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Chapter 1 The Past
I was carrying a few big bags of things in my hand, and I struggled to take out the keys from my pocket. I come to this house often, and I am familiar with doing these things. It has been more than a month since he moved out of the house, and his father seems to have not let go. However, it was rare for Li Xiu to ask me about him in a vicious tone, probably because the news in Chengdu was not good, and after hearing the rumors that he had a very miserable life, he was afraid that no one would fight with him when he came back.
The entrance was dark. I turned on the light with my elbow. There were a lot of things scattered on the ground. When I was looking for slippers, I found a coat on the ground.
He is used to turning down the air conditioner very low. This house has central air conditioning, and the living room is so cold that my feet feel chilly. I walked to the kitchen and prepared to put things in the refrigerator first.
In fact, I should have noticed.
It's a pity that there are too many things on hand.
When I saw that girl, I was thinking about what I didn't buy, so I was taken aback by her.
She screamed in fright at me.
The light in the kitchen was on, she was only wearing a white shirt, probably his, the hem was only around the hips, two slender legs were bare, long hair, a messy sleep, a small face, beautiful big eyes , The pure school flower style is not his usual taste.
I turned around quickly.
"Sorry..." I apologized in a low voice.
"No...it's okay..." The girl was pitifully frightened, and her voice was weak: "You are his friend, I just met him..."
"The guest room has women's clothes, which are brand new." I reminded her: "It's next to the master bedroom."
The master bedroom is where the two of you spent the night last night.
Although it is not impossible to occasionally have a sofa or a living room, but based on his obsession with sleeping comfortably, he should sleep in the master bedroom.
"Oh, yes, yes." The girl agreed in panic, picked up something from the ground and put it on her lap, like a frightened deer, hopped lightly to the guest bedroom to get the clothes.
Although it is not the first time I have seen a similar scene, it is not a good thing that makes people feel refreshed.I stood in the kitchen and put the food I bought into the refrigerator one by one. When the preserved eggs and lean meat were cut, I heard the sound of the door closing, knowing that the girl had left.
I washed my hands and walked towards the bedroom.
The living room was dark, and I opened all the curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, only to find that there were a lot of clothes scattered on the carpet, most of which belonged to him, and the girl's should have been taken away, leaving only a light blue skirt, probably I forgot in a panic.
I picked up all his clothes. It seems that I didn’t meet him in a nightclub or something. The clothes are normal, a white T-shirt, jeans, it rained last night, and he wore a black baseball jacket. The bedroom door, the bedroom door was not closed tightly, and the air-conditioning came out, like the entrance to a world of ice and snow.
I opened the door, and in the dark bedroom, the quilt of the large double bed was piled up into hills, and the curve of the naked back buried in it could be vaguely seen. With this little light, you can see his side face buried in the pillow, and his messy hair.Naturally beautiful silhouette, wherever it is placed, the atmosphere will become charming.
I turned on the light.
The room suddenly lit up, the "unidentified object" on the bed muttered, turned over, revealing a strong chest and waist, his family is a military family, fighting since elementary school, a little movement of the waist, you can see the strong but strong body Not exaggerated abs.The lower part was covered with a quilt, and he arched one leg and used his arm to block the glare of the light.
"Hmm...so bright..." he complained, his delicate lips pursed unhappily. It was obvious that several nephews of the Ye family were sent to the hospital with fractures and concussions just two days ago, but doing such an action is not at all unsuitable. , the voice was still a little hoarse, and he squinted his eyes and looked at me: "I'm so thirsty..."
"The water is on the bedside table." I crossed my arms and reminded him.
"I'm so thirsty..." He rolled over on the bed, his buttocks were almost bare, he had the broad shoulders inherited from his father, the muscles were beautiful, but the waist was tightened, but because he was thin and his face was delicate, he put on clothes I can't tell, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all the year round.Now he is burying his face in the pillow, complaining loudly: "It's so annoying, I don't want to get up."
I tried my best to remain expressionless, approached the bed, picked up the water glass, and handed it over.
