you better not like me

Jian Le stopped, swallowed, and looked at Chen Yan.

"Isn't it?" A little scared.

Chen Yan's mobile phone suddenly sounded a notification tone, he picked it up and took a look.

Zhan Ke: Do you rest on weekends?

Chen Yan glanced at it, then put it down again.Say to Jian Le: "From the perspective of your parents, as for."

Jian Le came over and sat down, a little depressed, she lowered her head and said nothing for a long time.

Only then did Chen Yan reply to the message.

time: off

Zhan Ke replied almost instantly.

Zhan Ke: Then I will visit you on weekends

Zhan Ke: Take the clothes

Zhan Ke is a person who doesn't care much about what he wears, and Chen Yan reckons that the two pieces of clothes add up to only a thousand.It was hard for Chen Yan to understand what he meant by traveling all the way for the two clothes.

time: um

But he won't say anything either.

Early on Saturday morning, there was a lot of noise in the corridor, Chen Yan heard some noise, but he didn't open his eyes, and continued to sleep as soon as the quilt was buried.

I slept until noon, but I didn't wake up naturally, but was woken up by the doorbell.

Chen Yan rubbed his eyes, got out of bed and walked towards the door.

Jian Le has a spare key, and usually won't ring the doorbell, so the person at the door is——

"you are sleeping?"

As soon as the door was pushed open, Chen Yan, who had just woken up, was a little dazed. He stared at Zhan Ke standing outside for a long time, and then nodded blankly, "Yeah."

Chen Yan dozed off, and his memory slowly recovered.

"Clothes, right? Wait a minute."

Then he walked in while talking, and came out with two clothes after a while.

Throw it directly to Zhan Ke, "Okay, I'm going to sleep."

Then the door closed with a bang.

Zhan Ke, who was standing outside the door, touched his nose, looked at the clothes in his hand, and smelled them.

The scent similar to Chen Yan's was still there, and when he washed his clothes that day, he specially put in a little more laundry detergent.

Also secretly remembered the sign.

This time the big Buddha was delivered so smoothly, Chen Yan was not used to it as he walked back thinking.

But his current state of half-dream and half-awake is not enough to support him to think too much. As soon as he touches the bed and closes his eyes, he loses consciousness again.

I don't wake up until three o'clock.

I lay on the bed and played with my phone for half an hour when the doorbell rang again.

Chen Yan frowned slightly, and pushed open the door full of doubts.

"have you eaten?"

Zhan Ke, wearing an apron, stood at the door, asking softly.

Chen Yan was still holding the doorknob with one hand, feeling a little dazed.

"Didn't you go back to Beijing?"

Didn't you go back after taking your clothes?

Zhan Ke pointed to his neighbor, "I've moved."

Chen Yan: "?"

Zhan Ke repeated: "I moved."

Chen Yan: "?"

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Zhan Ke explained: "I was doing the handover some time ago, and I just moved in after finishing this week."

Immediately afterwards, before Chen Yan had any reaction, Zhan Ke asked again: "Have you eaten yet?"

"No." Chen Yan said.

"I'm done." Zhan Ke said.

He didn't close the door when he was cooking, so he kept paying attention to the movement of Chen Yan's house.There was no takeaway brother, and Chen Yan didn't go out either.

Coupled with Chen Yan's bleary-eyed look when he opened the door at noon, Zhan Ke estimated that he must have slept until now.

When he rang the doorbell, he hesitated for a long time, fearing that the noise would disturb him to sleep, and he also felt that he had to eat.

Chen Yan asked: "So?"

Zhan Ke stared at him with dark eyes, "Shall we eat together?"

Chen Yan shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry."

He didn't feel hungry just after waking up, probably because he was full of sleep.Spiritual satisfaction drives the self-deception of the stomach.

Chen Yan was about to close the door, but Zhan Ke quickly reached out to block it, and almost caught him.

"Are you sick?" Chen Yan stared at his arm and said coldly.

Zhan Ke said flatteringly, "I'll bring it to you. I won't bother you, but you have to eat."

