don't cry

The hour hand turns to the top number little by little.

The air conditioner is blowing a cool breeze, and the green spider plants hang down from the bookcases. Only the slight sound of flipping books can be heard occasionally, and the light fragrance of books and ink spreads quietly to every corner.

The slender and white hand raised the blue mist gradient mug, and the young man's Adam's apple slid slightly. After a while, the smell of coffee spread.

A loud noise suddenly came from outside the door, breaking the silence of the world.

Jing Rong tilted his head slightly, paused for a while, and put down the mug.

The thin and tall figure left the bedroom.

The pages of the book fell off, and a small black five-pointed star poked its head out secretly, as if it was watching the young man who had just seriously marked it.

There are two large and one small suitcases lined up on the floor of the living room, the door is wide open, and there is a thin calf propped there, the lines are tight, neat and beautiful.

Jing Rong adjusted the frame of his glasses and walked towards the door.

"I know, I know, I will definitely go to the study room to find you in the afternoon."

"Yes, I moved into the rented house today and I'm moving things. We'll talk after we're done. Bye."

The other party's voice became clearer and brighter, lively and brisk, which made Jing Rong think of the chirping bird standing on the treetop branch in the morning.

Not boring, revealing vitality.

As he got closer, Jing Rong could see clearly what the other party was doing.

This is an old building, and the elevator is relatively small. At the moment, there are two relatively large luggage bags inside, and his roommate is pulling these things out.

Perhaps the luggage was too heavy, and the roommate struggled to pull out two of them. As a result, due to inertia, the upper body uncontrollably leaned back.

Jing Rong subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop him, and then a warm body appeared in his arms.

The shared roommate held his pure white shirt tightly with his fingers, raised his head in astonishment, and then opened his eyes slightly.

As a student of the Department of Acting, Jing Rong has an outstanding appearance, and he is used to seeing all kinds of handsome men and women, but at this moment, the appearance of the person in his arms makes him a little stunned.

The peach blossom eyes are affectionate and pure, the bridge of the nose is thin and straight, the lips are rosy, and the complexion is fair.

Innocent and clean, it is very delicate and beautiful.

There was a sweet peach smell rushing into Jing Rong's nostrils, like a simple little beast poking out its head, cautiously testing him.

After staring at each other for more than ten seconds, Jing Rong released the hand protecting the other party without changing his face.

"Ah..." The little beast seemed a little shy, and hid his hands behind his back as if he had done something wrong, "Thank you, I didn't mean to throw myself into my arms—"

The words came to an abrupt end, and he realized that he had said something wrong, so he covered his mouth with his hand, his peach eyes blinked uncomfortably, with a slight luster.

——It’s kind of cute to be rash.

Jing Rong didn't feel offended by his slip of the tongue, but he had the illusion that he was bullying the child because of the other party's small actions.

The inner side of the wrist faintly lingered from the heat just now, slightly numb and itchy.

"It's okay, let me help you." Jing Rong replied quietly.

The other party looked at the things on the ground with some hesitation, and said in embarrassment: "Then I will trouble you, brother."

Jing Rong paused when he took the luggage bag, and didn't speak any more, and helped him carry it into the rented house.

Due to some personal reasons, Jing Rong moved out of the dormitory in the second semester of his sophomore year.

At first, his family wanted to buy a new house for him to live in near the school, but there was no suitable place for him, so he rented a house in the neighborhood closest to the school.

After a peaceful semester, the landlady called him to discuss whether he could add another person.

Just at that time, the instructor talked to him in private, pointing out that his performance was still somewhat one-sided and uninspiring, and hoped that he would get in touch with people with different personalities, so as to observe the differences in how people with different personalities behave in the world.

So, after thinking about it, he agreed to the landlord's proposal.

However, Jing Rong never met his roommate, but only learned their name and age from the landlord.

Coincidentally, the other party was one year younger than him, and he was a student from the same school and department.

shout brother

Not too much.

Two slightly larger luggage bags were brought together with the boxes in the living room, while their owners were already slumped on the sofa, adjusting their breathing with their faces up.

From the corner of his eye, Jing Rong glanced at the red-skinned thin white wrist of the other party, turned around and took a glass of warm water and handed it over.

"Thank you brother." The new roommate took the water flattered, and raised his face with a harmless smile.

It is as clean as new snow, making people unable to feel defensive and alert.

Jing Rong nodded: "My name is Jing Rong, a third-year student in the acting department of Beicheng Drama Academy. I have no bad habits and work regularly. I hope you are in the same situation."

After thinking for a while, he continued to add: "Living together always requires adjustment. If there is a conflict, we will resolve it in time. If it is really impossible to mediate, it will depend on the situation."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the other party in a daze, as if he was frightened by his serious appearance.

Jing Rong adjusted his expression slightly, raised the corners of his lips, and reached out to his junior: "Nice to meet you."