He obviously put his head down and pretended to be melancholy, but as if he had eyes behind his back, he turned his face immediately, took the water in my hand, got up, leaned against the head of the bed and drank happily.
Like his fox-like father, he is obviously more dangerous than tigers and leopards, but he has the most harmless and beautiful face. From forehead to nose tip, everything is a masterpiece of God. His thin lips have been inherited from three generations. Ruthless and beautiful, the shadow of the eyelashes is so heavy that you can drown when you droop your eyes to drink water.
"It's over." He drank a large glass of water, handed the glass over, looked at me with bright eyes, and started to pretend to be good early in the morning, which is definitely not a good sign.
I reached out warily to pick it up.
As soon as he loosened his hand, I couldn't see how he backhanded it at all, and my wrist was clasped. In a hurry, I only remembered to hold the cup tightly, and a strong force came from my wrist, and I was dragged down on the bed by him.He rolled over and put the quilt on me under him.
"Xiao Lang, come and sleep with me." He pressed his whole body on top of me, and I couldn't breathe. He still played with my hair leisurely, picked up a strand of hair and sniffed it by his nose, like a curious young beast .
I looked at him with a cold face and indifferently.
"Are you angry?" He leaned over to look at my face, his warm breath sprayed on my cheeks, his eyes were very close, the father and son of the Zheng family have peach blossom eyes, from a distance it was already ecstasy, but from a close look it was even more thrilling , the head of the eyes is hooked down, the tail of the eyes is flying up, the big and bright black pupils, but there is water when he smiles, coupled with the moody temperament, the scenery is beautiful when he smiles, and the face is frozen three feet when he is cold. famous.
He looked at me for a moment, then laughed.
"Don't be angry." He let go of my wrist, rolled off my body, found a comfortable position to lie down, and started the routine of getting up every day with his arms on his pillow, yawning and staying in bed.
I stood up and straightened my shirt.
"I'll give you 3 minutes to come to the kitchen to drink porridge."
"I'm so tired... I can't get up..." He lay on the bed, smiling at me playfully.
"Then feed it to the dogs."
Three minutes later, I was cooking the brine for today in the kitchen. He was sitting at the long table in the dining room, with one leg on another chair, wearing a pair of loose cotton sweatpants, drinking preserved egg and lean meat with pickled Jerusalem artichoke Porridge.
I marinated the beef and hooves with star anise spiced wine, and stewed the whole hen in a pressure cooker. After washing my hands, I went to the garden to pick basil and mint.
He was wearing sweatpants and practicing boxing in the corner of the living room. He didn't know where to vent his strength early in the morning, and the punching bag made a loud bang.Hearing me walking over, he shouted without looking back: "Xiao Lang, I want to eat spiced beef."
"If you beat harder, the house will be demolished and you will have something to eat."
This house is very big, a two-storey villa with a garden. He bought it himself when he dropped out of school in England and ran back. He said that he was afraid that his father would beat him up and find a place to run away from home.
In fact, his father couldn't beat him at all. He was the only child of the three generations of the Zheng family. His grandmother's name was Guan Ying, and she was nicknamed Wu Zetian. Although she had been recuperating at home due to a heart attack for the past two years, she still said the same thing.It hurts like a baby since he was a child, who can touch a hair of him.This time he fought with several nephews of the Ye family. The five sons of the Ye family company and the second house were wiped out. Get angry, Zheng Yehu said that he would teach him a lesson, but he just confiscated his pocket money and kicked him out of the house. He doesn't usually have a home anyway, so he is happy to live in this house. He is such a big man Guan Ying was also afraid that he would be hungry and cold, and secretly stuffed him with a lot of money.
The young master of the Zheng family, Zheng Ao, is well-known, and some dandies come up to curry favor with him.He has grown tall since he was a child. He was 17 meters tall at the age of 1.8. He started driving with girls at the age of 13. Now he is free to play, and he does not repeat the routine every day. He is notoriously cold-hearted.Today's person is probably a student I met only yesterday, and he didn't even ask a question when he left.
