After turning a few more turns, the two officially arrived at the gate of the community.

The community Ning Xiaole lives in is a dilapidated old-fashioned community. Most of the people living in it are left-behind elderly or middle-aged couples without children. There are few young people and not many children.

There were not many cars around the community, and the parking garage underneath was almost empty. Zuo Wenqi quickly found a parking space, and after getting off the car, he took out his and Ning Xiaole's suitcases, and simply Wearing a mask.

Back at this familiar place, Ning Xiaole's steps suddenly became much lighter, and he took Zuo Wenqi all the way from the underground garage to the gate of the community.

Just at this time, several old grandpas were sitting at the door and playing chess together, and beside them were several old grandmas chatting, and they all showed pleasant expressions when they saw Ning Xiaole.

"Is Xiao Le back?"

An old lady hurried over and smiled kindly: "It's been a long time since I saw you. How are you doing recently? Did you eat well? Look at you, you've lost weight."

Then the rest of the grandparents came over and asked him how he was doing recently.

Ning Xiaole asked them one by one, answered their questions one by one, said that she was doing well, and then pulled Zuo Wenqi, who was standing by the side with a suitcase, into the topic circle, and introduced to them : "That's right, grandparents, this is the actor I always said I like very much, brother Zuo Wenqi."

Zuo Wenqi was not used to such a very warm environment, but he still maintained good etiquette, recalling Ning Xiaole's greetings just now, and shouted one by one.

The grandparents had been listening to Ning Xiaole's praise every day earlier, so they already had a good impression of the name "Zuo Wenqi".Seeing that he himself is also very good-looking and polite, and he is even more happy, so he pulls him to ask some questions about where he lives.

Zuo Wenquan answered patiently, but he always felt that he had entered a public security bureau to check his household registration.

After the round of inquiries was over, Ning Xiaole and Zuo Wenqi walked into the community, and met many grandparents, uncles and aunts along the way. When they finally entered the building where Ning Xiaole lived, they were already I was asked for four or five rounds.

It was the first time that Zuo Wenqi felt such enthusiasm when he was so old.

After entering the building, Ning Xiaole couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and smiled embarrassedly at Zuo Wenqi: "I'm sorry, Brother Zuo, there are not many young people in the community, and they usually take good care of me, so I just A little too enthusiastic."

"It's okay." Zuo Wenqi shook his head lightly, but felt that this feeling was very fresh.

All the eyes are kind, all the faces are kind and kind, and all the concerns are sincere.

He didn't like such excitement.

Seeing that Zuo Wenqi really didn't seem to mind, Ning Xiaole let go of her heart, and took her suitcase from him: "Our place is relatively old and there is no elevator, so maybe I have to trouble Brother Zuo to carry the luggage by himself." Go up. But I live on the third floor, which is not too high."

Afraid that he would worry that he was not used to it, Zuo Wenqi shook his head again: "It's okay, I have experienced worse conditions in filming before."

Hearing this, Ning Xiaole was even more relieved. She led the way with her luggage, went straight up to the third floor, took out the key to open the door, and walked in with the suitcase.

Compared with the houses in the new communities of big cities, the house he lives in is smaller, with two bedrooms and one living room, and a small balcony.

The living area in the living room is very close to the dining table kitchen area, separated only by a corridor back to the room, and the dining area is very small, just big enough for a table and two chairs.

But on the whole, the whole layout is very warm. The living room is full of awards, and there are many photos of Ning Xiaole holding trophies and scholarships. Next to it is a cabinet dedicated to placing trophies.

Ning Xiaole in the photo is from elementary school to high school, and Yue Qianqian is young and cute, holding various awards and trophies in his hands, which looks like someone else's child.

Ning Xiaole first put the suitcase back in her room, and when she came out, she saw Zuo Wenqi standing by the trophy cabinet looking at his previous photos, and felt a little uncomfortable for a moment: "cough , Those are all pasted by my mother, they are all photos from before, and there is nothing to look at."

Zuo Wenqi suddenly turned his head to look at him, and commented: "Very cute."

"Ah." Ning Xiaole responded, her cheeks turning slightly rosy.

Although he is very happy to let Zuo Wenqi know about his past, these childish photos are still a bit embarrassing.

He quickly changed the subject and asked Zuo Wenqi to put the suitcase in his room first.

"I want to keep my mother's room as it was before, and I don't want to use it again, so I may have to trouble Brother Zuo to sleep in the same room as me tonight."

While speaking, he led Zuo Wenqi into his room.

His room was facing the sun, and the curtains were not drawn at this time, and the warm sunlight fell behind the desk by the window.

