4. Distance

When I opened the door, I saw that the door of Room 401 was wide open, and there was a pile of tatters at the door: old bookshelves, old-fashioned table lamps, shoeboxes covered with dust, old-style bags, broken plastic baskets, various pots with grease stains, different sizes, etc. One dish, and even a few bricks. . . . . .

Yang Lin called out cautiously, "Brother Chuan?"

When there was no response, Yang Lin stretched his head into the room again, "Brother Chuan? Are you in the room? I'm coming in."

There was still no sound, but a huge burden came out of the bedroom head-on, he stepped back, and the burden was thrown at his feet and scattered.

When Yang Lin looked up again, it was Nie Chuan's expressionless face, "What's the matter?"

Yang Lin looked at the handsome man, although he was covered in dust, and swallowed, "Brother Chuan, are you cleaning? I'll help."

"Ah."

Yang Lin pointed to the scattered quilt net covers, "Brother Chuan, this is still usable."

Nie Chuan. . . . . .

Yang Lin nodded earnestly, "Really, just flick the net cover again and it'll be ready. This quilt can be used for washing and washing."

Nie Chuan raised his eyebrows, "Why are you like the old aunt?"

Yang Lin didn't understand, "Huh?"

Nie Chuan was expressionless, "Everything is useful, keep everything."

Yang Lin was a little nervous. He really didn't want to refute the male god, but he also really felt a pity.After hesitating for a while, he insisted, "Brother Chuan, forget everything else, this quilt really works."

"This quilt is older than me."

Yang Lin said cautiously, "Then can I just remove the good quilt cover? It's all washed up, so it's best to make diapers."

Nie Chuan almost laughed, "Does anyone still use diapers now?"

Yang Lin nodded cautiously, "Yes, a lot."

Nie Chuan gave him a white look, "You can do whatever you want, but I don't want it. You are not allowed to pick up what I throw out."

"……Oh."

He was afraid to enter 401 for a while, so he first moved the things piled up on the corridor down.

As soon as I got to the bottom of the building, I saw a set of old-fashioned sofas next to the trash can, a coffee table and two dismantled wooden beds. I think the hero moved it down early in the morning.

Yang Lin could feel that the cleaning person was in a bad mood, so he didn't enter the house to disturb him, but carried these small items down one after another.

During the period, I went back to my home and took scissors to remove those pure cotton quilt covers. These are really good things in their yard.

But the net cover is indeed very old, and the cotton is dark brown. I don't know how many years of dust it has accumulated, so he piled it beside the trash can.

The hero may have left their house empty, and Yang Lin didn't even have time to enter the house. It was only twelve o'clock when he was just carrying garbage and picking cotton cloth.

Guessing that there was nothing to throw away, he cleaned the corridor, washed his face and changed his clothes after returning home, and then walked into 401, "Brother Chuan, do you have any more?"

401 He came in once, when the room was full of piles, in addition to dust, there was a very stale smell.Although the living facilities are complete, he really doesn't like it.

Now, the room is much vacant, the curtains have been drawn down, and the room is suddenly brightened.

The washing machine was humming, probably washing the curtains.

The hero was cleaning the kitchen, and Yang Lin walked over, "Brother Chuan, it's twelve o'clock, let's have lunch, I invite you. The food at the Sichuan restaurant downstairs is not bad. I think it is full of people every day, and there is a barbecue next to it." , Crayfish, there are quite a few people, they should all be good, can you eat spicy food?"

Nie Chuan was struggling with the years of grease stains on the wall, and looked at Yang Lin.

This smelly beauty should have changed clothes again, white T-shirt, gray shorts, and white sneakers on her feet are very clean.Because of his fair skin, this ordinary outfit made him look very refreshing.

Even if there are two obvious bruises on the face, it is not ugly.And probably because of running upstairs and downstairs more than a dozen times, my face was flushed, and the unexpected youthful sunshine.

This looks much better than last night.

Nie Chuan shook his head, "I've already ordered takeaway, pepper chicken and braised chicken, you can eat either."

Yang Lin was surprised, "Huh? Didn't you agree that I would treat you to dinner and thank you?"

Nie Chuan's tone was flat, "You've been busy for so long, so thank you."

Yang Lin was a little uneasy, "Then I should order the meal, there is no reason for that."

Nie Chuan glanced at him, "You little brat, there are so many reasons."