Lunch for two.
I cooked a table of dishes all morning, and he sat in the front seat on my right, laying out several favorite dishes in front of him, such as stewed beef, salt and pepper shrimp, boiled fish fillets, and peeled crabs so that his hands were full of oil. Being used to being served, he peeled off a fingertip-sized piece of meat for a long time, and threw the crab shell aside angrily.
I saw it funny, wiped my hands, peeled them for him, he ate two, wiped his hands very comfortably and continued to eat, and instructed me while eating: "Don't dip it in soy sauce..."
I don't eat much, I was already half full, so I simply peeled it off for him, he punched all morning, he was so hungry, he ate vigorously, the Zheng family's tutor was good, so he didn't look ugly when he was so hungry.
"Xiao Lang, are you going to school this afternoon?" He asked me while waiting for the crab.
"School starts tomorrow." I cleared the crab roe.
He knew that my hobbies were different from his, and he didn't ask me if I wanted to play together at night, but just played with the crab shells a little boringly: "It will be difficult to meet after that."
"It's not that exaggerated, it's not like going to jail." I was amused by his expression: "And I will graduate soon."
"Damn school." He complained uncontrollably, eating a whole shell of meat in one go: "Move out and live with me after graduation."
"It's not that I can't afford to rent a house." I looked at him funny.
He threw the crab shell aside in displeasure: "If Xiao Lang were a woman, I would definitely marry her as my wife. What a good wife and mother."
He clearly knows that there is no hope no matter what, but sometimes he can't help shaking his heart when he says something unintentionally, almost taking it seriously.Because liking is such a low-profile thing, every frown or smile of his will cause an uproar in your heart.
After dinner, I packed up all the dishes and took them to school. I don’t expect him to know how to take out the dishes from the refrigerator and put them in the microwave. Besides, his daily shows are very exciting, and there is no need to eat leftovers.I'm about to graduate, and I'm busy with a lot of things. There are also many problems in the office. It's a little bit less time, and it's good if I don't have to go to the cafeteria to eat.
Sometimes I comfort myself that he still treats me a little differently, for example, when I leave, he will deliver it to the door, which is a unique treatment for a bossy person like him.
At noon, the sun outside was very bright, and the ground was covered with a layer of white.
"By the way," I suddenly remembered something and handed him a bag in my hand: "I met a girl at your house this morning. This is the skirt she left here. I'll give it to her next time she comes over." Bar."
He seemed to have to look back to remember who it was.
"Oh, that..." He crossed his arms indifferently: "It seems to be a student of your R University, you can take it away, she won't be able to get it if I put it here, if it doesn't work, just throw it away."
I pursed my lips, as if there were thousands of troops raging in my heart, but in the end I didn't say anything.
But he laughed: "Actually, not all of you at R University are miserable. Why haven't you been in a relationship these few years?"
I also want to ask myself this question.
Probably, it is because in my heart, I like, like someone very much.
I like it so much that I'm dying, even watching him have a one-night stand with others, even if I just come over and cook him a meal as a friend, I think this day is shining brightly, even last night, thinking about it To see you tomorrow, all tossing and turning in bed.
This is something even I can't help.
Many, many years later, I thought about it carefully, when did I realize that you can't like me.
I think, it was probably that noon when you stood on the doorstep, with a slender figure, a handsome face, beautiful lips saying what a friend should say, and beautiful eyes that are open and clean.
At that moment, I suddenly understood that the person in front of me would never like me no matter what.
You have the best appearance, the best background, and naturally you deserve the best person, the most beautiful skin, the most luxurious enjoyment, the most wonderful life.
To you, I am like that lunch table, which is as rich as I can, but after all, it is the ingredients that can be seen everywhere, after all, it is an ordinary home-cooked taste. It is naturally delicious to eat a meal once in a while, but you will not do it for it. I eat home cooking like this all my life.
