secret galaxy

The weather in Yuzhou has always been cloudy and cloudy. After the torrential rain all night, the sky cleared up. Looking up, it was as blue as washing, with white clouds falling on the roof, swollen and firm like popcorn, and within reach.

On a rare weekend without overtime, Yao Nandong became leisurely and cooked a table of meals by himself, including sweet and sour pork ribs, fried shrimp with egg, white-cut chicken, and eggplant with minced meat, which Liang Qian loved to eat.

The hour hand pointed to eleven o'clock, the upstairs was still quiet, Yao Nandong took off his apron, and ordered her husband to wake his son up.

Liang Yanjie put down the newspaper, walked up the stairs and stomped his feet, shouting "Stinky boy", criticizing Liang Qian for sleeping late at a young age, and he will definitely accomplish nothing in the future.

After a while, the bedroom door opened. With messy hair and an electric toothbrush in his mouth, Liang Qian poked his head out sleepily, and contradicted, "What's the matter, when you don't sleep when you are young, old people sleep less. , like you."

"What about me?" Liang Yanjie clenched his fist with his right hand and thumped his chest twice, "Your body is not as tough as mine."

Liang Qian spat out a mouthful of toothpaste foam, lifted his pajamas to show his six-pack abs on the spot, "Do you have it, do you have it?" and successfully closed the door before Liang Yanjie launched a verbal attack.

Yao Nandong was making soup downstairs, he heard everything, and couldn't stop laughing, "You two don't feel comfortable if you don't say a few words a day, don't you?"

Twenty minutes later, Liang Qian came to the living room, dressed in a thousand choices of clothes, sprayed with a delicate fragrance of cologne, and applied a layer of moisturizing milk on his face for the first time, making his face radiant and handsome.After looking at the floor-to-ceiling mirror for a while, I feel quite satisfied, and I can go to the appointment.

Seeing that he was well dressed and carrying a small travel bag, Yao Nandong couldn't help but feel strange: "It's time to eat, why are you going?"

"I'm going to Shenzhen today. Didn't the case of Luxin Company apply for retrial?" Liang Qian saw a table of sumptuous meals through the hollowed-out screen. He felt guilty and felt sorry for Ms. Yao. He walked up to hug his mother , "Eat it, put the leftovers in the refrigerator for me, and eat them when I come back from a business trip."

Liang Yanjie said: "The court works on Monday, so you can leave tomorrow. What's the rush?"

"I made an appointment with someone, and I happened to drop him off to Cangshi."

Liang Yanjie and Yao Nandong said in unison: "Is it Duan Xinghe?"

Having a mother who is a judge and a father who is a lawyer is so unlucky, nothing can be hidden from their eyes, Liang Qian helplessly acquiesced.

Liang Yanjie exhaled and cleared his throat restlessly, looking unhappy.Yao Nandong bumped him with an elbow, and he said, "Both of you stay calm in the prison."

"We don't talk anymore in the office." Liang Qian changed his shoes and winked at Yao Nandong, "Mom, lend me your car for a while."

The apartment he rented to Duan Xinghe is located in Minxiuyuan Community, it takes only ten minutes by car, not far away.Liang Qian took a detour to buy some small gifts, but was delayed for a while, and it was exactly twelve o'clock when he arrived.

Standing in front of the door of 1102, he suddenly thought of the word "Golden House Cangjiao", and felt both nervous and happy, and his mood was very delicate.

Boom, boom, boom, Liang Qian knocked on the door three times. After half a minute, no one answered, so he knocked again.

With a click, the heavy wooden door slowly opened, gradually forming a palm-width gap, and then stopped.There was someone behind the door, the fingers holding the edge of the door were as tender as tofu, and a pair of black grape-like eyes were quiet and deep.

"Hello," Liang Qian's eyes lit up, and then he smiled, and the door closed again with a bang.

He stumbled, looked up to confirm the house number, 1102, it was the house he bought.