This room is relatively small, less than half the size of the bedroom in the hotel. A desk, a wardrobe, a bookcase and a bed occupy most of the room.

The bed is not a single bed, but it is not very spacious. If two people sleep in it, they will almost be next to each other.

Ning Xiaole also considered this, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "Or should I find a spare cot?"

Zuo Wenqi didn't care much about how to sleep and where to sleep: "It's okay, if you don't mind, just sleep like this."

Of course, Ning Xiaole couldn't possibly mind. After deciding where to sleep at night, he temporarily put Zuo Wenqi's suitcase in the corner specially placed for suitcases, and found a pair of slippers for him to change into.

Just then there was a knock on the door.

"Xiao Le? Are you home yet?"

"It's here! It's here!" Ning Xiaole walked to the door and responded, then turned her head and smiled at Zuo Wenqi: "Brother Zuo, take a look around first, I'll open the door for Aunt Wang."

After receiving Zuo Wenqi's nod in response, Ning Xiaole trotted to the door. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Aunt Wang and Uncle Wang carrying a pile of vegetables behind Aunt Wang.

"Hello, Aunt Wang, Uncle Wang!"

He said hello crisply, and wanted to invite someone to come in for a sit down, but Aunt Wang waved her hand directly: "We won't sit down anymore, you take all these things. I haven't come back for so long, so there must be no such things as sweet, sour, salty oil." ? Your Uncle Wang and I packed some for you, as well as basic dishes and noodles.”

"When you're hungry, remember to cook it yourself. If you don't want to cook, go to Aunt Wang's place. What do you young people like to order... takeaway? I heard that those are unhealthy. If we can eat what we make at home, we can eat home. It's not messy." Eat outside."

While talking, Aunt Wang stuffed things into Ning Xiaole's hands one by one, not giving him a chance to refuse at all, and Ning Xiaole couldn't take it anymore.

Just when he was about to lose his hold, a figure suddenly appeared beside him, and the weight in his hand lightened immediately.

"Hello, Uncle Wang, Aunt Wang." Zuo Wenqi said hello politely, and took most of the things in Ning Xiaole's hands.

Only then did Aunt Wang notice him, and she quickly smiled and said, "Oh, hello, you are the friend Xiao Le mentioned, right?"

Ning Xiaole took over the topic at this moment, and introduced with a smile: "Well! He is the actor I said I like the most before, brother Zuo Wenqi. This time I will act in a variety show with brother Zuo. Brother is doing well!"

"That's good, it's good." Aunt Wang felt relieved a lot, and smiled kindly, "Our Xiao Le used to have a hard time, and you are the first friend who will bring home. Now that Xiao Le is busy, we can't take care of her." Seeing him, I can only trouble you to help take care of him a little bit more."

Zuo Wenqi nodded, and answered seriously: "I will. Thank you and Uncle Wang for always taking care of Xiaole these years."

Listening to the conversation between them, Ning Xiaole always had the feeling that she was bringing her boyfriend to meet her parents.

Fortunately, Aunt Wang didn't continue to say too much. After handing over all the things left in Uncle Wang's hands to Zuo Wenqi, she bid farewell and went home first.

Ning Xiaole waved at them and watched them go downstairs safely before turning back to the room and closing the door.

"Put things like vegetables in the refrigerator first."

Ning Xiaole smiled, and together with Zuo Wenqi, they stuffed a lot of vegetables into the refrigerator that was enough for them to eat for today and tomorrow.

The remaining seasonings and other items are placed in the kitchen, which is convenient to take when cooking.

It's already past two o'clock in the afternoon, and it's past lunch time, and it's not time to start dinner.

Ning Xiaole thought for a while, then took out two eggs from the refrigerator and asked, "Brother Zuo, would you like some egg noodles? Fill your stomach, and you won't be afraid that you won't be able to eat it for dinner."

Zuo Wenqi didn't ask for anything to eat, so he nodded in response.

Ning Xiaole asked him to sit in the living room for a while, so he could turn on the TV by himself, then took the materials he needed, put on a kitten apron and went to work in the kitchen.

Seeing his relaxed appearance, Zuo Wenqi didn't bother him, turned on the TV and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

The sofa in the living room seems to be old. There are still a few patches on the armrest of the sofa, and there is a small hole in the bottom corner, but it does not affect the normal use.

Although the TV is already an LCD screen, it is smaller than what is commonly seen on the market today, and it looks like it has been used for many years.

After Zuo Wenqi turned on the TV, he went to look for the remote control, and saw a stack of papers in the paper box where the remote control was placed.