Like, even if I know that you have a grandmother who loves you, and countless friends and beautiful men and women who surround you, I still worry that you are not doing well, and I will come over and make you lunch, and I want to see with my own eyes that you are okay Only at ease.
You don't remember, today is my birthday.
The entrance was dark. I turned on the light with my elbow. There were a lot of things scattered on the ground. When I was looking for slippers, I found a coat on the ground.
He is used to turning down the air conditioner very low. This house has central air conditioning, and the living room is so cold that my feet feel chilly. I walked to the kitchen and prepared to put things in the refrigerator first.
In fact, I should have noticed.
It's a pity that there are too many things on hand.
When I saw that girl, I was thinking about what I didn't buy, so I was taken aback by her.
She screamed in fright at me.
The light in the kitchen was on, she was only wearing a white shirt, probably his, the hem was only around the hips, two slender legs were bare, long hair, a messy sleep, a small face, beautiful big eyes , The pure school flower style is not his usual taste.
I turned around quickly.
"Sorry..." I apologized in a low voice.
"No...it's okay..." The girl was pitifully frightened, and her voice was weak: "You are his friend, I just met him..."
"The guest room has women's clothes, which are brand new." I reminded her: "It's next to the master bedroom."
The master bedroom is where the two of you spent the night last night.
Although it is not impossible to occasionally have a sofa or a living room, but based on his obsession with sleeping comfortably, he should sleep in the master bedroom.
"Oh, yes, yes." The girl agreed in panic, picked up something from the ground and put it on her lap, like a frightened deer, hopped lightly to the guest bedroom to get the clothes.
Although it is not the first time I have seen a similar scene, it is not a good thing that makes people feel refreshed.I stood in the kitchen and put the food I bought into the refrigerator one by one. When the preserved eggs and lean meat were cut, I heard the sound of the door closing, knowing that the girl had left.
I washed my hands and walked towards the bedroom.
The living room was dark, and I opened all the curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, only to find that there were a lot of clothes scattered on the carpet, most of which belonged to him, and the girl's should have been taken away, leaving only a light blue skirt, probably I forgot in a panic.
I picked up all his clothes. It seems that I didn’t meet him in a nightclub or something. The clothes are normal, a white T-shirt, jeans, it rained last night, and he wore a black baseball jacket. The bedroom door, the bedroom door was not closed tightly, and the air-conditioning came out, like the entrance to a world of ice and snow.
I opened the door, and in the dark bedroom, the quilt of the large double bed was piled up into hills, and the curve of the naked back buried in it could be vaguely seen. With this little light, you can see his side face buried in the pillow, and his messy hair.Naturally beautiful silhouette, wherever it is placed, the atmosphere will become charming.
I turned on the light.
The room suddenly lit up, the "unidentified object" on the bed muttered, turned over, revealing a strong chest and waist, his family is a military family, fighting since elementary school, a little movement of the waist, you can see the strong but strong body Not exaggerated abs.The lower part was covered with a quilt, and he arched one leg and used his arm to block the glare of the light.
"Hmm...so bright..." he complained, his delicate lips pursed unhappily. It was obvious that several nephews of the Ye family were sent to the hospital with fractures and concussions just two days ago, but doing such an action is not at all unsuitable. , the voice was still a little hoarse, and he squinted his eyes and looked at me: "I'm so thirsty..."
"The water is on the bedside table." I crossed my arms and reminded him.
"I'm so thirsty..." He rolled over on the bed, his buttocks were almost bare, he had the broad shoulders inherited from his father, the muscles were beautiful, but the waist was tightened, but because he was thin and his face was delicate, he put on clothes I can't tell, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all the year round.Now he is burying his face in the pillow, complaining loudly: "It's so annoying, I don't want to get up."
I tried my best to remain expressionless, approached the bed, picked up the water glass, and handed it over.
He obviously put his head down and pretended to be melancholy, but as if he had eyes behind his back, he turned his face immediately, took the water in my hand, got up, leaned against the head of the bed and drank happily.
