Slowly Falling For Changkong

Xiang Changkong looked at the line 00:00 on the screen, and for a moment did not know what to say. Even entering a young woman's home during the day is not suitable, let alone twelve in the evening.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Xu Lian asked, "Do you have any meals to deliver?"

"No, no more."

"Then come in and sit down. I ordered quite a few barbecues, and I may not be able to finish them alone."

"This, this is not good ..."

"Why isn't it good?" Xu Lian looked at him, and those eyes were beautiful and clean, as if you had given some ridiculous reasons, all of which were blaspheming it.

Xiang Changkong didn't know how to speak. He felt that he had those dirty thoughts, and he was the only one.

"Last time you helped me, I didn't find a chance to thank you so much. I would like to invite you for a supper today and talk about your heart." Xu Lian's reason was so legitimate, she stood patiently at the door waiting for him to answer. Gently pursed into the corner of Changkong's mouth, and finally nodded his head: "All right, bother."

Xu Lian helped him find a pair of slippers with the heels facing his side and the doorway. Put on slippers to Changkong and follow Xu Lian in.

Through the home garden is a spacious living room. On the side next to the wall, there is a set of white sofas. The walls are also covered with black and white tiles. There were two pillows on the sofa, which were also pure white. Xu Lian took a plate from the kitchen and placed it on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and said to Xiang Changkong, who was standing in the living room, "You can just sit."

"Well, okay." Xiang Changkong looked somewhat restrained. He was afraid that his clothes would stain Xu Lian's white sofa, and he just sat on the sofa a little. Xu Lian squatted next to the coffee table, tore off the foil foil for barbecue, and handed a string of beef to Xiang Changkong: "Do you eat beef?"

"Thank you." Xiang Changkong took it over, held the bamboo stick in his hand, and didn't eat it immediately.

Xu Lian puts the barbecue on a plate, throws away the foil paper for packaging, and stands up: "Do you want something to drink?"

Shake his head to the sky: "No need."

Xu Lian thought about it, went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and looked around. There are also a few beers in the refrigerator, which are perfect for barbecues. However, Xiang Changkong should have come by a battery car. Is it a drunk driving if you drink?

She thought about it, but instead of getting beer, she took out the last two oranges in the refrigerator and squeezed two glasses of orange juice.

Walked out of the kitchen with orange juice, and sat there honestly to the sky, as if he hadn't changed his posture. Xu Lian felt that adding the word "good" on top of his head could be used directly as an expression pack.

She put the orange juice in front of Xiang Changkong and looked at him and said, "Why don't you eat it? Do you not like to eat beef? Would you like chicken wings?"

"No, no, I can just eat beef." Xiang Changkong finally took a bite on the barbecue that had been so long. The barbecue smells tempting in this restaurant, and the meat is sprinkled with a lot of seasonings. It can be eaten into the sky, but it feels like it can't taste much.

Xu Lian himself took a string of beef and sat down on the sofa beside Xiang Changkong. As soon as she approached, she sat straighter toward the sky.

His tension was too obvious. In order to relax him, Xu Lian took the initiative to talk to him: "I didn't know that you would still deliver meals so late."

Xiang Changkong said: "I don't know about other companies. Our company will arrive at three in the morning at the latest."

"So late? Is the restaurant closed?"

"Some restaurants close late, but it's better not to eat so often."

"Well, I rarely eat supper. I'm packed in a gift box tonight. I'm really hungry."

Xiang Changkong saw that she was hungry. After just two or three sentences, she had eaten two skewers of beef and one rib. She said just now that she ordered a lot, she might not eat it, but he thought that maybe the twenty bunches were not enough for her.

After eating the string of beef on his hand, he never touched the barbecue on the plate, only holding the cup and drinking a few sips of orange juice. The big night was always quiet, and when the two didn't speak, the silence expanded tenfold and hundredfold.

"That ... do you live here alone?" Asked Chang Chang.

Xu Lian nodded: "My parents lived in our original house, which is close to Xingguang Park, so I moved here. But my parents didn't always stay at home. My dad worked on the construction site, usually a project. Wherever he is, my mom follows him everywhere. "

Except for the time of shopping in Xu Lian shop, this should be the one that Xu Lian talked to the most, and it was still a topic related to her family.

Xiang Changkong likes to listen to her, even if he is always an observer.

