Xueba called me to fall in love

When the landscape woke up again, it was already the morning of the next day.

A strange bed, a strange quilt and the familiar morning light coming in from a strange window.The landscape sits upright like a zombie.

Quick memories, last night, is it fragmented?

Jing Jing remembered that at the beginning, he just wanted to pretend to be drunk so that An Mingchen could take him home, but when he got in the car, he quietly closed his eyes and seemed to really fall asleep , and then slept until now.

How did I get moved here, and where is this place?White sheets, white pillows, white room, nothing.The landscape came down from the bed, and there were a pair of snow-white slippers on the ground.From the view, this place really looks like a hotel. This is a bedroom. Except for this single bed and a white wardrobe, there seems to be nothing else in the bedroom. It seems that this place is even simpler than a hotel.

Landscape to open the door of the bedroom, want to quickly determine where it is?She saw a large open living room.There is a desk in the corner of the living room by the window. There is a bookshelf behind the desk. The bookshelf is full of books and learning materials. In front of the desk is a camera and reflector for live broadcast. It looks like a very professional live broadcast equipment.

In the empty part of the hall, there is a sofa and a coffee table.There is a small dining table next to the open kitchen.The sight of the landscape circled the room for a week, and then he saw An Mingchen who was sleeping on the small sofa. An Mingchen was 184 tall and curled up in the sofa, looking extremely discordant.An Mingchen slept very lightly, and when Jing Jing walked over and wanted to take a closer look at him, he had already opened his eyes.

An Mingchen saw the landscape, stood up and said, "You're awake."

Landscape nodded ignorantly, and then asked him, "You brought me here yesterday?"

An Mingchen nodded and said, "Yes, yesterday you seemed to be drinking and fell asleep. I don't know where your home is, and I couldn't wake you up, so I brought you here."

The landscape looked at An Mingchen.He seemed to have slept with his clothes on last night.Jingjing looked again to see that he was still wearing yesterday's clothes.Except for the shoes being taken off, the other parts have not changed.The landscape is so disappointing, why did I sleep so thoroughly?Why can't he wake up a little bit and use the strength of alcohol to deal with An Mingchen.

With such a good opportunity, Jing Jing touched his clothes and really wanted to tear them off right now.The lonely man and the widow lived together for a lifetime, but nothing happened.

Of course, this is Xiao Jiujiu in Jingjing's heart. If he was really not drunk last night, would he have done this?

An Mingchen looked at the scene in a daze, so he asked him, "Are you sober? Would you like some milk or something?"

Landscape shook his head and said, "No need, I woke up, this is your home?" Landscape pointed to the corner of the live broadcast. "You usually broadcast live there."

An Mingchen nodded, "This is the house rented by the company."

"Company?" Landscape asked him, "Is it the starry sky?"

An Mingchen said, "Yes! The company arranged accommodation. The conditions are not bad." An Mingchen looked around, and seemed a little embarrassed to ask about the scenery.

In fact, seeing such a simple living environment, the landscape wants to roar loudly.Taking a closer look, this place doesn't seem like a place to live, until An Mingchen said: "I'll go and prepare you some breakfast, you're hungry." When he walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, it was full.The heavy traces of life make the landscape feel that there are people living here.

Landscape asked him, "Do you usually cook by yourself?"

"Yeah." An Mingchen picked out a tomato and two eggs from the refrigerator, then closed the door of the refrigerator, and said to the landscape as he closed it: "It's cheaper to cook by yourself. I make quick dishes and it's not difficult." , is tomato egg noodles okay?"

"Okay." Jingjing hasn't eaten home-style tomato and egg noodles for a long time, and suddenly he is looking forward to it. The main noodles are made by An Mingchen, which is a plus for An Mingchen.

Jing Jing sat silently at the dining table, waiting for An Mingchen, while waiting, silently admiring An Mingchen's back as a family cook.This back view is very suitable for marrying back home as a wife. Seeing his skillful movements, he must have lived by himself for a long time.In fact, Scenery also lives by herself, but she has never cooked a meal. Usually she is a part-time worker to help her cook, or take out directly.Ever since he became a film star, it is almost impossible to order takeout, so when the cooking aunt is not coming, he has to ask Cao Xiaobing to help him deliver the food.

Later, the landscape work became more and more busy, and it was only in the middle of the night when I returned home.Although there is a supper left for him by his aunt in the refrigerator, he is so tired that he rarely eats, let alone three meals a day. If it weren't for someone delivering boxed lunches to him in the crew, or during announcements and other work, he would be almost too busy Forget about eating.

Returning to the campus to eat in the cafeteria and the days of regular three meals have only recently begun.

Yesterday Jingjing came home and finally had a home-cooked meal. He was drunk and missed dinner at night. He was really hungry at the moment. Seeing An Mingchen cooked two bowls of identical tomato and egg noodles, Jingjing suddenly felt like crying orbital.

The tableware in An Mingchen's house is also the same as his family's arrangement, extremely simple, the two bowls are also white, and the chopsticks are also white. An Mingchen is carrying a white tray and puts them on the small white dining table, and then Instruct the landscape to say, "Eat quickly."

Landscape picked up the chopsticks, like a child who has been hungry for three to five days, he huh huh huh, he ate a bowl of noodles, and drank the soup by the way.An Mingchen looked at the landscape and thought it was a bit funny. Before he had eaten half of it, the landscape had bottomed out. An Mingchen asked the landscape: "Do you want more?"

Jing Jing asked blankly: "Can I still have it?"

An Mingchen stood up, "Wait, I'll cook you another bowl."

Jing Jing stared at An Mingchen's half-eaten bowl of tomato and egg noodles, his eyes lit up, and asked, "Can I eat your bowl?"

An Mingchen looked at his own face, and then at the landscape: "Are you drunk and haven't woken up yet, or are you stupid? These are the noodles I've ever eaten."

Although Jing Jing felt that his words were a bit abrupt, but at the moment he looked at An Mingchen's half bowl of noodles, he really wanted to grab it and eat it.

This is cooked by An Mingchen. It is cooked in the same pot as the bowl I ate just now. There is no other noodle that tastes better than this.