"Me too," the other party hastily put down the water glass, covering his with warm palms, "Nice to meet you."

"My name is Qu Yu. I'm one grade younger than my brother. I'm also a student of the Performance Department of Beicheng Drama Academy. I have no bad habits and work regularly. I won't cause trouble for my brother."

Qu Yu finished speaking in one breath, holding Jing Rong's with his hand slightly, his eyes bent: "I have admired my brother since I entered school, and I feel so lucky to be able to rent together."

He didn't look like he was pretending to smile, but he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

Jing Rong's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he hummed softly.

The rented house is very spacious, about 130 square meters, with three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms. The extra small bedroom was used by Jing Rong to store sundries, and his and Qu Yu's bedrooms are facing each other.

The luggage still needs to be transported into the bedroom. This time, Jing Rong didn't say anything to help. He didn't plan to step into the roommate's private space.

After Qu Yu had almost rested, she would continue to carry her luggage.

Jing Rong felt redundant and turned back to the bedroom.

There was a copy of "Actor's Self-cultivation" on the desk, and there was a gel pen pressed in the pages, and the cap of the pen was left beside the mug, which he forgot to put on when he went out just now.

Jing Rong turned back to the page where the gel pen was sandwiched, and there were also his writing experience and the key points of the painting on it.

The gel pen moved forward due to his movement, and it just poked on the electronic case.

It was past twelve noon.

The coffee was already cold, Jing Rong picked up the mug and was about to go to the kitchen to empty it out and wash it, and by the way asked his new roommate what he had for lunch.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a person standing at the door.

Qu Yu raised his right hand, as if he wanted to knock on the door.

Looking at each other, Qu Yu hid his right hand behind his back and raised his smile: "I came here to ask brother what's for lunch, we can order takeaway together."

Jing Rong shook his head: "No need to order takeaway, I can cook."

This is a small hobby that Jing Rong developed after moving out. He has a picky mouth and is tired of eating takeaway all the time, so he will think about what to make when he has time. Bake some cookie tonic.

In the living room he forgot about it.

Jing Rong pushed the temples: "I forgot to tell you just now, I will buy breakfast outside, and I like to make lunch and dinner by myself, if you don't mind—"

"Can brother actually cook?"

Qu Yu interrupted him, with a sparkle in his eyes, "I'm really looking forward to my brother's cooking skills. I'm not very good at cooking, but I can help my brother choose and chop vegetables."

"No, you go and pack your luggage first, and I'll call you when the meal is ready."

Jing Rong glanced at the wide open door opposite. There were a lot of things piled up on the ground, and it probably took a lot of time to tidy them up.

Qu Yu opened his mouth, turned his head to look at the mess in the bedroom, and nodded after struggling: "Okay then, I'll go and help my brother later."

His little frustration was too obvious, and his shiny eyes were drooping just now.

Jing Rong pursed his lips upwards, suddenly feeling a little better for some reason.

He cleaned the mug first, then opened the refrigerator to take out the ingredients to be used, tied on the apron and started to work.

Choose vegetables, wash vegetables, chop vegetables, and cook them.

Every link was carried out in an orderly manner. Jing Rong turned on the range hood, held the spatula in white jade-like hands, and skillfully stir-fried.

The smell of cooking oil in the kitchen is heavy, and he will always subconsciously frown slightly. In addition, his facial features are three-dimensional and exquisite, and his seriousness will make him a bit serious when he is serious. Therefore, at first glance, it looks more like he is doing some chemical experiments, and no one can interrupt him.

When the dishes were being put on the plate, Qu Yu happened to poke his head in: "Brother, let me serve the dishes for you."

Jing Rong looked at him from the side, his eyes fell on the other's clean white T, and shook his head: "No, you go wash your hands and sit down."

His expression didn't change when he spoke, his brows were still furrowed, as if he was very upset when Qu Yu disturbed him.

Qu Yu's smile froze, and he slowly restrained himself, and walked slowly into the kitchen.

Jing Rong raised his hand to turn off the range hood, turned around and saw a little tail behind him, and raised his eyebrows: "Why did you come in?"

Qu Yu drooped her head: "I want to do something for my brother, but my brother doesn't seem to like me very much."

The voice was low and deep, and seemed a little aggrieved and entangled.

Jing Rong was a little puzzled: "I don't dislike you, it's just that the kitchen smells so much that it will stain your clothes."

"Really?" The drooping little tail suddenly raised its head, and regained its radiant look.

However, the eyes seemed a little wet, with a faint glint of water.

A look of surprise flashed in Jing Rong's eyes,

... Was Qu Yu so sad that he was about to cry just now?

Before he could think deeply, Qu Yu took a step forward and picked up the plate: "Anyway, it's already smelled, so it won't last a few seconds."

Seeing his energetic posture, Jing Rong felt a little funny, as if even the job of serving dishes had become grand.

Unable to hold back, he smiled lightly.

