tearful attack

Don't need to renew the lease?But what if the lease is not renewed?

Wen Lin didn't expect that Xia Qian would say this so simply, which made Wen Lin unable to react for a while.

Xia Qian had already turned around and went downstairs.

Wen Lin thought he was angry, so he hurriedly bid farewell to the landlord and chased him down.

"Your things are still on it." Xia Qian said to him, "You take down the important ones first, and the rest of the unimportant ones, or the big ones that are hard to carry, can be moved in a few days. "

Wen Lin nodded, and quickly ran up obediently.Although he didn't know why, he went back to his room and took out his laptop.

Xia Qian helped him carry the laptop in his hand, and Wen Lin went back to get other things.Xia Qian went straight out of the school gate and hailed a taxi.

When Wen Lin came to get in the car, Xia Qian and the driver had already finished talking, but Wen Lin didn't hear what they said.

So much so that when sitting in the taxi, Wen Lin still seemed very uneasy, "Is this really no problem? Where should we live next?"

"Don't worry," Xia Qian patted his head and said, "We won't have a place to live."

Wen Lin nodded, thinking the same thing, at least they still had money with them.Now that the debts of the ink cartridges have long been paid off, not to mention how much money Xia Qian has, even Wen Lin himself is considered a rich man now, even if he finds a hotel to stay for a year or so, there will be no problem.

Thinking of this, Wen Lin even missed the hotel where he and Xia Qian first stayed together.

If you go back to that hotel, it seems to be fine.

But Xia Qian didn't seem to have this plan, and the taxi didn't stop in front of any hotel.As time passed, sections of the road were left behind by them, and Wen Lin gradually became suspicious.

What's the situation, why does this car seem to be going straight out of the third ring road?

"Where is this going?" Wen Lin couldn't help asking the driver.

"Aren't you going to Dongcheng?" The driver replied.

Dongcheng?Wen Lin was stunned.

It is indeed a place outside the third ring road, quite a distance from the city center, but it has also been developed in recent years, and some villas for rich people have been built.

Thinking of this, Wen Lin couldn't help but glance at Xia Qian in surprise.

Xia Qian was looking out the window with a very calm expression.

This meant that the driver did not make a mistake, and Xia Qian was indeed taking Wen Lin to Dongcheng.

After a while, the taxi finally stopped.Wen Lin followed Xia Qian out of the car and found a villa in front of him.

Xia Qian looked at his watch when he got out of the car, "It takes about half an hour to get to your school from here, and four to ten minutes to get to your company. Although the journey is a bit farther, it's not too bad."

"Where is this?" Wen Lin only had this question on his mind.

Seeing his dumbfounded look, Xia Qian couldn't help but smile, "Of course it's my house."

Speaking of which, Xia Qian had already taken out the key from his wallet and started to open the door.

Xia Qian's home?

Wen Lin hasn't figured it out yet, so it can't be the Xia family, right?

And Xia Qian turned his wrist, and with the slight click of the door lock, the door in front of him was pushed open.

It was dark behind the door.Xia Qian reached in and found the light switch with ease. With a light press, the whole villa was filled with light.

"Come in." Xia Qian said as he took out slippers from the shoe cabinet by the entrance, and helped Wen Lin get a pair as well.

Wen Lin calmed down and took a breath, suppressing the inexplicable nervousness, couldn't help but took a deep breath, and walked in lightly.

The villa is very quiet, there are no other people in it, and it is very clean.

"Although I haven't lived here for almost a month," Xia Qian told Wen Lin, "every day there are hourly workers who come to clean it."

Wen Lin nodded, but his expression was still in a daze, and his mind couldn't turn the corner for a while.

Until he saw a bouquet of flowers in the living room.

To be precise, it was a bouquet of dried flowers framed in a painting.

There are three red roses.The petals are not complete, because they have been washed away by the rain a lot.

Wen Lin quickly recognized that these were the flowers he had bought for Xia Qian.After such a long time, Wen Lin originally thought that the three flowers had withered and withered and went into the trash can, but he didn't expect to see them here.

This made Wen Linzu stunned for a while.

And Xia Qian has already walked around the villa, turning on the appliances that were turned off one by one, "It will take a while for the hot water to boil, I will take you to the room first, and you can go straight to the bathroom after washing it later." rest."

"Qianqian," Wen Lin turned around and asked him, "Is this where you live?"

Xia Qian nodded, and smiled as a matter of course, "Didn't I say, this is my home."

Saying that, Xia Qian went upstairs and led Wen Lin into the bedroom.

The bedroom is very large, the bed inside is even more spacious, and there is a large row of wardrobes beside it.Xia Qian opened the wardrobe door, took out some hangers, and hung the clothes that Wen Lin brought over inside one by one.

From the closet, Wen Lin saw the large pile of suits that he bought in the mall last time, one after another, neatly arranged, almost taking up half of the space.

