perfect life

He Zihan sighed at the drawer, walked out of Chen Qiran's room, went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and found a lot of meat, vegetables, and fish in it. He didn't know when Chen Qiran went to buy so many ingredients.

But how could I have time to cook those dishes? After thinking about it, He Zihan took the money and quickly went downstairs. He bought two packs of instant noodles at the convenience store and quickly ran back. It was very convenient to boil the hot water and soak it directly. After eating, there is only one bowl to wash.

While He Zihan was eating instant noodles, suddenly there was the sound of a key being put into the keyhole!

Could it be that Chen Qiran is back?

Before anyone came in, there was the voice of Chen Qiran talking to someone else - one could tell it was from Xia Mingyuan.He Zihan ate his noodles with his head down, intending to completely ignore the two people in the entrance.

But they don't know what is good or bad, and they talk nonsense...

"Hey, don't pat me on the shoulder, I hate other people's touch." Chen Qiran's voice was a little breathless, and he didn't know if they climbed up the stairs or what.

"Go to hell, let me take off my shoes and die?! When you were a child, you were afraid of ghosts running over to sleep with me, why didn't you say that you hate being touched by others?!" Xia Mingyuan's voice sounded later.

"That's why you scared me first."

"Go away, Chen Xiaoran, let's see how I deal with you at night!"

"Why are you so rascal?! Speak softly, he is sleeping."

"He's so sleepy, he's obviously eating instant noodles there!"

As soon as Xia Mingyuan entered the door, he saw He Zihan sitting in the restaurant eating. Chen Qiran didn't see He Zihan because he had been talking to Xia Mingyuan after entering the door.

What about He Zihan?From the moment the door was opened, he never took a bite of instant noodles—it was really hard to swallow.

Sitting alone in the restaurant, I suddenly felt a little silly.

In the bathroom in the morning, Xia Mingyuan said "I'll go to your house in the evening". At that time, I thought this sentence was very ambiguous. Sure enough, they couldn't wait until the evening and came back at noon.

Is it to be intimate?Is this the important thing Chen Qiran said?

Did he think he was asleep and brought Xia Mingyuan back quietly?

and then?

Do that kind of thing?

Is it like what I saw in the park in the middle of the night? !

He Zihan was so overwhelmed by all these thoughts that his head was about to explode, and he had a terrible headache.

They only ate half of the instant noodles, because they stopped eating after they came in. Now, soaked in the hot soup, the noodles became thicker, and He Zihan suddenly lost his appetite.

Holding the noodles expressionlessly, he stood up, walked to the sink, and poured out the remaining half bowl of noodles.

When Chen Qiran saw He Zihan's back, he suddenly felt that his throat was dry and he couldn't speak - he clearly felt He Zihan's sad emotions, and he also knew where his bad emotions came from.

Made him feel sorry for himself, Chen Qiran didn't have the slightest joy of being jealous of someone he likes, looking at He Zihan's eyes, only filled with distress.

He and Xia Mingyuan are very familiar, they played together since they were young, and it's fine for them to talk carelessly, but what Xia Mingyuan said just now should be very ambiguous to ordinary people, right?Although I knew what he meant, but what about He Zihan, would he misunderstand?Will his image in his mind collapse? !

Chen Qiran sent Xia Mingyuan to the study very worriedly, and followed He Zihan into the kitchen.Seeing him throwing away all the remaining instant noodles, I didn't even dare to look at the expression on his face—did he misunderstand?

Just thinking about how I should open my mouth to explain clearly to him, I suddenly saw that the thing in the sink turned out to be instant noodles!

"How do you eat instant noodles?!"

"Too lazy to do anything else."

"Instant noodles are so nutritious, with so many preservatives, don't eat them in the future!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Chen Qiran regretted it himself, and his tone was too aggressive. Did He Zihan feel that he was too fierce again?

"It's very convenient, I like it very much, and I will continue to eat it in the future."

He Zihan raised his head and looked directly at Chen Qiran, wanting to see what kind of expression this person was saying to him.

Yet there was no emotion in those eyes other than anger and concern.

