toxic roommate

"Single, this is a gift-wrapped sock." Tao Mengzhu said, reaching out and pulling out a lanyard from the opening of the sock, saying: "This is for hanging, it's not paired, it's relatively small, and it can't be worn. "

Since Zhen Shuang didn't want to answer some questions, she didn't ask any more.

After all, she even used this method of forcibly changing the subject, and asking any further questions would only add to the embarrassment.

Seeing that Tao Mengzhu didn't ask any more questions, Zhen Shuang could more or less sense the disappointment in her heart, but she didn't know how to resolve it for a while.

She pursed her mouth, silently dragged the woolen socks and cotton trousers into the warm bed, twisted and wriggled for a few minutes like a bug crawling into its shell, finally put it on, and jumped out of the bed come out.

Tao Mengzhu had already cooked breakfast for Xiao Ritian in the living room.

Zhen Shuang pursed her lips, strode forward, and said, "Moving the room is quite troublesome. I usually make noise, and without a wall, you are not afraid that I will annoy you to death?"

"Huh?" Tao Mengzhu turned to look at Zhen Shuang while beating the egg liquid.

Zhen Shuang didn't repeat it a second time, but just shrugged at Tao Mengzhu, putting on an innocent face.

Tao Mengzhu subconsciously recalled what Zhen Shuang said just now, and the more he recalled, the more surprised he was, the hand that beat the egg still didn't stop, but his eyes widened.

The topic that had been forcibly turned away was brought back by Zhen Shuang himself. It is needless to say what this means.

Tao Mengzhu smiled and put the bowls and chopsticks aside, and said: "I don't mind if you continue to be free next door before going to bed, and come to my side when you want to sleep, so that you don't have to carry things, and it will save trouble for both of us."

Zhen Shuang nodded hesitantly, and after thinking for a while, said: "But I always feel that I'm not married yet, so it's not good..."

marry?

"Is this trying to embarrass me, or is it trying to test me?" Tao Mengzhu asked.

"No, no, I mean... at least, we need a certificate of being together before, right?" Zhen Shuang said very seriously.

Tao Mengzhu pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Come with me to find something."

Zhen Shuang nodded blankly.

***

In front of the study cabinet, Tao Mengzhu and Zhen Shuang squatted on the ground, head to head, holding a dusty and yellowed photo album, flipping through the pages, very seriously.

The first few photos of the album are the wedding photos of the previous generation, and the back is her.

In the photo, a woman with delicate makeup is wearing a yellow wedding dress, smiling lightly and accompanying her father. No matter standing or sitting, they hug each other tightly. At first glance, they really look like a match made in heaven.

It's just that this photo album hasn't been turned over for more than ten years. Looking at it now, it can be vaguely felt that the woman in the photo is not happy.

For this mother who disappeared after leaving, Tao Mengzhu didn't want to think about it anymore, but she couldn't help but keep guessing for countless nights, guessing why she ruthlessly abandoned this family.

There are tens of thousands of guesses in my heart. At first it was hatred, but after a long time of hatred, I let it go.

She thought that even if her mother stayed back then, full of resentment and resentment accumulated over the years, the family might not be able to be happy.

People are alive, selfishness is always inevitable.

Perhaps, their marriage was a compromise made under the pressure of their respective families, and she was the inevitable product of this compromise, so their family's life was so bad.

Tao Mengzhu reached out and touched his mother's familiar but unfamiliar face. It turned out that she looked like this.

"Why are we watching this?" Zhen Shuang couldn't help asking.

"Because... this is one of the proofs that they were together at the beginning. Now that little red book is gone, they are still there. This kind of proof may not be eternal, but it is enough for a lifetime." Tao Mengzhu narrowed his eyes, Smiling and asked Zhen Shuang: "What do you think?"

Zhen Shuang nodded thoughtfully, pointed to Tao Mengzhu's mother, and said, "Your mother is very beautiful. Her facial features really resemble yours. You have to put on makeup and dress up well, and you can be so beautiful."

"The correct way to say it is that I really look like my mother." Tao Mengzhu corrected.

"Hahahahaha, that's right, a slip of the tongue!" Zhen Shuang laughed boldly while holding the photo album.

Tao Mengzhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, reached out and patted her on the head twice, and said, "Don't laugh, be quiet, I'm serious... Let's also take a wedding photo as a proof of being together."

"Hey, is it really okay for you to point to a pair of wedding photos that have been separated like this, and then tell me that we should also get such a certificate?"

"They are reluctant to be together. We are different." Tao Mengzhu raised his eyes and said, "Don't you want a certificate? This thing can be treasured for a lifetime. When we are old, we will dig it out and take a look... Look at a few We were [-] years ago, and look at what has changed over the years."

She said, looking at the photo album in her hand, and said: "Maybe, one day we are gone, someone will open our photo album and guess our story... just like us now, looking at the previous generation photos of people, guessing if they're happy when they're together."

