The plot collapsed after everyone thought it was rotten

The rain continued until the next day.

Huo Chuxiao got up and stretched, looked out the window, and found that it was still raining lightly.

He stayed at home for the past two days, but Ji Zongming didn't see anyone early in the morning. He thought that this person had stayed at the company all night and wouldn't be coming back today, so he was a little happy in his heart.

Taking advantage of the cleanliness of the house, he finished painting a landscape painting in his hand, and when he looked up, he realized that it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, so he casually prepared some food.

Huo Chuxiao has very low material desires, and he doesn't pay much attention to food. There are all kinds of canned food and instant noodles at home. He just made a bag of instant noodles, opened a luncheon meat, and sat at the dining table to watch videos while eating.

The dog selection guide was playing on the tablet, and he watched it intently, preparing for raising a pet in the future.

Bian Mu exercised too much, and with his personality and life style, he was definitely not suitable for raising. Even if Qin Huai told him that he could introduce a reliable kennel to him, which sounded like a one-stop service, he gave up knowingly up.

But this does not prevent him from admiring the beautiful dogs.

Bian Mu, Golden Retriever, Burn Mountain... Huo Chuxiao looked at each of them one by one, and felt that they were really good.This perfect healthy bone structure, this smooth body line, this...

The screen jumped to the next dog breed introduction, Huo Chuxiao stopped eating instant noodles, and subconsciously pressed the pause button.

Three words popped up on the screen: Doberman Pinscher.The accompanying picture is a very standard art photo of a dog.

Huo Chuxiao wondered why this dog looked so familiar?

This dignified stance that can be seen from a distance and not be played with, the sharp and alert eyes, the heroic erect ears, the compact and well-developed muscles under the smooth short hair that cannot be underestimated...

Why do you look so much like someone?

The door of the house was pushed open without warning, and Ji Zongming just returned home at this time.

As soon as he entered the door, his eyes met. Huo Chuxiao still had the outline of a Doberman pinscher in his eyes, which inexplicably coincided with Ji Zongming.

"Pfft." Painter Huo squirted a mouthful of instant noodles in a gaffe for the first time.

Yaoshou, why is it so similar!

When Ji Zongming saw him, he was obviously a little uncomfortable. He didn't even react when he saw him spraying rice, and even his eyes were a little dodgy.

He went to the shooting range alone early this morning, fired a hundred rounds, and forced his mind to empty, just like he forced himself to work on Saturday night.

What Huo Chuhong told him disturbed him inexplicably, but he couldn't figure it out.

What surprised him the most was that what he cared most about was not the self-indulgence of the past few dozen days, but the fact that Huo Chuxiao really didn't have any thoughts about him.

At the end of the shooting, the tiger's mouth was numb from the recoil, so he flicked the gun angrily, thinking to himself what is I struggling with here?

It's better to have no idea, both sides are clean, it's better than being entangled by Huo Chuxiao.

Isn't it just a roommate, he will be a roommate for more than 300 days, and then when the day comes, he will get the divorce certificate and go back to each house.

It's such a simple matter, but with his execution ability, it's nothing to worry about.

Ji Zongming thought he had completed his psychological preparation before returning home.But when he opened the door, he suddenly saw Huo Chuxiao's face, saw him wearing some loose pajamas, stepping on the dining chair with bare feet, eating instant noodles obediently like a child, and his heart suddenly became confused again.

He actually reflexively still felt that this was a silent temptation to him.

The scourge, Huo Chuxiao's Huo is the scourge's Huo!

Smelling the aroma of instant noodles, Ji Zongming realized that he hadn't had lunch yet.He walked to the dining table and glanced at what Huo Chuxiao was eating with disgust.

"You usually eat this when you're alone at home?"

Huo Chuxiao: "Yes."

Ji Zongming slandered what kind of junk food it was, no wonder Huo Chuxiao looked so thin, as if he was about to collapse if he blew on it.

Ji Zongming subconsciously wanted to persuade him to order a takeaway, but then he remembered what he was thinking about just now. Is it necessary for a roommate who doesn't care about it to be so considerate?no need.

What's more, Huo Chuxiao has always been indifferent to him, so he won't engage in the practice of putting a hot face on a cold butt.

So young master Ji turned his head abruptly and went back to the house.

Huo Chuxiao looked at his back, and then at the screen.

Well, the similarity is as high as 90%.

On Monday, the rain finally stopped.As soon as Huo Chuxiao went out, he felt that it was cold, so he went home and put on a thin windbreaker.

Passing by Weilan, I went in and bought a cup of hot cocoa, which made me feel warm.