Before he could figure it out, the door opened again, this time it was wide open, bright and bright, Duan Xinghe was wearing an apron, standing in the entrance and smiling at him: "Excuse me, come in quickly."

Liang Qian stared at Duan Xinghe, almost unable to take his eyes off.He finally felt that they were getting more and more familiar with each other. If it was a year ago, he would never have believed that he would have had the opportunity to see such a "homely" Duan Xinghe.

Duan Xinghe's hair was a little long, softly rubbing against his forehead and temples. The range hood in the kitchen was still ringing non-stop. He wanted to get Liang Qian's slippers, but Liang Qian picked them up as soon as he bent down, "I Come by yourself, go get busy."

"This is my younger sister," Duan Xinghe pointed to the girl on the sofa, and introduced the two of them, "Xiaoyou, this is the Liang Qian I told you about. She is also our landlord."

Duan Xiaoyou is the girl who opened the door just now. She has a very beautiful face, almond eyes and willow brows, a round nose, white skin, and a small bead of lips between the peaks of her lips.She has no make-up, and she is already amazingly beautiful without makeup, but she is very plainly dressed, her long hair is tied into a simple ponytail, her white T-shirt and jeans are also ordinary, even a bit rustic.

"Hello, Xiaoyou," Liang Qian introduced himself, and gave her the gift he brought. Duan Xiaoyou didn't get up, but when Liang Qian approached, his knees shook violently, and his legs became tighter. Showing a state of faint vigilance.

She nodded to Liang Qian and whispered, "Thank you brother Liang Qian."

"You're welcome," Liang Qian sat down on the single sofa opposite, and observed Duan Xiaoyou calmly. He really did not expect that Duan Xiaoyou's appearance is beautiful, but her personality is completely opposite. Seeing her hiding her anxiety, Like a rabbit with pricked ears, it will run away at any time if there is any trouble.

Liang Qian tried his best to show his kindness, and enthusiastically struck up a conversation with Duan Xiaoyou: "Are you still in school?"

"Just graduated this year."

"Oh," Liang Qian nodded, and asked again: "What major do you study, and where do you work now?"

"Accountant, I'm helping people with accounts now, and I don't have a formal job." Duan Xiaoyou said in a low voice, with a vigilant demeanor.

Duan Xinghe was busy in the kitchen, his thin waist was outlined by the tie of his apron, Liang Qian looked at his back and praised: "Your brother is so powerful, he can do everything."

Duan Xiaoyou pursed his lips, showing a faint smile, and then the two sides fell into an awkward situation again.

The two brothers and sisters of the Duan family cherish words like gold.Liang Qian complained endlessly, trying to find topics of interest to young girls from his empty mind, but unfortunately found nothing.

A few minutes later, Duan Xinghe brought a plate of baked egg tarts, and asked Duan Xiaoyou to pour a glass of water for Liang Qian, Duan Xiaoyou stood up dully, and went to the closet to search for tea.

Duan Xinghe put down the baking tray, and said to Liang Qian with a guilty face: "You are hungry, let's put it on first."

"Don't tell me, I'm really hungry. I got up late in the morning and haven't eaten yet." Liang Qian looked at the bright yellow and warm egg tarts, and his greed was aroused. "You know everything."

Duan Xinghe sneered: "Where there are, they are all ready-made materials."

"That's amazing," Liang Qian thought quickly, and picked up an egg tart with sharp eyes and hands, "Come on, the chef has worked hard, the chef will eat first."

Before Duan Xinghe had time to take off his heat-insulating gloves, Liang Qian's egg tart had already reached his mouth. He was stunned for a few seconds, unable to bear Liang Qian's sincere and innocent smile, and finally bit it lightly.

A small piece of crispy skin hung on the corner of Duan Xinghe's mouth, Liang Qian saw it, raised his hand to wipe it, and winked at Duan Xinghe, meaning "You're welcome".

