flying switch

Over there, Mr. T was angry because he didn't achieve the desired effect, while Qian Shuichong and Zhong Rong, who were off the assembly line, had a long and refreshing sleep, and only woke up lazily when the morning light came the next day.

Alai and Moon in the group hadn't woken up yet. When Zhong Rong and Qian Shuichong were sleeping soundly yesterday, the two of them chatted excitedly in the group. Three days of better than expected results.

The news of Wuzhong burst out: Thank you for your hard work.

Two seconds later, he sent again: Thank you for the illusion.

Appears to be awake.Qian Shuichong smiled and sent an OK emoji.He sat up straight from the bed, finished washing first, heard the sound of Zhong Rong taking a shower downstairs, and remembered the things he hadn't had time to tell him.In the illusion, he knew that Wuzhong was Zhong Rong, but Zhong Rong didn't know that Qian Shuichong was [-].

I need to find a chance to confess to him.

But it is obviously impossible to say it directly, Qian Shuichong is not sure whether Zhong Rong will become cold because of him.The safest way is to let Zhong Rong get close to him like Wu Zhong got close to [-] first, and then slowly reveal the details to him in the subsequent relationship, so that he can guess it by himself.The company didn't arrange a new job for him, so these three days are equivalent to a vacation.

The three days when the game is suspended is an opportunity. I slept through the day yesterday, and I have to find a chance to go out with Zhong Rong today and tomorrow.Not to mention getting close, at least you have to get acquainted, and you can't move here for half a month without seeing each other a few times like now.

The moisture was thick, Zhong Rong rubbed and dried the dripping hair, grabbed the T-shirt and shorts, and walked out of the bathroom barefoot, suddenly smelling a smell of rice.

Qian Shuichong is cooking?Zhong Rong wondered, the kitchen hadn't been used once when it was moved here, why did someone suddenly open fire today?

Is today a good day?

He smacked his lips, feeling a little hungry from the smell of rice, and was about to go downstairs to buy some convenience food.Before reaching the middle of the hall, the kitchen door was pulled open, and Qian Shuichong poked his head out: "Did you finish the washing?"

Zhong Rong was taken aback by his familiar tone, subconsciously replied: "It's finished."

Qian Shuichong nodded naturally, and opened the kitchen door: "Help clear the table, I'll serve the dishes."

"Okay... no," Zhong Rong almost agreed directly, "Do you want me to eat with you?"

"Well," Qian Shuichong said with a normal expression, "I made it for two."

His attitude was so natural that it was difficult for Zhong Rong to get awkward.He didn't quite understand why Qian Shuichong, who hadn't communicated with him all this time, suddenly seemed to have no estrangement with him, and invited him to have dinner very intimately.What's even more strange is that he couldn't refuse.Qian Shuichong felt so familiar to him now that he didn't want to say no.

what happened?

Qian Shuichong took out two pairs of chopsticks and handed a pair to Zhong Rong: "Are these enough? I'll fill them up if they're not enough."

Zhong Rong took the chopsticks in a daze, looked at the attractive face in front of him: "...you made this yourself?"

"Well, make something casually," Qian Shuichong looked at him with a smile, "Try it and see how it tastes."

Zhong Rong put aside his messy thoughts, picked up a piece of chopstick noodles and put them in his mouth, instantly amazed.Not to mention the taste of this noodle, it also has a taste of hometown. From a certain point of view, it tastes a bit like the noodle made by Rong Qiqi.He raised his head and nodded affirmatively: "It's delicious."

Qian Shuichong looked into Zhong Rong's shining eyes, and couldn't help chuckling: "It's the first time I make noodles with this taste today, and I'm afraid you won't like it."

Zhong Rong was taken aback: "First time?"

"Well," Qian Shuichong nodded, "Thinking that you might be homesick, I tried making noodles in F City."

Is it because of him?

Why did Qian Shuichong treat him so well all of a sudden?

Zhong Rong stared blankly at Qian Shuichong eating noodles, a little at a loss.He silently ate half a bowl of noodles, wiped his mouth, and looked directly at Qian Shuichong: "Thank you. The noodles are delicious."

"It's good to eat." Qian Shuichong rolled his eyes and was in a good mood. "In the future, you can tell me what you want to eat at any time."