The shopkeeper who had always been kind to him smiled and said that he was physically weak, he was frozen like this after a little rain, and his physique was delicate, so he kindly gave him a cup of hot black tea.

Probably because the road was slippery and the traffic was much worse than usual. When Huo Chuxiao came to the studio, he found that Luo Ran was the only one in the class.

Because Luo Ran usually walks to class in order to save some travel expenses.Huo Chuxiao knew that Qin Huai exempted him from tuition fees, but obviously it was just a drop in the bucket for Luo Ran's family.

When Luo Ran saw him, he stood up, "Good morning, Mr. Huo." I didn't see Huo Chuxiao for the whole weekend, and the child missed him very much.

Huo Chuxiao nodded at him, looked at his homework again, and Luo Ran nervously rubbed his hands secretly during his 2 minutes of silence.

"Well," Huo Chuxiao was noncommittal, "The next one."

Both he and Luo Ran were going to get the second one, but when their fingers touched, Luo Ran hurriedly avoided it.

Huo Chuxiao looked at him, "It's so cool."

Luo Ran smiled and didn't speak. Compared to Huo Chuxiao who wore long trousers and long sleeves earlier, he was still dressed in summer clothes. It would occasionally rain on the road, and he didn't bring an umbrella. Also hypothermia.

Huo Chuxiao didn't ask any more questions, but seriously commented on the homework, and Luo Ran even prepared a small notebook to record it.

In the end, he rarely praised: "Great progress."

Luo Ran smiled a little honestly, but also a little shy.

Huo Chuxiao intentionally put the black tea next to Luo Ran's paint tray, and the boy reminded him: "Teacher, your drink..."

"Oh, it's from the shopkeeper. I can't finish it."

Luo Ran carefully picked up the hot black tea, took a sip, and immediately felt his whole body warm up.

He secretly looked at Huo Chuxiao, thinking in his heart, it would be great if he was that roommate uncle, then he could go to and from school with Mr. Huo every day.

But even if he really lives with Huo Chuxiao, this is impossible.Because the summer vacation is over, the courses in Jingjie will also come to an end.They are all art students, and the school has its own intensive training, not to mention the upcoming third year of high school, it is impossible for them to have free time for them to come to Jingjie's small class.

With all the calculations, Huo Chuxiao will teach them for another week.

So this week's class, the children are a little listless.

Huo Chuxiao doesn't know how to enliven the atmosphere, and painting doesn't need to enliven the atmosphere. He still teaches scrupulously, pointing out everyone's shortcomings with his critical and sharp eyes. Even if he is not interested in being a teacher, he still does his best.

The last class in the afternoon was over, saying goodbye to the kids, when Huo Chuxiao saw Qin Huai standing in front of the door waiting for him, he didn't care.

Boss Qin is good at doing this kind of thing, and he is very persistent.Huo Chuxiao was quite bored at first, but he gradually got used to it.

"What's the matter?" Huo Chuxiao asked.

Qin Huai smiled, "I usually like to find you when I have anything to do, but today I really have something serious to do."

He handed Huo Chuxiao a registration form and said, "The Ilia International Oil Painting Grand Prix has officially opened the registration process. Are you interested in participating?"

Huo Chuxiao hesitated for a moment.This event is held every two years. Last time, he voluntarily gave up.Because the family doesn't need it, because the parents don't like it.That was when he just started to integrate into the Huo family with difficulty.

Even though it was only two years ago, he actually had the illusion that it was a lifetime away.

Or since the day he resigned, he has always had this illusion.

Looking back at my past 20 years, there was nothing left but a sad ruin.

He will not miss those days.

So Huo Chuxiao took the registration form and said seriously: "I will participate."

Qin Huai was delighted that he was so happy, he leaned slightly closer, and said seriously: "I'm looking forward to it. With your level, your grades will never be bad."

Huo Chuxiao put away the registration form and was about to leave when he heard Qin Huai calling him again.

"Are you in a good mood today?"

Huo Chuxiao was a little surprised by this question, and replied a little blankly: "It's sort of."

"Then are you interested in going out for a meal with me? It's in the Shanghai restaurant on the opposite street. We usually have private dishes. We are AA. You can definitely afford it."

Oh, Shanghai cuisine... Huo Chuxiao thought about it, thick oily red sauce, sweet salty mouth, sweet and sour short ribs, boiled chicken, noodles with scallion oil...

feeling good?

Of course not, this is the answer Qin Huai found out after probing him for a whole month.

