Bend yourself and the great God HE

Qiao Yun sat down on the sofa, spread his hands loosely, and leaned against the back of the sofa naturally.

"I'll sit here, and you can go and get busy if you have something to do."

Mo Ran laughed: "Okay, why don't you sit down for a while and watch TV?"

"No, I'll just take a look." Qiao Yun tried his best to pretend that nothing happened, and his eyes had already started to look at the apartment.

Open supporting facilities, the whole layout can be seen at a glance.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

Mo Ran put the computer bag on the sofa, leaned over and smiled: "Then just look around, I'll cook and fix your computer after dinner, huh?"

"Go, go, go." Qiao Yun waved his hand.

If the other party doesn't leave, being so close, his face will burn again in a while.

Mo Ran still likes to see Qiao Yun's duplicity, and even the ordinary gesture of waving his hands makes people unable to take their eyes off it.

There's no way, Qiao Yun's face is born from his aesthetic point of view, from the back of the Internet cafe, this face pokes from the spine to the bottom of the heart.

Unknown, just smiled secretly, Mo Ran took a breath, straightened up and walked to the kitchen.

Qiao Yun breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on the sofa with a steady beating heartbeat.

"By the way." The room is so big, and it's too quiet without talking. Qiao Yun is not used to it, so he asked something to say, "Have you lived here for the past three months?"

Mo Ran has already started to work, took out a bunch of ingredients from the refrigerator, and answered while cleaning: "Well, I live alone, you can check it as you like."

again.

Just now Lu Xiaoman couldn't make it through, right?

"It's none of my business for you guys to live together." Qiao Yun snorted, turned his gaze back, and tapped his five fingers on the sofa, "Mo Ran, why haven't I heard you say that you can cook before? Doesn't your college have a cafeteria?"

Mo Ran put a plate of tomatoes into the pot, raised his head and replied, "I eat in the cafeteria at noon, and make it myself when I have time in the evening. I didn't say that you didn't ask me and didn't give me a chance."

Qiao Yun was dumbfounded.

Mo Ran asked again: "Tomato stewed beef brisket, do you like it?"

I like it, Qiao Yun likes it very much.

In addition to braised pork, the second favorite dish is beef brisket stewed with tomatoes, it is best to add some red wine.

"It's better to add some red wine, I bought a bottle last time." Mo Ran added.

Qiao Yun's five fingers froze immediately, and for a moment he felt that Mo Ran had installed a bug in his heart. What a fucking coincidence?

After a pause, he got up and rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen, "Ah, well, you're sorry if I eat for free, so I'll help you. I'm fine with washing the dishes."

"No need." Mo Ran raised his hand to stop him, "I'll be here for a while, by the way, where do you live tonight?"

Qiao Yun froze for a moment.

He didn't think about where to live, and he didn't tell his father when he came here that the internship was out of the question.

"Just live here." Seeing that Qiao Yun didn't speak, Mo Ran said directly, "Live with me, I don't feel at ease if you live outside."

Qiao Yun secretly glanced at the empty bed over there, the only bed in this apartment, and fell silent.

Before coming here, his plan was to find out about Mo Ran and how far his relationship with him could develop.

If there is a little more selfishness, it is that he wants to be strange and wants to see him.

"Okay." Qiao Yun took a deep breath, raised his jaw and smiled, "Stay here, if you don't mind, I don't mind."

Mo Ran laughed, poured the cut beef brisket into the pot, raised his hand and rubbed the top of Qiao Yun's hair: "Then go take a bath, and eat after washing, otherwise everyone will use water later, the water pressure won't come up, I guess we have to wash together. "

"...Huh?" Qiao Yun's ten fingers were slightly stiff.