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Zhou Yingzhe was assigned to tidy up the bookshelves, the reason... Moxin has a lot of books and she is more energetic.

The ceiling of Xingyue Bay is higher than that of ordinary houses, and the entire wall of Xiangyang's study room is filled with bookshelves, and a special escalator is specially equipped for easy access to books on high places.

Zhuang Moxin's collection is not only about performance theory, but also rich in literature and history books, many of which are already curled up, which should be caused by the owner's frequent reading.

She is so busy that she still devotes a lot of energy and time to reading. Perhaps the fact that she never stops learning is the reason for Moxin's success?

All the books are stored in categories, and each box is labeled. Zhou Yingzhe only needs to arrange them neatly.

She was stunned when she lowered her head, and accidentally saw this book at the bottom of the novel box. The cover was yellow and very old. The owner specially put it in a protective bag to protect it. It was the book she had been thinking about day and night startling dream".

When he was in elementary school, Zhou Yingzhe accidentally borrowed this book from a bookstore. The author's name is Unchanging.

The story tells the troubled friendship of a pair of drama sisters during the Republic of China. Looking back now, there is always some inexplicable ambiguity between the two, which is a tear-jerking tragedy.

The author's writing is fresh and beautiful, with a strong sense of the times.After reading it, I am a little regretful, a little regretful, with a touch of sadness lingering, which makes people feel unreconciled.He told Zhou Yingzhe, the steel woman, to cry from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and from the end of the bed back to the head of the bed.

But at that time, renting books was an underground activity, and she had spent all the deposit she had left in the bookstore, so she had no choice but to return it reluctantly.When she saved enough money to quietly buy it back for collection, the shopkeeper told her that the book was lost by other students!But it made her sad enough.

Even though freedom, money, and certain treasures are all available later, the old stories that once moved the youth can never be found again.

Mo Xin actually has a treasured "Dream"? !Why didn't you notice it in your previous life? !

Is it a coincidence that people who come back unexpectedly bring surprises?

Her heart was sour and warm, she almost shed tears, carefully picked up the book, and ran to find its owner.

The sound of "da da" footsteps, accompanied by Zhou Yingzhe's shout of "Mo Xin" getting closer, Zhuang Moxin, who was packing his personal belongings in the bedroom, quickly threw the little underwear he had just taken out, together with a few things on the bed, back into the box , "snap" to buckle.

It's not necessary to react after finishing the smooth operation, and she doesn't know what's going on?He just wanted to maintain a perfect side in front of Zhou Yingzhe.

Zhou Yingzhe didn't notice at all, holding the book, his face flushed with surprise: "Moxin Moxin! Do you have this book? I haven't found it after searching for many years, can you lend it to me? I promise to take good care of it.”

Zhuang Moxin saw the title of the book clearly, felt uncomfortable for a moment, didn't know how to answer, and hesitated for a moment.

"No... can't you? I'm sorry, I'll put it back now." Zhou Yingzhe was so happy, his behavior was indeed a little abrupt, and he couldn't help but panic.

Quickly calling Zhou Yingzhe who was about to retreat in frustration, Zhuang Moxin showed a rare shy expression and said, "It's not impossible! It's possible... It's just that I wrote something on it, don't laugh when you read it."

Most of the comments are used to express personal emotions, and it is indeed not suitable for outsiders to read.

But Moxin allowed her to enter her inner world. Zhou Yingzhe was moved, and raised his hands almost devoutly: "I swear, I will never laugh, I must read it seriously!"

This move was so cute and silly, Zhuang Moxin couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.

Zhou Yingzhe didn't know why, but she was happy when she was happy, and she also smiled foolishly.

There was warmth in the bedroom, but the two in the kitchen were not so harmonious. It was as if a match had been bombed or a drug barrel, and the atmosphere was quite warm.

"Ah!!! How can knives be put together with cleaning supplies?! How dangerous is it to handle them?! You packed this box, right?" Liao Yun was so angry that his seven orifices smoked!

Poor Jiaojiao Fatty apologized sincerely with tears in his eyes: "It's me... I'm sorry, I messed up again."

Liao Yun is a strong-minded girl who knows exactly what to do and what not to do, and she is very dedicated to her work.Otherwise, how could he be promoted from an assistant to a trainee agent quickly, and then be promoted to an exclusive agent by the speed of light.

The most unacceptable thing for hidden obsessive-compulsive disorder is the guy who is confused and can't do well at work!