Huo Chuxiao looked at the time again, he got off work half an hour earlier than usual, it seemed like the right time, place and people?

"OK then."

Bingo!The villain in Boss Qin's heart clenched his fist and finally asked him out. Is it easy for him?

Huo Chuxiao's food intake was almost in direct proportion to his figure. Although the restaurant Qin Huai chose was very suitable for him, he only ate half a bowl of rice, and declared that he was full after serving the third dish. In the end, he had no choice but to beg Qin Huai repeatedly Only reluctantly tasted two mouthfuls of the West Lake Vinegar Fish that was finally brought up.

"Do you like it?" Qin Huai looked at him while resting his chin.

Huo Chuxiao was busy removing the spines from the fish in a small plain dish, and answered with her head down, "Yes."

So he didn't see Qin Huai's gentle and ambiguous eyes under the warm yellow light of the box.

"If you like, we can come here to eat at ordinary times."

Huo Chuxiao ate the fish sullenly and ignored it.All he can think about now is the Ilya Grand Prix.

When he first graduated, the professors in the department hoped that he could participate in that year's class to pave the way for his future career, but at that time he was only thinking about making his parents happy, as if he was in a daze, and he didn't care about his own future.

The more Huo Chuxiao recalled the past, the more he wanted to punch himself at that time, or pour a bucket of cold water on him, so that he would have a fever earlier and have that dream earlier.Wake up early so that all suffering will end.

He likes the way he is now, he is chic and unrestrained and no one needs to care about himself.

After eating the fish silently, Huo Chuxiao heard Qin Huai's voice shouting with a smile: "Ignoring people again?"

Huo Chuxiao wiped his mouth: "It's over."

Qin Huai opened his eyes exaggeratedly on purpose, and said in surprise, "I just ate the beginning. Are you a bird stomach? Eat more."

"No."

However, Qin Huai felt that it was too embarrassing for people to wait for him to eat, so he simply ordered a bottle of sake and poured a small glass for Huo Chuxiao.

"Then let's chat."

Huo Chuxiao: "What are you talking about?"

Qin Huai made a thought, touched his chin, "Well, let's talk, why are you so wary of everyone, how about it?"

Huo Chuxiao was startled, and said, "I don't. I just... don't like dealing with people."

"Why? You are so popular, there will be people cheering for whatever you say." Qin Huai seemed to speak casually, but there was something in his words, and secretly poked a glance at Huo Chuxiao, concealed and restrained.

But Huo Chuxiao's answer surprised him.

"I'm not popular, and I'm not liked." Probably because of drinking some wine, Huo Chuxiao became a little more sincere.

Just before the phrase "how is that possible" blurted out, Qin Huai suddenly remembered that although his family didn't often deal with these local business families, he had indeed heard a little bit that the eldest son of the Huo family had a bad reputation in the circle.

He is a painter, regardless of those intrigues, he will appreciate whoever is good at painting.When he first saw Huo Chuxiao's sketch in the studio, he had a natural affection for this person.And most of the other colleagues in the studio are simple people, who have the same opinion as him. Huo Chuxiao is very skilled. Can you not like it?

So he never considered that Huo Chuxiao would think that he was "unlikeable".

But Huo Chuxiao, who said these words himself, actually has a different kind of charm in his eyes...

Qin Huai's heart was broken, he was completely trapped, and he had already started wearing filters.As the saying goes, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and he is not considered a lover, but Huo Chuxiao is the real beauty.

Moreover, Huo Chuxiao had an unexpectedly negative judgment on his popularity, which actually gave him a sense of opportunity.

Qin Huai tried again: "Then Ji Zongming...has a bad relationship with you."

Huo Chuxiao recalled it for a while, then nodded: "Almost, how do you know?"

Qin Huai was waiting for this moment. He put down his wine glass confidently, and said inscrutablely: "Half of it is guesswork. The other half... is because I know him well, and I know he likes outgoing people. Chuxiao you Obviously not in his aesthetic circle."

Regardless of whether Ji Zongming is his potential enemy or not, Qin Huai will never let go of any chance to give him eye drops with Huo Chuxiao based on the absolute advantage that he has a marriage contract with Huo Chuxiao.

He definitely did a lot of things that night, and even changed his address to Huo Chuxiao without a trace, from the unfamiliar and official Mr. Huo to the close Chuxiao.

And Huo Chuxiao didn't notice it at all.

In terms of emotions, he is simply cute and innocent.

It's a pity that he didn't look good when he drank, on the contrary, the more he drank, the whiter he became, and he was very restrained. After three cups, Qin Huai refused to drink no matter how much he persuaded him.

