Trajectory 2: entangled curves

"They are very well behaved." Mi Bei also stood up and walked to Zhuge Qinuo.

"Yes, it's okay. Come and eat."

The two walked to the dining table.

"Poof" Mibei suddenly laughed.

Zhuge Qinuo was puzzled: "Why are you laughing? It's a little simple, don't mind it? It's delicious."

Mi Bei: "I'm not disgusted. I just remembered the little expression your son made when he said you definitely can't cook, you must be down there."

Zhuge Qinuo: "Ah? Speechless, they are talking behind my back again."

Mibei: “No, they said your cooking was delicious.”

"Oh," Zhuge Qinuo smiled reluctantly, "Then you can give it a try."

A bowl of scallion egg noodles.

"It's really delicious." Mi Bei took a bite and exclaimed sincerely.

"That's good." Zhuge Qinuo was relieved after receiving the affirmation. "Auntie was tidying the room, so I didn't ask her to cook. It's not good to order takeout in this weather. Let's just make do with it."

"It's good. Better than takeout." Mi Bei said this sincerely. He had eaten too much takeout. He hadn't eaten home-cooked meals for a long time. Although it wasn't a meal, but a simple bowl of noodles, he felt a rare sense of comfort and satisfaction in his heart.

"Mi Bei, the room probably won't be cleaned up so quickly. Why don't you watch TV for a while, or go to the study? There's a computer there and you can play with it." After eating, Zhuge Qinuo greeted him warmly again.

"It's okay. I'll just stay in the living room." Then he saw her quickly clean up the dishes, wash them and put them away, then went to the guest room to help clean up the room, and heard her chatting and laughing with Luo Ma.

"Mibei, it's done." Not long after, Zhuge Qinuo came out and said happily, making a "please" gesture with his hand.

Mi Bei smiled and stood up, walked to her side, and followed her into the guest room. The room was still American style, but the color of the furniture was dark brown, and the dark purple plain bed sheets looked particularly beautiful because of the dark patterns.

Zhuge Qinuo: "Don't worry, the sheets are new. Auntie washed them and put them away."

"Everything in this room is new." Aunt Luo said happily, "Boss, you guys chat, I'll leave first."

"Oh, Mibei, wait for me." Zhuge Qinuo ran out like a chicken, and when he came back, he was holding the big and small bags that Mibei had just brought in. "These are yours. It's a sin to let a little handsome boy not change his clothes for two days."

Mi Bei: “All for me?”

"Well, I didn't expect you to sleep at my house, so there are no pajamas. But..." Zhuge Qinuo said as he rummaged through the bag, "This set! This set is more sporty. It's relatively loose and comfortable, and can barely serve as pajamas." He folded the clothes and stuffed them into a bag, placing a distance between this bag and the other bags.

"I don't need so much." Mi Bei was a little embarrassed.

Zhuge Qinuo: "I bought it according to your size. Do you want me to leave it to my two sons?"

"Okay, you must have been wet just now. Take a shower and rest for a while. I'll go out and take a shower first." Zhuge Qinuo said with a smile and walked out.

"Hey..." Mi Bei called out, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!" She said and walked out, closing the door gently, leaving enough space for Mibei.

Mi Bei looked at the big and small bags in front of him, not knowing what to feel. He seemed to always spend her money, but she didn't ask anything of him. He had seen many similar situations in the circle, such as keeping a mistress, but it didn't seem to be achieved between them. He felt that his situation was more like a vulnerable group being taken care of.

He rubbed his hair irritably and went into the bathroom. He could see that everything, including toothpaste, toothbrush, towels, and bath towels, were new and neatly placed, even the foot mats were already in place.

He turned on the water and dove into it, washing away the unexpected events that were not part of his life trajectory in the past two days. He really hoped that nothing had happened in the past two days, that she had not helped him, and that he had not helped her, and that he was still the little transparent person who went back to his rental house alone after leaving the crew and was ignored by everyone. But for everything that had happened, he wanted to continue so much. He wanted to know what kind of flowers would eventually bloom from the extra branch on this trajectory.

It's so contradictory, so contradictory that he can't even take a bath with peace of mind.

After wrapping himself up, he took out the clothes from the bag that Zhuge Qinuo told him were suitable for pajamas, put them on, and they fit him perfectly. He looked down and suddenly saw - underwear, many boxes of underwear.

Even though there was no one around, Mi Bei couldn't help but blush. He picked up the boxes and looked at them. M-XL was in one box. Mi Bei looked at the clothes that fit him and thought of the time when she would look at him from time to time and report the numbers on WeChat.

"Oh my God, she was measuring my size with her eyes. God knows how embarrassed she was when she was deciding on the size of this underwear, so she bought 3 sizes." I didn't dare to think about it anymore, and I couldn't think about it anymore.

Mibei put on her clothes quickly.

"Knock, knock, knock." "My dear brother!" It was Zhuge Qinuo's youngest son. Mi Bei went to open the door, squatted down, touched his head and said, "What's wrong?"

Han Xin: "Can you take me to find my brother?"

Mibei: "Where's mom?"

Han Xin: "Take a shower?"

Mi Bei: "Where's Auntie?"

"Wash the things. It's time for my brother to take a break from playing the piano. Let's go play with him together." Han Xin said, and used his small hand to hold Mi Bei's index and middle finger.

The moment he was held, a special feeling swept over his body. He couldn't describe the feeling, but he just thought the little hand was so cute.

Before he knew it, he was led to his eldest son's piano room.

So, this is the story of a man and two boys.

Zhuge Qinuo came out of the shower and saw three people lying in the toy room, studying Lego cars. The scene was too harmonious.

Zhuge Qinuo said, "You two! It's almost time to go to bed!"

Han Cheng: "Mom, we are waiting for you to tell us a story!"

"My dear brother, you are so good. Look, we couldn't put it together last time. Look!" Han Xin said excitedly while holding up the finished Lego building blocks in his hand. "My dear brother, you are so good. Please teach my mom. She spent a long time to put it together last time but couldn't do it right."

Mi Bei sat on the ground, with her smooth short hair loose, looking at her with a smile on her lips. Was it provocation? Was it ridicule?

Zhuge Qinuo smiled awkwardly: "Okay, let's go to bed. You go to your room first and choose a book."

The two little ones happily jumped and skipped away.

Mibe stood up and walked over to her.

"Hey, I just don't know how to deal with that connection." Zhuge Qinuo explained about the toy incident just now.

"I can see that." Mi Bei stood up with a smile, taking in her embarrassment.

Zhuge Qinuo: "By the way, you didn't go to bed so early, did you play games? I have a computer in my study."

Mibe: “Okay.”

He took Mi Bei to the study room and said, "Then you play here for a while, I'll go and take care of the two little ones."

Mibe: “Okay.”

Soon, the aunt came in with a cup of brown sugar ginger tea: "The boss lady said that you got caught in the rain this afternoon, so she asked me to make some. Remember to drink it to drive away the cold."

Mibe: “Okay.”

Auntie went out and closed the door.

Mi Bei looked out the window. The floor-to-ceiling glass showed the storm so well. Everything became chaotic, just like his life in the past two days.

He looked at the brown sugar water again. Everything was in such order, just like her thoughtfulness, care and courtesy.