"Baby? Do you have a dog at home?"
The roommate looked surprised: "Your mother, doesn't she like cats and dogs?" He remembered that the last time he took his golden retriever to play, he was disliked.
Yan Ke was furious: "Shut up! I'm not talking about small animals!"
Quietly turning his head to look at the living room, he saw the girl immersed in reading a book. She was wearing goose-yellow plush pajamas with soft eyebrows. He whispered into the phone: "I'm talking about the girl I like."
The roommate suddenly remembered: "Is it the last time you asked me to deliver food?"
Yan Ke nodded and raised the corners of his mouth: "That's her."
The roommate was furious, pulled off the headset, and stopped playing the game: "Are you crazy? Didn't I tell you not to get involved with her last time, why did you go to find her again? And... you just Said you were doing laundry?"
Yan Ke said 'hmm' and said seriously: "You are not allowed to say that about her. She is very good. She..."
"She was lying to you!"
The roommate was speechless and walked around the room angrily: "You're still doing laundry! Yan Ke, are you mentally ill? When have you ever done this since you were a child? Come back quickly, this woman is not a good person at first sight. Thing, I asked you to wash your clothes today and I will ask you to do it next time... Hey, hey, hey? Fuck!"
Yan Ke hung up the phone directly, looking a little ugly.
The washing machine rumbled, and light snow fell outside the window. He turned his head and stared at the girl in the house. Involuntarily, the anger in his heart gradually dissipated. It didn't matter how others looked at her. He just thought she was worth it, but...
Rumble, squeak——
The washing machine stopped. Yan Ke opened the washing machine and took out the washed clothes to dry.
The boy is tall and has long legs. He bends down and stands up from time to time. A little snowflake blows through the half-open window and falls on his soft hair. Yan Ke closes the window after hanging up and opens the balcony door and enters the house. The warmth hits his face——
Xihe just finished writing a chapter, stretched out, turned his head, and looked at each other.
Yan Ke's heart moved. He took two steps forward and knelt down in front of her: "Are you tired?" He put his hand on the sofa beside her. From a distance, it looked like a knight looking up to his princess.
He was not wearing a coat, just a simple brown sweater, his hair was fluffy, and he had a simple temperament.
Xihe looked away and said 'hmm'.
The next second, the figure in front of her moved. The boy sat down beside her and put his hand on her shoulder: "Shall I knead it for you?" He asked in a tone of voice, and his hand was already kneading gently.
Xihe paused and turned to look at him. The boy's eyebrows were curved: "I'm new to this. Can you try it?"
His smile was stiff and unnatural, and the hand on his shoulder was shaking slightly. It was obvious that he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.
Xihe turned his face away and did not say any words of rejection. Yan Ke felt happy, and his whole body was suddenly filled with joy, and his hands pressed harder and harder.
Except for the day they met, this was the most intimate time they had.
Although Xihe usually didn't say anything unpleasant or show disgust on her face, her expression was indifferent and she just looked at him coldly, which made Yan Ke lose his thoughts even if he had any thoughts.
After dinner in the evening, Yan Ke hesitated: "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. There are guests at home, so I may have to come a little late..."
Xihe didn't even raise his head: "No, you are at home. There is no need to come over." She lowered her head to read, and the orange light shone on her face. One side was in the shadow, and the other side was under the light, so her expression could not be seen clearly.
Yan Ke was speechless for a moment, and the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat.
She always has this ability. A word or a look can make him feel infinite frustration, like a frozen valley, with a feeling of being rejected thousands of miles away, and he can never get close.
Yan Ke pursed his lips, put down his coat, walked to the sofa, and squatted down:
"Don't you love dumplings? My grandma makes them very well. I'll ask her to make more tomorrow and bring them to you, okay? There are celery, pork, leeks and eggs."
You can't be too greedy. He has entered her life and it's time to be satisfied.
The corners of Yan Ke's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes looked at Xihe intently, full of tenderness. He did the best he could and left the rest to her.
Xihe moved his hand and faced the sofa: "No need."
Yan Ke's smile froze. After a while, he entered the bedroom and took out a thin quilt to cover Xihe. He said "good night", put on his coat, closed the door and left.
The next day, the whole city was crackling with firecrackers.
Before Xihe woke up in the morning, the phone was being called non-stop. When she saw the message from Yan Ke, saying that breakfast had arrived, she got up and opened the door.
The boy outside the door had wet hair and the tip of his nose was red. He smiled and said, "Breakfast!"
Xihe: "...Didn't you say it would be later?"
He opened the door and asked people to come in, but Yan Ke didn't come in. He looked at her and said, "You eat, I'll go home and help. Come over when you're done." He handed the meal to her hand and closed the door.
Xihe couldn't help but look out the window. There was a lot of noise coming from the university and next door.
She suddenly felt a little deserted, raised her hand slightly, and the dog, who was snoring while sleeping, rolled to the ground unexpectedly: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
He looked around and saw no danger, so he immediately rolled his eyes: "What are you doing?"
I got up, patrolled for a week, and jumped directly to the sofa. Suddenly, the tip of my nose moved, and there was a smell of food. I looked at the table: "Is this for me?"
Xihe went to the bathroom to wash up: "Don't make any decisions, this is mine!"
Gouzi's eyes widened in an instant, and he barked: "If you don't give me food or drink, then why did you get me out? No, I have to eat!"
He jumped on the table, opened the thermos box, and picked up a bun.
Xihe ran out and suddenly became angry: "What will I do if you eat it?"
Gouzi took another bite and said proudly, "Let's eat together. I'm not like some people who know how to eat alone!"
Xihe was speechless and choked, thinking you are just a dog, how can I eat with you? However, within a few minutes, two or three buns entered Gouzi's stomach.
Xihe:! ! !
He rushed forward and snatched back the thermos box: "Are you starving to death and reincarnating yourself!"
After eating and drinking, one person and one dog lay lazily on the sofa. The dog swung its tail leisurely, its smooth fur was shiny, and it licked its fur: "Why are you working so hard?"
If you work hard for some money every day, why not go directly to finance?
It’s not dangerous, and the money comes in quickly.
Xihe typed loudly: "So why are you a dog? You don't understand such advanced creatures as humans.",
Gouzi: "..."
He exploded in an instant and bared his teeth: "Just talk, what kind of personal attack? What happened to the dog? Dogs are cute and loyal, how can they be inferior to humans? Besides, am I a dog? I am a devil, a devil!"
Xihe'oh': "Eat and sleep, is the devil who eats and sleeps?"
Gouzi stared at Xihe and gasped: "Say it again!"
"Believe me or not, I..."