Like his fox-like father, he is obviously more dangerous than tigers and leopards, but he has the most harmless and beautiful face. From forehead to nose tip, everything is a masterpiece of God. His thin lips have been inherited from three generations. Ruthless and beautiful, the shadow of the eyelashes is so heavy that you can drown when you droop your eyes to drink water.
"It's over." He drank a large glass of water, handed the glass over, looked at me with bright eyes, and started to pretend to be good early in the morning, which is definitely not a good sign.
I reached out warily to pick it up.
As soon as he loosened his hand, I couldn't see how he backhanded it at all, and my wrist was clasped. In a hurry, I only remembered to hold the cup tightly, and a strong force came from my wrist, and I was dragged down on the bed by him.He rolled over and put the quilt on me under him.
"Xiao Lang, come and sleep with me." He pressed his whole body on top of me, and I couldn't breathe. He still played with my hair leisurely, picked up a strand of hair and sniffed it by his nose, like a curious young beast .
I looked at him with a cold face and indifferently.
"Are you angry?" He leaned over to look at my face, his warm breath sprayed on my cheeks, his eyes were very close, the father and son of the Zheng family have peach blossom eyes, from a distance it was already ecstasy, but from a close look it was even more thrilling , the head of the eyes is hooked down, the tail of the eyes is flying up, the big and bright black pupils, but there is water when he smiles, coupled with the moody temperament, the scenery is beautiful when he smiles, and the face is frozen three feet when he is cold. famous.
He looked at me for a moment, then laughed.
"Don't be angry." He let go of my wrist, rolled off my body, found a comfortable position to lie down, and started the routine of getting up every day with his arms on his pillow, yawning and staying in bed.
I stood up and straightened my shirt.
"I'll give you 3 minutes to come to the kitchen to drink porridge."
"I'm so tired... I can't get up..." He lay on the bed, smiling at me playfully.
"Then feed it to the dogs."
Three minutes later, I was cooking the brine for today in the kitchen. He was sitting at the long table in the dining room, with one leg on another chair, wearing a pair of loose cotton sweatpants, drinking preserved egg and lean meat with pickled Jerusalem artichoke Porridge.
I marinated the beef and hooves with star anise spiced wine, and stewed the whole hen in a pressure cooker. After washing my hands, I went to the garden to pick basil and mint.
He was wearing sweatpants and practicing boxing in the corner of the living room. He didn't know where to vent his strength early in the morning, and the punching bag made a loud bang.Hearing me walking over, he shouted without looking back: "Xiao Lang, I want to eat spiced beef."
"If you beat harder, the house will be demolished and you will have something to eat."
This house is very big, a two-storey villa with a garden. He bought it himself when he dropped out of school in England and ran back. He said that he was afraid that his father would beat him up and find a place to run away from home.
In fact, his father couldn't beat him at all. He was the only child of the three generations of the Zheng family. His grandmother's name was Guan Ying, and she was nicknamed Wu Zetian. Although she had been recuperating at home due to a heart attack for the past two years, she still said the same thing.It hurts like a baby since he was a child, who can touch a hair of him.This time he fought with several nephews of the Ye family. The five sons of the Ye family company and the second house were wiped out. Get angry, Zheng Yehu said that he would teach him a lesson, but he just confiscated his pocket money and kicked him out of the house. He doesn't usually have a home anyway, so he is happy to live in this house. He is such a big man Guan Ying was also afraid that he would be hungry and cold, and secretly stuffed him with a lot of money.
The young master of the Zheng family, Zheng Ao, is well-known, and some dandies come up to curry favor with him.He has grown tall since he was a child. He was 17 meters tall at the age of 1.8. He started driving with girls at the age of 13. Now he is free to play, and he does not repeat the routine every day. He is notoriously cold-hearted.Today's person is probably a student I met only yesterday, and he didn't even ask a question when he left.
Lunch for two.
