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It was almost the end of the year, and Xu Ting was cleaning at home that day when he suddenly received a call from his cousin.

Said that his work here has come to an end, and he will be transferred back next month and promoted.

Cousin Xu Ting hesitated: "Xiao Ting, brother, I'm really embarrassed, it's a bit sudden.

but. . .Um. .so. . .Xiaoqian, can you look for the house first? "

Xu Ting had expected it when his cousin opened his mouth, of course he would not blame his cousin: "Brother, you don't need to apologize,

This is what it should be. I have rented a cheap house with you for two years. I should thank you.

Besides, there is still a month to go, and it is not difficult to find a house.I'll treat you to dinner when you come back! "

Cousin Xu Ting still apologized again and again when he heard what he said, and said that he should invite him himself.

They chatted for a few more words, after Xu Ting hung up the phone, he looked at the house where he had lived for two years, collapsed on the sofa and let out a long sigh.

No matter how I lived for two years, I still have some feelings.

But it is someone else's house, of course, to follow the owner's opinion.

In fact, Xu Ting and his cousin could have lived together in the past.

But his cousin has found a girlfriend there and plans to get married next year.

Of course it was impossible for Xu Ting to disturb their two-person world.

Anyway, there is still one month, and there is enough time. It is completely time to start looking for a house now, and I can move to a new home in May next year.

Xu Ting didn't tell anyone about finding a house, not even his parents.

He felt that he would not be able to rent for a few months anyway, and he would tell his parents before moving to a new house.

However, finding a house was not as smooth as he thought.

The houses near the company are all fully occupied, and some have even been converted into group rental houses in violation of regulations.

Not to mention renting a house near the subway entrance.

Xu Ting was devastated by this matter. During this period of time, he used the Internet to find agents and look up rental information every day when he had nothing to do.

After two weeks, he finally found a house a little closer to the subway entrance.

However, it is still a bit far away from the company. If you have to transfer two lines, you have to live with someone.

But if I think about it, I won’t be living here for long, so I’ll have to get up early in the past few months, and I’ll have my own home soon.

However, Xu Ting forgot a big trouble.

That night Xu Ting was packing things at home.

After living for so long, even though Xu Ting is not a person who likes to spend money recklessly, he still added a lot of miscellaneous items.

He sorted the heavier and bulkier items, which could be stored with his cousin first, and the important items, as well as clothes and some necessities of life.

In this way, when the time comes to move, you won't lose everything.

He was packing the winter coat in the closet when he received a call from Song Ji.

Song Ji said that he had just finished a social gathering and was not far from Xu Ting's house, so he stopped by now to have a look.

It didn't take long to hear the intercom in the room ringing.

Xu Ting put down what he was doing and went to the porch to agree.

A minute later there was a knock on the door.

Xu Ting opened the door for him to get his shoes. Song Ji was wearing a black men's long windbreaker, making him look even taller. He smelled of red wine and women's perfume.

Xu Ting was startled as if blocked by him at the door, and stepped back a few steps.

He wrinkled his nose again and sniffed it carefully, thinking it should be the one used by the female assistant.

Song Ji put on his shoes and came in to take a closer look, and found that the room was messier than usual, as if he was collecting things.

He felt strange: "What are you doing?"

"Oh, my cousin is coming back to live, and I have to move next week."

Xu Ting returned to him while walking towards the bedroom.

"Hmm." Song Ji was surprised: "If you want to move, don't you tell me in advance?"

"There's nothing to say about it, I'll just tell you when the time comes." Xu Ting disagreed.

Song Ji was helpless: "You have found a house."

"Nonsense, how can I move if I don't find a good one."

"where"

Xu Ting told him the address.

Song Ji didn't say anything when he heard it, he felt that the place was not very good.

He sat on the sofa and began to tap the coffee table with his fingers.

After a while, he said surprisingly: "Why don't you move in and live with me."

The padded coat in Xu Tie's hand fell to the ground because he couldn't hold it firmly.

"Huh?" He opened his mouth and only uttered a single syllable.

"I said, move in and live with me." Song Ji looked at him seriously, not joking.

"Anyway, you didn't mean that you can live in the new house in May next year, so why not come to my house to save the trouble of renting and renting."

Xu Ting stood stupidly: "No, no, no," he waved his hands in a panic, "I'm sorry to trouble you, besides, I've already paid the deposit."

Xu Ting lied, in fact, he did not pay the deposit with Ben.

Just rent it for a few months, and he agreed with the landlord to give it together when the time comes.

Song Ji didn't care about him so much: "No, trouble, trouble."

He slumped on the sofa in Xu Ting's house, and said leisurely in a drawn-out voice.

