After dinner, Xi Xiaye volunteered to do the dishwashing job, while Mu Yuchen went upstairs leisurely.
When I returned to the upstairs after cleaning up, I found that there was already a vase beside the coffee table in the side hall. The vase was filled with blooming blue enchantresses. Moreover, looking at the large bunch of flowers, it seemed that they were well manipulated. .
She looked at it and was surprised. Unexpectedly, he seemed to be able to order flower arrangements.
After staring at the bouquet in the vase for a while, she walked towards the bedroom, still holding a lot of things brought back from the apartment.
In the bedroom, only a dim wall lamp in front of the dressing table was turned on, casting a dim light in the room, with different shades, but the light in the bathroom next to it was very bright, and the sound of 'squeaking' water was constantly heard. Come.
She closed the door gently, turned on the main light in the bedroom, then walked towards the closet with the suitcase, opened the suitcase, and started to put her own things in the closet.
However, just as she hung up the first piece of clothing, a pleasant cell phone rang suddenly. She followed the sound subconsciously, and saw that his cell phone placed beside the bed cabinet was vibrating.
After thinking about it, she didn't intend to pay attention to it and continued to organize her things, but just after the ringtone stopped for less than ten seconds, it vibrated again, as if there was something urgent.
After being silent for a while, she finally raised her head slightly, glanced at the bathroom, saw that the sound of water had stopped, and then raised the volume to remind, "Mu Yuchen, your phone has been ringing!"
"You take it."
There were two short words in it.
Xi Xiaye frowned, then got up, walked over, while fiddling with the golden rose that Mu Yuchen won in his car last time, he took the phone and swiped down to answer it without even looking at it. key.
"Hello? Dust, my plane is delayed. I will arrive at the airport at about 8:30 tomorrow morning. Come pick me up by the way. It will be more convenient for you to take the expressway directly to the airport."
As soon as the phone was connected, a flat and slightly quiet female voice came from the other side.
Xi Xiaye was stunned for a moment, unable to react, and replied in a low voice, "Hello..."
Hearing Xi Xiaye's voice, the other end seemed to be silent for a while, and then the voice continued, "Hello, you are Xia Ye, right?"
The flat voice seemed a little more relaxed.
"Well, I'm Xi Xiaye, may I ask you..."
Some were surprised that the person on the other end knew his name so accurately, Xi Xiaye seemed to have guessed something, and the person on the other end had already said, "I am Zhuang Shurong, Ah Chen's mother, his grandma told me about you, You can tell Ah Chen later to pick me up at the airport at 8:30 in the morning, well, it’s getting late, and you guys should go to bed early too, don’t forget.”
As he spoke, he hung up the phone without waiting for Xi Xiaye to answer.
Xi Xiaye's heart sank slightly. Looking at the darkened phone screen, a faint light flickered across her starry eyes, and her expression was a little strange. She didn't turn her head until she heard the door opening from the bathroom behind. .
"What's wrong? Who's calling?"
Mu Yuchen wiped his still wet black hair and walked towards the bed. Seeing that there was something wrong with her expression, he glanced at the phone in her hand.
Only then did Xi Xiaye hand him the mobile phone in his hand, looked up at him in distress, rubbed his forehead, and then said calmly, "It seems that your mother called, saying that her plane is delayed, and there will be a delay at eight tomorrow morning." She arrived at half past one, so I'll let you pick her up at the airport by the way tomorrow."
"There are a lot of things!"
After Mu Yuchen said this, he reached out and took the phone and threw it at the counter, and sat down in front of the dressing table.
"Hey... From your mother's tone, she seems... Does she dislike me?"
Miss Xia Ye couldn't help but look at Mu Yuchen at a loss. Just now, she heard Zhuang Shurong's tone, which seemed to be quite stiff, which made her a little flustered, and even a little inexplicably nervous.
After saying this, Mu Yuchen immediately cast a meaningful look in his eyes, and seeing her frowning, he just smiled lightly, "She's just like this, she always speaks coldly and distantly, and Dad often said it was hers." Occupational diseases, you can rest assured that you don’t need to take care of them too much if you don’t think it’s easy to communicate, we don’t live with them anyway.”
"But, that's your mother."
Hearing his indifferent tone, Xi Xiaye reminded in surprise.
"She and her father have special identities. Sometimes it's a bit difficult to communicate with her. Sometimes no one can communicate with her. Just get used to it and don't need to take too much care. If it doesn't work, just nod or shake your head if she says anything."
When Mu Yuchen said this, he lowered his eyes silently, as if he was thinking about something. Seeing his sudden stop and his silence, Miss Xia Ye seemed to feel an inexplicable sense of loss, so she also He didn't ask any more, just handed over the golden rose in his hand, and his clear voice was slightly soft—
"Well, I see... How about putting this thing in the study? The shelf of the bookshelf by the window is empty, so it's just right for this."
Only then did Mu Yuchen raise his eyes, noticed the golden rose in her hand, slightly raised his handsome eyebrows, and asked in a low voice, "Have you returned to your apartment?"
Xi Xiaye nodded, "I have to bring some things. However, it seems that I don't have much. When I packed it up, I didn't even fill a single suitcase. It's all documents."
"Well, it's up to you, you can do whatever you like. You can pack things up later, go in and give me a bath first, I've already put the water for you."
"Well, then you can take it over there, I'm almost done packing."
Only then did Xi Xiaye put the rose plant in his hands, and went back to continue to fiddle with her things, "By the way, the flowers you made in the side hall are quite beautiful. Have you ever learned how to arrange flowers?"
"People with aesthetic talent don't need to learn it specially, just dabble a little bit."
After saying this, Mu Yuchen got up and walked over, took the clothes in her hand, and put them on the upper shelf of the closet—
The closet took up one wall and was quite high. Given her height, it was still somewhat difficult to reach the upper floor.
"I find that you don't know how to be humble at all."
Miss Xia Ye gave him a blank look, and couldn't help but say this.
"That thing is for hypocrites, what do I want it to do, um, go wash it."
Mu Yuchen didn't take it seriously, and handed her a nightgown casually.
Miss Xia Ye was speechless, so she took the clothes, cleaned them up, and then turned to go to the bathroom.