Zhong Rong pursed his lips and nodded: "I'll buy that dish, tell me, and I'll go buy it."

"Okay," Qian Shuichong casually put the fried eggs aside to Zhong Rong, "Eat more."

Zhong Rong bit the fried egg: "You have to go to work later, right?"

Qian Shuichong shook his head: "I won't go to school today and tomorrow, and I will work from home afterwards."

Zhong Rong tilted his head in doubt, and Qian Shuichong explained: "I can do my work at home."

"But didn't you rent here because it's close to the company?" Zhong Rong couldn't figure it out, "Why rent a house when you can work from home?"

Qian Shuichong paused, and quickly adjusted: "In addition to wanting to be close to the company, I also want to be independent. After all, I will be a college student after all."

Zhong Rong understood, stopped asking more questions, and continued to eat noodles with peace of mind.Seeing the end of the conversation, Qian Shuichong was a little bit sad, and seeing the empty hall, he suddenly found a new topic: "Are you busy today?"

"Huh?" Zhong Rong was pulled back into the conversation, "No."

"Then let's go look at the furniture together later?" Qian Shuichong said, "I got up early today, just in time."

Zhong Rong nodded along the way: "Yes."

"What style of furniture do you like?" Qian Shuichong asked, "European style? Chinese style? Simple? Or what?"

Zhong Rong's pupils twitched a few times due to Qian Shuichong's series of inquiries, and after hesitating, he asked, "You are so enthusiastic today, is there anything good for you?"

Qian Shuichong looked at Zhong Rong's upturned hair and smiled: "Well... am I usually indifferent?"

Zhong Rong thought about it carefully: "It's not cold, it's just a normal attitude, and today it's especially enthusiastic."

"I was wrong before," Qian Shuichong apologized smoothly, "I didn't know before... Is it too late to be friends with roommates from now on?"

friend?

Zhong Rong paused, looking at Qian Shuichong's sincere eyes, his heart inevitably warmed up.Qian Shuichong has always been kind to him, Zhong Rong thought.Since he came to City H, he didn't drive him out, and he helped him from time to time, and he also drove him back to City F.

He relaxed: "It's not too late. Do you want to be friends with me?"

"I think so." Qian Shuichong replied sincerely.

"Then let's be friends," Zhong Rong pursed his lips and smiled, "Qian Shuichong."

The morning light penetrated into the kitchen at this time and sprinkled on the corner of Zhong Rong's mouth, making his smile even more beautiful.Qian Shuichong was in a trance for a moment, and the moment he squeezed the chopsticks, his heart also tightened.Just like seeing Zhong Rong crying in the illusion, he was also robbed of his breath by Zhong Rong's smile.

How did he never know that Zhong Rong had such a good-looking smile?

Zhong Rong's smile is exactly the same as Wu Zhong's, the corners of his mouth are raised in the same arc, but not high or flat, just right, and the smiles in his bright black eyes melt away, it's really pretty.

Zhong Rong lowered his head and continued to eat noodles, Qian Shuichong blinked and recovered from his daze, feeling that his throat was a bit dry for no reason.He couldn't help recalling Zhong Rong's smile briefly, and wanted to look into his eyes again, so he asked again: "Are these noodles enough? Shall I serve you some more?"

Zhong Rong raised his eyes as he wished: "Enough. When will the furniture store open?"

Qian Shuichong looked at it with satisfaction, and then answered the question solemnly: "Ten o'clock, let's go out at eight o'clock, and it will be almost there."

"Is it very far?" Zhong Rong asked.

"It's about an hour's drive." Qian Shuichong stared at his pupils that changed with the light. "It's a bit far away, but the things in that store are relatively neat."

"Well," Zhong Rong got the answer, lowered his head and settled down, "I'm done eating, I'm going to change my clothes first."

"Don't worry, it's still early," Qian Shuichong said, and quickly settled down, put away the dirty bowl and caught up with Zhong Rong, "Should I do a simple cleaning of the house first?"

Zhong Rong blocked the room subconsciously, and remembered that Qian Shuichong knew he had a game warehouse, so he stopped blocking the door awkwardly: "Can I have an hour?"