"Cuan, what is the relationship between us, there is no trouble."

Song Ji looked at Xu Ting and smiled.

"After paying the deposit, it will be paid. Wouldn't it be cheaper to live at my place, and the environment will definitely be better."

How could Xu Ting agree.

He wants to say whatever you want, even though you are also kind, you really treat me like a brother.

But I can't promise you that the knife rests on the neck.

Because you treat me like a brother, but I am not innocent at all to you.

Little Red Riding Hood led the wolf into the house and I didn't know it yet!

Xu Ting just didn't let go, saying that he had many problems, sleepwalking, and didn't like to take a bath and wash socks.

Heh, Song Jixin has a ghost, and they lived together for more than a year in high school.

I have never seen him sleepwalking, and he tends to be the most hygienic among the five people in the dormitory, and he has always cleaned the most of the hygiene.

At first, Song Ji just couldn't bear to see Xu Ting live poorly.

And thinking that it would be inconvenient to share the rent with someone else, I wouldn't be able to come to him for food and drink in the past six months.

When the suggestion was made, I was not without hesitation.

After all, he hadn't lived with anyone for several years, and he was used to living alone.

If the target wasn't Xu Ting, he wouldn't have spoken at all.

To let a person invade one's life and enter the exclusive private territory requires that person to have a tacit understanding with oneself.

Song Ji felt that he and Xu Ting got along very well, and soon after he returned to China, his circle of friends were all abroad.

Except for Xu Ting and the others in China, they are all face friends in the business field.

Today Liju calls brothers and sisters, tomorrow Lisan will turn his face.

If we really want to talk about it, Xu Ting and him have the most heart-to-heart relationship.

Besides, Xu Ting didn't live long.

Moreover, Xu Ting's cooking is also delicious, and he is good-looking, so he has nothing to say to himself.

It is quiet when it is quiet, and it can be noisy when it is noisy.

Originally, Xu Ting didn't agree to Song Ji, and he wouldn't insist.

No matter how good a friend is, if you post good intentions, he will not appreciate it and lose face.

However, now that Song Ji thinks about it, it would be nice to live with Xu Ting for a few months.

In addition, Xu Ting kept pushing and blocking, as if he was some kind of trouble, wouldn't it mean that he didn't regard himself as a friend.

Once Song Ji came up with stubborn strength, let alone nine cows, nine hundred cows would not be able to pull them back.

He lowered his face, assumed the posture of a high-ranking person, and his eyes darkened.

The voice is cold, and the speed of speech is deliberately slow: "Qing, you just don't agree, do you?"

He really mastered these pressure techniques very well.

The atmosphere in the house suddenly became stiff.

Standing under Song Ji's cold gaze, Xu Ting was indeed afraid.

He didn't understand how Song Ji's anger could be touched because of such a trivial matter, which made him suddenly change his face.

This was the first time he saw Song Ji angry since their reunion.

In fact, it should be said that this was the first time Xu Ting saw such a terrifying side of Song Ji.

Because he had never seen Song Ji lose his temper in high school.

And even though Song Ji's identity was different from before, he never treated himself with such an attitude.

Xu Ting was very afraid of making Song Ji unhappy, if he hurt Song Ji's face this time, the two of them would never see each other again after they became estranged.

It took a lot of effort to achieve a harmonious relationship and a delicate balance.

Xu Ting wondered if he was really going too far, Song Ji obviously had good intentions, but he was still unwilling to appreciate it.

He was anxious and scared, and he didn't dare to look into Song Ji's gloomy eyes.

Immediately, he slapped himself in the face, lowered his head and hurriedly agreed: "No, no, I agree."

Song Ji's expression softened slightly, but he still had no expression on his face, and just said lightly, "Well, tell me when you will move."

"Okay." Xu Ting said in a low voice, hiding his sadness.

Although he agreed, the process was so unpleasant and the atmosphere was somewhat awkward.

Song Ji didn't stay any longer, just said good night and went back.

However, when he walked out of Xu Ting's house, a smile appeared on his face.

Sure enough, Xu Ting was hard but not soft, so he had to be treated like this in the future.

How did Song Ji know that Xu Ting only cared about him, if it was someone else, Xu Ting would not be subdued.

He walked home happily under the moonlight, and the poor Xu Tie who was inside the door was still sitting there alone uneasy.

Xu Ting regretted it very much. If he knew that he would have to agree in the end, why did he have to make Song Ji angry.

He thought about moving early, showing some sincerity to please.

. . .

Love is like a game between two people.

The ending has already been preordained, whoever gets tempted first will lose.

Based on this alone, Xu Ting would always lose to Song Ji.