love is simple

In the second week after Xu Cheng moved into his new home, Zhou Zhou came back from County S. As soon as the train arrived at the station, he came straight to him with big bags and small bags.

After entering the house, he first spent 15 minutes praising the house from beginning to end, and then spent 15 minutes praising Liang Jing several times.

Zhou Zhou ran around in various rooms while thinking:

"It's a pity that I don't come to live in three bedrooms and three toilets occasionally."

"Your house is so empty, I don't know, I thought you just moved out."

"No, it's been a few days since you moved in. Why is it so empty? I lost more things when I moved than you moved in."

Xu Cheng's daily life is very simple, a man doesn't need much to live by himself, and there are refrigerators, air conditioners and color TVs here, so he just bought some necessary daily necessities in the supermarket downstairs and settled down.

Zhou Zhou finally walked to the bedroom where Xu Cheng lived, shouted "comfortable", stretched his legs and got on the trampoline.

"Boss Liang is really a good man."

"Such a good person shouldn't be single until now."

Holding the computer, Xu Cheng showed Zhou Zhou the several plans he had selected from the online discussion with the interns in the past few days. Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhou frowned suddenly, and felt bitter and bitter.

"I came back early this time just to tell you about it." Zhou Zhou sighed.

Xu Cheng's eyelids twitched several times in a row. He was very energetic when he saw Zhou Zhou boasting about the house and Liang Jing just now.

Zhou Zhou sat cross-legged on the bed and stared at Xu Cheng who was sitting at the desk next to him for half a minute before opening his mouth slowly.

"Have you considered switching to a 4A advertising company?"

"No." Xu Cheng was taken aback.

Zhou Zhou tried to pick up the topic: "There is a senior who can help us refer."

"Get down to business." Xu Cheng interrupted him.

"Do you know why the rent of our studio is low?" Zhou Zhou wryly smiled.

"Because of the location? The area is small? There is no ventilation?" Xu Cheng answered seriously.

"Because that office building is a fucking illegal building," Zhou Zhou couldn't hold back his brusqueness, "I only found out two days ago that the government is going to tear it down."

The air in the room stagnated for a moment, and it seemed that the oxygen content was not enough. Zhou Zhou opened the balcony door, went out and took several breaths.

"It really turned into a black workshop." Zhou Zhou's voice came from the balcony, "Before Lu Wangchen said that our studio would be demolished and closed sooner or later, I thought he was mocking us."

"What should we do now?" Xu Cheng asked blankly.

Zhou Zhou came in from the balcony and paced back and forth in the room: "I can't find such a cheap one in a short time. It's not impossible to work from home, but if Party A wants to visit our base, we have to find a way to deal with it."

Zhou Zhou has a big heart, and has always adhered to the concept of "the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge". His emotions come and go quickly, and within half an hour, he urged Xu Cheng to go out for dinner.

"I said hello to Liang Jing. He knew I was coming and told us to go to his house for dinner." Zhou Zhou sat down on the empty quartz stone countertop in the open kitchen.

Zhou Zhou knew that Xu Cheng had dinner at Liang Jing's house, so he just followed Xu Cheng to the next door, and saw him take out a key from under the carpet naturally, and after entering the door, he naturally closed the window, turned on the air conditioner, and turned on the humidifier. The heart of gossip swelled up instantly.

"Is Liang Jing chasing you?" Zhou Zhou asked with his eyes wide open.

Xu Cheng's hand to open the refrigerator paused, and just as he was about to refute, his mind flashed back to what Liang Jing had done in the past few days.On the second day after he moved in, Liang Jing brought him a bouquet of flowers, saying that it would look good in his new home. Xu Cheng didn't have a vase in his house, so he didn't bring it back. It was only placed on Liang Jing's dining table; Liang Jing opened a bottle of red wine, saying that red wine is not easy to get drunk, just let him take a sip to express his feelings, Xu Cheng didn't have the nerve to shirk, drank half a glass, blushed too much, in the end it seemed that Liang Jing carried him back to the next door, maybe it was a hug , Xu Cheng can't remember clearly; Liang Jing said last night that he bought a new projector and invited him to watch a movie in the living room. Xu Cheng finally fell asleep watching it, and woke up to find that he was sitting on the sofa at some point Liang Jing on the side went into his arms, Liang Jing said with a smile that he didn't sleep well, and after he fell asleep, he tried his best to get into someone's arms.

After Zhou Zhou's reminder, Xu Cheng realized that he was a bit rough.

"I." Xu Cheng opened the refrigerator door, but forgot what he wanted to take.

"Has Young Master Lu contacted you recently?" Zhou Zhou asked tentatively.

"Hmm." Xu Cheng thought of the spam text messages on his mobile phone still lying quietly. The dozen or so messages Lu Wangchen sent him every day, most of them were nonsense, like compensatory candy, you can feel the sweetness, but it can't heal your face. The wounds on the body and the heart.

At first he would watch some, but later he didn't even want to watch it.

Xu Cheng just finds it ridiculous, the current Lu Wangchen can even express such words as "I love you", "I can't live without you", "If you think I don't love you, you are really wrong". It's common for him not to see anyone for half a month and not reply a message. Is he so free now?Don't need to work?

Sure enough, it's just that the body feels lonely, or the little assistant can't satisfy him.

Xu Cheng's movement to close the refrigerator door was a bit rough, scaring Zhou Zhou, who was eating fruit in the living room, to look around in fright.

Xu Cheng learned from Zhou Zhou that Liang Jing's job is to manage money for the rich. After a few years of managing, he has also followed the trend of financial freedom, and he will arrive home on time every day no matter the wind or rain.Although the two agreed to take turns cooking, Xu Cheng is a semi-freelancer, and he is more leisurely than Liang Jing. When he has nothing to do, he will prepare the meals in advance. Entering the entrance, I saw hot dishes on the table.

Today was no exception. When Liang Jing arrived home at six o'clock, Xu Cheng had already prepared three dishes for the table.

When cooking, Zhou Zhou tried to help, but was kicked out of the kitchen by Xu Cheng after peeling a cucumber as thick as an arm until it was only as thick as a thumb.

Zhou Zhou was lying dead on the sofa in the living room, when he heard the sound of the door opening, procrastination kept him from getting up, and soon he heard Liang Jing's voice from the open kitchen not far away:

"Xiaocheng, why are you here again? It's my turn to cook today."

"I." Xu Cheng seemed to want to say something.

"Then I'll do the dishes later, please don't do this next time? Why are your hands red? Are you scalded? Come and rinse with cold water." Liang Jing sounded a little anxious.

"I." Xu Cheng seemed to want to say something again, but his voice was soon drowned out by the rushing water.

Zhou Zhou thought that this was the 42nd floor, and the survival rate of escaping from the balcony was not high, so it would be better to stand up and interrupt them.

So he stood up, and just about to speak, he saw Liang Jing standing in front of the sink with his back to the living room, with his chest folded and slightly bent over, and looking at Xu Cheng, who was almost hugged into his arms , the hands of the two were intertwined under the faucet.

Just wash your hands!

Zhou Zhou couldn't see it, so he fell flat on the sofa again.