"Why don't you eat it again?" Xu Lianjian Xiang Changkong kept holding the orange juice and drank several bunches of barbecue for him. "You're welcome."

"Oh, okay, thank you." Taking the things she handed to Changkong, her hands sank. Xu Lian grabbed him a string of chicken wings and two strings of ribs, both of which are very weighty.

Xu Lian finished eating the chicken wings in her hand, wiped her hands with a paper towel, and casually chatted, "Do you have any impression on that young employee in my shop? She is particularly curious about you."

Xiang Changkong looked at her puzzledly: "Curious?"

"Um." Xu Lian picked up the orange juice and took a sip. "She is a screenwriter and is particularly interested in people from all walks of life."

"That's the way it is." Xiang Changkong's tone was a little clear, no wonder he felt that every time the little sister looked at him, his eyes were full of curiosity.

"I think she really wants to interview you. I have a rare opportunity today. Let me interview her. What do you think about this?"

"Feeling?" Xiang Changkong looked at her with a smile. This question, it seems that the teacher especially likes to ask when reading books. He thought about it, and said to Xu Lian: "Nothing special, just strange. Why don't people cook now?"

"Well." Xu Lian laughed holding the cup, "Maybe it won't do it, like me."

With that said, she looked sideways at Xiang Changkong: "Last time I went to your house and saw that you were cooking, do you know how to cook?"

Xiang Changkong was a little embarrassed when she asked: "I'm not particularly good at it. Okay."

"Then you are free next time, come and teach me to cook, I can pay the tuition."

He looked at Changchang for a moment, Xu Lian looked at him, his expression was like an unhappy kid: "Wouldn't you like it?"

"No, no, I mean, no tuition."

The corner of Xu Lian's mouth bent slightly: "That's the case."

"Well, okay." Xiang Changkong thought it was incredible. He and Xu Lian were like friends for many years, sitting together eating barbecue, gossiping.

This was something he couldn't even imagine before he stepped into Xu Lian's house.

His eyes could not help but fall on Xu Lian again. When she was at home, she was relaxed and natural. No bright lipstick was rubbed on her lips, revealing her original lip color.

Faint, stained with a pale pink peach blossom.

Her black hair was not combed into a high pony tail as usual, but was casually put behind her head and simply fixed with a hairpin.

He likes her who is cold and strong when he is in the store, and also likes her who is free and relaxed. This way, she will make him have the illusion that they are close a lot.

"Are you looking? Is there anything dirty on my face?" Xu Lian raised her hand subconsciously and touched her face.

"No, it's not." Xiang Changkong quickly drew his gaze and looked down at the water glass in his hand. Xu Lian ate the last barbeque on the plate and drank a large glass of orange juice in one breath.

With half of the orange juice left in Xiang Changkong's hand, Xu Lian stood up with an empty glass and asked him, "Would you like to drink some more water? It's easy to get thirsty after eating barbecue"

Xiang Changkong said: "No, I can just drink this orange juice." The barbecue has already finished, and he should almost be gone, right?

When Xu Lian received the water, he drank all the orange juice in the glass, then stood up from the sofa, ready to bid farewell to Xu Lian. With half a lemon left in Xu Lian's refrigerator, she cut two pieces into the white water and walked out of the kitchen to see that Xiang Changkong seemed to be leaving.

"Are you leaving?" She asked.

He nodded to Changkong and said, "It's late, and it's too late. Thank you for your hospitality."

"Oh." Xu Lian felt bored. She took a sip of lemonade, and the sour taste made her feel a little bit better. Xiang Changkong also became bored. He walked to the door and looked back at Xu Lian before opening the door: "Yes, there is something ..."

He didn't know what he saw in the cafe today, should he tell Xu Lian. The relationship between men and women is inherently sensitive, and it is not convenient for outsiders to intervene, but if that person is really dating another girl, what is Xu Lian? He obviously saw it, but didn't tell Xu Lian. Was this an accomplice?

"What's the matter?" Xu Lian stood and looked at him. The light in the living room came from behind, making her silhouette like a furry light.

"Well ... is the guy I saw in your shop last time. Is it your boyfriend?"

Xu Lian hesitated for a moment and understood who he was referring to: "Wei Yichen? Who told you he was my boyfriend?"

Xiang Changkong also stunned: "Isn't he? I've seen him several times in your shop, and your relationship looks good ..."