Boss Qin wanted to send him home in person, but was also rejected.There is really no way to force this point. It takes 10 minutes to walk, and the engine is not hot yet, and we will arrive.

"Then I'll walk you back."

Huo Chuxiao bluntly refused: "I want to be alone."

Well, there is a long way to go.But Qin Huai believes that he has absolute patience.

When Huo Chuxiao got home, it was actually still early, only eight o'clock.

But for some reason, Ji Zongming, who has always been an overtime maniac, came back one step ahead of him. He was sitting on the sofa watching a blockbuster with special effects. Wrong house.

very noisy.He was a little dissatisfied.

Ji Zongming suddenly said to him: "Why, no instant noodles for dinner?"

Huo Chuxiao gave him a strange look.

Ji Zongming pursed his lips, looking displeased.

It was rare for him to get off work early today, and when he drove home, he found that he was just in time for Huo Chuxiao to get off work, and it took him 5 minutes to make a decision to pick him up on the way.

He couldn't control it during the day, and thought of Huo Chuxiao again.It's not his style to be cold-faced and make things difficult all the time. Since Huo Chuxiao can be honest with him as a roommate, why should he be tit-for-tat everywhere?You have to be more masculine, so just be friends, can't you?

And if Huo Chuxiao hadn't been playing tricks in front of him, then the affection he occasionally popped up during this period of time is true.

Conclusion: Huo Chuxiao can deal with this person.

He has always been generous to his friends.It's nothing to pick up get off work on the way.

Ji Shao felt that he wanted to open up, so he stopped screwing, and was quite happy.

Then he stood alone at the door of Jingjie studio like a fool, and heard the painters who had just got off work tell him with regret that Mr. Huo had withdrawn long ago.

They still withdrew with Boss Qin.

The little girl who told him about this had a look of regret for some reason, and comforted him with an expression of "I understand": "Handsome guy, I know Mr. Huo is very good, but your opponent is our boss. Month, their progress has been pushed to dinner together, why don't you just give up and change your goal, you see that your conditions are not bad..."

While talking, the painters chatted by themselves instead.

"But isn't Teacher Huo married?"

"The Martian, Mr. Huo and that marriage partner are married in a business relationship. It is said that they have..." The girl glanced warily at the tall and burly "boss is suspected of being a rival in love", and whispered a series of small words in the other's ear.

Ji Zongming almost broke his teeth.

What is "near water tower"?Qinhuai has a ghost near the water, he is Huo Chuxiao's legal husband, okay?

And what the hell is going on with the speed of advancement, my conditions are also, no, poor, what do you mean!

Want to open, want to open, want to open a fairy board!

Ji Zongming returned home full of evil spirits, and sat on the sofa alone for two hours before Huo Chuxiao came back.

Come back later, his anger will soon be gone.Are you so happy to have dinner with Qin Huai?It takes less than two hours to grow rice and raise pigs now!

When Huo Chuxiao walked past him, Ji Zongming's nose moved, and he vaguely smelled a hint of disobedience.

Then he raised his eyebrows and said loudly, "Are you drinking!?"

Huo Chuxiao nodded in confusion, thinking what's wrong with drinking?He still smokes at home every day.

Ji Zongming suppressed his anger and asked, "Drink with Qin Huai?"

"Oh yes."

Oh he also! ?

Qin Huai's grandson plotted against him, did he know it?

But as soon as he saw Huo Chuxiao's innocent face, and as soon as he thought that this person was really innocent, he immediately became discouraged, and he couldn't get angry at all.

Between friends, you can also remind yourself to protect yourself, right?

After enlightening himself, Ji Zongming pretended to be calm and said, "It's nothing, I'll just tell you, tomorrow is a working day. Besides, if you drink too much and vomit all over the floor, I won't clean it up for you. And... ...the medicine cabinet at home has hangover tablets."

Huo Chuxiao remembered the last time he wrapped gauze for Luo Ran, and indeed found that there were many medicine boxes in his home medicine box that he had never seen before. It turned out that they were all added by Ji Zongming.

This man is a little bit family-friendly.

Also a good roommate.The money for the medicine didn't even make him AA.

"Understood, thank you." Huo Chuxiao said, gave him a faint smile, and then got into the bedroom.

Ji Zongming was left alone in the living room, dazed by his last smile for a moment.

This is... the first time Huo Chuxiao smiled at him like this?

The author says:

We've all lived together and haven't had dinner together yet #委少不不能#

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 Xicheng;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Liangliang; 2 bottles of Dadadadadadada;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!