Concave love must have a convex

As soon as Zhang Wenbo stepped out of the bedroom, he was stimulated by the oncoming cold air and hid in again, quickly closing the door.

He has always been afraid of the cold, so he turned on the air conditioner in the bedroom in October.But he clearly remembered that because he was afraid that Li Leyang would be too cold sleeping on the sofa, he even turned on the air conditioner in the living room before entering the room. How could a person feel such a big temperature difference after coming out of the room?

Zhang Wenbo returned to the room, put on another coat for himself, and then opened the door again. When he walked into the living room, he found that there was no one on the sofa, the windows were wide open, and the sound of splashing water came from the bathroom.

Zhang Wenbo went to the bathroom door and knocked on the door, the sound of water stopped. He tried to call out to Li Leyang, but he heard a voice from inside: "The door is unlocked, come in."

The bathroom was smoky, Li Leyang was wearing home clothes, wrapped around the apron he put in the kitchen, and pointed the nozzle at himself, while standing next to him was a dollar with drooping ears and covered in foam.

For a moment Zhang Wenbo thought he was in someone else's house.

He has always thought that this kind of scene will only appear on TV, in movies, or in other people's descriptions, and it will not be his own life after all.Because he had never felt such a harmonious and warm atmosphere in his previous life.

He had pursued it, but was told he wasn't worthy.

A loving person and a dog, and a gentle smile, he doesn't deserve it.

But Zhang Wenbo still smiled back. After all, this moment was too gentle, and he couldn't help being greedy.

"I can't sleep, so I give the dollar a bath." Li Leyang explained, "The dollar peed on the corner of the sofa. I have already criticized it. It is still small, so I have to teach it slowly. Don't be angry, and then I will wipe the floor. It’s clean, and now we’re opening the windows for ventilation.”

Zhang Wenbo nodded, but didn't speak. He was afraid that he would ruin the atmosphere by speaking, so he took another look at the two of them, and then opened the door and went out.

Not a while after the door closed, the sound of water in the bathroom sounded again, probably Li Leyang was washing the dog.

Zhang Wenbo's heart was still beating a little fast, he had to do something, or else he would pack some food and serve it up for brunch.

Although it is said that the children of the poor are in charge of the family early, Zhang Wenbo's cooking skills are really hard to compliment. After all, the family is too poor to have enough food and clothing. The food is not to mention careful cooking. Lack of oil and salt is common, and the taste can only satisfy the hunger. standards to require.

Later, Zhang Wenbo came out to work, and he went to the electronics factory on the construction site. He was full of food and lodging, and he ate whatever he wanted.

Later, he finally completely became a human being, and he began to get rich slowly. He was so busy that he didn't have time to cook.

If Li Leyang hadn't come so early, according to the habit, Zhang Wenbo's lunch must be just noodles from the restaurant downstairs, or he didn't go downstairs at all, and just ordered an ordinary takeaway to eat.

Zhang Wenbo stood at the door of the bathroom and yelled through the door, "I'm going out to buy something."

But Li Leyang opened the door a crack, his hands were still wet, and his feet kept resisting the dollars trying to rush out, he said: "What are you going to buy? Have some breakfast before going."

"Breakfast?" Zhang Wenbo looked at the clock hanging on the wall. "It's too late, and there's nothing to eat at home. I'll go down and buy some. Just in time, tell me what you want to eat now."

"This..." Li Leyang lowered his head in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I entered your kitchen privately, and then I saw that you had rice and some vegetables, so I cooked a porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat... Without your consent, I'm really sorry, look, I've done everything, why don't you eat something before going out?"

Zhang Wenbo entered the kitchen and saw that there was actually porridge in his rice cooker. He felt that he might still be in a dream and hadn't woken up yet.

The porridge was still hot, so Zhang Wenbo filled a bowl for himself, sat at the long-lost dining table, and drank it carefully.

The sound of the water in the bathroom had already stopped, replaced by the sound of the hair dryer accompanied by the howling of the dog. Zhang Wenbo couldn't hear what Li Leyang was saying inside. He must be fighting the dollar... It's over again After a while, the bathroom was completely quiet. Zhang Wenbo didn't hear any movement inside after washing the dishes.

He was very curious about what the two of them were doing in there.So Zhang Wenbo pushed the door and went in again. This time he saw Yuan Yuan standing on a folding table. Li Leyang held the hair on Yuan Yuan's chin with his left hand to keep Yuan Yuan's head up, and carefully trimmed the hair on Yuan Yuan's face with his right hand.

Zhang Wenbo didn't dare to speak out because of his serious and focused appearance, for fear of disturbing Li Leyang's work.

Li Leyang realized that Zhang Wenbo was leaning against the door and looking at him after he finished repairing the dollar's head. He was suddenly a little embarrassed, as if his insignificant little skills had been revealed to the person he liked without knowing it. He was a little surprised and a little bit surprised proud.

Tong Zhou said that he looks handsome when he works hard, and his heroic spirit makes people unable to close his legs... Yes, he can't close his legs again. Li Leyang suspects that Tong Zhou was a turtle spirit in his previous life, so he will never be able to close his legs in this life.

"How long have you been standing?"

"Not long."

"You came to see me work?" Li Leyang asked with a smile.

"I'll supervise you." Zhang Wenbo went to the grooming table and stroked Dollar's dog fur. "You're afraid that you'll shave it bald again. It's no different from Asian, African and Latino refugees now."

"Don't worry about my craftsmanship!" Li Leyang said confidently, "I promise that it will become Bai Fumei after I clean it up!"

Zhang Wenbo sneered and pointed to his head.

Li Leyang was wilted, he wished he could pull out his own hair and stick it to Zhang Wenbo, he felt that Zhang Wenbo would remember this for a lifetime.

But think about it, it's good to remember for a lifetime, friendship lasts forever.

If there is a friendship and mutual assistance by the way... stop, I can't think about it anymore, if I think about it, it will become a pound, and the pound has a leg to rub against, and I can only rub against my own hand.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Li Leyang honestly shaved the dollar, and chatted with Zhang Wenbo by the way.

It was already noon when the US dollars were settled, Zhang Wenbo invited Li Leyang to have lunch outside, and Li Leyang did not refuse, the two ran back to Zhang Wenbo's house after eating, one took a nap in the living room and the other began to process the factory materials until two o'clock. The talent is formally dressed and ready to drive to the banquet.

The wedding banquet was held in a very private club. It was said to be a club, but it was actually a single-family villa located on the famous Wutong Avenue. It was a quiet place amidst the chaos.

Zhang Wenbo took the invitation and registered his name. The red envelope had been wrapped long ago. When he wanted to hand it over, he was told by the staff not to accept red envelopes but only blessings. Zhang Wenbo chuckled lightly, took out the money in the red envelope, and kept At the sign-in table.

Walking into the venue, I saw Zhao Qibin greeting the guests from a distance, Zhang Wenbo didn't want to talk to him, so he took Li Leyang to find a lounge and sat down. Before his butt was hot, a formally dressed boy walked over to them.

The boy looked at Zhang Wenbo and then at Li Leyang, thought for a while and said, "Which one of you is Zhao Qibin's ex-boyfriend?"