"Of course not." Xu Lian began to seriously reflect on whether she and Wei Yichen were really too close. "The people who came to the store last time thought that I was his girlfriend. I just came here. I just went with him I have only known each other for a long time. "

He moved to the corner of Changkong's mouth and did not speak for a moment. So is he misunderstanding? They turned out not to be men and women.

Ah ... fortunately, he didn't say anything about Wei Yichen's blind date.

"Why did you suddenly mention this?" Xu Lian asked him.

Xiang Changkong said: "Ah, it's nothing, since he's not your boyfriend, it's nothing."

Xu Lian thought about it, but didn't understand why he suddenly asked Wei Yichen, but speaking of this reminded her another thing: "Yes, what happened to your injury?"

"It's almost better."

"Really? Show me."

Xiang Changkong started to cover his clothes subconsciously again: "Really good."

Xu Lian wasn't confused by him. The last time I saw his knee injury in the lounge, it was really serious. I didn't know if just rubbing medicated liquor, it would work.

"You let me see." She walked to the sky, and her back was almost on the door. When Xu Lian saw that he was unwilling, and was not really good at picking up his clothes, he had to step back and said, "Then let me see the injury on your face, don't move."

She lifted her toes and pushed Xiang Changkong's face to her so that he was facing her. The injury on his face recovered quite well. It was much lighter than when he went to his house two days ago. Xu Lian was so close now that he could clearly see the smudge.

Since she came up to the sky, her heart was almost out of her chest. She applied it too close, and as soon as she blinked, her eyelashes would brush across his face. He just retreated, and his back was completely pasted on the door.

Xu Lian was still studying his face injury, and her hand touched his face, and he gently pressed on his bruised skin: "Does it hurt?"

Xiang Changkong didn't answer. He was afraid that as soon as he spoke, his voice would leak his emotions at this time.

Feeling his tight muscles, Xu Lian looked up. His deep black eyes, as shallow as last time, were filled with shallow water, and when they touched his eyes, they quickly moved away. But although he looked away, their breath was still inevitably entangled because of the close distance.

I don't know who's heartbeat.

Xiang Changkong knew that he couldn't stay here anymore, and before Xu Lian hated him, he had to leave immediately.

He lifted Xu Lian's hand. Before he could turn around and open the door, Xu Lian looped around his neck and kissed his lips.

At this moment, he forgot to breathe into the sky.

Xu Lian's lips were softer than he thought, so soft that his heart was trapped in cotton. Her body searched for her instinct as close to herself, and to Changkong only felt that her whole body was "banging", and the whole body was burning.

He wanted to be near her, even if she hated herself.

Xu Lian was only impulsive when she went up. She wanted to do so, so she did. Unexpectedly, she felt pretty good, and the hormonal body on Changkong fascinated her.

But the next thing was a little bit beyond her expectation. For a while, heaven and earth turned, her back was on the door, and she was in front of the sky, kissing herself without leaving a gap.

Two people are like two faster and faster trains, and they are about to derail.

But no one wants to stop.

She was immersed in a kiss towards the sky, feeling his hot body temperature, his tense muscles, his burning breath, and his heart beating for himself.

When she returned to God again, she had been pressed to the sky by the sky. Her hair was long gone, and her clothes slid down her shoulders. Xiang Changkong is always gentle, but at the moment, he also has an aggressiveness that Xu Lian can't refuse.

She also didn't want to refuse.

She tilted her head slightly, and Ren Xiangchang's kiss fell on her side neck and collarbone, and her hazy eyes saw the handbag placed at the end of the sofa. She clung tightly to the sky and reached out to hook the bag little by little.

When it was about to be successful, the bag still fell down, and the contents of the bag also slammed on the floor.

Hold your body slightly towards the sky and look down. In a pile of cosmetics, a small red box is particularly noticeable.

He picked up the box and gasped and asked Xu Lian: "Are you looking for this?"

"Hmm ..." Xu Lian's breathing was quicker than his, and his chest was violently undulating. Xiang Changkong looked at her, and her dark eyes were even dripping with ink: "Do you think clearly?"

"Ok……"

Taking a few more breaths to Changkong, leaning down and kissing the corner of her mouth, whispering in her ear: "I don't want you to regret it."

Don't regret it later, know it after it happened.

Xu Lian grabbed his neck with both hands and kissed his lips with his head up. Just now, she feels that it is not enough. She also wants to know more about him. She also wants to feel his breathing and sweat dripping on herself.