"Why are you so angry? I just eat a bowl of instant noodles..."

"You just don't love yourself so much! Do you have to be sick to be happy?! Do you know how much these things have a negative impact on your body?! You will never be allowed to eat instant noodles in the future."

With that said, he threw the bag of instant noodles next to the stove into the trash can.

He Zihan glanced at him again, Chen Qiran couldn't read the emotion in his eyes, he thought what He Zihan was going to say, but He Zihan just shrugged indifferently, turned and walked towards his own room.

"He Zihan."

"what's up?"

"I want to talk to you."

"I'm going to take a nap."

"Mingyuan and I, we..."

"I don't want to hear it. Your business has nothing to do with me."

"No, listen to me..."

"By the way, is my household registration book with you?"

"Yes, is it useful?"

"Then you pay me back, I have something to do."

Chen Qiran walked back to his room, opened the locked drawer of the bedside table, and took out He Zihan's household registration book. Then he suddenly remembered that the contractor at the construction site called him that day, saying that He Zihan didn't seem to have an ID card and couldn't get a bank card .

Annoyance suddenly occupied Chen Qiran's mind, and he regretted that he didn't think more about him.

It took me a while to find He Zihan in the park that day, and after I got back, I took care of him all night, and I actually forgot all about the bank card...

Looking at the figure of He Zihan turning around and going out, Chen Qiran felt that the figure from his back seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.

When Xia Mingyuan appeared, he disrupted the harmonious life of roommates that had been established with great difficulty.

Maybe it was a very bad thing for Xia Mingyuan to use him as a shield - He Zihan's mood was very wrong, and Chen Qiran could clearly feel it.

But He Zihan refused to talk to him. If he misunderstood what he and Xia Mingyuan had, then he would really regret it forever.

bank card dividing line

He Zihan went to the bank and completed the bank card smoothly.Before leaving the bank, I asked the security guard of the bank again, if my card is used to get salary, should I just give the card number to the person who sent the money?The security guard kindly helped him put the account booklet and bank card together, and copied them on the same piece of paper.

"I have to copy it like this and give it to him. Aren't you a student, how do you get paid?"

"Well, I went to work."

"Well, that's not bad. Work hard and don't delay your studies."

"Well, thank you."

"You're welcome, by the way. You are 16 years old and you can apply for an ID card. Since you are going to work, you should be allowed to sign the contract, right? How can you do without an ID card? Hurry up and get an ID card at the nearby police station. .”

"How to do?"

"Take the household registration booklet and just pass by on a working day."

"Um, ok, I see. Thanks."

"No thanks, no thanks, don't be so polite."

The care and enthusiasm of the security guard made He Zihan feel warm in his heart.In fact, there are still many gentle and considerate people in this world.

Chen Qiran is not the only one who is willing to help, there are very kind people in many places.Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth subconsciously raised a slight arc. Under the bright sunshine, He Zihan was so radiant in his high school uniform.

Chen Qiran followed behind He Zihan, not daring to get too close, just wanted to make sure that nothing would happen to him - when He Zihan was waiting to cross the zebra crossing, he raised his head slightly, Chen Qiran was standing just right where he could fully see his face, at that moment Chen Qiran's heart beat several steps faster...

Before He Zihan left the bank, he looked at the electronic watch in the bank lobby. There was still some time before class.

So I asked passers-by all the way, found the nearest police station, bumped and bumped, asked many questions, and finally found the office in charge of ID card processing.

At the photographer's prompt, I sorted out my appearance a little, sat down in the prescribed place, took a good photo, and was told to get my ID card in 2 months.

After leaving the police station, He Zihan couldn't find his way back to school at all...

With 15 minutes left on the clock, walking back seemed unlikely.If you take a bus, you don't know which bus you should take...

In desperation, He Zihan took a taxi for the first time in his life.

"where to?"

"Incheon Middle School."

The driver started the car without saying anything, but stopped at the gate of the school two minutes later.

He Zihan stared dumbfounded at the 10 on the meter, feeling that the driver was really unkind, he didn't tell him even though he was so close...