Zhen Shuang blinked, and said, "You're a writer, I can't say no to you."

"Then this is a promise?" Tao Mengzhu asked.

Zhen Shuang nodded and said, "I feel like I agreed to something terrible, how should I do it?"

To be honest, Tao Mengzhu didn't know either.

So she found Gu Liangzhou.

She has been paying attention to various photo studios all year round, so she should be more experienced, right?

After receiving the questions from the two, Gu Liangzhou gave a response: I am not concerned about wedding photography, but if you want to take pictures, I can help you find out which one is good, but...

"But what?" Tao Mengzhu and Zhen Shuang said in unison.

Gu Liangzhou smiled on YY's side, and said, "You guys have to tell Qiuqiu that I'm helping you, and I didn't mean to be fishy and unreadable."

Tao Mengzhu and Zhen Shuang looked at each other and laughed tacitly.

It seems that Gu Liangzhou has completely evolved to the point where Yu Xiaoqiu must agree to everything.

Tao Mengzhu asked: "You and Qiu, what's the situation now?"

Gu Liangzhou thought for a while, and said, "It's probably the situation you're thinking of."

"Are you sure you know what we're thinking?"

"I'm not an erhu." Gu Liangzhou said, smiled, and said: "But there are still many things that need to be carefully considered. Unlike you, the leader, you can do whatever you want, so free."

Tao Mengzhu glanced at Zhen Shuang, and said to Gu Liangzhou, "Come on."

Come on, if you care, then give it a try, sometimes you will never see any results if you don't work hard on some things.

She turned around to look at Zhen Shuang, and asked seriously, "Do you dare to come out?"

"Ah?" Zhen Shuang was stunned.

"Do you dare to let your family know?"

Zhen Shuang bit her slightly chapped lips and said, "I don't dare."

"En." Tao Mengzhu stretched out his hand to embrace her, and said, "Then take your time."

She is not in a hurry, as long as Zhen Shuang is willing to be with her, she will wait patiently for everything else.

Blessings from friends and family will always come.

***

New Year.

Tao Mengzhu and Zhen Shuang turned on the TV that hadn't been turned on for a long time, and randomly chose a TV station for the New Year's Eve party.

There are too many programs, and such things as being busy changing channels will never happen to the two of them.

This New Year's Eve party seems to be watching a feeling, or... listening to a feeling.

After the TV was turned on, the two retreated into the bedroom to start a live broadcast.

The two started a small co-op game for two people, and made this New Year's Eve look like Qixi Festival. A bunch of fans were screaming because of this New Year's Eve dog abuse program.

It's no secret that Sankui is with the leader. Most fans know about their relationship. Some of them are passionate, some sincerely bless, and some feel disgusted.

No matter what others think, they don't mind, they just do whatever they want.

In Tao Mengzhu's pen, the story of the writer and the anchor is coming to an end.

In the story, the two rolled the sheets sweetly and completed the first great harmony in their lives. Although they only wrote to pull the lamp in order to keep the update from being swallowed, it still made Zhen Shuang feel shy.

——This author is a hooligan.

She said so on Weibo.

In the next second, the gangster's support team shouted "together" and came surging one after another.

A cold current brought the first snow of the new year to the place where the two lived.

The snow in the south is always very thin, and you can touch the mud covered under the snow with your hands.Even so, the two who seldom saw snow still dragged Xiao Ritian to the bottom of the building against the cold wind.

It was a still early morning, and the snow was moon-white under the dawning sky.

The few pedestrians on the road hurried to the place where they worked, leaving footprints on the ground one after another.

Xiao Ritian seemed to think it was fun, and kept pressing the ground with his paws, as if he was not afraid of the cold at all.

Tao Mengzhu and Zhen Shuang ran to the edge of the green belt, stretched out their thick cuffs, gathered the relatively clean snow on the edge of the flower bed and on the branches and leaves, and carried them home contentedly.

They built a snowman on the balcony.

With a body as big as a bowl and a head as big as a fist, eyes and noses were made out of longan cores and twigs, and a small pointed hat was folded out of yellow cardboard.

Just when Tao Mengzhu was about to take a picture, Zhen Shuang stopped her and ran into the kitchen alone to fiddle with it for a while. When she came out again, she grabbed a piece of ham sausage, dug a slit under the snowman's nose, and stuffed it in.

"True Sausage Mouth, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha." Zhen Shuang's laugh was ruined by himself again.

Xiao Ritian kept watching silently, wagging his tail, watching his two masters take pictures of this ugly and cute snowman from all angles, and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

When I went back to the balcony, I saw that half of the snowman's head had been put into Xiao Ritian's mouth, and the other half fell to the ground, leaving only a body.

Under the dumbfounded gaze of the two, Xiao Ritian tilted his head, smacked his snow-stained mouth a few times, then got up, held his head high, swung his tail, and swaggered past their feet.

Hey, this little guy is pretty cool.