That night she didn't remember how long they had done it, just remembered going from the sofa, to the bedroom, to the bathroom, and finally back to the bedroom. For the first time, she leaned against a person's chest and slept with him with his heartbeat.

The birdsong outside the window fell into Xu Lian's bedroom together with the morning sunlight, and moved his eyebrows towards Changkong without knowing it, and slowly opened his eyes. Unfamiliar ceilings, unfamiliar beds, unfamiliar environments, gazed at the sky for a second, and then quickly returned to the memory of last night.

He jerked his head and looked at his side, Xu Lian was not there.

His heart sank again like a roller coaster. Last night, could it be his ... X dream? Impossible, that feeling is too real, and he still has Xu Lian's wounds on his body.

But this caused his heart to panic, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

What were they like last night? Xu Lian ... what do you think?

What happened last night was actually very clear. Xu Lian was impulsive, and he used her impulsively despicably.

He lay down for a while alone, sat up from the bed, and ... found himself naked. He found his trousers on the ground, put on with some embarrassment, opened the bedroom door and whispered, "Xu Lian?"

The room was quiet and no one answered him. He seems to be alone here.

He looked down slightly, stood there for a while, took his cell phone and looked at the time.

He actually slept until ten o'clock.

Xiang Changkong: "..."

He has always been a very self-disciplined person, and even on a rest day, he didn't get up so late.

Fortunately, he is still working late, and he is not late for work.

He got dressed and went to Xu Lian's master bedroom's bathroom. He planned to rinse his face with cold water and left. I didn't know I walked to the sink, only to find a line of lipstick written on the mirror.

"I went to the shop, you feel free."

The string of red text was like a blooming rose, which made Xiang Chang's face visible to the naked eye and climbed to two red halos, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

He stared at the line for a long time before he calmed down his disordered breathing.

The color of this line of words is Xu Lian's favorite type of red, like the one she usually slaps. There is a lipstick on the sink, the color is very similar to that left on the mirror. Xu Lian should use this one.

Pick up the lipstick left on the washstand to Changkong and open it. This lipstick is very chic in design. In the impression of Changkong, the lipstick is cylindrical, but this lipstick is like a diamond and has an extremely beautiful cut surface.

Red to dazzle.

The lipstick box has a key-like shape, which should be the logo of the brand, but it is not recognizable to the sky. He patted the lipstick with his mobile phone, and then cleared the writing on the mirror.

After a brief wash, he found his uniform coat in the living room toward Changkong, and put it on his body. As he passed the dining room, he saw Xu Lian's tableware on the dining table.

Last night, she used to hold barbecue plates and the two glasses of orange juice, both of which have not been washed. Where are the milk glasses for her morning meal? Xiang Changkong helped her wash the dishes, packed the remaining sandwich on the table, and put it back in the refrigerator.

After finishing, he took his things and left Xu Lian's house.

His battery car was still parked outside the cell, and the security guard saw him coming out from it, and was a little surprised: "When did you come in?"

The person on duty last night has changed shifts. The security guards who are on duty now come to work day shifts. Naturally, I do n’t know when they will come to Changkong. Xiang Changkong's face was a little hot again, and he made a few fools and rode his battery car to the site.

I don't know how Xu Lian is doing. Last night ... did he hurt her?

At first he saw Xu Lian carrying a condom in his bag and thought she had experience, but really did it, only to find that she was also the first time. He remembered Xu Lian yelling in his ear, and she also scratched her fingers on her back ...

No, I can't think about it anymore.

Xiang Changkong rode the battery car faster and let the oncoming cold wind slap on his face.

At the last moment before being late, he successfully punched into the sky. When I left the site, I met the brother Wang who was just leaving. Brother Wang saw him with an unexpected expression: "Xiaoxiang, are you coming so late today?"

Xiang Changkong has been very diligent, and even when he was injured, he did not ask for leave.

Xiang Changkong did not naturally answer "um". Brother Wang came to him and looked at anyone around him, and whispered to him, "How are you and that lady Xu Lian?"

Xiang Changkong's ears became hot uncontrollably. Brother Wang watched his ears become more and more red, and said with a smile: "Okay, you don't need to say anything, I know everything."

Xiang Changkong: "..."

"After your wedding, remember to ask me to drink! Hahaha!"

Xiang Changkong looked at Brother Wang with a big smile and left, but his eyes sink gradually. Wedding? Will it be this day?

