When I got downstairs in the studio, I saw Zhong Tingyue standing there, wearing a black shirt dress, neatly cut, just the right amount of looseness, and a belt to highlight her waistline.

She wore a dark long coat on the outside, with a fashionable design, simple and generous, and looked particularly elegant.

Occasionally, a breeze blew by, blowing up a strand of hair, dancing with the wind.

At this moment, she stood there, carrying a brown bag. When she saw Chu Fang, she pouted her lips slightly, like a little girl: "Mr. Chu, you are late."

"I can't help it. The car was hit and taken for repair." Chu Fang approached and lifted the hair in front of her eyebrows. "I wanted to borrow yours earlier, but I was willing but unable."

"I understand the feeling of being out of reach." Zhong Tingyue nodded, but realized that what she said was wrong, and immediately corrected it: "No, I don't understand."

"... ..., are you driving again?"

"No."

"Don't scream at me."

"If I want to scream, I won't scream like this, but..."

Chu Fang waited for a long time without hearing the next words, and said anxiously: "Go on!"

"Pervert!"

"..."

Being with Zhong Tingyue, Chu Fang understood a truth: women are as perverted as men, or even more perverted.

All kinds of dirty jokes, vocabulary, brain teasers... Zhong Tingyue can come up with them at any time, just like a master in this field.

The studio is not far from the Epiphyllum Community, and the two walked back slowly.

Zhong Tingyue took his arm and listened to what happened tonight, especially when she heard that the car was hit, she laughed so hard that her eyes seemed to disappear. Chu Fang was speechless: "Hey, my car was hit, and someone laughed so happily."

"I worked overtime all night, and I just used your story to comfort myself." Zhong Tingyue said.

This woman is really dirty, but I like... Chu Fang thought for a moment and said, "I think you are taking advantage of every opportunity to make me happy."

"Mr. Chu reminds you that I am a woman."

"..."

Chinese idioms are profound and Chu Fang still needs to learn more.

The two chatted while walking home.

After a while, I returned home. As soon as I entered the house, I saw the tabby cat Lily squatting at the door. She was cute and well-behaved. When she saw Zhong Tingyue, she whimpered like a child seeing her mother.

"Oh, you are waiting for me here every night when my mother comes home. You are so good." Zhong Tingyue squatted down, picked up the tabby cat, and tried her best to comfort it. The latter lay in her arms, shaking her little head, and wrinkled Zhong Tingyue's dress.

Seeing this, Chu Fang pulled Zhong Tingyue's dress, which immediately aroused the tabby cat's resistance. Its hair stood up, and its green eyes stared at Chu Fang, with a sharp and threatening tone in its voice: "Meow~~~"

"What are you doing?" Zhong Tingyue asked.

Chu Fang saw that the tabby cat occupied his territory and showed off to him, and almost gritted his teeth and said: "I have an irreconcilable hatred with this cat."

Meow! ! !

The tabby cat seemed to sense the meaning of Chu Fang's words, and its voice became louder. The whole cat stood up in Zhong Tingyue's arms, staring at him at a 90-degree angle, wanting to compete with him.

"Oh oh oh..." Zhong Tingyue stroked the kitten's head gently, and her voice was particularly gentle, "Lily is very well behaved, did you provoke it?"

"I want to kill it!"

The tabby cat Lily shrank back into Zhong Tingyue's arms and made a cat cry softly.

Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes at him: "Don't threaten Lily."

"..."

It was really unbearable to stay in this room, so Chu Fang went back to his home directly.

He Yi was packing up clothes and said with a smile: "Lily and Chu Fang seem to be a natural enemy. They fight each other as soon as they see each other."

"It's just a joke between friends..." Zhong Tingyue couldn't say anything more.

After sorting out the clothes, He Yi rummaged through the boxes and took out a lot of old clothes from them, and put them in the washing machine to wash.

Seeing this, Zhong Tingyue asked curiously: "How do you have the time to wash old clothes?"

He Yi started the washing machine, then returned to the living room, turned on the TV, tore open a bag of potato chips, and said slowly while watching TV: "I plan to move out."

"Ah?" Zhong Tingyue couldn't help but make a surprised sound.

"Well..." He Yi thought for a while and said: "Wu Di and I have discussed it and plan to rent a house together and live together. We have been together for seven or eight years and have met each other's parents. We both think that we should develop further. We have longIt was planned, but he was on a business trip in the first half of the year, so we gave up. But Wu Di's next job was stable, so we thought of it together again. "

Zhong Tingyue nodded.

Although it was a bit unreasonable, it was also expected.

The two of them had reached the stage of discussing marriage, so living together was a natural thing.

"Okay." Zhong Tingyue stroked the tabby cat.

"What about you?" He Yi cast a look at her.

"Me? What about me?"

"What are you going to do after I move out?" He Yi said, "Live alone, or find another roommate, this house is not cheap, or..."

The words were not finished, but aroused Zhong Tingyue's curiosity: "Or what?"

"Or live with Chu Fang. "

As soon as these words came out, Zhong Tingyue's fair face flushed a little, like the red glow in the sunset: "You and Wu Di have been together for many years before you developed cohabitation, and we..."

"Hey, love is not something that can be proved by time. As long as it is suitable, cohabitation for a one-night stand can be natural." He Yi said, "And you can't refer to the story between me and Wu Di. We have been thinking about living together for a long time, but we have no choice but to give up because we don't have enough money.

And you and Chu Fang are not people who lack money. If you want, he can buy you a villa tomorrow, so don't use us as a reference. You two fell in love at first sight and got together, which is rare in the world."

After a pause, he continued: "Of course, I am not urging you to live with him, but after I leave, you must have a clear idea that living alone, sharing a house, or living together are all OK. "

Hearing this, Zhong Tingyue frowned and pursed her lips, as if she was lost in thought.

He Yi did not disturb her bestie's thoughts, eating potato chips and watching TV series.

Late at night, it was drizzling outside, dripping on the window sill, as if dripping in Zhong Tingyue's heart, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

She turned on the light in the room and sat up. Her hair was like a chicken coop, and she shook her head, and the hair flew up and fell softly behind her.

Sitting on the bed, I was stunned for a long time. There was no thought in my mind, so I got out of bed, walked to the desk, turned on the computer, typed text, and searched for answers to a series of questions.

Looking at the complex answers above, Zhong Tingyue's face was complex and changeable, sometimes terrified, sometimes flushed, sometimes helpless, and sometimes secretly happy... ...

I kept watching until the early morning, and fell asleep with many doubts in my heart.

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