Chen are right to call him "Xiao Sao" or Super Invincible Spinning.

Seeing Xia Shao standing there not knowing what to think, Jiang Langting stopped fiddling with the towel, "What's wrong?"

I……

"I'll go home after a while," Xia Shao said, "This is for you."

After he finished speaking, he took out the long-protected fresh-keeping box, put the dessert on the table in the dining room, and then pulled out a stool and sat down obediently, with eyes full of anticipation. Jiang Langting understood that he told him to try it now With this thought, he put the towel on his shoulders and sat down facing Xia Shao.

After taking the first bite, Jiang Langting nodded and simply praised: "It's delicious. This is the first time I eat something made by a friend."

Xia Shao was not hurt by the word "friend", but was quite happy to do that "first time".

He, like all emotional people immersed in the early stages of budding, was a little speechless when he saw the person in his heart. He was so happy that he couldn't find a way to vent, so he could only watch.

"drink water?"

"Mineral water is fine."

Jiang Langting handed over a glass of mineral water, Xia Shao took it and moistened his lips, realizing that even the temperature of the water was so appropriate.

Xia Shao saw his lifeless open kitchen, "Don't you usually cook by yourself?"

"No." Jiang Langting said.

After he finished speaking, he poked a fork into a piece of taro ball, and seeing that the milk had soaked it, he added: "I am the only one at home."

That's right, if you are the only one at home, your desire to cook and eat will be greatly reduced.

There are four members in Xia Shao's family, and he has no right to speak, so he stopped talking and lowered his head to open the event notification message sent by the company.His mobile phone has a big screen, no security peeping screen, and the dining table is too narrow, so Jiang Langting could just glance at his extremely clean WeChat interface.

"That's right," Jiang Langting pursed his lips, "I'm still on top."

Xia Shao nodded very briskly, his eyes lit up: "I...have no friends."

Jiang Langting paused while eating dessert.

"Do I count?"

Xia Shao heard Jiang Langting ask.

The tightly gripped paper cup almost slipped from the palm of my hand.

The person who asked the question lowered his eyes after asking, and continued to eat the dessert he made himself in the living room under the poor lighting.

Jiang Langting's lips were pursed into a line, and the thin fluff at the corners of his lips was stained with some inconspicuous milk stains. Xia Shao subconsciously pulled a tissue, but before he could hand it over, Jiang Langting gently wiped it with the tip of his tongue. Milk stains licked off.

He didn't need that paper at all.

Xia Shao moved his Adam's apple, straightened his back, and imagined Jiang Langting's eyes as the black holes of the camera, "Of course they are."

"Very good." Jiang Langting just said.

As if his heart had been kneaded and returned to himself, Xia Shao rubbed his cheeks, trying to slowly dissipate the tension accumulated in the ears.

Seeing that Jiang Langting had eaten the dessert almost to the bottom, he was still happy, and said, "I was bothering you last time. I didn't notice that something went wrong myself, and I'm asking you to call someone from the store to help."

"Small things."

After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Langting raised his eyes and looked directly at him: "Meng Qianze also asked me to take you with me next time I ran in the mountains, and I agreed. Last time he wanted to drive you, I didn't agree because he was riding too wildly. .”

"Okay." Xia Shao was also very happy to meet new friends.

"Also," Jiang Langting finished his last sip of milk, "he...he didn't wear a shirt."

"..."

Never expecting it to be this answer, Xia burned his face and vividly implemented what Ying and Chen often said in anxiety, "Why can't you hold a fart for a long time".

Even if he was wearing a down jacket, I would not carry him home.

I would be uncomfortable getting too close to a stranger, let alone hugging.

Besides, it's too hasty to entrust your life to someone you just met...

I really don't massage.

These words were played on the display screen and passed through Xia Shao's rich inner world like a marquee, but he couldn't say it in the end.

After eating dessert, Xia Shao looked at the time, thinking that He Qing would be back from a business trip in half an hour, and he had to go home early to tidy up the house.

He put on his shoes, stepped out of Jiang Langting's house, and suddenly turned around and called out, "Jiang Langting."

"Ok?"

The person who was packing his slippers with his head down straightened up and responded lightly.

"When you're free, I'll be free too. Let's find an open space in broad daylight. Can you teach me something?" Xia Shao said.

After finishing speaking, in order to celebrate the first time he asked Jiang Langting out in person, the little fireworks in his heart started to go off one after another.

Jiang Langting was startled, then smiled at him, "Okay."

It turned out that the last firework bloomed in the eyes of the other party.

The excitement in Xia Shao's heart could not be calmed down, he decided to follow the relief method on Weibo, and chose to climb the stairs to go back.

There are only four floors between the two families, Xia Shao took the opportunity to warm up and regain his soul.

Residential buildings have one elevator and one household. As soon as Xia Shao climbed to his own floor, he saw He Qing open the door with a garbage bag.

He Qing turned around and saw him standing on the stairs panting softly.

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other, speechless.

Without even taking his breath back, Xia Shao could only stare at his brother who came back early and smile: "Brother Qing, you are back."

"Huh...huh?" He Qing looked at the display screen of the elevator in normal operation, "Is the elevator broken?"

Xia Shao quickly selected an appropriate reason for climbing the stairs from his mind, and said with difficulty: "Exercise, exercise..."

"That's good," He Qing smiled and turned sideways, "Come into the room."

In this case, "That's pretty good" is no different from "It's best" to Xia Shao's ears.

Xia Shao maintained a natural smile on his face, hid the fresh-keeping box and went home to change his shoes and entered the house. A series of movements flowed smoothly, and finally threw himself on the big bed, carried the pillow on his back and let out a long sigh.

Another day of ups and downs.

How about going to MBAR on weekends?

Jiang Langting must be different when he is working.

It just so happens that I seldom go to that kind of place, so there is nothing wrong with going to see it.Xia Shao thought about it, and asked Ying and Chen if they had any free time, and then looked up the phone number of the MBAR reservation department on the Internet.

Ying Yuchen sent a WeChat message saying that he didn't have time, and asked what happened on Friday night?

Xia Shao said nothing, just ask!

If he was caught going to a nightclub alone, he had to be cut into three pieces, one piece was kept at home and whipped all the time, and the other two pieces were paraded around the streets in the south and north of the city respectively.

The call got through, and there was a girl's voice over there, asking him what position he wanted and what day he wanted.

Xia Shao left his phone number and date, and said, "I want a better seat."

The voice of the reservation operator was extremely sweet: "Well, do you want a boss card or a dance floor card?"

Boss card?

Although Xia Shao is not stupid enough to ask the question "Can the boss card be used to see the boss?", he guesses that the boss card should be the best position.

He thought for a while while holding the phone, and finally decided: "That's it."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Shao threw himself back on the bed, and sent a microblog with his trumpet——

[@Autumn continues to burn:

if you fall in love with a deep sea

I just want to be a diving fish

September 2019, 11]

After posting, Xia Shao stared at the two lines of text and let out a long sigh.

Fish is really bad.

It's killing me.