It was originally a single apartment, but it was actually a small house of fifty or sixty square meters. It is hard for ordinary people to believe that Lan Jinglong, as a single nobleman with a worth of more than 100 million yuan, lives in such a simple place without buying a big villa! And, so many high-quality games have been made in such a small place!
The small bachelor apartment is not like Song Qingyu’s and Tang Yayuan. Lan Jinglong’s apartment is opened. As soon as I enter the door, I see the bed and wardrobe next to the window. The arc the dragon drilled from inside.
There are several computers in the computer area on the side, some of which are still on, and either hang up games or semi-finished games on them.
In addition, there is a small living room.
Hmm-I can barely call it a small living room!
There is no TV set, but there is a set of sofas. The sofas are filled with various things, such as pictorials, posters, books, game CDs, movie CDs...
On the coffee table are beer bottles, mineral water bottles, juice bottles, Red Bull bottles...
The ashtray is full of cigarette butts...
The clothes rail on the balcony is full of clothes from spring, summer, autumn and winter, but they are sorted by season. Locomotive clothing occupies half.
Song Qingyu looked at his wardrobe and asked: "I guess, your wardrobe is empty?"
Lan Jinglong smiled awkwardly and said, "Oh, yes, I think it would be fine to just hang it there."
"I guess you don’t take off your clothes when you take a shower. You just rub your body with the shower gel. After the shower, the clothes are washed, and then you take them off and hang them to dry? After drying, they hang on the balcony. Go and take it when you want to wear it?" Song Qingyu puts his hands around his chest, refreshing his understanding of this man who has known big since childhood.
Toxic, toxic!
Lan Jinglong scratched his hair embarrassedly. The fight last night made his face a little bruised and looked silly. He chuckled and said: "Oh, single men are like this, you don't have to tell me sooner when you come over, I'll... tidy up."
"Just you... Do you know what packing is called?" Song Qing said helplessly, shook his head, and said, "You can eat first, and I will help you clean up."
Lan Jinglong said "Hey", feeling very embarrassed: "How good is that, you are here as a guest..."
Song Qingyu looked at him speechlessly and asked, "Then, where do I sit as a guest?"
Lan Jinglong looked at the sofa that was full of things, and instantly wished he could dig a hole to bury himself. He smiled awkwardly, and said: "Then you just clean up the place to sit, and we will go out in a while."
Song Qingyu knew that he must feel that his family was shameless, so he went out to find a clean and tidy place to "enter" her as a guest!
She walked to the sofa, bent over to pack her things, and helplessly: "I said Blue Whale, you are also an upstart in the science and technology park, and you are not without money. Can't you hire a part-time worker to clean up the house?"
"After finishing the part-time work, I don't know where to put the things. I was irritable when I couldn't find anything, so I just left it." Lan Jinglong said while eating the breakfast Song Qingyu brought.
Song Qing said: "..."
A small apartment does not need a kitchen for a single dog in a tech house. As expected, Lan Jinglong's house does not have a kitchen.
It is probably the takeaway guy’s favorite person, he eats takeaway every day!
He finished his breakfast, and Song Qingyu had just cleaned up the sofa area.
"I originally wanted to accompany you to the hospital to make a film. I think it will take until the afternoon to finish cleaning your small house. What do you think?" Song Qingyu looked at him.
Lan Jinglong felt that his tall and handsome image fell into a trough in an instant. When a beautiful girl saw his side, it was really... sour and refreshing!
"No need to clean up, I'll just go back and ask for a part-time job. Your hands are not for this kind of thing!" Lan Jinglong quickly pushed her onto the cleaned sofa and sat down, saying: "You sit for a while. I will change my clothes and go out!"
Song Qingyu thought for a while. There was still fighting spirit to help him clean up the house. After all, it was only a fifty-sixty-square-foot single apartment. But after cleaning up for a while, she felt that this task was very difficult, so she had better give up.
After waiting ten minutes, the two went out.
Don't look at Lan Jinglong's room as messy as a doghouse, but his clothes are all neat and tidy. Basically, they were sent back from the dry cleaners, and each set was cleaned and ironed.
Therefore, as soon as he puts on his clothes, he is full of energy, and looks like an elite and human being.
In order to match Song Qingyu's simple casual clothes, Lan Jinglong himself also picked a set of casual clothes. The two went out together and got on the locomotive to the hospital.
Song Qingyu was very curious: "Why don't you buy a larger house?"
To get this small house and to drive a locomotive, many people would have to look at it, and they would never think that his net worth was over 100 million.
Tsk tusk, many women want to miss such a good beetle-in-law!
Lan Jinglong’s answer is very simple: "I bought this small apartment when I made my first pot of gold. I just have to feed myself and the whole family is not hungry. What do I want such a big house? How big a house, don’t just sleep. A bed."
This answer made Song Qingyu feel infinitely sad.
She wants a big house, that is to have her own gym and her own study room, but in her heart she also likes a small house, just like Lan Jinglong said, how big a house is just a bed, one person Living in a house that is too big, the space is empty, but my heart is empty, especially sad.
She is an orphan.
He also lost his parents.
"That's what you said." Song Qingyu sat behind him holding his waist, and said: "Wait for you, it will be different if you have a girlfriend!"
Her words are very natural and casual, just like a sister.
She would say that because in her heart, Lan Jinglong was still the younger brother who chased after her butt and shouted "sister".
But Lan Jinglong was thinking about it.
He had never been with a girl in so many years, and this Song Qingyu was the first one.
The natural fragrance of the girl lingered around him, her arms circled his waist, the weather was hot, and the clothes she wore were thin, and his back felt her body temperature against his skin.
The blood of the teenager came up all at once.
Well, if you find a girlfriend, you can find Bai Qingyu.
At this moment, a seed was quietly buried in Lan Jinglong's heart. He smiled and said, "You are right. You are always looking for a girlfriend."
Song Qingyu didn't know what he was thinking, and smiled: "When your kid finds a girlfriend, you must tell me as soon as possible and let me check it out for you!"
Lan Jinglong didn't speak, a smile came up on his lips.
There is no need to worry about traffic jams on the locomotive, and the two arrived at the hospital soon.