After the system became a teddy bear, the roommate took a fancy to it

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Ah Man followed Zhao Huayuan upstairs, entered the door, and stopped in front of his house.

Holding the porridge and facing the closed door, she began to cry.

Zhao Huayuan paused his unlocking hand and asked, "Why are you crying?"

"I don't have a key." Ah Man tightened his grip on the porridge cup, and the plastic bag rubbed against the side of the cup making an uneasy rubbing sound.

Zhao Huayuan looked at her for a while, and tried to ask: "Would you like to come to my place first, and then call your boyfriend."

Ah Man glanced at the clean and empty room in the next door, and looked away again, with long eyelashes covering Xuan Ran's eyes: "Brother Bi is not here, I won't go to other men's rooms."

Zhao Huayuan walked in, put his things away, and asked her, "Do you want blankets or something?"

Ah Man shook his head, squatted at the door of the room, looking pitifully.

"Do you have a cell phone?"

Aman nodded.

"Why didn't you call your boyfriend?" Zhao Huayuan opened the door and asked while cleaning.

"He won't answer my calls anymore." Ah Man buried his head in his knees: "He said he doesn't want me anymore."

The sweeper paused and continued to work indifferently: "Oh."

When I swept under the bed, I probably felt that as a man, it was a bit unreasonable to say "Oh" to a girl who had lost his love, so he added dryly: "If we break up, we can meet better ones."

The girl's voice immediately rose: "Bige is the best!"

The more 422 listened to it, the more he felt that the combination of the words "best" and "big brother" was particularly inconsistent.

There is no such thing as a good man nicknamed "Big Brother".

The girl was furious, both sad and wronged, as if she was saying to Zhao Huayuan, but also as if she was saying to herself: "Brother Bi is very good to me, very very good, he puts my feet on his chest when his feet are cold at night, Every time I eat shrimp, he peels the shrimp thread for me, and he also brings a hair rope with him, because my hair always falls into the bowl when I eat..."

The girl recounted the little things of the year, and the eyes were also dripping down, and every drop of tears fell on the pink memory that the girl treasured.

"I know he definitely doesn't want to break up with me, there must be reasons!" The girl curled herself into a ball, helpless and lonely.

She didn't seem to believe it herself, but she tried hard to make herself believe it.

Holding a broom in his hand, Zhao Huayuan took out his cell phone from his pocket, and made a call: "Hello? Come back." He glanced at Ah Man, and said, "Your girlfriend fainted from the cold, and she fell at the door blocking the way. "

"..." The girl looked up at him with her little face full of tears.

After calling, the neighbor threw her a packet of paper and a blanket and closed the door.

The highest state of being a human being is both affectionate and ruthless.

Zhao Huayuan changed into his home clothes, unbuttoned his shirt halfway, and looked at the teddy bear on the bed.

"Why did I forget that there is someone else at home?" The man put the front of 422 facing the wall: "Don't look at it."

Does it make sense?I've seen everything I need to see.

What else can I think about your string of data?We have reproductive isolation.

Zhao Huayuan put on a black T-shirt and gray loose trousers and went into the kitchen to order quick-frozen dumplings. Under the warm light, the man was thin and straight, and the profile of his face was smooth in the halo, giving him a special sense of beauty.

It doesn't belong to the male protagonist or male supporting role, the kind of beauty that the system has painstakingly contrived, but belongs to Zhao Huayuan alone, the harmonious beauty of his unique temperament.

422 was even thinking, if he becomes his hero, should he just be like this?

Keep his original appearance, don't outline his slender eyes, don't design any cold thin lips, no matter whether he has eight-pack abs or not.

This is already very good, and I can't help but keep my eyes on him.

Zhao Huayuan pushed the dumplings away with a spoon while playing with his mobile phone. He didn't know what he had brushed, so he chuckled and lifted the mobile phone screen towards the bedroom.

On the screen is a teddy bear in a pink dress.

"Oh, you can't see," he deliberately put down the spoon, walked to the side of the bed tirelessly, adjusted the angle of 422 back, and put the teddy bear in the pink skirt in front of 422's eyes.

"Do you like this dress?" The other party smiled, with two points of teasing in his eyes: "Should I buy you a set?"

Fuck you bitch.

How can the same male say such a thing.

While teasing the teddy bear at home, the young couple at the door also met.

