love is simple

The sound of water in the kitchen did not stop, so Zhou Zhou had no choice but to slip into the toilet in the living room and use the sound of the flushing toilet to remind the two in the living room that there was a third person in their home.

When he walked back to the living room, Liang Jing looked at him from a distance, conveying the message "When did you come here, why didn't you make a sound" with his eyes.

Zhou Zhou raised his eyebrows at him, and replied with his eyes: "I don't have a chance to make a sound with your posture in the kitchen."

Xu Cheng didn't understand why, seeing the two people face each other without speaking, there was an inexplicable strange smell in the air.

"Ah, my soup." Xu Cheng exclaimed softly, turned around and quickly turned off the fire.

When Xu Cheng brought the soup to the dining table, he realized that the two of them went to the balcony outside the French window to smoke together at some unknown time.

During the meal, it was Zhou Zhou who led the conversation, from the progress of commercial shooting in County S to the progress of government demolition, from capital exploitation to world harmony, from metaphysics to historical materialism.

Liang Jing silently listened to the conversation between Zhou Zhou and Xu Cheng, and found that Xu Cheng was much more lively than usual when chatting with Zhou Zhou, and he could always follow Zhou Zhou's strange brain circuits.

Zhou Zhou said: "We originally wanted to register an advertising company, but we needed a registered capital of 2 yuan. In the end, we decided to register as a self-employed. However, although we are self-employed, our advertising studio is still a bit like a listed company."

Xu Cheng nodded and said, "Financing everywhere."

Liang Jing was taken aback for a moment, and Xu Cheng explained to him: "Borrow money everywhere."

Then Liang Jing saw Zhou Zhou and Xu Cheng both bowed their heads and smiled. This was the first time he saw Xu Cheng smile with crooked eyebrows.

Zhou Zhou laughed enough and continued: "This is all temporary! The business is running out! It's only a matter of time before more and more customers come in, though."

"The most troublesome thing is that Party A has to come to the office for an interview." Xu Cheng took over the conversation.

"If Party A sees that the most valuable thing in our office is the only printer, he may doubt our professionalism." Zhou Zhou rarely became serious.

"Since it's a 'listed company'." Liang Jing said casually with the vegetables in between, "Isn't it all right if I become a shareholder?"

Zhou Zhou and Xu Cheng looked at him at the same time.

"Brother, I remember that when I was consulting with you on QQ, you said it was unreliable!" Zhou Zhou glared at him.

"The place you rented before is indeed unreliable. I told you and you didn't listen. Now that the government is going to demolish it, I'll help you find a new venue and find a reliable one." Liang Jing looked at it Xu Cheng took a look.

Xu Cheng lowered his head and stirred the spoon, thinking that Lu Wangchen didn't completely deny him before.

After dinner, Liang Jing pushed Xu Cheng away from the kitchen, and then began to take care of cleaning up the dishes. Zhou Zhou also wanted to leave, but Liang Jing dragged him back and was forced to join the team of cleaning up the dishes.

Xu Cheng sat on the sofa and read the text message Lu Wangchen sent him half an hour ago.

——Xiaocheng, have you eaten yet?I've been trying to cook my own food recently and it's really hard to eat and it's all poured out.

——It turns out that cooking is so hard.

——Xiao Cheng, I miss you.

Xu Cheng thought for a while and went back to one point.

— Where is your assistant?can he cook

Text messages come back quickly.

——Xiaocheng, you finally answered me!I thought it was an illusion!I'm taking a shower now, and I have no time to wash off the foam, so I will reply to your message immediately.

Soon a MMS message came over, it was a photo of Lu Wangchen's abs covered with foam, and the thick black hair could be vaguely seen at the bottom. If the camera goes down a few centimeters, you will see some pictures that are not suitable for children .

Xu Cheng blushed with embarrassment, and secretly cursed a hooligan.

The other side sent another text message soon.

— what assistant?Xiaoyou?He is worse at cooking than me.

You even know how good or bad someone's cooking is, is the relationship so close?

Xu Cheng curled his lips, stuffed the phone back into his trouser pocket, and ignored Lu Wangchen.

