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Wu Xie didn't speak, looking at a blank computer screen, his expression became very dignified, yes, the communication record was deleted, and the time displayed was yesterday morning, something that had been deleted in the morning, but he again in the evening I saw it, so it must be false. "Someone", Zhang Qiling said very euphemistically, but Wu Xie understood that there was only one person who could delete this record—his mother herself.

The matter came back to the original point, it was all related to his mother, Wu Xie glanced at the phone, he was a little hesitant, if he wanted to know the truth, there was a quick way to call and ask, but Wu Xie didn't want to do that, in case Isn't that what he guessed?Didn't that cause unnecessary panic to his mother?Thinking about it, Wu Xie withdrew his outstretched hand.

"Sometimes lying to a person is to protect him." Zhang Qiling suddenly said.The words were a bit abrupt, Wu Xie stared at him in astonishment, Zhang Qiling didn't show any expression, and still looked sullen, but Wu Xie's heart unexpectedly warmed up, and then the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend, this man is comforting him.

Regardless of whether his mother knew about it or not, Wu Xie didn't plan to pursue it anymore, anyway, the enemy's target was himself.Wu Xie thinks that relatives and friends can live a good and normal life, which is more important than anything else.

The morning sun slanted in from the glass window and hit the two of them. The shadows were elongated and overlapped on the floor.Occupying the room for too long, Wu Xie stood up and went back to his room, leaning on the wall. Although he didn't want to admit it, he did feel a little better about this stuffy oil bottle. But the eyes are very rich, and the conclusion is that this person is actually not that annoying.

So when he walked to the door, after thinking about it, Wu Xie couldn't help but turn his head and glance at him, then reached out and scratched the back of his head: "Hey, thank you."

Zhang Qiling didn't speak, and Wu Xie didn't see his expression clearly under the backlight. This guy is really a stuffy bottle, Wu Xie slandered a few words, turned and went to his room.

This day was too exciting, back to the room, Wu Xie lazily climbed into bed, fell asleep after a while, and when he woke up again, it was already dark.

Wu Xie grabbed the phone with her eyes closed, ten o'clock in the evening.

"Damn! It's so late?" Wu Xie sat up all of a sudden, shook his head, and got up to get out of bed.

"Goo—" An extremely inelegant voice came, Wu Xie stopped by the bed, paused, and sighed, running around all day, so busy that he didn't even have time to eat.Limping forward to open the door, the room was pitch black. It seemed that the two parents had gone out again. Wu Xie was a little surprised. It was fine if the mother couldn't see anyone, why didn't Zhang's father come back?Wu Xie turned his head and looked at the other side of the second floor. There was no light inside, so the people must have gone out. Could it be that Poker Bottle is in the same situation as him?No one at home all year round?

Seeing his appearance, he must be worse than himself, Wu Xie shook his head, turned around and went downstairs to the kitchen.

The refrigerator in the kitchen is huge, but the contents inside are few and consistent—all carrots. Wu Xie sighed deeply, feeling helpless: "Is this family all rabbits?"

After searching the kitchen carefully, Wu Xie confirmed his thoughts. This family must not cook at ordinary times, the kitchen is too clean, there is no oily smoke at all.But this made him a little embarrassed, where to buy food so late, no one delivered the takeaway, and was depressed, suddenly a figure broke in, Wu Xie was startled, looked up: "You... ...why didn't you leave?"

But no, this figure is exactly Zhang Qiling, Wu Xie saw him wearing pure blue pajamas, and was very confused. Could it be that those dozen chick pajamas really belonged to him?

Zhang Qiling narrowed his eyes and glanced at the man squatting on the ground, took a glass of water under the faucet, ignored his existence, turned around and went out.It seems that this person has switched to silent mode again, Wu Xie looked at his back and cursed.

There are so few things in the kitchen, Wu Xie finally found some rice, in fact he is not very good at cooking, but because Wu's mother is often not at home, in order to take care of himself, he occasionally learns to cook some simple things, such as— -fried rice.

He dug out the rice cooker, washed the rice and plugged it in, and was cutting carrots, but Wu Xie suddenly thought of Poker Oil Bottle, that guy must be hungry too, Wu Xie turned his head, there were some weak lights in the room on the second floor, how about He does one too?Anyway, the firewood, rice, oil and salt belong to his family, and there is no loss in doing it, so just thank him, Wu Xie thought, so he took out two more carrots.

Ding Ding Dong Dong was busy in the kitchen for a while, and finally two plates of hot fried rice with carrots were brought out, which still looked the same.Wu Xie was very happy, and without even thinking about it, he gasped and shouted to the second floor: "Hey, do you want to—"

"Be quiet." Suddenly a voice appeared in the back of his head, Wu Xie was startled, turned his head and stuttered a little: "Ah, I mean... I made fried rice... I want to ask if you want... …eat……"

Zhang Qiling narrowed his eyes and looked at Wu Xie, the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

Feeling a little embarrassed, Wu Xie patted the back of his head and smirked at him: "Ha, I saw you here, so I made a copy for you on my own initiative..."