Brother Bi was angry and anxious: "Why are you sitting here in such a light suit? Are you afraid of freezing to death in the cold weather? Sigh! You!"

422 took a look at it from a perspective.

Absolutely, Ah Man not only hid the blanket that Zhao Huayuan gave her, but also took off her coat, holding her arms so cold that her little face was pale and her lips were purple.

I really tried my best to save it.

Brother Bi took off his jacket and put it on Ah Man's body layer by layer, holding the girl's small hand in his big hand distressedly, and put the girl's hand on his hot neck.

On the right hand with the tattoo, there is a pink hair rope.

Ah Man pursed his lips and tears fell down.

Brother Bi looked at the door several times, wanted to bring Ah Man in, but finally gave up, and said with a cold face on purpose: "Don't come to me, we are not suitable, I have a girlfriend, you are old Does the lady want any men?"

The girl's teeth chattered: "You're lying! You don't even remember that girlfriend's phone number!"

Brother Bi didn't seem to be good at lying either, so he stammered, "She, she just changed her number!"

Zhao Huayuan opened the door of the house and said to the two of them, "Let's quarrel in the house."

The two turned their heads together, and the expression on Brother Bi's face changed again and again. He glanced at the neighbor almost gratefully, and said to Ah Man, "Come in first."

Ah Man was overjoyed.

Brother Bi took out the keys from the pocket of the leather coat and emphasized: "It's not that we're reconciled, do you understand? We'll go back after dinner, so as not to misunderstand my girlfriend."

Ah Man knew that Brother Bi still cared about him, so he obediently followed behind.

Brother Bi rummaged in the leather pocket for a long time, then fumbled in the trouser pocket a few times, and even lifted the corner of the carpet to take a look.

Then he stood up and looked at Ah Man with a confused expression on his face: "The key seems to have fallen into the rhubarb bag."

Ah Man raised his head: "Where is Rhubarb?"

Brother Bi was dumbfounded: "I just got on the high-speed rail."

Then four eyes, one high and one low, stared at Zhao Huayuan.

Grass.

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"I have already said that our neighbor is a good person." Brother Bi sighed while holding a steaming bowl full of dumplings.

There was also steam of dumpling soup next to him, the girl said in a low voice, "But he used to be mean to me, saying that I play the guitar."

Brother Bi educated her: "That's your fault, you have to apologize to them, do you know?"

Seeing that Ah Man's hair was about to fall into the bowl again, Brother Bi quickly lifted up the strand of hair, put down the bowl and naturally tied Ah Man's hair up with the hair rope on his wrist.

Ah Man said obediently: "Okay." His eyes were full of happiness.

……

The person you should apologize to is sitting across from you, don't you think you should turn your head and look at him?

Zhao Huayuan sat opposite the young couple with the calmness and indifference of a single dog, quietly eating the dumplings in his bowl.

Brother Bi also knew that it was a little difficult for him to pretend to be a bad guy, so he simply gave up struggling and asked the owner: "Dude, do you have a blanket or something like that? Ah Man, she is a little afraid of the cold."

Ah Man's face changed when he heard it, for fear that Zhao Huayuan had already given her the answer.

The person being asked raised his eyes, lowered his eyes, and said coldly: "No, the coat on the hanger on the left is usable."

Brother Bi thanked him and wrapped the girl up.

The girl looked like a rice dumpling, with two cute eyes exposed from her clothes, she pouted and said, "You obviously still like me, if you don't like me, it's none of your business to freeze me to death."

Brother Bi had nothing to do with her, and sighed: "Aman, you are too young, you don't understand, you can be together if you like it."

He pointed to the white lamp on the ceiling, and pointed to the teddy bear under the lamp: "You and I are just like this lamp and this bear, it's impossible."

What kind of bullshit metaphor, I just passed under the light, and you two just came in.

422 was speechless.

Ah Man said sadly: "Isn't it because of my identity? Do you still discriminate against rich people? I was not born into this kind of family voluntarily."

Brother Bi is helpless: "Your family will not agree."

"My sister investigated you, she said you would be promising, you knew how to cook for grandma when you were seven years old, you started to write your own songs when you were ten years old, you were slapped by a girl when you were 12 years old and you still... ..." Ah Man fluently began to enumerate the life of Brother Bi.

"Little aunt! Don't talk about it!" Brother Bi stared, glanced at the third person, and said anxiously: "I don't want to lose face!"

