The joy in my heart is related to you [entertainment circle]

Si Wei's house is a two-bedroom apartment, which is not spacious, only about 70 square meters.

After living for a long time and buying a lot of household items, it becomes even more cramped.

The white walls have been painted for only two years, and they still maintain a comfortable cleanliness.

Tables, chairs, sofas, cabinets, and desk lamps are also old objects with age.

When it is scrubbed clean, when the light is sufficient, it can even reflect the outline of a person.

The tablecloth on the table, the fabric coat and pillows on the sofa all choose retro colors to coordinate with the age of the furniture.

For a boy, keeping his home like this is enough to give him five-star praise!

If there are any deficiencies——probably because of the confiscated clothes that were thrown on the sofa before.And the half-filled cup of water on the coffee table, and the withered bouquet in the vase on the corner cabinet.

Zhou Wei noticed that on the brown tall cabinet in the living room, there were three photo frames placed in staggered rows - two men and one woman.

The two old people looked like Si Wei's grandparents, and the younger one was only in his 30s, who resembled Si Wei a little bit, so he should be Si Wei's father.

In front of the photo frame is a small cloud-patterned incense burner with verdigris.

Zhou Wei recalled that day when he took the elevator with Si Wei's assistant to leave, Leo asked: "Should I tell Si Wei's family? After all, his child was injured and hospitalized. Great, isn't it?"

The assistant snorted and said, "He is alone and has no relatives! It seems that there are two relatives who don't walk around with him."

"Damn it! It's too miserable! You're lonely at such a young age, don't you have a girlfriend?"

"I don't know, probably not? I haven't heard of it. He has a boring personality. I don't think any girl likes him."

Zhou Wei guessed that since there were only portraits of these three, Si Wei's mother should still be alive, right?Is it also like him, can't live with his mother for some reason?

He glanced around, showing no extra emotion.

Seeing that Si Wei took slippers from the shoe cabinet at the door and changed them on, Zhou Wei said, "Let me change my shoes too."

"Just my own pair." Si Wei smiled shyly and explained, "No guests usually come, so I'm not prepared. You can wear your own shoes."

Zhou Wei nodded and brought the things in: "Where do you put them?"

Si Wei said: "You can just put it away, and I will clean it up later."

Zhou Wei carried the things to the side of the sofa and put them out of reach.

Si Wei turned on the air conditioner first, and then went to the kitchen to boil water to wash the cups: "Sit down first, the water will be boiled soon."

Zhou Wei went to the balcony and looked out through the glass on the window.

What catches the eye is a large six-story building whose exterior walls are painted brick red and beige. Farther away from the building are high-rise buildings filled with blue glass curtain walls, symbolizing a prosperous era.

And this community is surrounded by high-rise buildings, like a small isolated island with fireworks and a sense of time.

Downstairs is a not-so-large one-way lane, with shops on both sides, so you can eat and drink easily.

The shop owner has nothing to do, so he set up a table in the shade of the willow tree in front of the door to play chess and cards, and listen to the sound of cicadas to pass the not-so-busy time of the day.

Others set up bamboo reclining chairs, listened to the broadcast on the radio, closed their eyes and meditated.

"There is no tea, and I just found out that the refrigerator is empty." Si Wei was embarrassed again, "Is plain water okay?"

"Okay." Zhou Wei returned to the living room, smiled and eased his embarrassment and said, "You don't have to be so polite, I usually drink plain water the most, which suits my appetite." He reached out to take the glass in his hand.

"It's a little hot." Si Wei carefully put the cup on the coffee table, and he had wiped off the dust on it.

Si Wei couldn't help but turned around and yawned.

Zhou Wei saw it and said: "You didn't sleep well in the hospital, you can have a good sleep when you go home. You don't need to call me, go and rest, I will leave after drinking this glass of water."

Si Wei really couldn't hold on, and kept fighting with his eyelids in the car.

Zhou Wei said that, no matter how hard he insisted, he would be hypocritical: "Okay, then I won't be polite to you, I'll go to sleep for a while, you can do what you want."

Si Wei went back to her small bedroom, changed the sheets, took out a light blue blanket from the cabinet, hugged it in her arms, and fell asleep.

It was indeed too exhausting. I couldn't sleep well in the hospital. I lay on the small bed I was used to sleeping on, with the pillow I was used to, and I felt extremely sleepy.

Although his body is relaxed, Zhou Wei is still at home, and his mind is still tense, not completely asleep.

Dazedly hearing the sound of the security door closing, the room fell into silence. He reacted and knew that Zhou Wei had left.

Too lazy to get up, I lay on the bed and groped, took off the T-shirt and jeans I wore in the hospital, and threw them to the side of my feet, turned over and hugged the blanket and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, it was dark outside.

