please stop being jealous

Xu Luo is also an extremely principled person. Although her family's situation has nothing to do with being rich, many people can't match her thinking.

I didn't check how much money was in that card. I knew it wasn't a small amount, maybe even a down payment for a house.

I put it in my wallet, and it's the innermost layer.

Xu Luo also told me that the password of this card is "190315", which is the first day of our relationship.

When I heard this, my heart seemed to be injected with soft water, so I couldn't say anything, but then I moved my mouth, said "I like you", and then kissed her.

For more than a month since we were together with Xu Luoye, our life has not been too ups and downs, and we can even describe it as plain and ordinary, but it makes me want to remember every moment.

Those moments are frozen by my eyes and stored by my brain.

An hour before Double Eleven came, Fangyuan frantically sent me messages on WeChat. She gave me a lot of things in Amway and asked me if I could buy them. If I wanted them, she would add another one to the shopping cart. After the goods arrive, I will transfer the money to her.

She didn't choose any cheap things, because she was too enthusiastic, even though I didn't have any idea of ​​buying anything at first, but I actually agreed to several skin care products and cosmetics.

Xu Luo also went to the study to record a video. I still don't know her video platform ID, and I still don't want to disturb her privacy.

But she told me how to make money - relying on the number of views, rewards and advertisements.

Her videos are of high quality, many people watch them, and many advertisers come to her. Sometimes when she is alone in the apartment, she will think of recording videos and posting them online, which is not a waste of time.

It's just that recently because I went out to play and was busy with "throbbing" things, I stopped for a while, and the audience and fans in the comments were all urging her. She had to hurry up and record one after taking a shower.

I looked at the recommendations on Taobao and added a higher-quality device to her, which was considered to be supporting her sideline business. By the way, I also visited a few beauty brands and chose two sets of skin care for my parents. The product.

Choosing gifts for them was purely out of flattery, hoping that my mother would take her attention away from Xu Luoye.

But when I think of my mother's "forget it" and the phone call I hung up today, I feel that the possibility is very small.

When I was thinking about this, I leaned against the head of the bed, and my fingertips were still sliding on the screen of the phone, checking to see if there was anything else I needed to buy.

But the door opened slowly, I turned my head and saw Xu Luo also standing at the door.

She frowned slightly, and I couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

There was a hint of grievance in her voice: "I have no inspiration."

"What inspiration?" I sat up straight, "Inspiration for video recording?"

She walked over slowly, sat down by the bed, and nodded: "Yes."

"Why don't you update it first? Do it when you have inspiration." I made a suggestion.

But I know she won't agree, because I know that she has promised fans that she will definitely update it tonight.

After all, many people are pointing to her video to sleep, if she doesn't update, maybe a group of people will suffer from insomnia.

Sure enough, Xu Luo also sighed: "No, I have to record." She naturally leaned on my shoulder, "But I can't think of what to do in this episode."

I put my arms around her, and seriously thought about it from the perspective of the audience: "Knocking here and there? There are a lot of things in the study that can be knocked on."

I won't feel bad for using those calligraphy and paintings as tools for Xu Luoye.

"I've knocked." Xu Luo also said.

This made me, a layman, a little confused, because I basically only listened to the audio recorded by Xu Luoye, and I was not interested in the others.

Xu Luo also grabbed my hand, I touched the back of her hand, and once again made a suggestion that I thought was reliable: "Do you need my help?" I thought about it carefully, "For example, I will be a tool man .”

After she finished listening, she didn't respond for five seconds.

I sniffed and was about to say something to give up when she raised her head with a smile in her eyes: "I think it's okay." She said, "Can I comb your hair? You leave a back for the video Just fine."

I was a little confused: "Are you sure?"

Five minutes later, I sat down in the study, with a microphone on the table behind me, and Xu Luoye, who was standing upright and wearing a mask, in front of me.

With curved eyebrows and a gentle look, she combed my hair with a comb.

The recording has already started, and the study room is very quiet, only the sound of the comb touching my hair can be heard softly.

It is a bit difficult to be a tool man, especially since I have to maintain this posture for ten minutes, but because I am combing my hair, I feel very comfortable.

Sometimes I opened my eyes and sometimes closed them. Time passed quickly, and Xu Luo also announced the end.

At the end, she said to the camera: "This video, thank my girlfriend for her help."

After she finished speaking, she turned off the video recording, leaving me with a surprised face, and then took off the mask by herself.

Because she had been wearing a mask for more than ten minutes, she felt a little bored, she exhaled a long breath, and seeing that I was still staring at her, she asked aloud, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"No."

"I just didn't expect you to tell me about my relationship with you."

Xu Luo also sat down, turned on the computer and said, "There's nothing to hide from them."

She was opening a video editing software, and I sat aside: "I'll go to bed later."

"Okay." Xu Luo also came over and kissed me again, "Good night."

"Good night."

Maybe it was because I was a little tired from work, I fell asleep really quickly, and I didn't know when Xu Luo also went to bed.

On Monday morning, my mobile phone kept ringing beside me, and I took it with empty eyes.

My mother called, it's past nine o'clock in the morning.

I turned on the speakerphone: "Mom."

"Come and open the door, I'm at your door."

A short sentence dispelled my drowsiness, and I sat up immediately: "Aren't you going to work at this time?"

"Passing by."

"What is the password?"

I turned my head and looked at the bed next to me. It was empty. Xu Luo might have gone to school, but I was worried. I kept calling my mother perfunctorily, "I'll think about it." Then I got up to check if Xu Luo was in other places too. .

She is not there.

My mother urged on the other end of the phone: "Haven't you remembered yet?"

I walked to the door: "I'll open the door for you."

The door opened, my mother stood there with a serious face, I grabbed my hair: "I haven't woken up yet, you called me so early, it's no wonder I can wake up."

My mother snorted coldly and walked in. She looked around and asked, "Where's Xiao Xu?"

"I'm busy with my studies, I'm going to class." I tried to keep my tone as natural as possible, and then I yawned, "Aren't you busy today?"

Our family runs a restaurant, but it also has its own brand, and has a flagship store online. Today is Double Eleven. In previous years, my mother would have been too busy.

Now I have free time to come to my place, and use the lame excuse of "passing by".

It takes about forty minutes from my place to her company, and our home is across the district, so it's strange to be able to pass by.

She stopped and glanced at me: "Aren't you busy?" She asked me, "There is no activity in your shop today?"

I thought about it: "Yes."

On days like Double Eleven, "Throbbing" must also hold activities.

She didn't say anything more, sat down on the sofa by herself, picked up an apple on the table: "I remember you don't like apples."

This is true, I don't like eating apples very much, because when I was studying, they always forced me to eat apples, and after I was not with them, I might not eat an apple a year.

But Xu Luo likes it too.

"Xiao Xu likes it, she lives with me." I pointed to the bathroom, "I'm going to brush my teeth first."

I squeezed my phone, went into the bathroom, and opened WeChat before brushing my teeth.

Xu Luo also went to school and said that there was porridge in the rice cooker, so I woke up and remembered to eat it.

I breathed a sigh of relief and replied to her: [Okay. 】

In order not to make her think too much, I didn't tell her that my mother was here.

After brushing my teeth and washing my face, and returning to the living room, my mother was still sitting on the sofa, but there was an extra bowl of porridge in front of her.

She pointed to the bowl of porridge: "Xiao Xu cooked it?"

"I don't know how to cook."

My mother said "Oh": "Breakfast with love?"