Kiss!

He didn't know how he fell asleep the night before, and he didn't know when Shen Xun left. He only knew that his head hurt like it exploded when he woke up in the morning.

When she got up and went out, the door of Shen Xun's bedroom was still closed.

During the day, the lock picker came very quickly, and it was done in 10 minutes. Yesterday, the garbage at home had no time to be thrown away. The weather was hot and fermented quickly, and there was already a little smell.

Qin Rao went downstairs to take out the trash, took the elevator upstairs, and heard the door slamming before she got out of the elevator.

A man stood at the door of Shen Xun's house, hammering on the door with his fists clenched, looking as if he was looking for someone to fight.

Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open, and Shen Xun, with his upper body naked and a pair of sweatpants on his lower body, looked sleepily at Gu Cheng who was at the door.

"What are you doing?" After asking, there was another person in the elevator.

With one hand propped on the door frame, he turned his head and looked past Gu Cheng at Qin Rao.

Gu Cheng turned around, couldn't help but sized Qin Rao up, then walked sideways past Shen Xun.

"It took me a long time to knock on the door before it opened. It's already ten o'clock. Why did you go last night?"

Shen Xun ignored him, and glanced at Qin Rao's white legs a few times.

Qin Rao smiled at him, seeing Shen Xun raised his eyelids, but his expression turned a little ugly, and he closed the door directly.

With an awkward smile on his face, Qin Rao stood at the door of her house for a long time and didn't recover.

She clearly remembered that she didn't drink too much last night, and the two chatted for a long time.

Why the look in his eyes that stole rice from his house just now?

Thinking of his gaze just now, when he lowered his head, he was still wearing the clothes he lent her yesterday, no wonder he had that expression.

Instead of stealing rice, I stole clothes.

As soon as Gu Cheng entered the door, he began to mutter, "Your neighbor is quite beautiful. You moved to this place to pick up girls, right?"

Shen Xun took a t-shirt and put it on, sat down on the sofa, and then said, "Is there a problem?"

Gu Cheng snorted, "Don't even think about it. In a family like ours, how many marriages can be decided by ourselves? It's okay to fall in love, but it's okay to get married, besides..."

Gu Cheng paused, walked to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water.

Shen Xun: "Besides?"

"Besides, he probably has a boyfriend."

Shen Xun raised his eyebrows, "Why do you see that?"

Gu Cheng sat across from him, "You don't understand this, don't you realize that she was wearing a men's T-shirt just now? It's obviously her boyfriend's."

Shen Xun curled his lips and smiled, with a smug expression, "That's my clothes."

Gu Cheng choked on a sip of water and coughed several times, "Damn it, you've only moved here for a few days? You moved fast enough."

Gu Cheng walked around beside him with a water glass and looked at him, "What's the matter? Has your sex changed? Either you're not close to women, or there are several when you get close."

Shen Xun leaned back, "Where did they come from?"

"Didn't there be a girl who ate supper last time?"

Shen Xun glanced at him, but said nothing.

Gu Cheng pondered for a moment, then patted his thigh, "Could it be the same person?"

Shen Xun asked directly, with an expression of asking, "What do you want from me?"

Gu Cheng just remembered, "I went back to the compound yesterday, and Aunt Zhuang asked me to bring you some food along the way."

Aunt Zhuang is Shen Xun's mother, just such a son, who has been hurt like an eyeball since he was a child.

Shen Xun lived alone and had a lot of socializing outside, so it was impossible to open fire. He originally planned to let Gu Cheng take him away, but suddenly changed his mind.

"What about things?"

"Let me get in the car," Gu Cheng took out his phone, "Wait a minute, I'll ask the driver to carry it up for you."

Gu Cheng brought a lot of things, two cardboard boxes, one box of various fruits, one box of wrapped dumplings, one box of lunch boxes packed in boxes.

After sending Gu Cheng away, Shen Xun packed two big bags and knocked on the door next door.

Qin Rao has already changed her clothes, a long dark blue dress, the fabric is smooth and soft, outlining curves, hanging down to her ankles.

Seeing that it was Shen Xun, she raised the clothes in her hand, "I'm about to wash it and return it to you."

"Did you wear this to go out just now?" Shen Xun asked.

Qin Rao said, "It's just a trash dump downstairs, I'm wearing shorts."

Shen Xun didn't continue this topic, and handed over the bag in his hand, "There are too many things, please help eliminate some."

Qin Rao took it over and saw that there were fruits and dumplings, and it happened that she hadn't eaten yet, and Shen Xun only got up when she was throwing out the trash, obviously she hadn't eaten either.

"There are so many, let's eat together." She said.

Shen Xun originally had the same plan, nodded, and put on the slippers she found out, which were a little small.

Two boxes of dumplings filled two plates.

When pouring the dipping sauce, Shen Xun stretched out his hand to block it, "I'm not jealous."

Qin Rao withdrew her hand, glanced at the vinegar bottle, and said, "You came to borrow jealousy before you were not jealous?"

Shen Xun has always lied without changing his expression, "Vinegar can pass into the sewer, haven't you heard of it?"

Qin Rao's hand that was pouring vinegar stopped, and the vinegar and dumplings in her hand were no longer fragrant in an instant.

Of the two plates of dumplings, Qin Rao only ate a few.

The life of a female artist is so sad. You have to count calories when you eat, and you dare not eat more than one bite.

A few days ago, I had already let myself go, but there will be an audition in a few days.

After the Internet explosion, her popularity has increased a lot. Although she is half-black but not popular, she can barely get a face in the entertainment industry.

Du Jing took the opportunity to find a script for her. The role of female No. [-] is always better than soy sauce before, but whether she can win it is still unknown.

For a celebrity like her, she couldn't see the script, so she had to dig out the original book and read it a few times to get a general understanding of the character.

Not really for her, but she's in no position to be picky.

After eating, Qin Rao tidied up the kitchen and threw the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher. The rest only needed a rough cleaning and it would be done in a few minutes.

Shen Xun still had to go to the company in the afternoon, and his assistant had been on the phone all morning, so he didn't bother to look at it, so he turned his phone upside down on the coffee table when he entered the door.

When I went to get my phone, I glanced at the cover of the book next to me. It was a novel called "Xiaoxiang Night Rain".

"Do you like reading novels?"

Qin Rao walked over to pick it up, and sat cross-legged on the sofa, "There will be an audition in a few days, let's get familiar with it first."

After half a minute, she raised her head, and Shen Xun stared at the phone screen with a dignified expression.

She had never seen such an expression on Shen Xun's face. He always looked down on all sentient beings, as if he didn't care about anything.

It must be unusual for him to show such a look.

Qin Rao tentatively asked, "Would you like to go to work first?"

Shen Xun locked the screen, gave her a slight nod and left.