don't tease me

Zhao Xiaofei thought of a few more names that he thought were suitable, but they were rejected by Xue Hei one by one.In the end, I could only say depressingly: "My level is still too low, so you should come and pick it up."

Only then did Xuehei's stiff face relax a bit, but after thinking about it from the afternoon to the evening, there was no result, and finally he sighed and said to Zhao Xiaofei, "Forget it, let's call it Kitten."

Zhao Xiaofei: ...Didn't you say it badly, Da Da? ? ?

Neither of them had any experience in raising cats, so they tidied up the utility room and put the kitten in.Fortunately, this cat is still young, honest, eats, eats and sleeps, and occasionally runs around the house, but it doesn't make much trouble.

Zhao Xiaofei just moved here, so he is not familiar with anything, and he dare not go out casually.He stays at home after typing every day, or sometimes just sits on the sofa to conceive the plot, but he is a little depressed these two days.

Now it is June, the sun outside is tirelessly scorching the earth all day long, and there are few cicadas singing in the city.The living room of Xuehei's house is very strangely designed, facing the sun, and when the windows are opened, it always feels like a connection between the north and the south.

Zhao Xiaofei doesn't grow out recently, so he likes to open the window and sit on the corner of the sofa near the window, blowing the wind with a bit of heat wave, and squinting his eyes to conceive the direction of the plot of the novel.

Sometimes the kitten would come up and lie down beside him for a while, sometimes he fell asleep sitting alone, but these two days Zhao Xiaofei always felt two eager eyes sticking to him, waiting for him to recover And you will find nothing.When I closed my eyes again, that feeling seemed to come again.

He finally found out the reason today.

The snow-black room also faces the sun, just opposite the living room.Zhao Xiaofei lived in a second bedroom adjacent to him.And the corner of the sofa where he usually sat was facing the big snow-black door.

Today Zhao Xiaofei turned around and saw the door of the snow-black room was open, and he was leaning on a small sofa inside, staring at him motionless.

Da Da sat very casually, the sofa was originally short, his legs stretched out naturally, looking at it from Zhao Xiaofei's angle, there was a sense of two meters long.Xue Hei was still holding a small notebook in his hand, and his pale pink lips were gently closed. If those deep eyes were not staring at him like this, it would be perfect.

Seeing him looking over, Xue Hei retracted his gaze thoughtfully, and turned to look at the computer in his hand.As expected, the burning sensation behind him disappeared, and Zhao Xiaofei heaved a sigh of relief.

But after a while, that feeling reappeared.He was embarrassed to look back, so he could only sit stiff for a while, and returned to his room as if fleeing from famine.

What's the matter?Why do you keep staring at yourself?And this gaze is so eager? ? ?Did he do something wrong, or did he feel that only he could sit on that sofa?

Zhao Xiaofei's brain was about to explode, but there was no result.

When they were having dinner at night, the two of them chatted for a while, and Zhao Xiaofei seemed to always feel the snow-black eyes falling on his face.

He also secretly felt that he was too sensitive, because there were only two of them living in this room, who would he look at if Xue Hei didn't look at him?

Thinking of this, he seemed to be a little relieved.It happened that Xiaofang's editor had something to do at night, so he temporarily put it behind him.

"Invitation letters will be sent out in two days. You should check to see if your information is still correct."

Zhao Xiaofei looked at it, and then remembered that he had moved, and he forgot about it. The address must be changed, but...he has only been here for a few days, and he probably knows the address, but the specifics are really unclear. ah.

Looking outside, Xue Hei seemed to be washing dishes.

It's not that Zhao Xiaofei is lazy, but Xuehei doesn't know why, but seems to be obsessed with cooking and washing dishes.No matter how hard he struggled to prove that he would be rejected by Da Da, so it turned out that Xue Hei was cooking for the past few days when he was here, and Da Da washed the dishes himself when he was done.

In fact, Zhao Xiaofei feels full of guilt every time. Isn't Da Da being too polite and tolerant to him? ?But there is no way, he can't just fight for a long time every time he cooks a meal, I come and you come, I come and you come....

"Snow black!" Zhao Xiaofei approached the kitchen and called out.

The person inside was cleaning the frying pan, still wearing a shirt and trousers, with a belt that outlined a charming line in the middle.Above is a firm and tight waist, below is a full and round butt wrapped in trousers.Zhao Xiaofei swallowed uncontrollably, and the person in front of him just turned his head.