How to turn the tide at a critical moment

This night, Wen Wen didn't know how he fell asleep.The soft quilt lay over her body, as if soaking in a hot spring.

After taking a shower, he tossed and rolled on the warm bed for a few minutes, then took his mobile phone and opened the Weibo account to happily join his black fans, scolding himself and Xu Hanbai.

Before he cursed a few words, his eyes could hardly be opened.

Before going to bed, Wen Wen only thought of one thing: I am not going home today, and I haven't called Miss Rui yet...

When I woke up the next day, it was very quiet outside, there was no sound of little sister Rui ding ding dong dong getting up to find snacks, and there was no regular listening to the radio.

The warm sunlight crawled on Wen Wen's face through the thin gauze curtains, Wen Wen opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling, and gradually became sober.

Although it doesn't matter where you live, it's still happier to be in a place where you can see the sun.

Look around...is this Xu Hanbai's house?

Wen Wen suddenly felt like he was in a hotel after waking up from a hangover. The first thing he did was to review what happened last night.

No, morality is still there.

Wen Wen rolled on the bed a few times in a good mood, and waited for half an hour before getting out of bed.

Put on your clothes and walk out of the room... Immediately, I smelled an extremely strong smell of burning.

Wen Wen followed the smell and found the direction of the kitchen.

"...Are you thinking about how to kill me with concentrated sulfuric acid?" Wen Wen hesitated and opened his mouth.

In the kitchen, Xu Hanbai was tall and straight, with his back turned to him, fiddled with some biochemical weapons in front of the stove.

Wen Wen walked over and saw a few broken eggshells in Xu Hanbai's hand.

Wen Wen could only infer from the surrounding scenes and things that Xu Hanbai was frying eggs.

"...You are really creative." Wen Wen was convinced.

Xu Hanbai's complexion was not very good-looking, and after hearing Wen Wen's words, he was as scary as the bottom of a pot, but it was not easy to get angry.

"Why don't I come?"

Wen Wen took the shovel, looking like a soldier taking a weapon from a general, ready to fight.

Xu Hanbai wasn't sure whether Wen Wen's confidence was due to Wen Wen's confidence or whether it was all due to his own failure.

"You look particularly confident?" Xu Hanbai raised his eyebrows, staring at the corner of Wen Wen's mouth.

Wen Wen said modestly: "Where, my confidence comes from your lack of self-motivation."

"..." Xu Hanbai said coldly, "Really? Your confidence is too cheap, I can't believe it."

Wen Wen sighed: "You have changed. In this era of extreme lack of trust between people, you still follow the crowd and lose your own nature."

Ten minutes later, the two sat at the table, facing a large plate of blackened eggs on the table.

"..." Xu Hanbai's gaze shifted from the pile of carbonized objects to Wen Wen's face, Wen Wen was calm and chewed calmly.

Wen Wen said: "Don't look at me so adoringly."

"...There is no one among us who can make food, right?" Xu Hanbai couldn't put down his chopsticks at first, but when he saw Wen Wen eating with such relish, he struggled for a moment, and still stretched out his chopsticks.

"Why must there be someone among us who can make food?" Wen Wen couldn't understand.

Xu Hanbai put a piece of charcoal into his mouth: "...do you usually eat like this at home?"

"Of course not. I have a pursuit of food. I can choose takeaway or snacks. There are so many choices in the world. Why should I compromise and choose to eat what I make?" Wen Wen said with reason.

"..." is said to be "begging for perfection", which can be regarded as the first step in a correct understanding of oneself.

"Of course I really have no choice and nothing to do. In a difficult environment, I can only convince myself not to be so greedy..." Wen Wen lowered his head miserably, and silently ate a mouthful of charcoal.

"..." Xu Hanbai looked at Wen Wen's aggrieved expression, and put down his chopsticks, "Protest, just protest, don't put on such an expression."

"I was born so cute and pitiful." Wen Wen said.

"...Are you acting like a baby with me?" Xu Hanbai looked at Wen Wen's pitiful face of being bullied, and secretly tightened his hands, turning them into fists.

"I'm just arousing your conscience, how about ordering a takeaway?" Wen Wen suggested.

People like Wen Wen can't continue to be presumptuous again and again. If you just act like a baby, you have to satisfy him... In the future, in the emotional negotiation with Wen Wen, what advantage and dignity can I have? Word?

What's more, such as acting like a baby is just a kind of temptation, which can only make oneself more dissatisfied, how can it be regarded as a condition in the emotional game.

"...Besides what I want, you can't arouse my conscience in any other way." Xu Hanbai snorted coldly.

Half an hour later, Xu Hanbai's takeaway was delivered, two bowls of noodles.

