Preserved Egg Lean Congee

In the empty house, the sun shines unobstructed on the floor through the windows.Lin Chuxi sat on the ground, carefully folded the newspaper, flipped it over quickly with her slender fingers, and a delicate paper hat appeared in her hand.

"come over."

Song Zhiyao stretched his head obediently, and put the hat firmly on his head.

"The size is just right, I'm really good!" Lin Chuxi boasted confidently.

"Well, you are the best!"

Lin Chuxi waved her hand, signaling the other party to work quickly.Hey, I don't feel anything to boast about, but I feel a little embarrassed to be praised by the other party.

Song Zhiyao pursed his lips and smiled, and walked towards the wall with a paint bucket.

"What color is this paint on?"

"Well... it's pink."

"pink?"

"Well, pink!"

"……OK then."

Song Zhiyao reluctantly agreed, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to work, then moved his head and felt that his hair was getting in the way, "Chuxi, help me tie my hair."

Song Zhiyao's hair is very long, and has never done any special maintenance, but it is unexpectedly straight and silky, which is different from his own limp and yellowish hair, which has a healthy luster that can be seen.

I heard my grandma said before that people with soft hair have a good heart. From this point of view, then I and Cicada are both very good people.

Lin Chuxi laughed in satisfaction, her little tiger teeth looming, she stood up and patted her butt to tie the other party's hair.

"It's delicious."

"What?" Song Zhiyao blinked and asked because his hair was grabbed and he couldn't move.

"Your hair smells so good."

"Have it?"

Lin Chuxi nodded, realizing that the other party couldn't see, and replied, "Well, it smells really good!"

"But it's a kind of shampoo we both use."

"Ah..." I can't answer your words, cicada baby, "It's your good smell anyway!"

"Okay, mine smells good." I can't say any more, or I will be in a hurry.

After tying up her hair, Song Zhiyao instantly felt much more convenient.

Putting on the gloves, she picked up the brush and climbed up the ladder carefully.

The air gradually smelled of cold, and most of the leaves of the trees outside the window had fallen off. Winter was coming soon.

Lin Chuxi stabilized the two ends of the ladder, and watched Song Zhiyao carefully paint the wall into his favorite color little by little. His serious expression kept overlapping and separating from the people who painted Romeo and Juliet in the auditorium.

Unknowingly, I have gone through many springs, summers, autumns and winters with you.

"We can move in before winter."

Song Zhiyao laughed, and the faint laughter echoed and echoed in the small space.

"Yes, we will have our own home in winter."

I hope to have a home with pink walls.

I hope to have a home, shelter from wind and rain.

The poems she wrote when she was ten years old didn't rhyme at all, and now, after more than ten years, the person in front of her realized it for her bit by bit.

There was still warmth in the shallow voice, Lin Chuxi pursed her lips tightly, her heart was as sweet as drinking rum, almost bubbling with satisfaction.

The living room walls are painted pink and the room is light blue.

Lin Chuxi felt that the pure color was too monotonous, so he grabbed a brush and drew creatures beyond Song Zhiyao's cognition in the corner of the wall.

"what is this?"

"You." Lin Chuxi was very surprised, her eyes widened, "Can't you see it?"

"..."

Song Zhiyao looked at the unidentified object on the wall that used five points instead of five sense organs, and the body was made up of five not-so-straight lines, and fell silent.

"It turns out that I have always been like this in your eyes..."

"Yeah, isn't it particularly vivid?"

No!

But looking into the other party's shining eyes, Song Zhiyao said decisively, "Yes." She didn't feel that she was duplicity at all.

Lin Chuxi, who was recognized, picked up the brush and wanted to draw another self, but was stopped by Song Zhiyao, so the part of himself was completed by a top student in the Department of Architecture.

Compared with Lin Chuxi in Song Zhiyao's pen, the stick figure in the corner looks even more shabby, forming an abstract painting as a whole.

Time passed quickly, and Song Zhiyao stood in front of the finished work, feeling a little stomachache.Most of those who study design have a dream of designing their own house to be the most satisfying work, but looking at the colors jumping in front of her eyes, she really can't say the word "beautiful".

