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In Feng Yixun's stereotype, a single young man's residence is usually associated with many negative words - such as disorganized and a mess.

Of course, he had heard about Luken's small apartment. His big SUV was driven back to the apartment by the other party every day, and then drove away from the cheap apartment that did not match the price of the car to pick him up the next day. Well, Luken's parking space was also quietly bought by him before.

But even so, after counting, the closest Feng Yixun was to Lu Ken's residence was when he took Lu Ken to the gym on weekends earlier, and he personally drove the car to the nearby parking lot to pick up someone.

Feng Yixun had never seen what Luken's home looked like before. When he thought of "Luken's home", he subconsciously felt a little excited and a little novel, and he couldn't help but add a lot of fantasy to it, which led to On the way, his mentality was like that of a primary school student who was about to go on an outing.

He can still sit still, but he can't help but tease his "tour guide" and leading teacher.

"Aren't you going to let me see a typical 'bachelor-style' room later?" Mr. Feng has already changed his posture of leaning on the car window twice, and he said to Lu Ken, "It's the legendary takeaway box The kind that is full of trash cans in the dining room, living room and kitchen, and it is possible to dig out a piece of clothing or socks in any corner of the house?"

Feeling his conscience, Feng Yixun actually didn't think that the place where Lu Ken lived would be that bad. His words were deliberately exaggerated, and he was teasing Lu Ken.

Who knew that Lu Ken's answer was very strange: "Strictly speaking, my house only has a living room and no dining room."

Feng Yixun choked, his expression suddenly hard to describe.

The domineering president doesn't know much about the hardships of people's livelihood. When imagining a young and cheap single apartment, he subconsciously arranged three bedrooms and two living rooms. So in the second half of the journey, Lu Ken wanted to make Mr. Feng feel that "there is still such a house in the world." "Being mentally prepared, I simply gave Mr. Feng a brief science popularization of common apartment types.

The apartment that Lu Ken rented was a one-bedroom apartment on one floor. Feng Yixun had no idea about this type of apartment, so he was at a loss after hearing it.

Because it sounds like it's not as big as his study with a 270-degree ocean view.

When he arrived at the place, he realized that it didn't sound like it, it was true, or it was not as big as the study room.

A small one-bedroom single-story apartment, standing at the door, you can almost see the house at a glance. There is a small bathroom on the left hand side of the entrance hallway, and the space that is divided into the living room is further ahead. The decorative wall is used as a partition, and behind the wall is the same small bedroom.

In the not-so-large area of ​​the living room, there is even a pocket kitchen nested, and a more miniature balcony is connected to the end of the kitchen, which barely provides a drying space for this apartment.

"...Hurry up and pack up your things and follow me back." This was the first sentence Mr. Feng said after visiting the whole house. When he saw the mini balcony, he couldn't help but turn around and look at Lu Ken carefully. The physique here cannot stretch the arms and legs at all.

Feng Yixun has never seen what a truly difficult life is like, and he can't say that he looks down on Lu Ken's current living place.

His mentality is closer to "I clearly have something better, and I can easily share it, and the person I like has been living in an uncomfortable environment, but I have not shared it in time"-this idea makes He is not feeling well.

He also vaguely felt a little bit of self-blame, because if he had figured out to take someone home earlier, Luken would have been able to change to a more comfortable environment earlier.

"Although it's not big here, it's enough for me to live alone." Lu Ken said this while opening the locker to tidy up his belongings. He comforted Mr. Feng who was sitting on the sofa and suddenly started to sulk, "To me, an apartment is closer to a place where I can come back to sleep during work. As long as it meets the three requirements of being close to work, living conveniently and being able to sleep, I really don't choose where to live."

Feng Yixun sat on Luken's sofa that was as cheap as his apartment, with a pillow stuffed in his arms, which smelled of some kind of washing products similar to Luken's - the specific appearance of Luken's apartment was something he had never imagined However, another thing that he has not yet thought of is that although this one-bedroom house is small, and there are several partitions cut out in the tight and limited space, each partition of it is neat and clean enough.

Takeaway boxes that can be seen everywhere, smelly socks that may appear in any corner... All the above stereotypes that Feng Yixun had in the past have been perfectly shattered here by Luken.

Lu Ken spent the night with him the night before, and today he came here again with the company he went to together, thinking that it would be impossible for Lu Ken to separate/disappear midway, and come back early to tidy up the house. The house is usually taken care of by Lu Ken.

"I was thinking just now, is it true that I really set your wages so low, so you are living a tight life and can only nest in this kind of place." Mr. Feng put his arms around the pillow, and at first he thought about going Helping Lu Ken, and feeling that such a small room is too crowded for two men to walk around, so he sat on the sofa and watched Lu Ken busy.

The environment here should be unfamiliar. He hugged a pillow that smelled like Luken. Behind him was a sofa that Luken would use. In front of him was Luken himself. He gradually relaxed and began to talk to Luken with his chin resting on the top of the pillow: "Since you are so picky, does my apartment just meet those three requirements for you, so you just agreed to live in it so simply?"

The next day after staying overnight, they directly developed into cohabitation, which was logical in Feng Yixun's thinking, because he had already considered letting Lu Ken live with him for a long time since he bought those daily necessities.

It's just that he has laid the groundwork too long and made up his mind too late, but the things he has made up his mind to have always been very actionable.

It's just that as to whether Lu Ken would be willing to live there, Feng Yixun hesitated when he considered and asked Lu Ken for his opinion.

He may have inadvertently expressed his worry in his expression, so Lu Ken, who had just brought up the breakfast takeaway at that time, stopped his hand that was unpacking the takeaway bag after listening to his inquiry, and put a little deli smell on his hand. Wipe off his fingertips with a wet tissue before reaching out to him and gently rubbing his hair.

"I've already memorized where and how to use all the control panels at home." Lu Ken said at the time, "I also said last night that if you ask me to come up, you won't be able to drive me away."

In retrospect, Feng Yixun still only thinks that he reacted stupidly at that time, so stupid that he forgot to care about Lu Ken and began to rub his hair no matter how big or small.

He was stunned for a moment, then said hello indiscriminately, and wanted to hold the cup containing the drink, and drink something to cover up his overly happy expression.But he forgot that it was a scalding hot drink for a moment, and almost burned a small piece of skin off his lips, but it was Lu Ken who quickly stopped his movement, opened the lid of the cup for him in a funny way, and put the hot drink aside to let it cool.

Feng Yixun was quite satisfied with the successful cohabitation consensus. At this moment, when he suddenly heard Lu Ken's selection criteria for "apartment", it was hard for him not to care, and he couldn't help thinking: Could it be that Lu Ken saw him in the same way? house?

Fortunately, Lu Ken replied without hesitation: "Of course not."

"Huh?" Feng Yixun uttered a short syllable, signaling Lu Ken to continue.

Luken's apartment is small, and there seems to be very few things, and he has almost packed up what he needs to take away in a short time.

Feng Yixun watched him pick up the neatly packed small suitcase and walk towards him, when a shadow brought by the height of the other party suddenly fell in front of the sofa.

"...What are you doing?" Feng Yixun couldn't help but want to retreat, but he could only retreat into the back of the sofa.

Lu Ken bent down and kissed his raised forehead subconsciously: "It's because you are there, you invited me, and I finally have a legitimate reason to move there, of course I will go."

As long as the house meets the basic conditions, it doesn't matter where you move to live.

But not every house that meets the conditions has you.

You are the absolutely decisive factor.

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