With that said, he withdrew his hand and strode towards the next door.

When he approached with the plate, Chen Yan was no longer at the door, but he left a gap.

Zhan Ke's movement was a little difficult, he hooked the door open with his foot, and kept watching the plate, for fear that it would fall if he didn't pay attention.

After running twice in a row, he was not relieved until the second time it was delivered to Chen Yan smoothly.

After wiping the apron with his hand, Zhan Ke said, "Eat it while it's hot, call me when you're done, I'll take it back and wash it."

Chen Yan sat on the sofa unmoved, Zhan Ke waited for a minute but did not see him speak, so he had to leave.

The movement of closing the door is very light.

Chen Yan moved forward, picked up the chopsticks in one hand, and the rice bowl in the other.

He was really not very hungry, but he always felt it a pity not to move his chopsticks when faced with the meal that took up half of the tea table.

The moment he picked up the chopsticks, he was secretly laughing at himself.

After so many years, the outside world has changed a lot, and the relationship between the two of them has also changed a lot.But no matter how his status is reversed, he still can't erase his original idea, the mentality of treating everything Zhan Ke does as a treasure.

While laughing at himself, he still couldn't help moving his chopsticks.

He has been well versed in cooking since he was a child, and the dishes made by a guy like Zhan Ke, who has become a monk halfway and has no talent, are only worthy of the word "good".

But he has a mentality similar to that of a wanderer.

Wanderers will miss the meals cooked by their mothers, and no matter what the taste is, it is the taste of home.

Every time Chen Yan eats Zhan Ke's cooking, he will feel the same way.This taste is not very good, but it can give him the feeling of home.

Just because the person who cooks is the only family member he once thought unilaterally.

Zhan Ke probably wants to eat with two people, and the portions of the dishes are very generous.Chen Yan's appetite wasn't too big, and there was more than half of it left in the end.

He sent a message to Zhan Ke on WeChat.

Time: finished

Zhan Ke replied in seconds again.

Zhan Ke: good

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of the door opening next door, and the next second I heard my own doorbell being rang.

Chen Yan opened the door, and watched Zhan Ke come in to clean up.

"There's so much left, it's a waste." Chen Yan said.

What he meant was that he could actually have another meal in the afternoon.

Zhan Ke said: "I won't waste it after I finish eating."

Chen Yan frowned lightly, "You didn't do it again?"

Zhan Ke picked up the plate and turned to look at him, and said with a smile, "I just bought vegetables for one meal. When I was shopping, I thought that if I could go out with you at night, I wouldn't have to cook."

Chen Yan didn't answer, and pushed the door open for him.

Zhan Ke was shrouded in a layer of disappointment. He was smiling at him just now, but the light in his eyes dimmed when he didn't receive an answer.

When he walked to the door, he asked softly, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Chen Yan felt helpless, "Why do you keep asking these questions, are you here to cook for me?"

Zhan Ke didn't answer.

Because he wants to say yes.

He said "Okay then" and turned away slowly.

Chen Yan felt that his illness was coming up again.

When talking about feelings, he will habitually find the most painful point to poke, Zhan Ke hurts, and he hurts too.Can't help it.

But since many years ago, he couldn't see Zhan Ke being wronged.

This is a huge cycle, and he can't get out of it no matter what.

For such a tall man, after putting on the apron, the arrogance on his body was greatly extinguished.

But now he was wronged and lonely looking at his back, Chen Yan felt that he would not be able to control himself if he continued to look at it.

He quickly looked away.

Before Zhan Ke entered the door, Chen Yan said in a low voice, "We'll talk about the matter at night."

His voice is very low.

He wanted to say it, but he didn't want to.

I want to tell Zhan Ke to make him feel less sad and wronged.If you don't want to tell yourself, your heart will be tumbling, and the villain in your heart will clamor "You are sorry for yourself".

But after blurting out the words, it is not up to him to decide whether to say it to Zhan Ke or to himself.

Chen Yan lowered his head, and did not dare to lift his eyelashes.

But Zhanke heard it.