When Jing Rong smiled, his eyelids drooped slightly, and the corners of his lips were raised in a proper arc, showing a bit of gentleness.

The smile was fleeting, and when he raised his eyelids again, he found that Qu Yu was staring at him, and there was more seriousness in his affectionate eyes.

Jing Rong was a little unnaturally stared at by him, and coughed lightly: "Is there something on my face?"

"No," Qu Yu shook her head, with a big smile, "I just think my brother is so good-looking, so I should smile more."

No one doesn't like being praised, Jing Rong couldn't help laughing again.

"Brother, you should smile more, especially in front of me, forget it in front of others, I will be jealous." Qu Yu said seriously.

Jing Rong only thought of him as a child, just talking about it, and didn't take it too seriously.

After dinner, Qu Yu took the initiative to do the dishes, and Jing Rong was happy to go back to the bedroom to continue reading.

He has a regular schedule. He reads for half an hour after meals, takes a one-hour lunch break, exercises or continues to read in the afternoon, and goes for a walk in the evening and buys ingredients for the next day.

My roommate just moved in today, apparently it's not very gentlemanly to go to the gym and leave yourself here.

Jing Rong planned to continue reading in the afternoon, and took Qu Yu to stroll around here in the evening.

He took off his glasses, rubbed his temples, put on his pajamas and lay down on the bed for a lunch break.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Jing Rong opened his eyes on time, and the phone rang at the same time.

He turned off the alarm and got up to go to the bathroom to wash up.

However, there was a sudden knock on the door, Jing Rong paused, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Brother, my classmate invited me to study in the self-study room. Let's add a WeChat account. If I come back late, I will tell you in advance." Qu Yu raised her phone with a bright smile.

Jing Rong just woke up, and his reaction was a little slow. He paused for a moment before turning around to get his phone.

The two scanned the QR code to add friends, Jing Rong looked at Qu Yu's pink and cute little sheep's head, and realized that the other party was outside the door at noon, as if he was chatting with others and said to go to the study room.

He nodded without doubt, "Be careful on the road."

With friends, Jing Rong closed the door to wash up, and Qu Yu went out with her schoolbag on her back.

After getting off the elevator, Qu Yu clicked on the two voice messages sent to him by his friends.

"Why are you so nervous? Only dogs go to the study room during the summer vacation."

"Why are you talking so sweetly, please, let my ears go."

Qu Yu snorted, kicked away the stones on the side of the road, and said: "Milk tea shop, rank up, appointment or not."

The other party replied quickly: "Let's go, Daddy will take me to fly!"

The author has something to say: Sweet love is coming to your door~ Next, please enjoy the performance of pure love Yu Yuzi!

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Put a somewhat similar but very different advance collection!

Title: After being entangled by ex-boyfriend Bai Yueguang

Copywriter:

After being together for three years, Qiao Shuyue discovered by mistake that she was actually Bai Yueguang's substitute for her boyfriend Zhang Fuyang.

It only took him one minute to make the decision to break up, and blocked all contact information of the other party.

Who knew that just one month later, Qiao Shuyue was stabbed to death by Zhang Fuyang, who was drunk and crazy, and was reborn

And only then did he realize that he was actually the cannon fodder for a dog blood essay, and his role was only to fuel Zhang Fuyang's pursuit of Bai Yueguang

——Oh, by the way, that Bai Yueguang is still his distant cousin Chu Yuzhuo who he loves very much.

Qiao Shuyue: .

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—

In the new life, Qiao Shu only wanted to avoid the scumbag and spend the rest of his life in peace, but who would have thought that someone would come to his side...

Chu Yuzhuo, who was sitting with a suitcase at the door of his house, looked innocent: I was kicked out of the house by my parents, cousin, can you take me in temporarily?

Qiao Shuyue: .

Turn away indifferently and close the door

From this day on, Chu Yuzhuo has been entangled with Qiao Shuyue, and he can't get rid of it no matter what

Joshua spends more time in the library,

Chu Yuzhuo said to the person who wanted to sit next to him: Sorry, this is the seat my cousin took up for me. My cousin likes me the most.

Qiao Shuyue jogged in the playground in the morning,

Chu Yuzhuo ran into him every day: What a coincidence, cousin, you also come out for morning exercises?Shall we go to the cafeteria for dinner later?

Even go to the toilet,

Chu Yuzhuo could go in at the same time as him.

Qiao Shuyue: .

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Finally one day,

The more Qiao Shu couldn't bear it, he pressed him against the wall: What do you want?

Chu Yuzhuo turns against customers: Of course I want my brother

Edible Guidelines:

1. Sick and gentle beauty CEO Shou x scheming green tea gloomy star Gong, Qiao Shuyue x Chu Yuzhuo, double birth, 1v1, HE

2. Gongshou are not related by blood

3. Mainly sour and sweet to fall in love, supplemented by slapping scumbags