Half of his actions were out of temptation, and the other half was completely subconscious, and he felt nervous only after he finished.Duan Xinghe's reaction was not intense, he was taken aback for a moment, then swallowed the egg tart in his mouth, and took a step back as if nothing had happened.

"Brother, go see the soup." Duan Xiaoyou came over, put the kettle heavily on the tea table, and poured a cup of green tea for Liang Qian.

"Well," Duan Xinghe agreed, wiped his hands on the apron, and hurried back to the kitchen.

Liang Qian glanced at the tea stains splashed on the table, and thanked Duan Xiaoyou with a smile, but thought in his heart, so this is a brother-in-law.

Perhaps using "brother control" to describe Duan Xiaoyou is not comprehensive enough. Her resistance to Liang Qian is inexplicable, mixed with inadvertent nervousness and panic.

The two chatted for a few more words, Duan Xiaoyou was still like a hedgehog, he didn't look into Liang Qian's eyes when he answered Liang Qian's question, but just bit his nails nervously.Liang Qian no longer disturbed her innocence, got up and walked around the apartment, pretending to admire the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

From the layout of the home, it can be seen that Duan Xinghe cherishes and prudently treats this new house.He didn't bring many things here, and they were all neatly arranged, for fear of taking up a little more space.

On the recliner by the window, there was an open book of real questions about the Three Kingdoms [Note], the handwriting was very elegant, but the results were disastrous—six out of ten for the single-choice questions, four out of five for the multiple-choice questions.

"It's time to eat." Duan Xinghe came out of the kitchen with a plate, his voice light and brisk.

Liang Qian put down the instruction book and stepped forward to help arrange the dishes.

Duan Xinghe put a lot of thought into this lunch, and even carefully designed the plate arrangement. The plate of boiled shrimp was decorated with lily petals, and a few slices of emerald green mint were thrown in the deep-fried pork ribs.

Liang Qian said with a smile: "It's so grand, you still treat me as an outsider."

Duan Xinghe said: "No way, I just want to thank you for renting the house to us, and I will trouble you to be the driver again today."

The three of them sat down to eat, Duan Xiaoyou's shoulders were tilted towards Duan Xinghe's direction, and his thin back was slightly bent, like a white peony that was overwhelmed. Duan Xinghe gave her a piece of beef brisket, she smiled and said softly Thank you bro.

His demeanor was completely different from when he was alone with Liang Qian just now, full of dependence and intimacy, but his mental state was still not full enough.

Liang Qian joked: "You brothers and sisters don't look alike, do you mean that one follows mom and the other follows dad?"

Duan Xinghe smiled: "Xiaoyou looks like my mother, I don't know who she looks like."

"How's your law exam review going?"

"Just after listening to the system strengthening class, I started to do the real test." Duan Xinghe paused, "There are a lot of mistakes."

Liang Qian encouraged him: "It's okay, the first time is difficult, but the second time is fine. I also reviewed for three months with zero foundation. You can pass it as usual, and you can do it too."

"You put it that way, I'm even more stressed."

"What pressure is there? When you were in high school, you were never the first."

Duan Xinghe took a fixed look at Liang Qian, with a slight smile on his face: "You have been putting me under a lot of pressure."

After Duan Xiaoyou finished eating the rice, he stood up to serve the soup. The ceramic pot was placed in front of Liang Qian. Liang Qian wanted to show his hospitality and said, "Xiaoyou, let me help you."

When picking up the bowl, his fingers touched Duan Xiaoyou's, and Duan Xiaoyou shrank back quickly as if being pricked by a needle.Liang Qian straightened the bowl, and calmly filled a bowl of bone soup, "Come on, be careful it's hot."

Duan Xiaoyou said, "Thank you."

Duan Xinghe smiled apologetically at Liang Qian, Liang Qian also smiled and shook his head slightly.

He knew in his heart that Duan Xinghe didn't have to feel sorry for this at all, no matter how much Duan Xiaoyou rejected him, he wouldn't mind, who told him to love the house and the black.