california galaxy

The rain beat against the windows.

On the chest of drawers was the plate of curry chicken rice.

The distance between Ai Xing and Ning He is less than half a meter.Ai Xing was wrapped in faint anger, but Ning He was relaxed indifferently.

Ai Xing suppressed the fire and said, "It would be best for you to sing on stage, what kind of stepson are you doing here for Ai Chengjin?"

Roughly speaking, this is the third time Ning He has run into a wall with him today.The smile on the corner of Ning He's lips was still there, "My mother, Ms. Shao, is eager to get married, what can I do? Brother."

After a pause, the smile actually deepened, "Come to listen to my live next time, and I will give you a discount on the ticket, is that okay?"——The half-truth and half-false tone became more and more obvious, making it hard to guess what he was thinking What.

Ai Xing was finally so annoyed by his two successive calls to his younger brother and his cynical attitude that he was about to grab his collar with his hand.Ning He was not tall but very agile. He took a quick step back and returned to the shadowed corridor.

Ai Xing didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, put his hand on the doorknob, and was about to close the door directly.

Ning He raised his hand to block the door, and said, "William, I will move out next month, within 20 days at most. Let's live together peacefully?"

In such a short moment, Ning He's ease and indifference that he showed just now suddenly disappeared, and he became a 19-year-old youth with a sincere attitude.

Ai Xing choked for a moment, but didn't know what to say.

Ning He Fumen looked at him and smiled, "I'm not difficult to get along with, try it."

After finishing speaking, he closed the door for him, leaving behind Ai Xing and the steaming plate of chicken rice.

The next day was New Year's Eve, and he didn't have to go to school on weekends, so Ai Xing didn't get up until ten o'clock in the morning.

Sister Zhou and Xiao Cai, another hourly servant, have gone home for the New Year, and there is no sound in the whole villa.Ai Xing went downstairs and entered the kitchen. Ning He was making coffee with the coffee machine. When he heard footsteps, he turned around and smiled at him, "Drink?"

Ai Xing opened the refrigerator and took out a box of fresh milk, and glanced at him coldly, "You don't treat yourself as an outsider."

Ning He leaned against the dining table and watched Ai Xing pour milk into the mug, "I stayed here specially to accompany you for the New Year, so can't you appreciate my kindness?"

Ai Xing was taken aback, and said, "My dad and... where's your mother...?"

Ning He pointed to the can of fresh milk and said with a smile, "Please pass it over."

Ai Xing stared at him without moving.

Ning He was not afraid of the two sharp gazes of the young man, a slender white hand was still stretched out towards him.

Ai Xing has lived for 17 years, and he has never met a person like Ning He—it seems that no matter what strange and sharp environment he is in, he will not feel troubled. Others persuade.

Ai Xing sighed, walked over and handed him the milk box.

Ning He woke up in the morning and just took a shower. Although his hair was dry, there was still a faint scent of soap left on his body.As soon as Ai Xing walked into him, he could smell the faint and quiet atmosphere.

After handing over the milk box, it was time to return to the dining table for breakfast, but for some reason, Ai Xing stood beside Ning He and did not move.

"The two of them left early in the morning, saying they were attending a friend's child's cruise ship wedding, and they came back four days later."

As Ning He said, he picked up the coffee, "I was asked to go with you. I thought it would be too pitiful for you to spend the New Year at home alone, so I'll stay with you."

Ai Xing didn't know what to say for a while.

The relationship between him and Ai Chengjin is going from bad to worse, and he knows it in his heart.But for the Chinese New Year, even in the United States, there is a lack of family reunion atmosphere, but Ai Chengjin just left him and ran out to have a good time. This is the first time.

After all, Ai Xing was only 17 years old, suddenly standing alone in a villa once filled with a family of three laughing and laughing, his chest couldn't help but throbbing.

Seeing that he fell silent suddenly, Ning He seemed to have understood something. While putting the box of fresh milk back in the refrigerator, he said to him, "Can you drive? Let's go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients for hot pot later."

Ai Xing had a cold face, with a broken attitude, "I won't go."

Ning He then changed the curve to save the country, "You are only responsible for driving me there, and leave the rest to me?"

Ai Xing ignored him, turned back to take the cup of fresh milk, and took two pieces of almond cakes on the dining table, and walked out of the kitchen under Ning He's gaze.

About an hour later, Ning He knocked on Ai Xing's bedroom door again.

"Chinese supermarkets are only open until one o'clock in the afternoon today, and will be closed for the holidays in the next two days. There is nothing in the refrigerator except bread and milk. You can't order takeaway during the Chinese New Year."

Ning He's voice sounded helpless and coaxing.

Sitting in front of the computer desk, Ai Xing frowned and hesitated for a few seconds, then finally picked up the coat on the back of the chair, compromised and went out to work as a driver for Ning He.

The villa that Ai Chengjin bought is located in San Marino, northeast of Los Angeles. It has the reputation of "Little Beverly Hills", and most of them are wealthy Asian businessmen. It takes about half an hour to drive to the nearest Chinese supermarket.

As soon as Ai Xing got into the driver's seat, his face changed slightly.A new Invisible album is falling out of the storage compartment, and Ning He and the three musicians on the album cover are looming in the hazy mist.

It was too late for him to put away the record, and Ning He, who followed him into the car, also saw the very familiar cover.

Ai Xing said, "...my friend put it in my car." - obviously trying to cover up.

Ning He didn't expose him, his brows and eyes were slightly raised, and he said, "Thanks to your friend's love."

Ai Xing backed out of the garage and turned on the car radio.Some things happen to be hard to watch, and this random FM pop music channel is actually playing a new song that Invisible is hitting the charts.

Ai Xing frowned and was speechless, it was too late to turn it off, so he could only kick the accelerator and drive the car out.Ning He propped his elbows on the car frame, supported his head and smiled secretly.

Ai Xing turned his head and glanced at him. Ning He was wearing a gray hoodie, a black long-sleeved T-shirt inside, and a few holes in his jeans. There was nothing special about his attire, but he couldn't hide it. Hold onto his handsome face.

The two of them looked at each other, and the smile on Ning He's lips hadn't receded yet, looking at Ai Xing with a gentle and lovely expression.Ai Xing turned his eyes away suddenly, his heartbeat suddenly became faster for some reason, pretending to be serious about driving on the surface.

Ning He wanted to give him a step down, and asked, "Should I change the channel? It's embarrassing to listen to my own songs."

Ai Xing didn't answer him right away.Or it's because he has never had a good face towards Ning He in the past two days, and Ning He didn't dare to take the initiative to tune the frequency at this time.

The Toyota stopped at the next red light intersection, and Ai Xing said, "I don't care, I can listen to anything. You can change it if you want."

The meaning in his words seems to be less hostile than before.Ning He was a little surprised. Before he could figure out the reason for this change in attitude, the new song that hit the charts kept playing.Afterwards, the two chatted for a while, and the supermarket arrived.

Ning He remembered saying that Ai Xing was only in charge of driving and that he took care of the rest.So he said to Ai Xing, "You can wait for me in the car or go shopping nearby, I will come back after I buy it."

As he said that, he was about to open the door and get out of the car, but he didn't notice that there was a pickup truck speeding up beside the driveway, and was grabbed by Ai Xing, who had sharp eyes and quick hands.

Ning He was stunned for a moment, the shattered hair on his forehead was blown by the ear-grazing wind, and the moment he turned his head to look at Ai Xing, a shattered light seemed to flash across his eyes.

Ai Xing stared at him, finally sighed, and said, "Let's go together."