Wu Xie thought that Zhang Qiling would ignore his stupidity and go straight upstairs, but to his surprise, Zhang Qiling stared at him twice, went around the table and sat down in front of the plate of fried rice.

There was nothing to say for a while, feeling that the atmosphere was extremely weird, Wu Xie sat down and lowered his head to focus on eating.

Under the warm yellow light, two people sat facing each other in the restaurant, one lowered his head to eat vigorously, and the other was silent.

Taking advantage of the gap between grilling rice, Wu Xie raised his head and glanced at Zhang Qiling, only to see that he lowered his head and stared straight at the fried rice, his eyes were fixed on the fried rice without moving, his expression was extremely serious, shit!This guy is actually discharging a plate of fried rice. This rice is not a beauty in a bikini. What is the use of discharging it? Will it jump up and say "please eat me" to you?

Chewing the rice in his mouth, Wu Xie said vaguely: "It doesn't matter if you don't eat it, anyway, I'm not good at cooking..."

Zhang Qiling didn't say anything, didn't leave, just looked up at Wu Xie, and after a long time, slowly picked up the spoon on the side.

Wu Xie was stunned, and then he froze. This was the first time he saw someone eating like this——Zhang Qiling held a spoon in his hand, and quickly put the rice into his mouth one by one, and then went straight to it without chewing. Swallowing it is almost like drinking water.In less than 1 minute, the plate of fried rice on the opposite side was completely eaten by this person, oh no, it was completely drunk.Wu Xie stared dumbfounded at the man who put down the spoon and turned to go upstairs, couldn't help swallowing hard, tsk, is the rice he fried really so bad?Wu Xie lowered his head and scooped a spoonful into his mouth. It was actually not bad, it wasn't delicious, but it wasn't too hard to swallow.

Inexplicably, Wu Xie felt a little lost, and lost his appetite for a while, so he put away the bowls and chopsticks resentfully, and went straight back to the room.To be honest, he still cared a little about this stuffy oil bottle. Although Wu Xie didn't want to admit it, this person did influence him all the time. It was the first time he lived under the same roof with his peers when he grew up. Before that, Wu Xie Xie didn't even think about it, he didn't know how to get along, let alone how to treat him.

Tonight's moon is very round and bright, with a few wisps of silver glow pouring down through the glass window, it is already the middle of the night.Wu Xie couldn't sleep, and lay on the window sill to watch the night view. This villa is located in a hidden place in the urban area, very quiet.At night, there are not many lights that can be seen, so we say that we are looking at the night scene, but in fact we are just looking at the dark sky.There was still some faint light on the grass in the front yard, Wu Xie turned his head, and it was shot from Poker's room, it seemed that he was still asleep.

Wu Xie couldn't help being curious, what does this guy usually do?Does he have a girlfriend?It's not clear what the motive was, maybe it was purely out of curiosity, Wu Xie opened the door and walked to the door of Pokerfing's room.He listened carefully, but there was no movement inside, this person was really quiet.

A little boring, Wu Xie was about to leave, but a deep male voice came out.

"Is something wrong?"

Wu Xie was startled, and neither advanced nor retreated for a while. Glancing at the wound on his leg, Wu Xie quickly made an excuse: "I want to ask if you still have any bandages,"

The room was silent, and Zhang Qiling's voice came out after a while: "The door is not locked."

"Oh." Wu Xie opened the door in a daze, Zhang Qiling turned his back to him, writing at the desk without knowing what.

"It's in the medicine box." Zhang Qiling didn't look back.

"Oh." Wu Xie responded, but his eyes kept wandering. Zhang Qiling's room was very clean and there were few things. What attracted Wu Xie the most was the big bookcase opposite the bed, which was densely packed with all kinds of books. publication.

"Is there anything else?" Zhang Qiling saw that he was not moving, and turned his head to ask.

"Uh..." Wu Xie smiled slightly: "Can you lend me your book?"

Zhang Qiling glanced at him and then turned his head to continue his work: "Whatever you want."

After getting permission, Wu Xie stepped forward and gently opened the glass cabinet door. The books inside were layered by category and arranged in alphabetical order, which was very organized.Looking at the spine of the books, Wu Xie found that the fields of these books were too wide: from geography to architecture, from medicine to Chinese and foreign classics, from ancient history to electronic communications... Taking out a few books and flipping through them, Wu Xie found that almost every book There are marks on them, and they are different from old to new. It seems that they have been turned over many times.He turned his head to look at Zhang Qiling who was writing at his desk, feeling very emotional in his heart, no wonder this Poker knows so much, it turned out that he just worked harder than others, also, no one is born with all-round talents.