That's right, Wen Lin remembered that Xia Qian had said at the time that he had sent these clothes to his home.

At that time, Wen Lin didn't quite understand, but now he finally understands.

"Qianqian, so you have always had a place to live?" Wen Lin couldn't help asking, "Have you always had your own house?"

Xia Qian coughed, with a vague expression, "Yes."

This was indeed concealed intentionally by him, so Xia Qian felt a little guilty.

"Aren't you going to squeeze into that small dormitory with me because you don't have a place to live?" Wen Lin's voice was already very aggrieved, because he was really kept in the dark for a long time, "Then why on earth have you been with me all the time?" Where do I live?"

Originally, Wen Lin thought that he invited Xia Qian to live there as a rescue when Xia Qian had nowhere to go, but at this moment, Wen Lin realized that the invitation was completely unnecessary, as Xia Qian himself already had With such a big residence, these days are simply a disadvantage for Xia Qian.

Seeing Wen Lin's sudden depression, Xia Qian became a little anxious all of a sudden. He quickly pulled Wen Lin over and hugged him, "Of course it's because I want to live with you."

Wen Lin raised his head and looked at him seriously.

"I didn't mean to hide it from you for so long." Xia Qian explained to him, "I just want to take a look at where you live, and then I want to live there with you."

"But you still lied to me." Wen Lin said, "Qianqian, you made me so sad, you have to make it up to me."

Although this sentence is said in this way, the tone is obviously not sad.Wen Lin's eyes were wide open, and there seemed to be a small tail wagging behind him, making it easy to see what he was thinking at a glance.

"... How do you want me to compensate you?" Xia Qian asked him kindly.

"Come take a bath with me later." Wen Lin replied decisively.

...well, sure enough.

Xia Qian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but still nodded.

Although the last time in the hotel bathroom was not a wonderful experience for Xia Qian, this time it was in his own home with a bathtub.It shouldn't be that tiring... right?

In the end, Xia Qian was wrong, he was really wrong.

Although Wen Lin looked very sober now, not as drunk as before, how could Xia Qian forget that Wen Lin also drank today.

As long as he drank alcohol, Wen Lin would become several times more excited than usual.

In the end, Xia Qian was tossed thoroughly in the bathtub, experiencing the experience of being unable to move a finger for a long time, and being so tired that he could only be hugged and placed on the bed by Wen Lin.

"This bed is too big." After lying on the bed, Wen Lin murmured with a little disgust, "It feels like we're lying on both sides, and the distance becomes so far away."

Xia Qian had no choice but to lift his already exhausted arms and hold Wen Lin tightly in his arms.

"Qianqian, good night." Wen Lin rubbed his face happily, "You also want to say good night to me."

"……Good night."

"What else?" Wen Lin still didn't let him go, "What should you call me?"

Xia Qian was already in a daze at this time, and he was only one step away from falling asleep.

Just before this daze, Xia Qian's eyelids were twitching, and when Wen Lin asked him this, he replied vaguely, "My husband...good night..."

Wen Lin was excited for a while, and obviously became excited again.

But Xia Qian had already rested his head on Wen Lin's shoulder, and followed his breathing steadily with a very slight hum.

Wen Lin could only dismiss the idea of ​​torturing him any longer, kissed Xia Qian's eyelids lightly, and wrapped his arms around Xia Qian's waist.

He was thinking about Xia Qian's indulgence to him tonight, thinking about the three roses that were framed in the painting downstairs, and when he finally fell asleep, the corners of his mouth were smiling.

The next morning, after six o'clock, the two were woken up by the alarm clock.

Xia Qian yawned, struggled to bring the phone over, checked the time, then pushed Wen Lin, "Get up, it's time to go to work."

Then Xia Qian drove out his car from the garage, sent Wen Lin directly to the ink cartridge company, and settled their breakfast on the way.

Because the villa area is not in the city center, they need to spend four to 10 minutes on the road, and it is a bit rushed to get up in the morning.

"So when I used to work in Boyuan Group, I didn't like to go back home to live. Instead, I spent more time living directly in the company." Xia Qian said on the road, "Should I change to a closer place?"

Wen Lin shook his head resolutely, "It's good to live at your house."

"Really?" Xia Qian smiled, and was about to say something, but was suddenly taken aback.

In front of him was the office building where the ink cartridge company was located, but there was already a car parked on the side of the road, and it had a license plate number that Xia Qian knew.

The window of the car was rolled down, and the people inside smiled and waved to Xia Qian as a greeting, obviously they were looking for Xia Qian.

Xia Qian never expected that he would meet this person here, which was really surprising.

"Isn't this Young Master Zhang?" Xia Qian got out of the car and put on a flawless smile on his face, "What a rare visitor, what brought you here?"

"I haven't seen you for a long time, so I just came to take a look." The young master Zhang also smiled, and the smile was quite confusing, "After all, we are friends, aren't we, Brother Xia?"