However, Lu Wangchen seems to go home very early recently, and every day he can be seen taking pictures of some poorly cooked dinners, either fried eggplants that are black, or eggs that are mushy, and the most terrifying dark dish is bitter gourd fried with coriander.

Xu Cheng thought to himself, why did this person suddenly change his sex recently, he went home early, cooked by himself, and sent him away like a trash can in his daily life.

I didn't see how much Lu Wangchen couldn't do without him before.

Usually Xu Cheng would go back to the next door after dinner, but today Zhou Zhou came and found a pack of playing cards from somewhere, so he insisted on pulling Liang Jing and Xu Cheng to play with him.

"One game after another, do you still fight for the upper hand?" Zhou Zhou sat cross-legged on the sofa and began to divide the cards into three equal parts.

Liang Jing closed the computer, although the stocks and futures he was looking at just now were still on the screen, walked back from the room to the living room and said, "I can do it, where is Xiao Cheng?"

Xu Cheng was sitting in the corner of the sofa, with thoughts written all over his face, when he heard someone calling him, he raised his head stupidly, and Liang Jing looked into his innocent eyes.

"He can do it too, so let's play Doudizhu. Come on, I'm about to deal the landlord card." Zhou Zhou casually flipped a card from the bottom of the unfinished pile of cards in his hand to be the landlord card, face up Put it back in and send it in order.

Soon Zhou Zhou shouted: "Damn it, Xu Cheng, you are the landlord! Do it again!"

Seeing that the landlord card fell on the pile of cards close to Xu Cheng, Zhou Zhou reversed his order to take back the landlord card, shuffled the cards and distributed them again.

"Why take it back?" Xu Cheng was taken aback.

"You pick us two, the winner is already decided, what's the fun!" Zhou Zhou smiled awkwardly.

"I want to be the boss, and I want to win you." Xu Cheng blushed and said.

Liang Jing laughed quietly.

So Xu Cheng became a landlord in this way, fighting against Zhou Zhou and Liang Jing.

Zhou Zhou was so full of ambition that he didn't even bother to look directly at the face of the card when he played the card, and dangled the last remaining card with two fingers.

Suddenly, Xu Cheng threw down the remaining seven cards in his hand, announcing the end of the game, which made Zhou Zhou's jaw drop to the ground in shock.

"Damn it, Liang Jing, you have so many cards in your hand, you can't even afford the pair of threes just now?" Zhou Zhou turned to Liang Jing, exclaimed, grabbed the remaining cards in Liang Jing's hand, and saw a series of pairs. He was stunned for a moment, and soon his smile became abnormal, and he pressed Liang Jing to the sofa, and said in his ear, "It's so obvious to put the water on, do you have to give me some favors if you want to chase my little Chengzi?"

"What benefits do you want?" Liang Jing squinted at him.

Xu Cheng looked at the two of them lying on the sofa, obviously they were fighting each other, but there was inexplicable laughter.

"Hey——" Xu Cheng dropped a pack of toilet paper among them, "I won."

The two finally got up from the sofa, but there seemed to be something wrong with the way they looked at him.

After playing a few more rounds, Xu Cheng happened to draw the landlord every time, and was lucky to win a grand slam.

Finally, Liang Jing noticed that Xu Cheng quietly yawned sleepily, and stopped the game.

It was clearly not nine o'clock.

When Zhou Zhou, Liang Jing and the two entered the room after smoking on the balcony, Xu Cheng had already fallen asleep leaning on the sofa with his knees hugged.

Zhou Zhou opened the door of the next room with Liang Jing's spare key, and when he left with his luggage, Xu Cheng changed his sleeping position at Liang Jing's house and lay on his side on the sofa.

After sending Zhou Zhou away, Liang Jing returned to the living room, picked up Xu Cheng and prepared to send him back to the next door.

Xu Cheng hadn't woken up yet, subconsciously hooked Liang Jing's neck, and murmured softly, "Brother Lu."

Brother Xiao Lu sounds just like Brother Xiaoliang.

Liang Jing's heart trembled violently, and his chest was numb from the temperature of the person in his arms.

Xu Cheng called him Brother Xiaoliang.

"Brother Xiaoliang is here." Liang Jing responded softly with his head bowed.