"You studied architecture?" Wu Xie asked softly.

"Ah."

Wu Xie nodded, no wonder there are so many books on architecture.

"You don't have a girlfriend?" Wu Xie asked again.

Zhang Qiling didn't speak this time, but stopped writing and sighed slightly.

This reaction was a little impatient, Wu Xie smiled embarrassingly, picked up a book casually, and fled.

The book borrowed from Zhang Qiling was very useful. Wu Xie managed to fall asleep within 10 minutes after reading it. When he woke up, the two parents came back unexpectedly. Wu Xie rubbed his eyes and went downstairs, and saw Zhang's father squatting I didn't know what was going on in the backyard, Wu Xie came up curiously: "Uncle."

"Xiao Xie is here." Father Zhang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Come and see my rabbit."

rabbit?As soon as Wu Xie regained his energy, he squatted down and took a look. No, there were two fluffy white balls in the cage, holding a red stick and chewing vigorously. Wu Xie took a closer look, and felt that the color of the red stick looked familiar. : "Is this feed?"

"These are carrots cut into strips. They are too small to chew on the big ones." As he said, Dad Zhang took out a few more carrots and threw them in.

"Carrots?" Wu Xie was taken aback: "Could it be the carrots in the refrigerator?"

"Yeah, why, did you see it?"

"Well, I ate four of them yesterday." Wu Xie made a "four" gesture, and suddenly thought of the rice in the kitchen, and continued: "There is still rice."

When Dad Zhang heard this, he suddenly burst out laughing: "The carrots are for the rabbits, and the rice is for the birds."

"It's okay, you can eat them all." Wu Xie was not picky about food, and reached out to tease the rabbit.

"Hey, look at me as a parent. I'm sorry Xiaoxie. I was negligent. I don't usually leave the house, and your brother doesn't come back often, so there is nothing in this house to pad your stomach." Father Zhang He stroked Wu Xie's hair apologetically, and his broad palm was thick: "It will be fine in the future, with your mother here, it will be fine."

Wu Xie lowered his head and did not speak, enjoying the caress of these big hands. For some reason, his heart was filled with something warm. Is this how his father felt?

"By the way, you just said that you ate four?" Zhang's father seemed a little surprised: "This kind of carrot is not delicious."

"It's four. I made fried rice and gave it to Boyouping... Uh no, Zhang Qiling also fried a plate." Wu Xie whispered.

"He?" Zhang's father showed obvious surprise: "He also ate?"

"Yeah." Wu Xie nodded, then looked up: "What's wrong?"

"Ah, it's nothing." Father Zhang showed an unbelievable expression: "That child, he is not particular about food, but he has never eaten it since he was a child. When he was a child, he would vomit whenever he ate carrots. I just heard you say that it is a little strange." believe……"

Wu Xie was a little shocked, but then he suddenly realized, no wonder Poker Bottle didn't even chew when eating yesterday, it turned out that he didn't like carrots, Wu Xie didn't understand, if he didn't like carrots so much, would it be fine if he didn't eat?Thinking of it this way, he felt a little uneasy. He obviously didn't like it but still gave him face. He was a little moved and apologetic. Wu Xie lowered his head and secretly remembered his strange problem.

The lunch was made by Wu's mother. The four of them sat together for a rare occasion. Looking at the table full of dishes, Wu Xie couldn't help but feel a headache: egg carrots, green pepper carrots, fungus carrots, thousands of carrots, curry boiled carrots.

Mother Wu was very enthusiastic and kept picking up food for Zhang Qiling. Father Zhang looked at it a little embarrassedly but said nothing, but Wu Xie said, "Mom, we won't have to eat any more."

"You child, eat more, eat more..." Mama Wu seemed very happy, and muttered quietly: "There are so many carrots in the refrigerator, if you don't eat them, they will go bad..."

Zhang Qiling didn't refuse the dish that Mama Wu gave him, but he ate very slowly, and moved the chopsticks in the bowl again and again.

A pair of chopsticks suddenly reached into his bowl, and then the carrots in the bowl were snatched away. Zhang Qiling turned his head and saw Wu Xie holding the vegetables with a smirk on his face: "Well, actually, I really like carrots, really."

Zhang Qiling showed a slight surprise, Wu Xie stuffed all the vegetables into his mouth, and said vaguely: "You can just eat white rice, the rice specially fed to birds is very nutritious."

"Wu Xie, isn't there more on the plate?" Mother Wu scolded.

"Oh, I'll eat them all, and I'll eat them later." After finishing speaking, Wu Xie swallowed hard the green peppers and carrots.

Father Zhang watched silently from the side without speaking.A lunch was spent in this seemingly happy atmosphere.