Lin Chuxi is already fully dressed, ready to go out to buy furniture together later.As if to echo the new wall color, she wore a blue sweater with a pink jacket over it.

Song Zhiyao licked his lips seriously, and suddenly felt that the combination of these two colors didn't seem so eye-catching.

"What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, I just think your dressing taste is good."

"Of course!"

Just like a child, a word of praise will raise its tail to the sky.

The two settled their lunch outside and came to the furniture market closest to the house.

"The curtains should be pure white with a cactus print on them."

"it is good."

"The sofa must be soft, and the bed must also be big."

"Okay, if you buy a folded table, it should be able to free up space."

"You also need to buy a refrigerator with double doors, which can hold a lot of food."

"Well, the wall of the kitchen can be opened to make it open so that the refrigerator can be enlarged."

Lin Chuxi felt that she was going to be spoiled, as if the other party would agree to whatever request she made.

She stopped and whispered, "You can refute mine occasionally."

"why?"

"Because I'm going to be spoiled by you."

Song Zhiyao stopped, and seemed to think seriously for a while before replying: "Then spoil it."

Anyway, if it breaks, I will guarantee after-sales service for a lifetime.

The breeze blew over Lin Chuxi's face, and the fine strands of hair flew up gently. Song Zhiyao looked at her with a smile, and decided not to say that sentence.

Her lover is a very shy person.

After entering the furniture market, Lin Chuxi showed a prudent side.

"I don't like the color of this sofa." Lin Chuxi pouted and glanced at the number on the tag, and quickly grabbed Song Zhiyao's arm.

"But it's very soft, and it's very big." Song Zhiyao pressed hard on the sofa, and the crushed piece slowly returned to its original shape, showing that it was really soft.

"I just don't like it anyway."

Song Zhiyao was a little confused, and was stunned for a few seconds as if he understood something.

"You're saving me money, aren't you?"

"No." The answer was firm.

"Okay." Some people are best at duplicity, and it's useless to force them.

Little did she realize that she had been like this not so long ago.

After buying the basic furniture, I left the furniture city. Lin Chuxi lowered her head and fiddled with the calculator on her mobile phone. It took a long time before she raised her head.

"No, we have to save some more, the things in this furniture store are too expensive!"

"what?"

"Look, our deposits are down by more than half! More than half!" The phone was suddenly in front of his eyes, Song Zhiyao blinked and saw the numbers on it clearly.

"By the way, I'll buy you a mobile phone when I have time."

"Is this the point?!" Lin Chuxi was almost pissed off, how could this person behave leisurely all the time, it seemed that he was used to being pampered.

Sure enough, this family will have to be managed by itself in the future!

Lin Chuxi instantly felt a heavy sense of responsibility.

Song Zhiyao naturally didn't know what was going on in that little head, so he rubbed the other's head, "Do you want to eat?"

"Don't eat." We are poor.

"Have an ice cream, what flavor do you like?"

"It's not that you are listening to me? And it's not summer to eat ice cream, hey hey...you wait for me!"

Song Zhiyao had already walked towards the convenience store.

Well, well, I will allow you to indulge this one last time.

There were very few people wandering around in the park at this time of year. Half-yellow leaves were hanging on the lonely treetops. Song Zhiyao took out two pieces of tissue paper, put them on the public seats, and sat side by side with Lin Chuxi.

"Chocolate or milk, which one do you like?"

"chocolate."

"Do you like chocolate that much?" Song Zhiyao asked as he handed over the chocolate.

She didn't like sweets very much since she was a child, especially chocolate that was so sweet that she almost frowned when she saw it.

"Yes." Tore off the wrapping paper, and the brown ice cream stretched out to the other party's mouth, "Try?"

Song Zhiyao hesitated for two seconds, then took a small bite.

The cold taste weakens the sweetness, and there is a hint of bitterness in it, which is unexpectedly delicious.

"good to eat."

"It's delicious." Lin Chuxi blinked and took a big bite, "Huh... so cold."

Song Zhiyao tore off the packaging of the milk-flavored ice cream slowly, took a bite, and the milk flavor instantly filled his mouth.