My stomach feels a little uncomfortable with hunger, and my throat is dry. I have to get up and get something to eat.

Think about ordering takeaway!Even though there was a restaurant downstairs, the comfort of the quilt made his muscles soften, and he would rather lie down for a few more minutes than go downstairs.

I went to the table to touch my phone, and found nothing.Rubbing his eyes and propping up his upper body, he realized that there was really no mobile phone on the table.

Then I remembered that when I came back, I opened the door and put my phone and keys on the shoe cabinet.

Reluctantly got up, in addition to stomach upset, mouth is also thirsty.

He passed by the living room, and saw that the glass on the coffee table was gone, it had been placed in the cup holder on the dining table, and even the water stains on the coffee table had been wiped clean - Zhou Wei was as meticulous as ever.

I poured half a glass of water from the cold kettle and gulped it down.

It suddenly occurred to me that after I boiled the water myself, I was too lazy to clean the cup and the cold kettle, and the hot water was kept in the kettle without pouring it out. Could it be that this glass of water was left before the hospitalization?

Resisting the urge to spit it out, he looked down and found that the cup didn't look like it had been dusty and hadn't been brushed for a long time.

The other cups on the shelf were also clean.

Including the cold water bottle is also clean and bright, without any dust.

Zhou Wei has the potential to be Mr. Snail!

Si Wei's sixth sense suddenly flashed, and he suddenly turned around, only to find a person leaning against the door leading to the balcony, Zhou Wei!

"Damn it!" Si Wei trembled in fright, and lost all the confusion he had just woken up from, "Didn't you leave?"

Zhou Wei jeered at him and blew a whistle, smiling with eyes crooked: "The figure is not bad! It's just a little thin."

Si Wei followed his gaze belatedly and lowered her head—the whole body, only wearing a pair of boxer underwear!

Rushing into the bedroom like the wind, I heard Zhou Wei's triumphant and hearty laughter.

Si Wei gritted her teeth fiercely: "When the fuck did you come back again?"

"Didn't you say that the refrigerator is empty? I bought some food and brought it to you. Don't thank me?" Zhou Wei teased, "They are all men with the same structure. Why are you so shy?"

Si Wei had already put on slacks and was putting on a T-shirt on her head. As she walked outside, she said, "Thank you! I'm not used to appearing in front of others like this."

"Oh? Then what do you do when you're filming?" Zhou Wei pretended to be distressed, frowning, "I've seen in the film, there are people who dedicate their lives to art, and they can show up naked!"

"It's different! Filming is filming, and I will do psychological construction in advance!"

"Oh." Zhou Wei nodded, suddenly realized, "It turns out that I didn't ask you to do psychological construction in advance."

"..." Why does this sound weird?

Zhou Wei looked up at the wall clock on the wall, it was 17:21, and explained briefly: "I made some porridge in the casserole, and there are vegetables in the steamer. Check the temperature and heat it yourself. I have something to do, so I'm going first."

Si Wei also saw the time, it was time for dinner: "Aren't you going to eat?"

"There is a drinking party, so you won't be hungry." Zhou Wei waved his hand, "I'll come to see you another day." He stood outside the door, and before closing the door, he still smiled at him, "This time I really left."

"..."

Si Wei went to the kitchen to find something to eat, and the cabinets and countertops had been wiped clean of dust.A washed apple was placed in a small plastic basin, stained with drops of water.

A yellowish white casserole was placed near the stove, still warm.

Open the lid, the eight-treasure porridge inside is boiled, take a taste with a spoon, it is sweet and soft.

There are two gas stoves, a soup pot and a steamer.

A small bowl was placed in the hot water of the soup pot. Inside was steamed egg custard, without seasoning, and the hot air hit the face, which smelled quite fishy.

The other steamer opened the lid, and what came into view was a raw fish with shredded green onion and ginger, just waiting to be steamed.

Si Wei heated them up, put in the seasonings cut on the cutting board next to them, and added sesame oil to each of them, and the aroma immediately overflowed.

When sitting at the dining table and feasting, I sincerely thought: Zhou Wei is completely qualified to be Mr. Snail!

After sleeping all afternoon, I recovered mentally, and my appetite improved a lot.

I drank a bowl of porridge, ate a small bowl of custard, and ate half a piece of fish. Later, because I was afraid that my stomach would be full, I controlled it and didn't eat any more.

When the vegetables were put into the refrigerator, I found that the empty refrigerator was full: a box of pure milk, apples, eggs, bread, vegetables...

This refrigerator has not been so full for a long time, except for the small amount of instant food he stuffed into it himself. Can eat for a long time.

The author has something to say: Zhou Wei: Unlock the title of "Mr. Zhou·Snail"√