When Chuzhi's doorbell rang, Lu Jiaheng was observing where there was a place to sleep in this house.
The bedrooms are all decorated, but there are no pillows, quilts and sheets. If you sleep, you can only sleep on wooden boards.
When Lu Jiaheng came back with Chu Zhi, he didn't take this into consideration at all. He even thought that the house should be spotless and well-equipped, and he could just wait for him to move in with his bags.
Therefore, after Lu Jiaheng opened the door, he felt quite embarrassed to see the girl's expression change from bewilderment to sudden realization.
Chu Zhi was holding a bag of instant noodles in her hand, Wang Han's face was printed on it, and she trembled with her movements. The two stood at the door and looked at each other for a while. Lu Jiaheng was a little hesitant, not sure whether to let her Come in.
The plastic film on the newly installed anti-theft door has not been completely torn off, and half of it drooped down from the top, floating like a leisurely cloud between the two of them.
Even though the house behind him was messy, Lu Jiaheng still looked like he was standing at the door of the Royal Hotel. The cement gray on his pants was not cement gray, but a print designed by a famous Milanese designer.
The man turned his body slightly and said calmly, "Come in?"
"… "
This time, the hesitation became Chu Zhi.
She thought about it for a while, but watched carefully as she walked in and walked around the ground.
The houses in this row are all staggered, and the square footage upstairs is the same as theirs. However, Chuzhi is a family of three plus a cat. Grandpa and grandma sometimes come to live in their house. For a while, there was more than enough space. Lu Jiaheng lived alone in such a big house, it was scary to think about it being empty.
She glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and sure enough, it was completely appalling.
Chu Zhi gave up her desire to continue walking, turned her head to look at Lu Jiaheng who was following behind: "Senior, are you hungry?"
Lu Jiaheng didn't speak.
Chu Zhi felt that she asked a stupid question. She didn't eat until she got in the car, how could she not be hungry, she nodded immediately and continued: "Or let's order a takeaway, it just so happened that my parents also Not at home, we can eat together."
As she spoke, she walked towards the door, opened her mouth, stood at the door and turned around, as if waiting for him.
Lu Jiaheng looked at the girl's extremely natural series of behaviors, and then reacted to what she just said for a while, and was a little stunned.
He stood there, and after a long while, he said slowly, "Going to your house?"
As soon as the voice came out, I realized that my throat was a little hoarse.
Chuzhi nodded and invited sincerely, "Want to come?"
"… "
Lu Jiaheng felt that this was not right.
Even his heart seemed to be beating violently twice, a little happy, but somehow unhappy, and he wanted to get angry.
The lights in the house were installed, and the lights in the living room were very bright, illuminating the whole space. Lu Jiaheng still stood there and didn't move, showing an angry, funny, and somewhat helpless expression: "Little Gardenia, you You can't invite a man to your house at night when your parents aren't home."
Chu Zhi blinked, held the doorknob with one hand, and watched him tilt his head: "It's okay, because you and I let it go."
Lu Jiaheng's eyelids jumped like spasms.
"Senior is a good person." Chu Zhi continued.
"… "
Lu Jiaheng was in a complicated mood.
He looked at the little girl standing at the door with a complicated expression, raised his hand and pressed his brow bone, sighed lowly, and walked over: "Let's go."
Chu Zhi saw that he took the key, turned off the light and closed the door, turned back as he walked downstairs, and asked curiously, "Senior, do you really want to go to my house?"
Lu Jiaheng didn't answer directly: "What's the matter."
"You look like you want to go again, but you don't really want to go." Chu Zhi said cheerfully as she jumped down the last two steps with her short legs.
Lu Jiaheng paused, raised his eyes to look at her, and said nothing.
Chu Zhi was already standing at the door to open the door. She went in and asked, "Senior, what do you want to eat?"
The decoration of Chuzhi's house is very simple, without too many decorations, plain wallpaper and furniture, clean and warm.
Lu Jiaheng closed the door, lowered his eyes, and looked at the little girl who squatted at his feet and put a pair of men's slippers for him. The feeling of annoyance was a little uncontrollable.
He didn't change his shoes, but suddenly squatted down before Chu Zhi had time to stand up.
The two squatted face to face at the entrance and entrance, even so, he was still one step taller than her.
Lu Jiaheng pursed his lips and said slowly, "Chuzhi."
For the first time, he seriously called her by her full name.
For some reason, Chu Zhi felt a little scared.
This kind of feeling is like being called by the teacher to stand up to answer questions when I was a child, or if I made a mistake at home, my mother will calmly call her name and deceive her first.
- "Chuzhi, come here, mother won't hit you."
Chu Zhi swallowed unconsciously, looking a little nervous.
Lu Jiaheng's eyelashes drooped slightly, and his dark and rich eyes stared straight at her: "Don't let others come to your house in the future."
Chuzhi: "..."
Chu Zhi opened her mouth wide and looked at him with her head raised: "Huh?"
Lu Jiaheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Nod."
