Routine rollover guide

Since leaving the basketball court, Cen You hasn't seen Gu Shijuan again in the past few weeks.

Except for the greeting messages he would send every day, the whole person seemed to be too busy to show up.

It just so happened that Cen You was too busy these days, and he didn't have time to care about others. Apart from attending classes, he was bored in his room drawing manuscripts, and he finally submitted his work before the deadline.

After ordering and confirming, Cen You was so tired that he lay down in front of the computer desk and sighed deeply.

In the past few days, he has been living a day and night upside-down life. He has never been out of the house except to go to class, and he is also in a hurry when he goes to class.

Cen You lay lazily on the table for a while before sitting up, picked up the glass that was emptied a few hours ago, and planned to get up and go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

When he opened the door of the refrigerator, Cen You was stunned. Except for a piece of cheese and three rows of milk, there was nothing else. It was as empty as his stomach now.

During the drafting period, it was the large pile of food that Gu Shijuan sent him that played a role in allowing him to insist on not going to the supermarket to buy vegetables for a few days.

Cen You silently closed the refrigerator door, thanking Gu Shijuan once again in his heart, and then immediately ran to the bedroom to change his home clothes, planning to go out and buy something to fill the refrigerator.

It was almost November, and the air in the north was cold and dry. Cen You changed into a sweater with a hood, opened the door with his mobile phone, and looked up to see the small rug on the floor opposite the door.

Cen You let out a "huh" and carefully took two steps forward to look at it. The carpet is new, with a blue Nordic style.

When he occasionally went out these days, he would also hear the sound of ding-dang-dang-like decoration coming from the opposite door, but he never expected to move in so soon, Cen You sighed softly in his heart.

But until now, he has never seen the appearance of the new residents, and only the movers come every time, mysteriously.

The elevator soon reached the fifth floor. Cen You stepped in and pressed the elevator, then picked up his phone and sent Gu Shijuan a message:

[Senior, do you remember that you guessed the appearance of the new resident with me? 】

Gu Shijuan, who had finished the decoration, was relaxed. He was still thinking about how it would be better to appear in front of Cen You. After reading this message, he replied in seconds: [What?Did you see it? 】

Cen You continued to type: No, but I guess he moved in, and a new carpet was laid at the door.

After thinking for a while, Cen You continued to add: [I think strong men and bad guys don't know how to use blue patterned gold-edged carpets. 】

The other party replied quickly: [Ah, that might not be the case. 】

[It seems that he may be a handsome guy with taste. ] When Gu Shijuan replied, he didn't forget to praise himself.

He is really good at it.

Seeing the reply, Cen You frowned and walked out of the elevator. He didn't know how to reply, so he simply put away his phone and walked to the supermarket.

Since you are not a bad person, then find time to send some food to show your friendship.

Gu Shijuan planned to move there tonight, he simply packed up his things, sat on the sofa and planned to rest for a while.

Although Jiang Lan knew that he was going to leave, she still couldn't help shedding a few tears: "Tired—don't go! Once you leave, it will be a lifetime—"

"What will you do if you leave me alone!"

Gu Shijuan looked at him with a smile on his face: "You can find Lin Ziheng, he lives alone."

Jiang Lan immediately withdrew her tears, put her hands on her chest vigilantly, and said with a serious face: "He will silence me! Ah Juan, you can't be so cruel!"

"Oh——" Gu Shijuan didn't bother to look at his acting like this, and took out his phone to see if Cen You replied to him.

Seeing this, Jiang Lan leaned over and asked with a complicated expression: "What are you going to tell the elementary school brother? Isn't it abnormal for you to move to the opposite side without saying a word? It won't scare them."

"I don't know." Gu Shijuan rubbed the center of his brows. The idea of ​​moving here came to him in a flash, and he implemented it without thinking too much.Now that I think about it, it is indeed a bit perverted.

A friend secretly investigated all kinds of things, just to meet you by chance, and now he moved directly across from his house without saying a word.If you say it lightly, it's a routine to chase people, but if you say it seriously, isn't it a pervert?

But he can't help it, he doesn't know anything, the only thing he can do is to find a way to get closer to Cen You.

Jiang Lan casually went to the sofa, but her tone was very pertinent: "You, why don't you just say hello to him and tell him."

Gu Shijuan sank into the sofa, looking slumped.It would be great if he could say it so easily, but he made up some strong man to scare him before, and he just boasted about it, so it's embarrassing to say it now.

An hour later, Cenyou returned home with two big bags of things. While stuffing some quick-frozen food into the refrigerator, he sorted out the materials he would use at night.

Since he wanted to welcome his new neighbors, Cen You planned to do something complicated. He just bought a few mangoes and he could make mango pancakes.There was just enough extra material to bake another bag of cookies.

Cen You, who had planned everything, was very happy. Putting on the apron, he was full of motivation and started making desserts.

And Gu Shijuan also came out from Jiang Lan's house with his luggage. The furniture in the house over there has already been arranged, and he can move in with his bags.

He also wanted to move there earlier, and wanted to see what kind of reaction Cen You would have.

When Cen You was still making mango pancakes, he baked biscuits as well. This time, the biscuits were in the shape of bears, and each one was fat and cute.

He found the unused wrapping paper from the cabinet last time, and carefully packed it.

Because the mango pancakes still needed to be refrigerated, Cen You held a bag of biscuits that had just been baked, thinking about whether to send them over first.

but……

Cen You glanced at the time on the phone, it was eight o'clock, and it was already dark outside.He still inevitably thought of Gu Shijuan's guess.

With his slender arms and legs, he is definitely powerless.

Just when Cen You was hesitating whether to go or not, he looked at the post-it note on the table and suddenly had an idea.

He took a pen, sat down at the dining table and carefully wrote a line on the sticky note:

Hello, I'm your neighbor across the street. Here are some biscuits I baked. Please accept them if you don't mind.

After finishing writing, Cen You read it twice again to confirm that there was nothing wrong with it, and then satisfactorily pasted the post-it note to the inside of the bag, and carefully carried it out of the house.

The lights in the corridor turned on following his movements, and Cen You stepped lightly to the opposite door, carefully hung the bag on the doorknob, knocked on the door a few times, and immediately ran back and closed the door.

Should accept it?

If you accept it, I will go to say hello tomorrow.

Cen You leaned against the door of the house and thought silently, walked to the kitchen as if he had completed a major event, and continued to make his mango pancake.

Gu Shijuan took the elevator upstairs and carried the box with one hand, subconsciously looked at the closed door of Cen You's house, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.

He turned around and silently took out the key to open the door when he saw a bag hanging on the doorknob.

Very familiar, Gu Shijuan picked up the bag and saw the words on the note.

Beautiful and neat font, polite wording.

Gu Shijuan was stunned for a moment, then licked his lips and laughed silently, with a smile overflowing from his eyes.

The author has something to say: Xiao Gu: My wife is really ingenious!