No matter how soft Chen Yan's voice was, it rang loudly in his heart.

He clearly heard his every word, the meaning expressed by the combination of his words, and the bits and pieces of hope that were carried in this sentence and bestowed on him.

Zhan Ke said, "Okay."

As soon as Jian Le came in after get off work, she yelled, "Brother Chen Yan!"

Chen Yan was lying in the bedroom playing games, when he heard the voice, he responded, "What's wrong?"

Jian Le followed the voice to find it, stood at the door of Chen Yan, and waved her phone with a smile.

"I've paid my salary!" Jian Le said loudly.

"Miss Ji Yi is so kind, oh." Jian Le said, "I paid my salary half a month in advance."

Chen Yan clicked his tongue and said, "People are in a good mood when there are happy events."

Jian Le said with a smile: "Let's go, let me treat you to dinner, I finally have money."

These days, Chen Yan eats Chen Yan and sleeps Chen Yan. Although Chen Yan doesn't care about these things, Jian Le will always pay special attention to them.

Chen Yan also understands his mentality very well, just like eating hundreds of meals when he was a child, although the neighbors treat him well, he is also used to seeing people's faces.

Chen Yan didn't refuse, quit the game, stood up and opened the closet, "Then wait for me to change."

Jian Le agreed with a "hmm" and went back to the living room to wait.

After Chen Yan changed his clothes, the two discussed what to eat while walking.

"Food stalls." Chen Yan said.

"You actually eat these?" Jian Le was a little surprised.

Chen Yan gave him a feeling that he didn't eat fireworks in the world, and he was an old cadre every day, making tea in a thermos cup every day.

"Why don't you eat?" Chen Yan turned and locked the door.

"Forget it, let's eat something else." Jian Le said.

"Other?"

Jian Le said: "Don't you think you are out of place with food stalls?"

"Why is it out of place? I really want to eat it." Chen Yan smiled.

Jian Le struggled a bit, "Then..."

"Where are you going?"

The door next door was pushed open, and Zhan Ke, who was dressed in black, stood at the door and watched them.

Jian Le thinks he looks like the King of Hades.

Especially the cold face.

Chen Yan glanced at him, "Go out to eat."

Zhan Ke stared at him for a while, and said, "Didn't you say..." We'll talk about what happened tonight.

Shouldn't that be the meaning of promise?

Shouldn't he wait to cook for him by himself?

Why is this Jian Le coming back, he wants to go out with him.

"What?" Chen Yan asked.

Zhan Ke opened his mouth, unable to speak.

He turned his eyes slightly and looked at Jian Le.

The latter's hairs stood on end at the glance of his eyes, and he subconsciously pulled Chen Yan's sleeve.

Zhan Ke looked even angrier.

"Eat by yourself, we're going out first." Chen Yan said to him.

Zhan Ke stared at him without saying a word.

The sky was getting dark, the corridor was not well lit, Zhan Ke hid in the shadow of the door again.

But Chen Yan always felt that he could see his expression clearly, even the emotion in his eyes.

The two stared at each other for a while, and finally Zhan Ke convinced himself and lost the battle.

Zhan Ke whispered before closing the door: "Don't eat messy things, eat something healthy. Don't eat too much at night, or you won't be able to sleep."

Chen Yan remained silent.

He puffed his cheeks, and then said compromised: "Come back early."

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Guide column——

"I'm the only living person in the whole district"

[Saucy drama fine attack × violent tongue shou]

Meet and fight each other, endlessly

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Report that an annoying neighbor has moved to the opposite door.

After a month, the conflict intensified to meet and fight each other.

One day, the community organized a message of love activity, with the purpose of enhancing the relationship between neighbors and building a harmonious community.

It was no surprise that Chen Chen received a message posted on his door from the opposite door.

—Irritability makes a man single.

With a cold face, Chen Xu crumpled the note and threw it into the trash can, and returned the next couplet as a reward.

——Too many words can kill a person.

One day, Chen reported that he accidentally discovered that his neighbor seemed to have died suddenly.

Statement: "..."

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