Danmei Flying Bird

Even though there was a prediction, it was expected that Zhou Qing would be simple and thrifty and would not have too much luggage, but when the driver Lao Hu led him into the house at noon the next day, Qiao Boling was secretly surprised.

On weekends, Qiao Boling didn't have to work overtime or socialize. Hearing the live-in housekeeper Auntie Qiu's loud voice, he got up from the rattan chair in the study and went to stand by the railing beside the stairs.I saw Zhou Qing carrying a huge backpack that is standard for hikers and a clothing bag in the other hand, standing below him listening to Aunt Qiu's lecture on the layout of the room.

Qiao Boling frowned involuntarily, and said, "Stop, Aunt Qiu first!"

The three downstairs raised their heads at the same time. Aunt Qiu really didn't treat herself as an outsider, and happily replied, "Mr., have you read the book? Do you want to eat?"

Qiao Boling went down the steps, and shook his head faintly: "No! I mean you take Ah Qing to his room to put down the luggage, and then come to listen to you speak the Classic of Mountains and Seas."

Auntie Qiu laughed heartily: "Ahahaha, sir, you're pissing me off again! Don't you think I'm an old lady who talks too much? Then call me Laohu Nongzhi 502, and glue my mouth to keep it quiet. I won't say a word anymore. , don't be too obedient."

Lao Hu teased her: "It's not just talking? You don't have to eat rice, save food, and protect the environment!"

Zhou Qing was all smiles, but he didn't seem restrained.

Qiao Boling let out a deep breath like a sigh, completely ignoring the playfulness of the two old domestic servants, just nodded with Zhou Qing, and asked casually: "That's all?"

Zhou Qing smiled embarrassingly: "It's a lot. The winter clothes are not sent from my hometown."

"Don't let it be sent, you can buy it yourself after receiving your salary." Qiao Boling was used to giving orders, and it sounded like a top-to-bottom order when talking to anyone.Turning around, she told Aunt Qiu: "Let's have dinner after seeing the room! Come over to Yingshan in the afternoon."

Aunt Qiu seemed to have endless energy, she clapped her hands and said, "Hey, Mr. Tang is coming! Just in time, I'm going to open the new tea sent from Hangzhou last time. Hey, I'll take advantage of it too!"

Lao Hu followed suit: "Fill me a glass."

"Go eat the tea dregs."

"Be stingy, be stingy!"

The two talked about Nao Nao and pushed Zhou Qing to the worker's room at the other end of the corridor, but instead left the real master in the hall.Qiao Boling seemed to be used to it, and didn't mind, so he sat down in the single sofa chair by the French window and continued to read the book in his hand.

Helplessly, Auntie Qiu is a born talker, once she has someone to talk to, she won't shut up easily.And she was easily startled, so Qiao Boling, who was in the living room, soon realized that Zhou Qing was only wearing boxer pants, socks were either black or white cotton, and there was only one pair of leather shoes and two pairs of sneakers, as well as the stuff in his bag. two dumbbells.

The book in his hand could not be turned to a new page for a long time, Qiao Boling's eyes fell on the paper but his heart was turned to the courtyard.The window of the worker's room opened to the small courtyard, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were open. Aunt Qiu's voice was not too soft or too loud, just enough to be heard here.

Qiao Boling was familiar with the layout of the worker's room, it used to be that Lao Hu lived alone.Twenty-square-meter single room, private bathroom, hotel-style interior, south-facing windows are warm in winter and hot in summer, surrounded by walls with beams on the roof, this is a house, not a home.

Hu lived in this room for seven years, retired and enjoyed a good life. His daughter settled down in the city and took him to live for the rest of his life.

This room will now accommodate the newcomer Zhou Qing. Will he continue to use it as a temporary shelter, or is it the unique destination for a loner?

Inexplicably, Qiao Boling was looking forward to it.When Zhou Qingren wants to come in, so does his heart.

I was in a trance for a while, and when I woke up I was stunned, dumbfounded.

In the hut not far away, after seeing Zhou Qing's travel bag, Auntie Qiu efficiently explored the contents of the clothing bag in detail.She just heard her bluffing: "Hey, Xiao Zhou likes to read books?"

He didn't hear Zhou Qing's answer.

""Guide Dog Little Q", oh, I know this, I have seen the movie! My granddaughter asked me to watch it together, it was very touching. I cried so much, I used up a pile of napkins!"

Zhou Qing should have said something, but he still couldn't hear clearly.

"It's best if you like dogs... Hehe, you'll understand soon! Wait for Mr. Tang to come."

"Yes, yes, our husband has known him since he was studying, and we are old friends, as good as brothers!"

"What book is this? "The Homeless Middle School Student" was written by a Japanese again!"

"Hahahaha, yes, it's best to be cheap and greedy! It doesn't matter if it looks good or not, anyway, if it's sold together, the words on it will always be printed, and it's not blank paper, so it's a good deal."

"Hey, "Liao Zhai", "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", the real classics of mountains and seas! Hahaha, tell me later! There is another set, so thick? Jin Yong, martial arts book? "Detective Conan" you also Look? Isn’t this the comic book we read when we were young? It’s all pictures. Children are like my grandson, they don’t grow up.”

In fact, Qiao Boling also knew about comic books. After all, when he was in school, he was also an ordinary boy who could watch cartoons at six o'clock. Later, the movie version was introduced in China, and he was dragged by his sister to watch it together.Of course, there are several other titles that sound strange.He put the book on his lap, took out his mobile phone and searched, couldn't help but smile, the same idea as Aunt Qiu came to his mind, laughing at Zhou Qing as a child.child!

The moment the thought flashed by, Qiao Boling paused, and the scene of Zhou Qing standing in front of the store with his upper body naked flashed before his eyes. His height, physique, vertical and horizontal, could not be considered small anyway.

For the first time, Qiao Boling thought about unnecessary things. Compared with her height of 1.7 meters [-], she tried hard to recall where Zhou Qing's shoulders, lips, and eyebrows were when he stood up straight.Suddenly, he fell into a pair of clear eyes and was lost in thought.

It wasn't until the noisy human voice rushed to his ears again that he came to a sudden dream, and turned his head unconsciously to look for Zhou Qing.

As if there was a silent command from a consonant, Zhou Qing happened to look over.The eyes of the two collided for a while, Zhou Qing smiled, while Qiao Boling was a little dazed.

Suddenly there was a high-pitched laugh: "Okay, okay, wash your hands and eat!"

Aunt Qiu ran out of the kitchen briskly with two dishes in hand.

Qiao Boling asked Zhou Qing coldly, "How many bowls do you eat for a meal?"

Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, his ears turned red again.