What else did Yang Lin want to say, the takeaway has arrived.He took the lunch box and looked at the ashes everywhere, "Brother Chuan, this room is still dirty, why don't you go to my house to eat."

Nie Chuan looked down and saw the dirt all over his body. He shook his head, "No, let's just make it."

Yang Lin could only put the bag on the square table.He didn't find the dishcloth, so he went back to his house to get another one, made a pot of tea and brought it over - there was no drinkable water in this house.

Wipe the table and chairs clean, pour the tea into the cup he brought, opened the lunch box, and took a picture of the side face of the male god wiping the wall while he wasn't paying attention.Very handsome, hehe.

Take another picture of the lunch box, and think of the notes on saving the film tonight: the male god and the meal invited by the male god.Unconsciously smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Put away the phone, "Brother Chuan, let's eat first."

When Nie Chuan came over after washing his hands, he saw the person sitting obediently at the table, smiling, the aroma was overflowing from the opened lunch box, and the steam from a cup of green tea wafted up, his heart skipped a beat.

This is a very comfortable person.

Seeing the person coming, Yang Lin pushed the two lunch boxes in front of him again, "Brother Chuan, which one do you think you want to eat?"

Nie Chuan took out a tissue to wipe his hands, "I don't care, you go first."

Yang Lin looked at him with a smile, "I like them all."

Nie Chuan casually took the pepper chicken, "Hurry up, it's past twelve o'clock."

Yang Lin put the stewed chicken in front of him, but first picked out a few pieces of chicken and put them into Nie Chuan's rice box.Before anyone could speak, he first explained, "I don't eat noodles until ten o'clock, so you're not hungry, can I get you some rice too?"

Nie Chuan frowned, "I'm enough, you eat well."

Seeing that the person opposite was not very happy, Yang Lin lowered his head and closed his hands, and began to eat.

Some people have a very clear sense of boundaries. Where is your brain, baby, has it gone away again? It’s so embarrassing to say.

Nie Chuan didn't pay attention to these, in fact he was a little dazed.

After living for 21 years, only his father and brother would give him the first piece of meat in the bowl.

Without moving his chopsticks, he took a sip of tea first.

It's a bit hot, but in the scorching summer, drinking hot tea is actually much more comfortable than cold drinks.He didn't take it seriously when brother said this before, but now he can taste a little taste in the sweetness.

The two were fast.

Seeing Nie Chuan put down his chopsticks, Yang Lin apologized, "Brother Chuan, I'm sorry, don't be angry with what I said last night."

Nie Chuan looked at him strangely, "What you said is the truth, why should I be angry?"

Seeing Yang Lin's eyes widened again, his mood lightened up, and he couldn't help teasing, "Actually, she is scarier than you know. Besides, she will be moving back in two days." gone."

Yang Lin. . . . . .

He really wanted to ask, "Brother! Didn't your family buy a house in a rich area? Why did you move back when you were doing well!"

But as soon as his mind was caught, Yang Lin opened his mouth and closed it in time - after all, although he felt close in his heart, the male god was actually very cold.

Seeing Yang Lin's blank look again, Nie Chuan wanted to laugh, but he didn't say anything, and got up to clear the table.

Yang Lin came to his senses and quickly reached out to grab the lunch box, "I'm here, Brother Chuan, I should go to work, just take these with me. Well, thank you for today. I'll invite you someday when you're free. Go ahead and eat."

Nie Chuan shook his head, "You're welcome, thank you for today."

Seeing his indifferent face, Yang Lin nodded, "Okay, I understand. Then I'll go first."

Nie Chuan nodded, turned and went into the kitchen.

Yang Lin walked out of the room and gently closed the door, heaving a sigh of relief.

I don't know if the hero is just cold-tempered, or because his stupid performance last night gave people a bad impression, that's why he was so cold towards him.

But that's it, keep your distance.

Such a male god, just look at it.

You haven’t read any books in the morning, so the most important thing you should think about is how to finish today’s tasks!There are also high numbers, the baby has to think about it quickly.

Yang Lin doesn't think it's his glassy heart. As an abandoned baby who grew up in an orphanage and an aspiring young man who started to make a living by himself at the age of 16, he has seen too much malice, and these slight indifferences are really nothing.

What's more, this is the unrivaled hero who fell from the sky and rescued him.

It's just really sad.

Not to mention that he likes men, a hero is the most perfect man he can imagine.Even if he likes women, this person is also a perfect and worthy object of appreciation.

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