"You can live with me." Bai Sang thought for a while and realized that this was the only feasible solution.
She really didn't want Fu Heng to continue living in such a dirty place.
What should I do if I get sick
She couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
After saying that, he held Fu Heng's clothes tighter, fearing that he would disagree, and said quickly: "I'll take care of you anyway."
Fu Heng was just shy about being invited to live together. After hearing these words, Fu Heng let out a sigh.
The word "support" itself should be a very embarrassing thing.
It appeared in her mouth, but it was not awkward at all.
Seeing that he was still silent, Bai Sang thought he didn't want to agree. His beautiful brows knitted together, looking a little anxious: "I will support you. You promised me to support you. Now I have to agree."
If it develops normally, Fu Heng will not agree.
It's just that what Bai Sang said was not a normal routine, and it made him want to move...
"Okay?" Bai Sang was almost on top of Fu Heng.
Fu Heng pursed his lips and wanted to divert his attention, but was caught by those eyes again.
"Fine."
When Bai Sang heard his promise, she was excited and hugged him with both hands, "That's great!"
Now the whole person really fell on Fu Heng.
Fu Heng was only standing next to the sofa at first, but now he was pressed on the sofa, with his upper body leaning on a limp person.
It smells good too~
He raised his hands in the air, wondering if he should take this opportunity to hug the person in his arms.
But as soon as his hand was put down, the person in his arms suddenly sat up and quickly got off the sofa: "Then let's pack things quickly and move to my place today."
Bai Sang turned his head and wanted to pull the person on the sofa up.
Then he saw the person on the sofa, holding himself with both hands.
"What are you doing holding yourself? Is it cold?" She felt a little cold here.
Maybe it's because there are no windows and the house is in the basement.
Fu Heng calmly released his hands and sat up slowly, "It's not cold, let's pack things."
"good."
This topic changes.
Bai Sang thought there would be a lot of stuff at first and was wondering whether to go out and buy bags.
Unexpectedly, after sorting it out, I discovered that a piece of luggage and a small bag can carry everything away.
Very little stuff.
"I... I drove here and stopped at the door." Bai Sang wanted to pick up a small bag and help carry it.
As soon as she stretched out her hand, Fu Heng switched the small bag to the other hand.
I walked around the people twice and couldn't catch the small bag.
"Let's go." Fu Heng walked forward first.
Bai Sang could only follow awkwardly.
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The original owner took out a loan and bought a house with two bedrooms and two living rooms. The space is quite large.
Just enough room for one person.
But when Bai Sang just brought Fu Heng into the house, he saw things scattered everywhere in the house, and the sofa was full of clothes, as if someone had rummaged through it.
Not only did it frighten Fu Heng, but it also frightened Bai Sang.
The original owner doesn't live here very often, most of them live at the company.
Bai Sang has never been here.
"I... I'll go sort it out!" Bai Sang trotted in, looking at the confusing scene in front of him, his face full of embarrassment.
No housework has been done in the two worlds, and the original owner's house in the first two worlds is not messy either. As long as Bai Sang doesn't mess up, there will be no mess.
It was suddenly so messy that she didn't know how to sort it out.
The more organized it becomes, the more messy it becomes.
Fu Heng, who was standing at the door, was so tired for her.
"Let me help you." Fu Heng closed the door, put down the small bag, and rolled up his sleeves to help.
"It's okay, I can do it." As soon as Bai Sang said this, all the clothes in his hands fell to the ground.
Bai Sang:…
Fu Heng:…
(End of chapter)