Zhao Huayuan calmly took a bite of the sweet potato next to him.

Ah Man pulled his hand down with firm eyes: "My sister said that she decided to inherit the family business mostly because of me, and she did everything that should be done, so I want to live the way I want to live, Live happily, or her efforts will be in vain."

"If the family members disagree, my sister will force them to agree. If you feel that you are not worthy of me, you should try to be a man worthy of me." Ah Man held back Brother Bi's hand. At this moment, her firmness Like a sharp sword: "If you like me, go for it like a man, don't shrink back and push me away if you feel bad for me."

"I choose you, and I choose the path I want to take. If we succeed and live happily, my brothers and sisters will know that there is a sister who wants to go my own path. If I succeed, they will dare to go my own way. road."

Brother Bi stared at Ah Man with flickering eyes, a tall and thick man, tears glistened in his eyes at this moment.

The light bulb surnamed Zhao, which had been on for a long time, interrupted at the right time: "Are you done eating? I want to wash the dishes."

Brother Bi woke up like a dream, stood up from the cushion, and shouted as if fleeing: "I'll wash it!"

Then quickly collect the bowls, wipe the table, and clear the garbage.

Forcing my brother to close the door and work in the kitchen, Zhao Huayuan put on his glasses and sat down at the computer desk to type. He also took the teddy bear enjoying the light bath to the table to accept the computer radiation with him.

Ah Man looked at the neighbor's back with some dissatisfaction: "Why don't you let me finish talking."

Obviously, Brother Bi was almost moved.

The hands on the keyboard kept saying, "Your free and easy is the free and easy of a rich man, he has to think about it. He is a man, and he doesn't want to rely on you to succeed."

Brother Bi from the angle of view was washing the dishes while secretly shedding tears. Tears flowed down his rough face, and when he cried, he was even more emotional than Ah Man.

As expected of a songwriter.

Macho tenderness.

422 probably knew what was going on in Brother Bi's mind, just like what Zhao Huayuan said, he is not famous yet, and he is with Ah Man.

If he becomes famous and Ah Man is not married, he can justifiably pursue Ah Man, and if Ah Man is married, he is not delaying her.

All in all, although Bi Ge doesn't look like a good man, he is actually much better than most male protagonists in most scripts.

"Why can't you rely on me?" Ah Man couldn't understand: "My girlfriend comes from a wealthy family and can help him. Why do I have to suffer? Regarding the advantages around me, is it more noble to abandon it than make good use of it? You were born in a peaceful country, why didn't you say you were going to Syria to stand on the same starting line as the people in the war zone?"

"The reason why you care about what other people think is because you haven't reached the highest place yet."

That's right, everyone is born unequal, and after standing at the top, all the scolding voices from the bottom of the mountain also melt into the cool mountain breeze, but they are just inaudible whispers.

422 looked at Ah Man with admiration, admiring her wantonness and arrogance, admiring her innocence that has not been worn down by reality or controlled by the script, admiring her determination and courage in her twenties.

But I also understand the helplessness of Brother Bi, and understand the reality that after the golden age of the 20s, the ground is full of chicken feathers.

Moreover, 422 clearly knows that if NPCs like the two of them are not selected by some system as the main and supporting roles by luck, they will never be able to achieve great success in the eyes of the world. Even with some success, they may be driven away by the system because of plot needs.

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The two spent more than three hours in the neighbor's room before their own door was re-locked. When they went out, Brother Bi was forced to hold Ah Man's hand, and Ah Man followed the man gently like a kitten. behind.

Now that 422 sees this scene, his perception has completely changed. He no longer thinks it is "The Punk Hunk and His Little Wife", but "White Lotus Dog Taming".

Brother Bi, who was being pinned down by his young girlfriend, was very grateful to his neighbor for his kindness in taking him in and enlightening him (although Zhao Huayuan basically didn't say anything), and ran downstairs to buy someone a big bag of oranges.

"It's better to eat more oranges," Brother Bi scratched his bare head next to his ears, "Brother, don't eat frozen food all the time. If you are too lazy to cook, I can't finish the dishes I cook every day. If you don't mind, I will Give you some every day."

Zhao Huayuan took the orange: "With this skill, why not teach her to play the guitar well, I don't want to spend the rest of my life wearing hearing aids."

"Bang", the indifferent neighbor closed the door to you.