What is his relationship with Xu Lian now?

Xiang Changkong knew clearly that after Xu Lian calmed down, she would most likely regret it.

He knew everything, but still couldn't control himself.

If Xu Lian hates him for that, it's all his fault.

Xu Lian didn't order takeaway at noon today. Instead, she found a favorite restaurant directly in the food and beverage street of Xingguang Park and packed up some food to come back. Xingguang Park has a special food street, and the "Sweet Heart Honey" dessert shop she has worked with is also there. But Xu Lian rarely eats in Xingguang Park because the food here is more expensive than outside.

So Zhang Guoer saw that she called the meal at Xingguang Park directly, and also invited her, and she was so excited to dance: "Wow, is the boss so generous today!"

Xu Lian said: "After the order is done, treat yourself better."

"Enn!" Xu Lian's two hundred sets of gift boxes were all finished in the morning, and someone from the collaborators would come and accept them in the afternoon, and they could be all packed without any problems.

Zhang Guo'er drank the soup happily and sighed, "Ah, although the food here is more expensive, the taste is guaranteed, much better than other tourist attractions!" Even better than the chicken leg rice they ordered!

"Um." Xu Lian answered coldly and asked her, "Yes, the 001 you gave me yesterday. Does your friend still have it?"

Zhang Guoer: "........."

Zhang Guo'er really spent the energy of nine cows and two tigers before he could not hold the soup out of his mouth.

This one is a lot of money.

She stubbornly swallowed the soup, watching Xu Lianba talk for a while.

What does it mean? Did n’t she say she could n’t use it yesterday, why not count today! And ... there are three in a box. Did she run out of them all? No no no, the point is, who does she use? !! !! Brother Chen? Or takeaway brother? ?

Zhang Guoer's psychological activities were all written on his face. Even the cold-hearted person like Xu Lian was a little bit ashamed.

"Forget it, when I didn't ask." She picked up the spoon and ate meals by herself.

Zhang Guoer was still messy in the wind, and she felt that many details that she had overlooked this morning are now becoming clearer! The boss's high-heeled shoes today are much lower than usual, and the foundation is thicker than usual. Isn't it ... a night-time overshy cloth!

Yes, and the little high-necked chiffon shirt she wears today, is it to cover something unsightly!

She was simply Holmes alive.

"Cough." She pretended to cough twice, and said to Xu Lian, "My friend only gave me a box, but it was sold online, and the one I bought was also sold. If you need, I will send her WeChat to you . "

The lounge was quiet for a while, and then Xu Lian's voice came, "OK."

Zhang Guoer: "........."

After the two had finished eating, Xu Lian went to prepare the product acceptance in the afternoon. Zhang Guoer sat downstairs alone, lifted the pen and lowered it, and lifted it again.

There seemed to be thousands of words in her heart that she wanted to express, but when she wrote, she didn't know which one to write.

This was repeated over and over again, I don't know how many times, she finally wrote a summary of what happened today.

"Art comes from life, but it doesn't show life."

Xiang Changkong didn't go home last night, and he couldn't make breakfast and lunch for his mother today. As soon as the rest time came, he returned home quickly. He had called his mother before and said that there were cookies in the refrigerator for Xiang Nuo, so she would take them out to eat. However, he could not eat cookies at noon in the morning. He packed three dishes and one soup directly at the small fried restaurant downstairs and trot upstairs.

The little sunshine was just right, Weng Shuli leaned on the sofa alone, closed her eyes and drank in the sun. There was a cracked box of biscuits on the table. She only ate two slices. She probably did not like to eat such sweet snacks.

"Mom, I'm back. Let's eat first." Xiang Changkong laid the dishes one by one on the table and greeted his mother to eat. Weng Shuli opened her eyes and looked at him without moving.

Since his mother became ill, she never spoke to them again. Her expression was always blank, and she seemed to lose the ability to feel outside emotions. But at this moment, Xiang Changkong felt that her eyes fell on her, with scrutiny and questioning.

This is his first night without home.

He placed his chopsticks next to the bowl, and followed his movements to look at the dining table: "Well ... there were a lot of orders for the late shift yesterday. I arrived very late and fell asleep directly at the site."

Weng Shuli watched him for a while, got up and walked to the table, picked up chopsticks to eat.