Chu Zhi nodded.
Lu Jiaheng raised the corners of his lips, and seemed to be finally satisfied: "Alright."
Chuzhi: "Oh, good."
Her soft appearance looks so good, and the unpleasant feeling that has been inexplicable since the beginning has simply disappeared without a trace.
Chuzhi stood up, walked into the room, and suddenly turned around again: "Senior."
"Um?"
"Why can't others come to my house?"
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
Lu Jiaheng smiled: "Who else do you want to come?"
Chu Zhi thought for a while: "Tongtong, I want her to play next weekend."
Lu Jiaheng said "oh" and walked in wearing slippers: "Boys can't."
Chu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief: "I would never let boys come to my house casually, I only brought you back."
"… "
Lu Jiaheng stopped, his shoulders suddenly collapsed.
He stood in the middle of the living room and looked down at her, let out a long breath, his voice was low, with a bit of frustration: "How can you be like this... you can grind people."
Chu Zhi didn't take it seriously at all, and said cheerfully: "Senior, are you a domineering president? Oh, you annoying little goblin!"
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
Chuzhi was already hungry, so she ordered a Mala Fragrant Pot with the shortest delivery time, adding more potatoes and kelp knots.
As soon as the takeaway was delivered, the fragrance wafted away, and the inner bedroom door, which had been tightly closed, fluttered open a crack.
Lu Jiaheng took out the plastic lunch box inside and put it on the table, took a step back, and put something warm on his lap.
When he bowed his head, a cat was standing at his feet, with a big fluffy tail swept away, a lot of fur, a beautiful scarf, and a tuft of seal-colored fur on his face.
The big azure blue eyes stared at him, the small head was raised high, and the milky voice made a milky "meow".
Whether it is the voice or the little eyes, it is exactly the same as a certain little girl.
Chuzhi brought a spoon and chopsticks, and walked over while shaking her head while chatting with her: "I've been back for so long, you've been huddled in the room without making a sound, and you'll come out as soon as you smell it? You can't eat this, this is Spicy, you are useless, I can't give you this."
As she spoke, she put down her chopsticks and opened a box of canned food and put it at her feet. The black kitten ran over and started licking the canned food.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Lu Jiaheng felt that the cat shook his head a little when he licked the can.
He found it interesting, curled the corners of his lips, and asked casually, "What's the name of this cat?"
Chu Zhi blinked: "Guess."
Lu Jiaheng laughed: "How can I guess."
Chuzhi: "He asked you to guess."
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
Guess the food is fast, Chuzhi and Lu Jiaheng were halfway through their meal, and his cans were gone, so he ran over again and rubbed Chuzhi's legs and meowed.
Chu Zhi was also almost full, picked him up and carried him into his arms, took the nutritional ointment next to him, unscrewed it, squeezed out a little and put it to his mouth.
The cat's pink and tender tongue stretched out and started licking around the tube. When it stopped licking, it licked Chuzhi's fingertips holding the nutritional cream to remind her that Chuzhi would squeeze out a little more for her. .
The girl smiled and chatted with him softly while holding the cat, as if this little guy could understand everything.
The lights in the restaurant were gentle, and the air was filled with the scent of food. Lu Jiaheng suddenly felt that there was no moment in his life that felt more at home than now.
He held the chopsticks in his hand and looked up at the little girl across from him. The cat suddenly stopped licking the nutritional ointment. He turned his head and stared straight at him with azure blue eyes.
Lu Jiaheng looked away from Chuzhi, his black eyes met his blue eyes, you guessed that he suddenly grinned and gave him a "meow", how could he still look cute just now, he looked completely fierce.
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
Chu Zhi said in surprise: "He likes you!"
"… "
Lu Jiaheng felt that this fierce look didn't seem like he liked him no matter what.
Sure enough, in the next second, Guess suddenly stood up on Chuzhi's lap, turned around, faced Lu Jiaheng with his butt, and stabbed his small head into Chuzhi's arms.
It wasn't enough after the piercing, and it kept rubbing back and forth in her arms.
Chu Zhi was a little itchy, and touched him while laughing.
The cat rubbed and rubbed like that, purring for a while, until Chuzhi dragged him up, he reluctantly raised his head, turned around slowly, and his big blue eyes looked at the opposite side again. Lu Jiaheng.
Another person and a cat stared at each other for three seconds across a table of Mala Fragrant Pot. You guessed it, he called him "Meow Meow" twice again as if in a demonstration, and then arrogantly turned away his head with a lump of seal-colored hair. , rubbed Chuzhi's chin with the tip of his nose.
The fluffy little paws suddenly lifted up, snapped, and slapped Chuzhi's chest.
Lu Jiaheng "… "
Lu Jiaheng's lips twisted into a creepy smile, he gritted his teeth, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth: "... Is he a male cat?"
Chu Zhi couldn't understand why the cat suddenly became so clingy today, and raised his head miraculously from the cat's fur: "Yes, how did you see it?"
Lu Jiaheng: "Haha."