"It's simple, just wipe the places that the robot sweeper can't clean up," Qian Shuichong said naturally, "like a game room."

Zhong Rong looked at his poor room: "I don't need to clean up my room, do you need it?"

Qian Shuichong blinked: "Aren't you going to wipe the game room?"

"I wiped it," Zhong Rong closed the door of his own room, "go to your room now?"

No, it might cause an uncontrollable accident if Zhong Rong sees the game room in his room rashly without having a natural topic about the flying switch.Qian Shuichong made a decisive decision: "Let's see if there is any furniture you need."

Zhong Rong has no objection.He scanned the hall on the first floor: "There is a TV, but no sofa or coffee table. Do you usually watch TV?"

"You can sit here and eat without watching TV," Qian Shuichong smiled kindly, "You can also chat, if you want to chat with friends, what do you think?"

"Then buy a sofa," Zhong Rong silently wrote down, "What else is necessary?"

Zhong Rong is so serious, Qian Shuichong is also embarrassed to touch fish.There are more than a few things missing at home, and I don't know which one to talk about first.He swept to the kitchen door and decided to start from the kitchen: "I need kitchen utensils. There is only one pot and three pairs of chopsticks, and nothing else."

Zhong Rong knew nothing about kitchen utensils: "So what do you need?"

Qian Shuichong told him one by one, and while he was recording, he looked around the hall by the way, and said a series of furniture names in one breath.Zhong Rong took a quick note, frowned and asked, "Why do we need floor lamps and lanterns when there are chandeliers?"

In a previous mission, Wu Zhong showed interest in the decoration of the target store in a previous mission. Qian Shuichong narrated it according to the decoration of that place. He thought that this would make Zhong Rong feel very interested. mood.But of course you can't say it so directly, Qian Shuichong smiled with difficulty: "...Because it can be used."

"What about the shark, snake, dog, lion dolls?"

"...It can also be used, it is very comfortable as a pillow."

"What about the glass decoration? How to use it?"

"..."

"Cross it out."

The doubts on Zhong Rong's face were extremely obvious, from his brows to the ends of his hair exuded the aura of "I think you are really a prodigal".Qian Shuichong managed to keep his smile, feeling a bit misguided.

Wu Zhong may not like the decoration of the mission site, maybe he thinks it is too exaggerated.

Qian Shuichong sighed silently, and brought his thoughts back to the practical and simple furniture: "I also need a few cabinets for storing sundries, as well as pillows for the sofa. You also need some rags and towels, right?"

Zhong Rong returned to his normal expression, Qian Shuichong heaved a sigh of relief, and carefully distanced himself from the furniture needed for recording.Even if listed according to the most simple and practical standards, there is a long list at the end.

"What should I do when I come back?" Zhong Rong looked at the list and worried.

"Smart delivery," Qian Shuichong explained, "it only costs [-] yuan to get here from the furniture city with a large truck. If there are events or discounts, you can even get free shipping."

Zhong Rong felt the convenience of H City's high-tech for a long time.He relieved himself and glanced at his watch: "Why is it eight o'clock?"

"Time flies so fast when arranging furniture, doesn't it?" Qian Shuichong pulled Zhong Rong up, "Change clothes and get ready to go."

"Are you sending it?" Zhong Rong asked.

"Well," Qian Shuichong nodded, "change your clothes, see you later."

Zhong Rong nodded, turned and ran into the room.Qian Shuichong went upstairs unhurriedly, changed out of his home clothes, found out the clothes he had prepared a long time ago, put them on, matched them with his watch, picked up the perfume and sprayed some on.Hair style is ok, clothes are ok, face is ok, smell is ok.He looked at himself in the mirror who was OK in all aspects and nodded in satisfaction, picked up the car keys and turned to go downstairs: "Zhong Rong?"

Zhong Rong was already sitting in the porch waiting for him.His hair was up in a bunch, probably messed up when he was getting dressed.Qian Shuichong held back his smile, walked to his side, and gently pushed down his stupid hair: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No," Zhong Rong stroked his hair, "Let's go?"

"Well," Qian Shuichong opened the door, "There are a lot of delicious food in the Furniture City, what do you want for lunch?"

"I don't know," Zhong Rong followed him out, "Have you eaten anything?"

"Well. You can try..."