After lunch, Weng Shuli went to the sofa with her eyes closed, and folded the packing boxes into the trash bin to Changkong, and replaced the trash bin with a new plastic bag. There were not many dishes left at noon. He estimated that it was not enough at night, and went to the kitchen to cook a side dish. At night, her mother could eat as long as it was hot.

It was past three o'clock after I made it, and I glanced at Weng Shuli to Changkong and said to her, "Mom, I'll go first. You go to bed early at night."

Weng Shuli opened her eyes and looked at him. The emotionless eyes suddenly understood to Changkong.

Suddenly he panicked: "I, I will be back tonight."

After leaving the house, he drove the battery car faster than usual, and wanted the cold wind to cool down the heart he had been burning.

He wanted to know what Xu Lian was doing now and what he was doing. He can go to Starlight Park to find her directly, or call her. He has her phone.

But he didn't contact her for a long time, as long as he didn't contact, he could still have a hint of fluke-she didn't really hate what happened last night.

Xu Lian was busy all afternoon, and finally got the order. Now, as long as two hundred sets of gift boxes are packed, they can be officially delivered. She packed it with Zhang Guoer until half past six before closing the store and returning home.

When she left in the morning, Xiangchang's battery car was parked outside the gate of the community. The car was gone now. She glanced there before driving the car into the underground parking garage.

Opening the door of the house, a pair of slippers were neatly coded at the door, the pair worn by Changkong yesterday. She smiled, put on her slippers, and went in.

Today, she also got up later than usual, and she had slept in the morning run. Needless to say, she even ate breakfast in a hurry. She remembered that the dining table and kitchen were messy when she left, but now she was spotlessly cleaned.

Ah ... how can Xiang Changkong be so cute.

She went to the bedroom to look again, and the quilt was well stacked. In the bathroom, the line she had left on the mirror had been wiped off by him. Well, not only did he wipe out the line, but he wiped her entire mirror clean, flashing blingbing.

As soon as Xu Lian raised her eyes, she saw her smile in the mirror.

She froze and stared at herself for a few seconds. She never knew it before. It just turned out that just thinking of someone could make you laugh without knowing it.

She remembered his enthusiasm last night and his strong muscles. They were so emotional last night, but when she cried for pain, he would still stop and calm her gently.

His low gasping voice in her ear, like the most touching love words, even the pain became addictive.

... Xu Lian discovered another thing she didn't know before. It turned out that she was such a person with a desire?

She took out her mobile phone, found the purchasing agent recommended by Zhang Guoer, and flipped through her circle of friends.

This purchasing agent named Da Keke, is not particularly diligent in sending friends, but she does have the 0.01 small box. She saved the picture and sent it over: "Hello, is this still available?"

Da Ke Ke purchasing: hello, and oh, it is domestic spot, can be sent tomorrow.

Da Ke Ke Shopping: How many boxes do you want?

Xu Lian thought about it, and replied, "How many boxes do you have left? Give them all."

Da Ke Ke shopping was quiet for a while before sending a message: "Okay, please leave an address and phone."

Xu Lian sent her phone number and address and asked, "When can I get it?"

Da Ke Ke Shopping: We are all in City A, we will ship tomorrow and receive it the day after tomorrow.

Xu Lian forgot about it. The day after tomorrow was Thursday. She happened to be closed.

She turned on the function of adding friends on WeChat, and chose to add a mobile contact. Sliding down the contact list, Xu Lian stopped at X.

To the sky.

She slightly raised the corner of her mouth and clicked on the small icon.

Xiang Changkong has been very busy at night, not even having time for a meal. But this busyness also made him temporarily forget Xu Lian. After dark, he found a gap and stood on the side of the road planning to eat. It was also at this moment that he saw that WeChat had a new friend application.

The other party used a scented candle as an avatar named monSter.

It's Xu Lian.

Breathing to Changkong subconsciously, staring at this application.

He escaped for a day without contacting her, but Xu Lian still came to him. Yes, this is Xu Lian's style. She has always been such an aggressive person.

What happened last night was that he was wrong. No matter whether Xu Lian is looking for him now, whether he wants to scold him or hit him, he won't have half a complaint.

He remarked Xu Lian's name as "Xu Lian" and then accepted.

Xu Lian soon sent a message.

Xu Lian: To the sky?

Xiang Changkong: Yeah

Xu Lian: Didn't you promise to come and teach me to cook yesterday? I'm closed on Thursday. Are you free?

Xiang Changkong: ... eh?