"I want to eat too." Lin Chuxi opened his mouth wide and waited for the other party to deliver, and then took a big bite very rudely.

Song Zhiyao looked at the missing large piece of ice cream and swallowed.

Looking at the mouth is quite small, I did not expect the capacity to be so large.

"Well, it's delicious." Lin Chuxi made an exaggerated expression of enjoyment on purpose, and Song Zhiyao turned her head, staring straight at the chocolate ice cream in her hand.

"I want to eat too."

"No."

"why?"

"You give me a bite, I'll give you a bite, how fair!"

"But your mouthful is so big, and mine is so small."

"I don't care about it, just a little~" Hiding the ice cream behind her back, Lin Chuxi moved a few times to the side to keep a safe distance from the other party.

Who said that no matter how mature a person is in front of the person he likes, he will become as naive as a child.

On the way back, the sun gradually sank to the west, reflecting a red sunset glow on the horizon.

Lin Chuxi walked behind with her head down, stepping and jumping, stepping on Song Zhiyao's shadow accurately with each foot, having a great time playing.

As if in this way, they can be entangled for a lifetime.

Walk through the alley in front, and their home is there.

"Meow~"

Lin Chuxi's footsteps froze, and she looked forward in disbelief, "You called me just now?"

Song Zhiyao also heard the faint call, and shook his head at Lin Chuxi, motioning him not to speak.

"Meow~meow~"

The small voice came intermittently, Song Zhiyao listened carefully, and slowly moved towards the corner.

Lin Chuxi followed behind, walking as lightly as possible, the two of them were like timid hamsters.

It wasn't until she reached the corner that she saw a mass of white snow nestled in the corner.

"Oh my god, kitty."

Like furry animals is probably a woman's nature, Song Zhiyao watched the excited Lin Chuxi carefully holding up the thin cat, not caring about the stains on its fur, he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Because of a friend who suddenly appeared, Song Zhiyao's originally planned dinner became a bath.

"I don't think Moka is a wild cat." Lin Chuxi sat at the door of the bathroom with a small stool, unwilling to step in.

Song Zhiyao wiped off his sweat, "I also think, wait, who is the magic card?"

"That cat in your hand trying to get out of the bathtub."

Song Zhiyao turned his head, quickly pressed down on the restless cat, and washed the foam off his body.

"When did you name it?"

"The moment I saw it, I decided it was my magic card!"

"... Oh." Have you obtained the consent of others?

The foam was finally rinsed off, Song Zhiyao gently picked up the wet cat, dried the body, and blown the hair fluffy with a hair dryer.

"It seems that it has been lost for a long time. We have been paying attention recently. If someone loses a cat, we will send it back."

"Okay, what if no one claims it?"

Song Zhiyao pursed his lips and replied, "Then send it to the Animal Stray Station."

"Why?!" Lin Chuxi stood up abruptly, and the small bench fell to the ground.

I knew it was such a reaction.

"Chuxi, we don't have enough time to take care of it."

"How not?"

"Chuxi, this is not a joke. If you can't guarantee to take good care of each life, you shouldn't occupy it. If you like it, then we can visit it regularly."

"I don't want it." Lin Chuxi's eyes overflowed with pitiful light.

It's started, act cute and act like a baby.

"But……"

"Got it..."

"……All right."

No way, whoever tells me to take this trick.

Later, I went to the pet hospital for vaccinations and found that Moka turned out to be a purebred Persian cat.

On the way home, Song Zhiyao still couldn't help asking about the origin of the name.

"Well... because its head was stuck in the crack of the wall at that time, and I think it has magical powers, so it is called a magic card. Am I good?"

Song Zhiyao thought he could get a meaningful answer: "Awesome."

Sure enough, you can't count on Lin Chuxi's rough nerves and ignorance.

However, the magic card, the magic card, is quite nice.

The third family member, Lin Moka.

The author has something to say:

Lin Chuxi: It is called Magic Card because the name is cool!How can there be so many reasons!My cat I can't call the shots yet?

Song Zhiyao: Boss, the cat will wash it for you tonight.

Lin Chuxi hesitated: No, you are the boss.

Bathing a cat is an unspeakable pain (*^﹏^*)