sliced ​​cheese

Jiang Yunchuan lived not far away, and drove to Zhuang Qiubai in ten minutes.

Zhuang Qiubai greeted him with a smile, and got into the co-pilot with an old observation device found in the drawer of the dormitory last night.

If I remember correctly, he bought this monitor when he was in high school. I don’t know if it’s broken or not, but it’s true that it can’t be turned on right now. You can use Jiang Yunchuan as an excuse to help with research.

Jiang Yunchuan waited for him to fasten his seat belt, turned around, and left the school gate with him.

I thought the two would meet at a coffee shop near the school, but Jiang Yunchuan drove the car directly into the underground garage of a high-end apartment, took Zhuang Qiubai all the way up the elevator, and came to the home where he lives now.

Zhuang Qiubai has lived in Jinshan Garden for five years, and always feels that although Jiang Yunchuan is indifferent, he should understand the joys of life. Although the home is large, it is full of warmth everywhere. blanket.Warm water, hot tea, and the night light in the stairwell, everything made Zhuang Qiubai feel warm and that it was a home.

But now, a large area of ​​gray and white occupies his field of vision, a pure black geometric tea table is placed in the living room, there are no pillows on the sofa, and there is no warm wool blanket to wrap around his body.

Not to mention the flowers.

If the pair of slippers in front of him were not a beautiful sky blue color, Zhuang Qiubai would have thought that he had entered an old black and white photo.Moreover, this pair of slippers was newly bought. Although Young Master Jiang, who lacked common sense in life, secretly cut off the labels on the shoes, he did not notice that there were still two round shoe sizes stuck on the soles.

Zhuang Qiubai raised his foot to look, held back a deep smile, and followed Jiang Yunchuan into his house.

"You didn't sleep well last night."

"Ok?"

Just as Zhuang Qiubai was about to hand him the scope in his hand, he heard him say, "Insomnia?"

The redness in Zhuang Qiubai's eyes has not faded, and he said with a smile: "There is indeed a little."

Jiang Yunchuan glanced at the scope in his hand, "Do you want to fix this?"

Zhuang Qiubai said: "Yes, there is no way to turn it on."

Jiang Yunchuan nodded, took it from his hand, and looked into his eyes again, "Go back to your room and rest, I'll take a look for you."

back to the room?

Zhuang Qiubai blinked and looked at Jiang Yunchuan puzzled.

"I mean the sofa." Jiang Yunchuan frowned slightly, and then said very calmly: "If you want to go to the room, I also have a guest room here."

The mood on the dashboard has been in a tense state, the excitement value is above the middle level, and the data is also functioning normally.

Zhuang Qiubai glanced at the medical panel, then at Jiang Yunchuan's eyes, and felt that these eyes had not changed from Jiang Yunchuan's nine years later.

But now Jiang Yunchuan is only 19 years old, compared to the 27-year-old president of the company who has taken over the Jiang Group, why should he be a little younger?

Could it be that Jiang Yunchuan has really matured since he was a child?

Zhuang Qiubai originally wanted to see something in his eyes, but Jiang Yunchuan quickly looked away, took the observation equipment he found casually, and entered a study room.

this move...

more familiar...

After all, after marriage, Jiang Yunchuan always likes to hide in the study, often hiding for a whole day, only occasionally showing his head.

However, the system was running normally, so Zhuang Qiubai didn't think too much about it. In addition, the housekeeper once said that Jiang Yunchuan was more mature and stable than ordinary children since he was a child, so there should be no problem with his words and deeds being a little calmer.

But isn't he a visitor now?

How can there be any reason to leave the guests in the living room and the host to hide alone?

Zhuang Qiubai stood at the door of the study for a few minutes, seeing that Jiang Yunchuan had no intention of opening the door, he had no choice but to walk around in the living room.

This house is really clean and tidy like a model room, and it is very suitable for Jiang Yunchuan's reticent iceberg temperament.On the contrary, the warmth in Jinshan Garden is incompatible with his own aura. I don't know if it's because there is a housekeeper there to help take care of it, or because... there are other reasons?

At 9 o'clock in the morning, the sun was just right.

Zhuang Qiubai stood on the balcony and basked in the sun for a while, then returned to the living room and sat on the sofa.

He was a little sleepy, and he was afraid that he would sleep too long and waste precious treatment time.But sitting alone in the living room, he couldn't keep his eyes open. He just wanted to turn on the TV to find a movie to refresh himself, but he saw a book in the storage box under the coffee table.

This book is not very new, it seems that Jiang Yunchuan has read it many times.

"How to Be an Interesting Person"?

Zhuang Qiubai read the title of the book three times, and finally opened the contents inexplicably.

The content seems to be telling everyone how to become an interesting person step by step, such as watching more humorous and funny variety shows, or learning more about some novel and funny news stories.

Zhuang Qiubai briefly read two pages, and found that the content of this book has no practical value, many well-known vernacular truths, or dispensable chicken soup for the soul.

But Jiang Yunchuan seems to take it very seriously, and when he comes across some funny cases listed in the book, he will mark them with a pen.

Zhuang Qiubai followed his notes and read a few more pages, but when he turned to a certain page, he saw his name.

His name is squarely and forcefully sandwiched in the middle of the book.

It seems that he was distracted while sitting here reading a book, and suddenly thought of him, so he wrote him down.