Who do you hear that I hate you

Cheng Dongping took Duan Xilin to visit every room upstairs. In addition to the master bedroom upstairs, there are two guest rooms and a study.

"Is this a photo album?" Duan Xilin saw the album on the bedroom cabinet and said, "Can I see it?"

"Of course." Cheng Dongping took down the photo album. The cover was a blurry single photo, which was quite old at first glance. "This is a photo taken in the martial arts school when I was young."

In the photo, Cheng Dongping has a childish face, his current appearance can be vaguely seen between his eyebrows and eyes, holding a small wooden sword, standing upright in front of the camera, Duan Xilin asked curiously: "You must not be naughty when you were young, right?"

"When I was young, I was more restrained. Don't look at people who learn martial arts with high force values. In fact, they can't fight with others at all. If they do, others will be injured. So when they encounter provocations, they almost turn a blind eye and ignore it."

No wonder Cheng Dongping has such a good temper, his daring was cultivated since he was a child.During the recording of the program, he had a bad attitude a few times, but Cheng Dongping completely ignored it, and it didn't affect him at all.

"But isn't this kind of life aggrieved?" Duan Xilin thought about it differently, he would be aggrieved to death!

"Why? The purpose of proactive provocation is to make the other party accept the move. If the other party does not answer, who do you think will be aggrieved?"

Punch in cotton?

Duan Xilin clapped his hands and said, "You won!"

"Are you hungry? How about having hot pot at night?"

Duan Xilin was a little hungry, but he also wanted to look at the photo album, so he was caught in a dilemma.

In the end, I still couldn't resist the protest of my stomach, and reluctantly put down the photo album.

Xu Chun bought a lot of ingredients, which was enough for ten people.Cheng Dongping sorted out the extra ingredients and put them in the refrigerator, and took out what he wanted to eat at night.

Duan Xilin stood at the door of the kitchen and said, "I'll help too."

"No, go and feed Dongzao. It's probably hungry too."

Winter jujube...

Duan Xilin really forgot about Dongzao, he was using the excuse of looking at Dongzao, he is really ashamed!

He took the dog food that Cheng Dongping handed him, and hesitantly walked towards the peace tree in the living room.

"Woof!" Dongzao stood up, sticking out his tongue and wagging his tail.

Duan Xilin paused, not daring to move forward.

You are too good at growing winter jujubes!The last time we met, it was clearly ankle, but in just half a year, it was already knee.

Duan Xilin slowly moved towards Dongzao. Every time he took a step closer, Dongzao jumped and shouted excitedly on the spot. When Dongzao called, Duan Xilin's pace would slow down a little.

Finally, when there was half a meter away from the dog, Duan Xilin stopped, unwilling to go any further.He squatted on the ground, opened the dog food box, picked up a piece of dog food, and threw it accurately into the bowl in front of Dongzao.

Dongzao couldn't wait to lick a piece of dog food clean, and then looked at Duan Xilin expectantly.

Duan Xilin took another grain of dog food and put it into the bowl again.After going back and forth like this many times, Duan Xilin said complacently, "It's actually quite simple to feed the dog."

"It's quite simple." Cheng Dongping held the spoon and leaned on the bar with his arms, and he didn't know how long he looked at it.

Duan Xilin had the feeling of being caught doing something embarrassing. He hurriedly put the dog box aside and stood up abruptly. However, his feet were numb due to squatting for too long, and he was about to squat down again. Cheng Dongping With one hand, he turned over directly from the bar, and it took only two seconds before and after.He supported Duan Xilin and said, "Let's go eat."

"Oh……"

Cheng Dongping picked up the dog food box and poured some into Dongzao's bowl. Dongzao finally ended the hard way of eating only one grain in a mouthful, and buried himself in the bowl to enjoy dinner.

The hot pot on the table was gurgling and rolling, the mist blurred the other party's face, Duan Xilin looked at the dish in front of him, feeling unreal.

he!It's actually at Cheng Dongping's house!Two people!eat hot pot!

A pair of chopsticks appeared in front of him, and then there was a lot of meat in the bowl, and Cheng Dongping's voice came from beside him, "Do you want to make a movie tomorrow?"

"No, tomorrow my sister will tell me about the next scene I'm going to take on."

"Then you can eat more. If you take a picture, I'm still worried about your acne."

Duan Xilin ate the meat and said nonchalantly, "I don't get acne!"

"Are you going to play?"

Duan Xilin sniffed and said, "It's a costume drama. It's my first filming. I have to prepare before joining the group."

Cheng Dongping paused his hands, "Filming ancient costumes? Don't you want to go to the film and television city?"

"Probably, I don't know too well."

"Is that so..."

I ate a hot pot meal for an hour, but after clearing the table, I looked at the clock on the wall, and it was only nine o'clock.Against his will, he said: "It's getting late, I'm going home first."

Cheng Dongping didn't get what Duan Xilin wanted to express at all, he thought he had to get up early tomorrow so he had to hurry back, so he stood up and said, "I'll see you off."

Duan Xilin said sullenly: "No need, I can go back by myself, anyway, it's not far away."

It seemed unreasonable to send someone back from his own home, Cheng Dongping said, "Then you can drive back in my car, and I'll let Xu Chun pick up the car when the time comes."

Speaking of this, Duan Xilin couldn't say that he wanted to stay a little longer. He picked up his coat from the sofa, and when he buttoned it, he glanced at the scarf on the armrest of the sofa from the corner of his eye. He hesitated for a second, pretending not to See, go to the porch to change your shoes.

Cheng Dongping changed his shoes with him, stood at the gate and glanced at the living room: "Did you bring everything? Didn't you leave anything behind?"

The guilty Duan Xilin hurriedly said: "No, let's go."

The moment Cheng Dongping closed the door, he caught a glimpse of the navy blue scarf on the sofa, moved his lips, and finally said nothing.

Duan Xilin started the car with the key, opened the window and bid farewell to Cheng Dongping, "Thank you for your hospitality today."

"You're welcome, welcome to come often." A gust of night wind blew and intersected with the heater in the car, making Duan Xilin shiver uncontrollably, Cheng Dongping said, "Close the windows and go back quickly."

Duan Xilin also stopped writing, and drove the car out of the yard directly.

Ping watched the car leave, Cheng Dongping returned home, first freed Dongzao, trapped it all night, as soon as he untied the rope, Dongzao happily ran around, and finally followed Cheng Dongping step by step.

Sitting on the sofa, he picked up the scarf that was obviously not his own and folded it. Seeing Dongzao poking his head curiously, Cheng Dongping put the scarf in front of it.Dongzao smelled it, raised his head and wanted to sneeze, but before the sneeze was finished, Cheng Dongping quickly removed the scarf.

He poked Dongzao's head and said, "I almost got dirty by you."