Liao Yun really wanted to give the idiot in front of him a good meal, but he didn't have a position, so he waved her away and sulked himself.

After opening two huge wooden boxes in a row, Liao Yun was deeply puzzled by the mountains of pots and pans inside: "Miss Zhuang is very good at cooking? Are you going to start a food show?"

"No, sister Zhuang can only cook instant noodles." Jiao Jiao was confused.

"So, you usually cook for Miss Zhuang?"

"No, I can only cook instant noodles." Jiao Jiao continued to be confused.

"Will Miss Zhuang's manager do it?"

"Brother Niu? He usually doesn't show up." Jiao Jiao was even more confused.

"...What do you eat at home?"

"Nutritious meals arranged by the company, and occasional instant noodles." This Jiao Jiao could answer quickly and accurately.

Liao Yun was dizzy: "Then why buy so many dishes?! Not enough for one set? Is it not heavy to carry? Where to put it?!"

"No... isn't it pretty? Maybe it will be useful in the future..." Jiaojiao explained weakly.

You did it again!Liao Yun closed his eyes and clenched his fists to reassure himself not to get angry, is it useful to care about idiots?Can only grow old fast!Let alone violence, I am a civilized person!

Taking a deep breath, Liao Yun showed Grandma Lang's smile, and arranged for Jiao Jiao, whose pale face was trembling like a sieve, "From now on, you are not allowed to speak again without my consent! Do whatever I tell you to do! Wherever you put things, you can put them there! Understand?!"

After a busy morning, the new home has basically been furnished, and there is no problem for people to live in.

To thank the three for their help, Zhuang Moxin proposed to invite them to dinner.

Zhou Yingzhe raised his hands high and recommended himself: "It's not convenient outside! Me! I'll just cook! It's time to celebrate Moxin's housewarming."

"Yingzhe can still cook?" This is Zhuang Moxin.

"Is it time?" This is Liao Yun.

"Will it be poisoned?" This is Jiao Xiaopang.

As soon as the words were finished, Zhou Zhuang Liao stared at him speechlessly at the same time, and the poor chubby silently closed the zipper with his mouth.

"It's okay, I'm very proficient! Home cooking will be ready in a while." Zhou Yingzhe automatically blocked reactionary remarks.

Liao Yun took the shopping list given by Zhou Yingzhe and dragged Jiao Jiao to the nearby supermarket. Although Jiao Xiaopang was a little confused, it was still okay to pick up the things and pay.Of course, the main credit card belonged to Zhuang Moxin, and under her strong insistence, she purchased the ingredients.

Zhou Yingzhe and Zhuang Moxin stayed at home, chatting and washing the dishes needed for dinner, you see, they were needed as soon as the conversation fell.

The crowd also learned about Zhou Yingzhe's hidden skills. His ex-girlfriend was tricky. After she retired from the entertainment industry, she practiced cooking hard.

She was under house arrest for the rest of her life, and she could only rely on her culinary skills that no one appreciated to be self-sufficient.

Zhuang Moxin unexpectedly became the first person to taste her handicraft, Zhou Yingzhe wished he could do his best!You said there are two more?Cough cough, by the way, it doesn't count, it's mainly for Mo Xin to eat.

The perfect combination of meat and vegetables, four dishes and one soup, and crystal clear white rice were quickly put on the table, and Zhuang Moxin's favorite dish was exclusive for three yuan...

Another coincidence?Now even Zhuang Moxin had doubts, his eyes were subtle.

pill!Overjoyed, frantically probing on the verge of revealing.

With nervousness and anticipation on his face, Zhou Yingzhe asked innocently: "Try it~ I don't know what you like, so I made a few according to my own taste."

What a coincidence!The hard-working chef speaks, and he must join in.

Zhuang Moxin picked up a small piece of sweet and sour sauce and put it into his mouth. The sweet and sour taste, fat but not greasy, melted on the tip of his tongue, and his whole soul seemed to be sublimated!

It's so delicious, you can't stop, five-star level!Zhuang Moxin nodded repeatedly, full of praise.

Thinking about the dark cooking of herself and the little dumplings, thinking about the tasteless boiled chicken, thinking about the instant noodles in the cupboard, she even had the terrible idea of ​​spending a lifetime eating away in despair.

The author has something to say: Miao Chao Chao Chao Chao Chao Chao loves to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, every time I write myself hungry...

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