come to my house to sleep

7.

It was evening when I got home.

Fan Li took the key to open the door and found that the door was not locked.

Open the door, and immediately smell a strong smell of food.

The kitchen was also crackling and bustling.

He entered the door and yelled, "Mom?"

I quickly got a response: "Hey!"

As soon as the words were finished, a ball of brown and yellow jumped out of the room, hugged his calf, and kept jumping and rubbing upwards.

Fan Li was pleasantly surprised, picked it up with a smile, put it in his arms and smoothed his hair, "Little Hu missed me?"

It was a chubby Huangshan rabbit, chirping softly, rubbing against his palm with its small nose.

Fan Li hugged the rabbit and sat down at the dining table, which was already full of dishes.

Mother Fan Sitong sat down opposite him and looked at him carefully, "Did you lose weight?"

"Where is it?" Fan Li lowered his head, picked up the bowl, and began to eat.

"I looked in your refrigerator, and there was nothing. I told you, eat less takeaway, less Western food, and more porridge, noodles, and rice."

"Hmm."

Fan Li placed the rabbit next to a plate of turnip greens on the corner of the table.

"Don't you think your mother is old and nagging?"

Fan Li raised his head, opened his eyes wide, and looked innocent, "Ms. Fan Sitong, can you look in the mirror? Do you look the same as you did ten years ago?"

Fan Sitong laughed and picked up the bowls and chopsticks, "Nonsense, you are still a bit older... Besides, your Aunt Li is the same age as me, she is already a grandmother, but you don't even have a girlfriend..."

Fan Li swallowed a mouthful of braised pork, his eyes resentful, "Mom... you can deal with yourself first, okay? How long will I be without my father?"

Fan Sitong scooped up a spoonful of shrimp and put it in his bowl, the spoon knocked heavily on the edge of the bowl, "What nonsense! I'm busy with work!"

Fan Li didn't say anything else, and ate vegetables by himself, but he felt that something was wrong. He glanced at his mother from time to time while eating, and found that her mother was a little different from usual, a little evading his sight, and her expression was a little unnatural. Tell yourself, but still hesitate.

This made him think about his own affairs, and after thinking about it, he didn't ask anything.

After dinner, Fan Sitong left the dishes for him to wash and was about to leave.

Fan Li sent her outside the house, but she refused to continue.

Fan Li stood by the door and asked, "You came to City C just to cook me a meal?"

"Of course not. I'll come over with the staff to have a look at you."

"Oh...then have fun, bye."

"Wait! I almost forgot, Xiaowan will come here on business in a few days and stay at your place for one night."

"Who?" Fan Li was surprised.

"Did you forget the little bowl? Your elementary school classmate, the one with big eyes and two small dimples, you always go home together..." Fan Sitong had a look of resentment.

"Lin Xiaowan? Didn't she move?" Fan Li remembered the former girl next door.

"I moved back again." When the elevator arrived, Fan Sitong was in a hurry, "I'll send you her WeChat message later, you guys chat slowly...I'm leaving!"

After speaking, he strode away, leaving Fan Li with a slender and beautiful back.

Fan Li still stood at the door stupidly, not moving.

Before entering the elevator, Fan Sitong turned to look at him again, smiled meaningfully and said, "Son, come on!"

More than eight o'clock in the evening.

Fan Li finished washing the dishes and taking a shower, wearing thick pajamas, sitting cross-legged on the sofa watching TV.

I didn't watch TV either, I just turned on the computer and played movies and videos I had watched many times, making the deserted room a little more lively.

He was holding the squinting rabbit taking a nap in his arms, playing with the phone in his hand, and opened the notification of new news in Moments.

It was a few people who liked the video of the rabbit rolling on the sofa that he just posted not long ago.

etc?Wen Xingyun?

Fan Li froze, staring at the strange yet familiar profile picture under the video.

I don't know how long I watched, the doorbell suddenly rang behind me.

When he turned around, before he got up, the WeChat in his hand rang.

It was that avatar who sent a sentence:

"at home?"