Where does life not meet

Hemp... hemp egg!What a mess!

Someone who reacted slowly decided to go upstairs to tidy up the bedroom. After all, he was going to live here for a month, so he had to build the nest first.make dinner?If I don't do it, whoever loves to do it will do it, and the big deal will be hungry without starving to death.

"Dengdengdeng" went upstairs, pulled the suitcase and opened the temporary bedroom. The moment he entered, Wu Xie was stunned by the sight in front of him - the lighting, ventilation, layout, color tone, and decoration were all his favorites. The style, I like it so much, it is simply the ideal perfection!He has never told people around him that he likes rural-style buildings. He just submitted a magazine under the pseudonym "Erya" in high school, which mentioned this type of design.The room at home belongs to an old-fashioned private house, because life is not well-off and there is no way to redecorate it, so Wu Xie has always been looking forward to, looking forward to graduating in the future, he must save a lot of money, design a house he loves, and live with his family , happy every day, very comfortable.

I didn't expect to live in the fantasy room in advance. Although it was only a temporary stay, Wu Xie was very happy, and even a little grateful to meet Young Master Zhang with a paralyzed face in the elevator.

Walking around a large bed, Wu Xie walked to the window. It was a small sliding window with a dark green wooden frame. The small and fresh atmosphere of the countryside made him feel happy. He looked at the green trees that were covered with golden sunset , bent his eyes and laughed.

Perhaps, living here is also good.

"Ring, ring, ring!" An alarm sounded from the suitcase, and this ringing accompanied Wu Xie throughout his boring high school.Take out the rectangular electronic clock with some peeling paint, it shows 17:30.

It's time to go to the game to do daily tasks... It's time to cook for Young Master Zhang... Which one to choose?

Wu Xie turned around in a circle in confusion, but he couldn't find a computer in the room.Eh?Didn't he say he has everything?How can I go online to find a master without a computer, how can I draw pictures in class without a computer.Forget it, let's move back to the dormitory tomorrow.

Reluctantly looking at the white maid uniform in his hand, he opened it and found that it was an elongated apron with small broken lace. The texture was not bad, not a street stall.I go!What do I care about these?

The white apron was thrown on the ground, and Wu Xie looked helplessly at the A4 printing paper in the other hand. The title was written in large font - Notes.

your sister!I don't want to watch it!

Wu Xie lay down on the big bed, and a softness came over him instantly.Eh?Needless to say, the bed was very comfortable.Turning over, a blank piece of paper came into view, and he picked it up to look at it in a bored way. It read: [Diet series] Young master doesn't like sweets...

Don't have a sweet tooth?I like it!I'll make a sweet cake for you, Young Master Zhang, in a while, hehehe...

After running around for a whole day, lying on the bed, I felt tired all of a sudden. The breeze blew away the sweltering heat in the room. One second Wu Xie was still curling up his mouth trying to play tricks on Zhang Qiling, and the next second he closed his eyes. The A4 paper in his hand Then fell on the bed, flipped, and was blown aside by the wind.

The cicadas on the big tree outside the window are still making noise, and the warm red sunset glows against the sleeping face with a layer of afterglow.Zhang Qiling pushed open the door, and what he saw was such a scene: scattered white papers all over the floor, unpacked luggage standing next to him, aprons thrown on the ground at random, and a woman who was breathing lightly and curled up sideways with a pillow. A certain Wu Xiaoxie.

Sighing softly, Zhang Qiling walked to the bed on tiptoe with his right foot, pulled up the thin blanket and covered Wu Xie's body, his slender fingers inadvertently slid across his fair face, the soft and greasy touch made people startled.

The breath of sleep hit the fingertips softly, like a charming feather, even Zhang Qiling, who was cold and ascetic, couldn't help but leave.Slightly cool fingers rubbed along the cheeks, from the tip of the nose to the eyelids, from the chin to the corners of the lips, parted the chestnut-colored hair, stroked the fair forehead, and finally returned to the bright red lips, covering them.

As if the dream was disturbed, Wu Xie frowned, still muttering in protest in a low voice, and fell asleep again.

The night outside the window is slowly falling, Zhang Qiling's staring gaze is a little deeper, greedily rubbing the petite earlobe, straightened up and slowly walked out of the bedroom.

District A is the area where the top students and teachers of Z University live. It is different from others. It is a small bungalow. A house, and this house is not something that ordinary people can buy. After all, this is not real estate but a sign of status, and money may not be able to buy it.

Wu Xie turned over, and after a full sleep, she slowly opened her eyes.It was already pitch black outside the window, the window was still closed, and the night sky was dotted with stars, vast and boundless.Sitting up slowly in a chaotic manner, Wu Xie wiped his eyes with his hand, and saw 20:45 flashing on the luminous electronic clock, and instantly woke up.

He... Damn, why did he sleep for more than three hours, no wonder it was so dark and his stomach was growling with hunger.Lamp, where is the lamp?

He took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, there was a missed call on it was Fatty, so he ignored him.After continuing to turn on the flashlight, he found the switch by the door, "Crack!" The bright light hurt his eyes, Wu Xie squinted for a while, and gradually got used to it.Looking at the mess of papers and forgotten suitcases on the ground, what happened today immediately overwhelmed my mind.Especially that white apron, which immediately reminds me of that expressionless face.

Hemp... hemp egg!It's so late and I don't know if he's back or not.

Arranging the messy shirt casually, Wu Xie walked out of the room, next door was Zhang Qiling's bedroom, but there seemed to be no one there.

Wait... I heard some movement, it seemed to be coming from downstairs.Wu Xie walked down the stairs in three parallel steps. The lights in the hall were not turned on, only the huge-screen TV was on, and international news was broadcast on it.There is a person sitting on the sofa in front of the TV, and you don't need to guess who it is.

Wu Xie froze for a moment, then turned on the nearest switch without thinking much, and in an instant, more than half of the hall was lit up.He looked at the person on the sofa again, but he didn't move. Could it be that he fell asleep?Not caring so much, Wu Xie quickly walked to the TV to take a look, and was startled.

Zhang Qiling leaned on the sofa, his cold eyes turned from the screen to a certain stupid face.

"Eh!" Seeing people staring at him, Wu Xie immediately remembered that he hadn't eaten yet, it was so late, he must be starving to death.Wu Xie scratched her face in embarrassment, and said with a smirk, "Hold... sorry, I overslept, you... you are hungry, I'll cook." Just as he was about to turn around, he heard a deep voice.

"I ordered takeaway."

What a sexy magnet with the best voice in the world, takeaway!He even ordered takeaway!No need to cook with a hungry stomach!It can be filled directly!Hahaha!Wu Xie resisted the urge to laugh, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop laughing, "That little brother, let's eat together."

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie's forbearing expression, those dark and cool eyes were full of innocence... so stupid.

-TBC