you are a star

Yin Shisan is currently living in the staff dormitory in Kongcheng, and he needs to review, so Qiao Nan arranged a single apartment for him alone.

Yan Xi carried the breakfast and walked to the door familiarly. After knocking on the door, he remembered that he didn't know whether Yin Shisan was wearing pants or not.

But when she thought of a little furry child, she had nothing to be ashamed of.

Yin Shisan came to open the door, she glanced down subconsciously, um, she was wearing long trousers.

She stepped on her high heels and walked inside. Yin Shisan closed the door behind her back and followed her.

Looking at her in business attire, but carrying breakfast, it is already past eight o'clock, and asked, "Why didn't you go to work?"

"The boss gave me half a day off." Yanxi explained, putting breakfast on the table.

She sat down, unpacked the breakfast box, and said, "You are growing, I bought you a double serving, eat it while it's hot."

Yin Shisan glanced at her suspiciously, pulled out the chair and sat down, and asked, "Why did you have a holiday? Did something happen?"

Yanxi almost forgot that Yin Shisan was a very sensitive boy.

"Kids, don't mind adults' business." Yan Xi prevaricated, but it didn't mean that Yin Shisan was ignorant, on the contrary, Yin Shisan was quite mature sometimes.

On the other hand, boys in Yin Shisan's age group were particularly sensitive and disgusted by this sentence, and said displeasedly, "I'll be an adult in two months, why are you a child?"

"Then you are still underage, just a child. You see, only children talk back, and adults keep silent." Yanxi handed him a pair of chopsticks and raised his eyebrows to look at him.

"Where's the nonsense," Yin Shisan took the chopsticks, dissatisfied, "If you don't want to say it, you don't want to say it. Don't fool me by saying that I'm a child."

Yanxi looked at the boy's frown, and then realized that he had said something that made people unhappy, and promised, "There will be no next time."

"Broken in love?" After Yin Shisan finished speaking, he lowered his head to drink the porridge, grabbed a fried bun and took a bite.

"Child..." Yan Xi just started talking, Yin Shisan glanced over with a warning look, and she immediately changed her words, "Can I not say it?"

Yin Shisan nodded, bit the bun in his mouth, and rolled out the word "um" from his throat.

After swallowing it, he said slowly: "But you have the word broken love written on your face, it's too obvious."

Yan Xi touched his face subconsciously, but saw Yin Shisan's lips curled up slightly, and put his hand down in embarrassment.

He was actually tricked by a little furry boy.

He glared at him angrily: "Eat your breakfast."

Yin Shisan had breakfast, and she looked around the room. The single apartment is not big, but it has all the necessary equipment. The so-called sparrow is small, but it has all internal organs.

Boys, especially those who live alone, rarely clean up the house by themselves.

Of course Yin Shisan was no exception.

But apart from being messy, it wasn't dirty at all. Yanxi remembered that Yin Shisan was a boy who liked to be clean, but he wasn't very good at tidying up.

She got up and began to pack up. Yin Shisan buried himself in breakfast and didn't pay special attention to her actions.

Until she heard her say to him: "I dried the clothes in the washing machine for you."

Yin Shisan took a bite of the pan-fried bun, and the soup filled his taste buds, arousing an indescribable sense of satisfaction, but the next second he threw away the bun and strode towards the balcony.

"No, I myself..." The voice stopped abruptly.

I saw Yanxi took out his clothes from the washing machine, and hooked up a pair of dark blue shorts with the other hand...

Yan Xi didn't answer and said: "It's more hygienic to wash underwear by hand. Next time, remember not to wash it with other clothes."

After finishing speaking, she naturally shook off the pair of dark blue shorts and hung them on the hanger.

Not noticing that Yin Shisan's ears were red behind him at all, he gritted his teeth and snorted: "Are you a woman?"

"Huh?" Yanxi looked back at him, not knowing why.

Yin Shisan's neck was red at the moment, and he glanced unnaturally at the hanger in her hand.

Yanxi immediately understood the meaning of his words, and said meaningfully: "You are quite pedantic at a young age, isn't this thing just a piece of cloth?"

She had just finished speaking when Yin Shisan grabbed the hanger from her hand and said in a muffled voice, "I dry it myself."

He was tall, so he hung the clothes on top of Yanxi's head without pressing the button of the automatic clothes rail on the wall.

Yan Xi ignored the little boy's awkwardness, hung the remaining clothes on the hanger, and handed them to Yin Shisan one by one, and he, the tall one, would hang them.

When he finished hanging up the rest of his clothes, he turned around and saw Yanxi standing close at hand, gesturing with his hands.

"Thirteen, have you grown taller again?"

Yin Shisan looked down at Yan Xi, who was wearing high heels that only reached his nose, and sneered, "Why don't you say you're short?"

Yan Xi glared at him, and while he was not paying attention, stood on tiptoe, raised his hand and greeted him on the forehead, "It's not big or small."

Later, Yanxi only stayed in Yin Shisan's apartment until the tutor came to teach and then left.

After class, Yin Shisan called Qiao Nan and reported today's class on the phone.

Before Yanxi left, he had told him not to tell Qiao Nan that she had been here, so he didn't mention it on the phone.

Just as he hung up the phone, Liang Feicheng's voice suddenly came from behind Qiao Nan: "Why are you standing here and blowing the wind?"

Today is a cloudy day, and it is extremely cold in Yanjing City without the sun in winter, Qiao Nan happened to be standing in front of the balcony railing to answer the phone.

She turned around abruptly, and saw Liang Feicheng striding towards her in a long black coat.

Liang Feicheng took a few steps with his long legs and walked up to her, and took her hand involuntarily, it was really cold.

"Don't you know I'm not in good health?" Liang Feicheng frowned, and last night he kept saying that he was not a child and didn't need people to stare at him.

He just went to work, and when he came back, he saw her standing here blowing the air.

"Why are you back?" Qiao Nan was surprised to see Liang Feicheng at this time, and didn't particularly notice him holding his hand.

Now it happened to be the time to get off work, but the journey from Liang's to Nanyuan was at least an hour.

Calculated in this way, Liang Feicheng, a workaholic, actually retired early.

She has a plain face, she usually wears a little makeup, but she has no makeup at this moment, her facial features are distinct, and she is very eye-catching.

The tip of the nose is a little red, probably because of the cold wind.

Looking like a poor kitten, Liang Feicheng suppressed all the words he wanted to scold her.

He led her into the house, thinking about the three chapters of her agreement in his mind, but he was not willing to let go of her, holding her tightly.

After walking into the house, I answered her: "It's almost Chinese New Year, I have nothing to do, I'll come back to have lunch with you."