I cooked a table of dishes all morning, and he sat in the front seat on my right, laying out several favorite dishes in front of him, such as stewed beef, salt and pepper shrimp, boiled fish fillets, and peeled crabs so that his hands were full of oil. Being used to being served, he peeled off a fingertip-sized piece of meat for a long time, and threw the crab shell aside angrily.
I saw it funny, wiped my hands, peeled them for him, he ate two, wiped his hands very comfortably and continued to eat, and instructed me while eating: "Don't dip it in soy sauce..."
I don't eat much, I was already half full, so I simply peeled it off for him, he punched all morning, he was so hungry, he ate vigorously, the Zheng family's tutor was good, so he didn't look ugly when he was so hungry.
"Xiao Lang, are you going to school this afternoon?" He asked me while waiting for the crab.
"School starts tomorrow." I cleared the crab roe.
He knew that my hobbies were different from his, and he didn't ask me if I wanted to play together at night, but just played with the crab shells a little boringly: "It will be difficult to meet after that."
"It's not that exaggerated, it's not like going to jail." I was amused by his expression: "And I will graduate soon."
"Damn school." He complained uncontrollably, eating a whole shell of meat in one go: "Move out and live with me after graduation."
"It's not that I can't afford to rent a house." I looked at him funny.
He threw the crab shell aside in displeasure: "If Xiao Lang were a woman, I would definitely marry her as my wife. What a good wife and mother."
He clearly knows that there is no hope no matter what, but sometimes he can't help shaking his heart when he says something unintentionally, almost taking it seriously.Because liking is such a low-profile thing, every frown or smile of his will cause an uproar in your heart.
After dinner, I packed up all the dishes and took them to school. I don’t expect him to know how to take out the dishes from the refrigerator and put them in the microwave. Besides, his daily shows are very exciting, and there is no need to eat leftovers.I'm about to graduate, and I'm busy with a lot of things. There are also many problems in the office. It's a little bit less time, and it's good if I don't have to go to the cafeteria to eat.
Sometimes I comfort myself that he still treats me a little differently, for example, when I leave, he will deliver it to the door, which is a unique treatment for a bossy person like him.
At noon, the sun outside was very bright, and the ground was covered with a layer of white.
"By the way," I suddenly remembered something and handed him a bag in my hand: "I met a girl at your house this morning. This is the skirt she left here. I'll give it to her next time she comes over." Bar."
He seemed to have to look back to remember who it was.
"Oh, that..." He crossed his arms indifferently: "It seems to be a student of your R University, you can take it away, she won't be able to get it if I put it here, if it doesn't work, just throw it away."
I pursed my lips, as if there were thousands of troops raging in my heart, but in the end I didn't say anything.
But he laughed: "Actually, not all of you at R University are miserable. Why haven't you been in a relationship these few years?"
I also want to ask myself this question.
Probably, it is because in my heart, I like, like someone very much.
I like it so much that I'm dying, even watching him have a one-night stand with others, even if I just come over and cook him a meal as a friend, I think this day is shining brightly, even last night, thinking about it To see you tomorrow, all tossing and turning in bed.
This is something even I can't help.
Many, many years later, I thought about it carefully, when did I realize that you can't like me.
I think, it was probably that noon when you stood on the doorstep, with a slender figure, a handsome face, beautiful lips saying what a friend should say, and beautiful eyes that are open and clean.
At that moment, I suddenly understood that the person in front of me would never like me no matter what.
You have the best appearance, the best background, and naturally you deserve the best person, the most beautiful skin, the most luxurious enjoyment, the most wonderful life.
To you, I am like that lunch table, which is as rich as I can, but after all, it is the ingredients that can be seen everywhere, after all, it is an ordinary home-cooked taste. It is naturally delicious to eat a meal once in a while, but you will not do it for it. I eat home cooking like this all my life.
Like, even if I know that you have a grandmother who loves you, and countless friends and beautiful men and women who surround you, I still worry that you are not doing well, and I will come over and make you lunch, and I want to see with my own eyes that you are okay Only at ease.
You don't remember, today is my birthday.
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