Wen Xunchuan brought out two bowls of heated seafood porridge from the microwave.
He Linzhou sat cross-legged on the floor, lying on the coffee table to drink porridge, and said casually: "I just wanted to ask, it seems that you are not fat, you usually eat so much by yourself?"
Wen Xunchuan had an earphone plugged into his left ear, holding a porridge bowl, and stared intently at the tablet in front of him. Hearing this, he said without raising his head, "Your share was originally for dogs."
He Linzhou stopped sending the spoon to his mouth, turned his head to look at Chunmei squatting beside him, and mercilessly put the porridge into his mouth under the envious eyes of the other party.
Wen Xunchuan, who witnessed the whole process from the corner of his eye, couldn't help but scolded Chunmei: "You're so cheap."
He Linzhou laughed twice, brought Chunmei's food bowl to him, gave it half a bowl of porridge from his own bowl, and asked, "Hey, where do I sleep at night?"
"sofa."
He Linzhou looked at the sofa, and tried to discuss it with him with a sullen face, "It's a bit narrow..."
Wen Xunchuan nodded and said, "Out of the community, there is a garden in the middle of the street across the road, and there is an open-air dance floor twenty meters inside."
He Linzhou didn't understand how the topic turned to the garden in the middle of the street downstairs, so he asked in a daze, "Huh?"
Only then did Wen Xunchuan raise his head from the tablet, and gave him a stingy look, "Don't you think the sofa is narrow? It's quite spacious there."
He Linzhou was a little speechless, "... As for making such a big circle?"
After pausing for a while, he couldn't help but ask again: "There is still a dance floor in the garden in the middle of the street?"
"Well, every night from 8:00 to 10:00, there is a passionate party with strong singing and dancing. If you are interested, you can go and have a look tomorrow."
He Linzhou nodded with interest, seeing that Xunchuan's gaze was always on the tablet in front of him, he asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"
"video."
"What video?"
"Dinner video."
"What meal video?"
Wen Xunchuan looked up at him, "Are you finished?"
"I'm just curious about why you have to wear headphones to watch the video at home." He Linzhou's eyes were obviously ridiculed, "Watching a movie for dinner? Is it so emotional?"
Wen Xunchuan raised his hand and unplugged the earphones, and the voice on the tablet sounded: "Help me take care of the former mother-in-law of my seventh uncle, grandpa and third nephew!"
"...It's quite romantic."
"Wulin Biography" continued to play on the tablet, and He Linzhou was amused by the lines on the tablet from time to time, but when he looked up, he saw Wen Xunchuan who was looking at the screen with a blank expression on his face.
He said, "You have a pretty good laugh."
Wen Xunchuan didn't raise his head, and said, "The eighth time you saw the laughter was so high."
He Linzhou almost choked on the porridge, "Then you still watch?"
Wen Xunchuan turned the tablet towards him, tapped Yan Xiaoliu on the screen, and said without changing his face: "This guy is quite good looking."
"..."
After eating, Wen Xunchuan instructed He Linzhou to put the bowl away and put it in the dishwasher. He walked to the window, touched the wall twice, found a small round protrusion and pressed it down.
A portion of the space under the bay window that was originally used for storage was slowly stretched out, until it was fully raised to be flush with the bay window.
Although the bay window after the two boards joined was still not as spacious as the double bed in his room, it was more than enough to sleep one person.
He Linzhou, who came back from the kitchen, looked at the small bed that suddenly appeared in front of him in shock, pointed his finger up and praised: "Fuck, this is a bit powerful."
He dug out a linen tatami mat from the cabinet below and spread it on, then turned and went into the bedroom to take out a pillow and futon.
When I came back, I saw He Linzhou lying on the bed, with his elbows propped in front of the window and his head hooked to look out the window. The pair of long legs wrapped under the black slacks were slender and straight, and the slightly arched back was strong and smooth. With his movements, he jumped up a little, revealing a pair of shallow waist sockets.
Wen Xunchuan somehow thought of the purpose of installing a bed here during the renovation...
His thoughts quickly came back to his senses, and he raised his hand and threw the bedding pillow in his arms on the bed.
After being knocked down by the quilt in Wen Xunchuan's hand behind him, he poked his head out from under the quilt, turned his face to him and smiled "hehe" and said, "I finally know why you installed a bed by the window."
Wen Xunchuan, who had been seen through his mind, didn't feel ashamed, his expression didn't change, and he said calmly: "Well, it should be quite exciting to be a junior here."
He Linzhou didn't know how many pornographic images flashed through his mind, and he said in shame, "You still know how to play."
He suddenly called out to Wen Xunchuan, who turned around and was about to leave. He didn't know whether it was out of curiosity, or because of his possessive desire for the fish fry raised in his fish pond. ever?"
Wen Xunchuan turned his head and asked, "What? Do you want to try?"
He Linzhou didn't expect this level at first, but he felt a little itchy when he mentioned it like this.
He sat up from the bed, looked up at Wen Xunchuan a few meters away, and said frankly, "Think about it."
Wen Xunchuan swept across his face, and suddenly felt that the person looking at him with narrowed eyes slightly overlapped with the image he remembered when the two first met in the bar, and now his eyes are also similar to that He was the same unruly as before, even though he was kicked out of the house in a bit of embarrassment now, he didn't have the slightest sense of being dependent on others.
Still very touching.
If it hadn't been for Chunmei suddenly jumping on the tatami mat and licking that ruined face, Wen Xunchuan felt that he might have just answered "then try it" in a strange way.
"Little bastard, get up!" He Linzhou pulled away Chunmei wrapped around him, raised his head and shouted at the back who was walking towards the bedroom, "I think, and then?"
"Then go to sleep." Wen Xunchuan walked into the room, closed the door with his backhand, and blocked He Linzhou's annoyed-sounding "Are you playing me addictive" from the door.
He Linzhou hugged Gouzi's head and slapped it wildly, silently slandering Wen Xunchuan for a while in his heart, Chunmei in his arms was finally liberated, and jumped off the bed with an "ow".
Twenty minutes later.
He lay comfortably in the jacuzzi, looking up at the "Wulin Biography" played on the in-wall waterproof screen in front of him, rocking back and forth with joy.
Hey, let alone, this TV series is really good.