He again? !Picking up the stack of papers, he found that there seemed to be broadcast times of some TV series and movies on it, and these programs were all starred or starred in by Zuo Wenqi.

There was a thick stack of paper, with the time carefully marked on it, and the handwriting ranged from naive and round to neat and neat.

Obviously Ning Xiaole wrote it in order to remember when and which channel his TV series or movie will be broadcast on.

He flipped through it roughly, and there was not even a little break in the middle, even the TV series he guest starred in.

The look in Zuo Wenqi's eyes softened a bit when he thought that he was loved so hard.

He neatly put the stack of papers back into the cardboard box, only took away the remote control, and clicked on a random channel to pass the time.

Fortunately, egg noodles are easy to make, and after a while Ning Xiaole came out of the kitchen with two bowls of hot noodles: "It's ready, brother Zuo, come quickly, eat while it's hot."

"Okay." Zuo Wenqi responded, got up and walked to the table to sit down, and took the chopsticks from Ning Xiaole.

Because there are not too many other ingredients, the egg noodles cooked by Ning Xiaole are the simplest egg noodles, sprinkled with some chopped green onions, it looks light, but it tastes good.

After both of them finished eating the noodles, Zuo Wenqi took the initiative to clean up the bowls and wash them.

Ning Xiaole, who didn't have to do the dishes, was happy to be at leisure. She sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. She skillfully searched out a TV series starring Zuo Wenqi. She sat on the sofa with a small pillow in her arms and watched it with gusto.

Zuo Wenqi returned to the living room after washing the two bowls, and sat next to him to watch with him.

Neither of them spoke or communicated, but they didn't look awkward, and the atmosphere was harmonious and peaceful.

After watching the whole episode of the TV series, Ning Xiaole stretched, looking a little tired.

Zuo Wenqi rubbed his hair: "Do you want to take a rest?"

But Ning Xiaole was losing his head, and said with a smile: "No need, I won't be able to sleep tonight after resting now. I'll go out and visit, and tell them that I only come back during the Spring Festival and Qingming Festival in the future. individual."

"Brother Zuo want to go together?"

Zuo Wenqi didn't answer right away, but asked, "When will you be back?"

"If you go all the way..." Ning Xiaole recalled the number of neighbors and friends and their chattering ability, "Can you come back around five o'clock?"

Zuo Wenqi nodded to indicate that he understood, and said, "Then I won't go, I'll prepare dinner and wait for you to come back."

He didn't want to go to Ning Xiaole, of course he didn't force it, and he bent his eyes and responded: "Okay~"

He ran back to the room and changed into ordinary clothes, waved to Zuo Wenqi and opened the door to go out. Before leaving, he didn't forget to turn his head and say: "Yes, if Brother Zuo needs something and can't find it, remember to send Message me."

"Well, I will."

After getting Zuo Wenqi's answer, Ning Xiaole went out with confidence, and visited the neighbors and friends she was familiar with according to the distance from far to near. After asking them well, she briefly said that she was going to settle in another city .

He had lived in this community for more than ten years before, and he had a deep relationship with his neighbors and friends. When they heard about it, they basically expressed regret and sadness, but they were more happy to see him living well now.

So whenever he went to visit a family, he would always be stuffed with various snacks or supplements when he came out. The quantity was not much, but it was all from his heart.

The older ones would chat with him and want to invite him to stay at their home for dinner.

Ning Xiaole would decline on the grounds that he had a friend at home, and then received more small snacks and supplements, which were all stuffed when he went out to say goodbye, and he couldn't even refuse.

Another uncle saw that he was carrying a lot of things, so he specially found a big bag for him to put things in.

Ning Xiaole almost suspected that he was not there to say goodbye, but to collect rent, or to collect rent in kind.

He even regretted that he didn't let Zuo Wenqi follow, after all, it was a bit too much.

So when he dragged a bag of things back to the building where he lived, it was already past six o'clock, an hour later than expected.

The building he lives in is the oldest one in the community. There are not many people. Only Aunt Wang and Uncle Wang live on the second floor. Those who are higher are people who don't like to go out. Ning Xiaole doesn't have many contacts. , there is no need to visit.

He carried the sack on his shoulders and walked slowly on the way back, thinking that it wouldn't matter if Aunt Wang and Uncle Wang said it later, so he went home first so that Zuo Wenqi wouldn't worry.

As a result, when he just walked under the building, he saw Zuo Wenqi waiting there.