Xu Hanbai watched with a dark face as Wen Wen ate the noodles by himself until there was no soup left, and he was not polite, and arrogantly stretched out his chopsticks to pick up his own food.

After a few times, Wen Wen stretched his chopsticks into Xu Hanbai's bowl again, but was caught by Xu Hanbai's chopsticks.

"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountain, but walking towards the mountain, do you know what it means?"

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs." Wen Wen thought it was not easy to say something beautiful, "...Haha, I think we are filming a martial arts drama."

But of course it's not really filming a martial arts drama, Wen Wen can take away the piece of meat in Xu Hanbai's bowl with a gentle twist.

Xu Hanbai's eyes followed the chopsticks until Wen Wen's mouth, and then to the smug smile on his lips, then lowered his gaze, looked at the noodles in the bowl, and ate them bit by bit. It doesn't matter if there is less meat, but the taste is good .

But inexplicably feel exasperated.

"Full?" Seeing that Wen Wen was finally willing to let him and his bowl go, Xu Hanbai walked away from the table.

"I'm full." Wen Wen lay on the soft sofa, stroking his round belly.

"Are you going to pick up your sister?"

"Ok?"

"Your cousin." Xu Hanbai's voice paused, and then he said meaningfully, "Or...in order to make our world better for two, you want your cousin who has not yet graduated to live there alone kind of place?"

Of course, Wen Wen wouldn't take this kind of slander, and immediately shook his head like a rattle, but after thinking for a while, Wen Wen spoke with great difficulty: "Uh, I'll pick it up myself?"

"Otherwise?" Xu Hanbai was amused, and was waiting for this sentence, "It's not my cousin."

"But I don't have a car." Although I really don't have many things, I have to go back and forth several times with my bare hands, so it's not convenient to use a car to transport them.

Most people will be a little reserved when they encounter difficulties and ask others for help.Especially in the face of people who they have rejected who plotted against them, many people are unable to open their mouths about asking for help.

But Wen Wen was absolutely not polite at all. He said that he didn't have a car as soon as he opened his mouth, and shamelessly hinted that Xu Hanbai was the moment when he needed help, this was an opportunity to please himself, and this was the turning point of our relationship.

Xu Hanbai didn't feel anything after hearing this.

"You want me to help you?" Xu Hanbai put his eyes on Wen Wen, as if he was looking at and thinking.

There is a clear intention at a glance.

"...No." Facing this look, Wen Wen began to veto it again.

He went out under Xu Hanbai's watchful eyes, as if he had made up his mind, "I think if moving things is too tiring, I'd better not move...Although I really want to live with you, but... ..”

There is a forced compromise in the tone, Wen Wen is like a poet who is depressed and unwilling in countless books, his words are secretive, and the inner drama is particularly in place.

Sighing, Wen Wen closed the door, and after walking a few steps, he heard the sound of the door opening behind him.

"I'll go with you." Xu Hanbai gritted his teeth, grabbed a piece of clothing, and followed out with the car keys.

He ran to Wen Wen's side, dragged him to his side, and said coldly in Wen Wen's ear: "If you dare to run away and never come back, I will tie you up!"

Get free transportation without losing a little bit of morality.

Wen Wen secretly, almost lost his teeth in laughter.

Of course things can't be cleaned up all at once, but at least move my sister here today.

As soon as Miss Rui got into Xu Hanbai's car, she started texting frantically: I'm in Xu Hanbai's car!

Wen Wen cast a glance, then looked at Xu Hanbai who was driving ahead, curled his lips: "What's there to be proud of?"

"I can't help it. Life is too much of a failure. I can't find anything to show off. I can only feel the care of the world from my star-chasing classmates." Miss Rui nudged Wen Wen with her elbow and said in a low voice, "Brother , you don’t have anything to show off in your life, but you have a better chance of getting the love of the world from fans! Why haven’t you seen you showing off your relationship with Xu Hanbai? If it were me, I would post ten circles of friends every day.”

The back of Xu Hanbai's head in the front row didn't move, but Wen Wen judged: "...he heard it."

"How do you know?" The two of them were talking, their eyes were all fixed on one place - the back of Xu Hanbai's head.

The experience is equally rich, but Rui Xiaomei did not find anything unusual.

"I judged it from the atmosphere in this car." Wen Wen said.

"You're so awesome, idealistic!" Miss Rui lowered her voice a little more, "Hey, don't boys follow stars?"

"Who said, I'm chasing Zhong Xuanyi." When Wen Wen said this, he lowered his voice almost to the limit of human hearing.

"You actually like Zhong Xuanyi?" Miss Rui shouted excitedly, "Brother, don't you know that there is a method of identification on the Internet? Men who say they like Zhong Xuanyi are basically gay!"

