Neighborhood

Ying Wen froze on the spot for two seconds, then rushed over quickly and closed the screen.

With his hands behind his back, he was clasping the tablet's shell tremblingly, his eyes wandered around but he didn't look at Qu Zixu.

"This is...the normal needs of adults...it's very normal, don't make such a fuss."

Qu Zixu really couldn't make a fuss when he opened the door and saw two white thighs.

He tried his best to get his thoughts back from the shiny white legs he saw just now, "...then why don't you know your own room?"

"This is my home!" Ying Wen said with wide eyes, "I can [beep--] wherever I want [beep--], you can't control me!!"

After he said this, he suddenly felt that he was pretending to be calm, so he lost his momentum a little bit, looked at the melody of the suit and leather shoes and asked him, "And you, didn't you go on a business trip, why are you still here?! !"

Qu Zixu went in and changed his shoes, and put the bag he was carrying on the sofa beside him.

"I've been away on business for a week. It's not a week, and I'll be back."

Ying Wen, "... a week so fast?"

Qu Zixu, "Otherwise?"

He glanced at Ying Wen's hands that were still behind his back, and said generously, "I'm entering the room, you can do whatever you want."

Ying Wen looked at the closed door, swirled the swear words on the tip of his tongue, and finally choked out, "Whatever you want!"

He angrily returned to the room holding the tablet, and slammed the door loudly.

"Who is it! What do you mean I am free!"

He threw the culprit tablet under the quilt, pointed at the wall between the two rooms and cursed, "You eat my life and live in another room, and you still talk about me like this in the end! Believe it or not, I will drive you out tomorrow." !!"

After he finished speaking, before he had time to take a breath, there was a vague reply from the other side of the wall, "I believe it...it's all my fault...I shouldn't have smashed you and ruined your life. Leisurely..."

Ying Wen was so frightened that he held back his breath and almost choked to death.His mouth was idle for 2 minutes, and he began to mutter and complain again, "...I don't know how to tell you in advance when I speak, it's scary to..."

It's not enough to be scared to death, but Qu Zixu will be wronged to death.

Ying Wen let out a sigh of relief, and fell on the bed with his head up. The embarrassing and suffocating scene just now kept reappearing in his mind.

Along with that, there was also Qu Zixu who was wearing a crisp suit just now...

Yingwen finds that Qu Zixu is really suitable for wearing a suit.

Qu Zixu has a good figure, looks thin in clothes and fleshy in clothes - this is the conclusion that Ying Wen has been observing secretly for so long.His figure is just enough to support a suit, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. Only from the occasional tight sleeves can he see a little bit of strength.

Ying Wen couldn't understand why some people would wear suits so abstinently, they were all the same clothes, how could some people wear them as if they were buying insurance?Moreover, he has a high nose bridge and peach blossom eyes. Ying Wen guesses that he should also be suitable for wearing gold-rimmed glasses...

He thought about it, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. When he came back to his senses, he looked blankly at his little brother who was not up to date, and murmured, "No way... I was so shocked just now, why are you still so...spirited?" Shaking up?"

He stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while, then put his hands into his pants in despair...

After a long while, Ying Wen took out a tissue and wiped his palms, turned over and buried himself in the quilt, saying in a muffled voice, "Damn, I'm so embarrassing...".

Qu Zixu didn't hear the voice next door for a long time, so he closed his pricked ears.

The computer on his lap glowed faintly, and on it was a document to be consulted.

Qu Zixu glanced at the past, but didn't see anything in his mind.His mind is now fully occupied by the predicament that Ying Wen just faced.

After thinking about it, he couldn't hold back and laughed out loud again.

The mobile phone in his hand suddenly rang. Qu Zixu glanced at the caller and picked it up.

"Hey Mom, I'm back from a business trip."

Ms. Li cared about her son's health as usual, and asked him impatiently when the subject changed, "How is Xiaowen? Is he good-looking? I haven't seen him for many years."

"..." Qu Zixu, "But shouldn't you ask how I get along?"

It's not good to ask if it looks good when you come here...

"What do you know?" Ms. Li ignored him, "You must get along well, this question is meaningless."

He doesn't remember much about his childhood, the only thing he remembers is what his mother told him before leaving.

He was extremely curious, "Why are you so sure?"

"Why can't you be sure? When you were young, you once said you wanted to marry someone else." Ms. Li complained to him over the phone, as if he was a man who was always in a hurry. "Why have you forgotten it in just a few years?"

Qu Zixu felt that what was opened just now was not the door of Ying Wen's house, but the door leading to the magical world.