Zuo Wenqi changed into casual home clothes, a pair of gold-framed eyes, and a pair of slippers under his feet. Standing under a flickering old street lamp, his figure was elongated by the setting sun.

Very life-like fireworks.

Ning Xiaole suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of belonging, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and when he was about to pass by, Zuo Wenqi had already walked over and took the things in his hands for him.

He was quite tired after carrying it for a long time, so he simply let Zuo Wenqi take it, and asked by the way, "Why did Brother Zuo come downstairs?"

Zuo Wenqi picked up the sack with one hand, and took Ning Xiaole's palm with the other: "I sent you a message before and you didn't reply, so I guess you've been stuffed with a bunch of things again, and I'm worried that you won't be able to carry it."

The warm warmth of the palms pressed together, Ning Xiaole smiled even sweeter: "Thank you Brother Zuo~ Yes, I'm so hungry now, do you have anything to eat?"

Zuo Wenqi nodded: "Yeah. I'm already warm, and the temperature should be just right when I go back now."

"Great!"

Ning Xiaole was even more joyful, and couldn't wait to follow her back home. As soon as she entered the door, she could smell the food: "It smells so good."

He ran to the kitchen to wash his hands, and brought out all the warming dishes in the rice cooker and induction cooker, looking as if he was too hungry.

Zuo Wenqi casually placed the sack at the door, watching him running in and out of the kitchen, with a slight smile in his eyes.

Ning Xiaole, who was only thinking about cooking, didn't have so many thoughts. After serving all the dishes, he started calling him to wash his hands and eat, looking like he had been hungry all day and all night.

"coming."

Zuo Wenqi replied softly, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and when he went out again, Ning Xiaole had already served him the food.

"Come on, come on!" Ning Xiaole's eyes were shining brightly, like a puppy waiting for a meal, and his soft hair moved with his slightly raised head, very cute.

Zuo Wenqi was afraid that if he didn't sit down again, he would starve to death at the table, so he sat down as he wanted, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started eating with him.

Because the dishes given by Aunt Wang and the others were relatively ordinary, Zuo Wenqi simply cooked three dishes, and the portions were just enough for the two of them.

In addition, I also cooked a small bowl of soup, and put two bowls out on the table. After eating, the temperature is almost right to drink directly.

Ning Xiaole ate happily the whole time, and she was full of praise for Zuo Wenqi's cooking skills.

Zuo Wenqi only told him to eat slowly, and when he saw that he liked it, his expression became more gentle: "If you like it, I will make it for you when you go to my house next time."

"Okay~" Ning Xiaole responded that it was called a simple one, and it happened that he was almost full, and after drinking the last bowl of soup, he was very satisfied.

Zuo Wenqi gave him a helpless look, and told him to rest on the sofa, and he will clean up the rest later.

Ning Xiaole, who didn't have to work, ran happily to continue watching TV dramas, and waited until he was almost finished eating before he started to organize the sack of things he brought back today.

Neighbors and friends have considered that he will not live here for a long time when he moves this time, and all the gifts are packaged and preserved, and there are also various specialties of city A that are prepared to be given away at home. They feel that he has lost weight So stuffed his little tonic.

There are also a few bottles of pure milk specially stuffed for him because he knows his habit of drinking milk before going to bed.

Even if you don't cook, you don't have to worry about being hungry these days.

Ning Xiaole basically wrote down which items were sent by which one, and brought them back gifts when she came back next Spring Festival.

After tidying up everything, Zuo Wenqi also came out of the starting room after washing the dishes, helped him tidy up the scattered things on the ground, and temporarily put them on the coffee table.

After finishing these things, Ning Xiaole stretched again, sat down on the sofa, hugged the small pillow cross-legged, and called Zuo Wenqi together: "Brother Zuo, come on, let's watch TV together~ Just now There are plenty of snacks."

"Just finished eating, don't eat too many snacks." Zuo Wenqi sat beside him and patted his head.

Ning Xiaole responded with a smile, and only opened a bag of potato chips, eating and watching, very happy.

On the way, Zuo Wenqi got up once and poured him a cup of warm water, fearing that he would become thirsty if he ate too much.

Thanks to his thoughtfulness, Ning Xiaole enjoyed watching the TV series even more happily, and watched it with relish until nearly ten o'clock before being urged by Zuo Wenqi to take a bath and get ready to rest.

Ning Xiaole got up reluctantly, like a playful child who didn't want to sleep and just wanted to watch TV.

Then the strict Zuo parent turned off the TV and took him back to prepare to take a bath.

Ning Xiaole had no choice but to be obedient, packed up her clothes, and went to take a bath. After the bath, she changed into a set of cute pajamas with the pattern of a white cat on a blue background.