"..." Wen Wen seemed to feel a jerk, and the car started to speed up.

Wen Wen quickly teased Miss Cha Rui, cleared his throat, and changed the subject: "Xu Hanbai, what are we having for lunch today?"

Miss Rui shook off Wen Wen, unwilling to change the subject: "Xu Hanbai, do you like Zhong Xuanyi!"

"No." Xu Hanbai expressed his attitude with one word.

"Oh, gays don't necessarily like Zhong Xuanyi, but those who like Zhong Xuanyi must be gay." Miss Rui concluded.

Wen Wen smiled dryly: "Your experimental sampling is a bit small, so aren't you afraid of errors?"

"What experimental samples do you want? I used my sharp eyes to analyze the color of Zhong Xuanyi's body." Rui Xiaomei said, "It's a gay who sees it and respects it first."

"...Don't underestimate the moral cultivation of gays." The speedometer in front of Wen Wen's speed rose sharply, and he kept pulling on Miss Rui.

However, Rui Xiaomei purely regards Wen Wen's actions as a friendly exchange between siblings.

The topic of discussion at this time is not Xu Hanbai, why are you afraid that he will hear it?

"This has something to do with physiology, what does it have to do with morality... Brother, I knew you were gay when I saw Zhong Xuanyi's painting collection you collected before. Don't worry, I didn't tell my aunt. Oh, look Has Zhong Xuanyi's painting collection... umm?"

"...Stop talking, don't you think the car is going faster?" Wen Wen smiled.

"Is there any cause and effect relationship?" Miss Rui didn't realize it yet.

Wen Wen bit Miss Rui's ear again: "Yes, this car doesn't consume fuel, it consumes vinegar."

It was already noon when we arrived at the apartment building, and the three of them squeezed into the elevator with their loads, filling the elevator to the brim.

Just as the elevator was about to close, a person rushed towards him from afar.

In line with the principle of being a good neighbor, Wen Wen was about to press the button to open the door, but Xu Hanbai beside him said coldly: "Close."

"Why?" Wen Wen pressed the button with lightning speed, "My kind heart does not allow me to do this."

With the help of Wen Wen, the people outside the door finally caught up with the elevator.

As soon as Wen Wen raised his head, he froze.

That person was the same as Xu Hanbai now, with the same coat, hat and mask, but from the revealing eyes and figure, it could be seen that he was different from others.

This is standard for stars.

"Wen Wen?" Zhong Xuanyi pressed the floor, and was about to thank the kind people who helped him. Coincidentally, he saw Wen Wen first.

"Zhong..." Wen Wen was so nervous that he choked on his saliva, "Zhong Xuanyi."

Zhong Xuanyi took off his mask, and smiled friendlyly. The smile on this neutral face was so charming that it almost blinded Wen Wen's eyes.

Looking at the side again, Xu Hanbai, this is an acquaintance, Zhong Xuanyi nodded.

Zhong Xuanyi looked at Miss Rui again, and Miss Rui's reaction was exactly the same as that of Wen Wen's. The person who was always smart stuttered in an instant: "I...I am his cousin!"

Zhong Xuanyi said with a surprised expression: "I didn't expect my cousin to be just as cute."

Rui Xiaomei was so happy that she almost suffocated to death.

"Who are you?" Zhong Xuanyi looked at the things all over the floor.

"Move!" Miss Rui rushed to speak.

"Moving? Do you want me to help?" Zhong Xuanyi asked kindly.

But it was such a simple sentence, Wen Wen was so moved that he was about to cry.

Who is Zhong Xuanyi?It is a great honor for a popular star to come and help me move instead of enjoying life at home during her busy work and leisure time.

Just as Wen Wen was about to open his mouth to agree, Xu Hanbai's eyes swept over in an instant.

Wen Wen shut his mouth in time, and only put away his expression so that he didn't look so excited, and asked again: "...you live here too?"

"Many people in the company live in this apartment, so privacy is guaranteed... But you still have to be careful, and you must be on guard." Zhong Xuanyi spoke in an approachable manner, as if chatting with a friend.

Wen Wen nodded with a smirk: "Yes, yes."

"Uh...but, how many floors do you live in?" When Wen Wen asked this question, he didn't have the guts to look at Xu Hanbai.

"They are all neighbors, it doesn't matter how many floors there are. You also know that there is only one room for each unit here to ensure privacy, so I bought two floors on the tenth and eleventh floors and built a small villa. I often invite friends to come Play. Wen Wen can come together in the future... You live with Xu Hanbai, right? If you think the room is crowded, you can come to my place." Zhong Xuanyi kindly invited.

"The tenth floor is here." Xu Hanbai, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth.

The next second, the door opened.