Zuo Wenqi, who came in with hot milk, was stunned at the door when he saw his outfit.

"Brother Zuo?" Ning Xiaole noticed the movement at the door, turned around and called him suspiciously.

Zuo Wenqi came back to his senses and restrained his thoughts: "It's warm, drink it first, I'm going to take a bath."

"Okay~" Ning Xiaole responded cheerfully, and after casually brushing her wet hair, she took a small sip of milk.

On the way, he turned on his mobile phone and looked at the messages he hadn't read all day, and found that Ling Yichu had sent him a message at around four o'clock in the afternoon.

【Brother Ling: Xiao Lele~】

【Brother Ling: Are you free tonight~】

[Brother Ling: Let's play together~]

One sentence and one tilde, Ning Xiaole could imagine the level of tone just by reading his news.

He drank the remaining milk in the glass in one gulp, put the glass aside and began to type his reply.

[Lele: Thank you Brother Ling, but I'm sorry, I'm in city A now~]

It seemed that Ling Yichu happened to be free, and not long after, he replied with a resentful emoji.

[Brother Ling: The Resentment of the Cat.jpg]

【Ling Ge: It's been a few hours】

[Brother Ling: The day lily is cold]

[Brother Ling: The Resentment of the Cat.jpg]

[Lele: I'm sorry~ I went to see my neighbors and friends today to say goodbye, I'm a little busy]

[Brother Ling: Farewell? 】

[Lele: Well, I plan to settle there directly, it will be more convenient in every way, so I will go back to City A during the Spring Festival]

[Brother Ling: Then did you go back this time to move things?Do you need Brother Ling, let me help~]

【Lele: No need, Brother Zuo is here~】

[Brother Ling: I lost garlic.jpg]

[Brother Ling: Forget it, I’m a loner, so I don’t want to disturb your two-person world~~]

【Lele: Goodbye cat.jpg】

Ning Xiaole replied the last emoji with a smile, and when she put down her phone, Zuo Wenqi also came out of the shower.

Seeing that his hair was still wet, Zuo Wenqi asked casually, "Why don't you blow it?"

He put down his phone and smiled sweetly: "I don't want to move, I want Brother Zuo to blow it for me~"

Zuo Wenqi couldn't resist his appearance at all, so he glanced at him helplessly, but still satisfied his willful request: "Where is the hair dryer? I'll get it."

"It's in the closet next to Brother Zuo." Ning Xiaole sat on the edge of the bed dangling her feet, looking leisurely, with the hint of being pampered and proud.

Zuo Wenqi let him be so pampered, took out the hair dryer, adjusted the wind power and temperature, walked to his side to gently dry his hair.

Ning Xiaole's hair wasn't long either, and Zuo Wenqi wanted him to sleep first after blowing, so he went to the living room outside to blow it, but Ning Xiaole stopped him directly.

He took the hair dryer by hand, and smiled with a cute little canine: "Reciprocity, this time I will help brother Zuo~"

Zuo Wenqi didn't expect him to do this again, couldn't help rubbing his head again, and handed him the hair dryer.

The two of them finished drying each other's hair, and it was almost time to go to bed. They each went to wash up and went to bed together to prepare for a rest.

Actually, this was the first time he had been lying next to someone while awake, and such an experience was a bit novel to him.

He was lying on the bed, looking at Zuo Wenqi without blinking, until Zuo Wenqi couldn't fall asleep.

"What's wrong?" Zuo Wenqi turned sideways to face him, "Can't sleep?"

Ning Xiaole smiled and shook her head: "No, I just think it's a bit strange. I didn't expect that one day, I would really know Brother Zuo, and..."

He paused for a moment, and moved closer to Zuo Wenqi, as if the whole person was retracted into his embrace, smelling the sweet fragrance of cherry shower gel on his body.

"And this time, Brother Zuo smells like me~"

He spoke cheerfully, slightly raised his head to look at Zuo Wenqi, his eyes seemed to be shimmering with tiny bits of light, making one couldn't help but want to kiss his eyelashes lightly.

Zuo Wenqi thought so, but didn't dare to do so.

He took a deep breath, pulled him into his arms, and said in a slightly low voice, "Sleep well, and I have to pack things tomorrow."

Ning Xiaole didn't hear the wrong emotion in his words, but smiled contentedly, found a comfortable position and obediently closed her eyes to sleep, and soon fell asleep soundly.

Zuo Wenqi was left alone and didn't know when he would be able to sleep tonight.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow is still double update mua~

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