This is not Wang Qi's home, not the bedroom he is familiar with, in an unfamiliar environment, this is a bedroom with simple decoration and sunshine that fills the room.

The space where Wang Qi lives will not have so much sunlight.He looked down at his body, it wasn't his clothes from yesterday, because he had slept enough, Wang Qi's head didn't feel swollen and painful like usual in the morning, but it was a rare comfort. He drank a lot of wine last night, what happened after getting drunk? Wang Qi didn't remember, he got off the bed and didn't find any slippers in the room, so Wang Qi could only step on the floor with bare feet, and carefully opened the door to look.

Only then did I realize that this room was on the second floor. There was a slight sound from downstairs, and Wang Qi walked down the stairs.I saw the busy tall figures in the restaurant.

The soles of his feet stepped on the cold floor without making a sound, and Li Xinglu did not notice Wang Qi who came downstairs.At the moment, he is wearing light gray home clothes and is cooking porridge with his head bowed. His leisurely appearance is very pleasing to the eye.

Wang Qi searched her mind and was sure that she didn't know this person, and the man in front of her was not Jinshi, Wang Qi recognized Jinshi's back.

It was almost cooked, Li Xinglu turned off the fire, turned around to take the bowl, and saw Wang Qi standing barefoot across the dining table.

The pajamas given to him were prepared according to Liu Wen's size. Although Liu Wen was half a head shorter than himself, he was in good shape. Since Liu Wen started the treatment, he had the habit of exercising. After several years of persistence, Liu Wen and Li Xing Lulu's clothes are similar, so wearing this pajamas on Wang Qi is like stealing an adult's clothes. It is long and wide, and the trousers are piled on Wang Qi's white instep, exposing his round toes.Wang Qi just woke up, with a few strands of limp hair sticking out on top of her head, her face was full of bewilderment and bewilderment.

Li Xinglu turned around, Wang Qi saw his appearance, this is a very handsome and masculine man, not much different from the star in the movie, Wang Qi was stunned for a while.

The two looked at each other for a while, Li Xinglu said with a smile: "Go take a bath and eat dinner, you were drunk last night and didn't take a bath."

Hearing what Li Xinglu said, Wang Qi was relieved. He became shy when he heard what Li Xinglu said. He lowered his head and indeed smelled the smell of alcohol that hadn't dissipated from his body. He faltered and said, "I... how could I Here, where is this place... that... no bath... sorry..."

"It's okay," Li Xinglu said generously, "I don't dislike you, I just think it will be more comfortable if you take a bath." He walked to the door, opened the shoe cabinet, took a pair of slippers and put them in front of Wang Qi : "Jinshi and I are young, you drank too much, he had something to do last night, please let me take care of you, I don't have your address, this is my home."

Wang Qi thought about it, but he found that the scene of Li Xinglu coming to the bar was not in his memory. Although the man in front of him explained to him, Wang Qi was still at a loss, and Li Xinglu bent down to put the slippers at his feet. The action warmed Wang Qi's heart. This feeling of being watched made Wang Qi very strange, but...it didn't feel bad. He said thank you in a low voice.

Wang Qi's voice was very low, but Li Xinglu was very close to him, and when he heard it, he said, "You're welcome, although it's hot, it's not good for your health to step on a cool place with bare feet. Pang Xing, the law of the law, I don't know your name yet."

Wang Qi put her feet in the comfortable house slippers, listened carefully to Li Xinglu's name, and silently remembered it in her heart.

"My name is Wang Qi, and Qi is Qi next to the word Wang," Wang Qi pursed her lips: "I am 27 years old."

"Do you want to report the age to each other?" Li Xinglu laughed: "I am two years older than you, and I am 29 this year."

"No..." Wang Qi waved her hands again and again, trying to explain something, but Li Xinglu interrupted him: "Okay, let's talk later, you go take a shower first, and breakfast will be cold later."

"Oh," Wang Qi nodded and returned to the guest bedroom. He opened the bathroom of the guest bedroom and found disposable underwear and a set of clean clothes on the sink. Wang Qi was once again moved by Li Xinglu's thoughtfulness, but What followed was a lot of uneasiness.

Why did such a handsome and handsome man treat him so well?Wang Qi anxiously took a quick shower, packed herself and walked out of the bathroom, looked at the changed underwear in her hand, Wang Qi searched around, but did not find her bag, he was a little anxious, the bag was not there In the room, it was probably downstairs, or Li Xinglu didn't take it when he sent him home yesterday. It wasn't because there were any valuables in the bag, but because Wang Qi wanted to put the changed underwear into the bag. inside.

Wang Qi is used to closing himself up. He rarely has contact with the outside world. He is so sensitive to people's emotions that he often falls into uncontrollable sadness and despair. Therefore, Wang Qi's ability to adapt to the environment is very poor. Wherever he goes, he puts away his things subconsciously, and hardly leaves his traces in the space where he stayed briefly, let alone his intimate underwear.

If it were a normal person, he would put his trousers in his pocket, then pretend to be nonchalant and go downstairs to ask Li Xinglu where he kept his bag, and then he would put the underwear in his pocket naturally and he would be fine.But such a trivial matter was enough to make Wang Qi stand still and feel anxious.

Li Xinglu waited for a long time but no one came down, so he could only go upstairs to see what happened.

Wang Qi fell into her own thoughts and didn't notice Li Xinglu's entry. Li Xinglu opened the door and saw the scene in front of him, he asked aloud: "What's wrong?"

The sound startled Wang Qi, he put his hands behind his back almost subconsciously, his face turned pale, and he blinked his eyes, his throat was tight because of being too nervous.

"Bag, mine, bag."

"Downstairs, Li Xinglu replied: "And your clothes, I asked the housekeeper to wash them this morning, I have a little cleanliness," Li Xinglv explained: "Generally, I don't wash other people's clothes at home. Clothes, I'll send them to you after washing them. "

Li Xinglu is obsessed with cleanliness, so after leaving Wang Qi's clothes, including bags, he instinctively dislikes them.

Wang Qi only felt that his head was in a daze. Cleanliness is an inherent habit of Li Xinglu, but he felt that he was dirty.The hands on the back were squeezed even tighter, and Wang Qi's breathing was a little rough.

"Down...downstairs..." he said, facing Li Xinglu and left the room, almost ran downstairs, looked around in the living room, and finally found his black shoulders on the ground next to the shoe cabinet bag, Wang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, ran to the side of the schoolbag, squatted down and quickly opened the zipper, and hurriedly stuffed the things in her hand into it.

Li Xinglu was puzzled by Wang Qi's nervousness. He looked around the guest bedroom and found that nothing was missing, even the position of every item had not changed. Then Li Xinglu smiled inwardly.

At that moment just now, Li Xinglu came up with the idea that Wang Qi was a thief. After all, Wang Qi's nervous appearance made people suspicious. If Wang Qi was really a thief, Li Xinglu thought as he walked downstairs, it was also recruited by himself. , no wonder others.

But a victim who is committed to paying back the money should not be a thief, right?

Wait, not sure if he's actually a victim or not.

When Li Xinglu arrived downstairs, he heard the sound of dripping water coming from the bathroom downstairs. Li Xinglu walked over and saw Wang Qi was washing his hands with his head bowed there.

The soft hair hanging down blocked his eyes, only a small nose and tight lips were seen.

Li Xinglu took a look and left.

Wang Qi washed his hands and walked out of the bathroom. He stood in the middle of the living room, thinking about how to say to leave.

"Let's have breakfast together," Li Xinglu stretched out his hand to greet him, "If you're not busy."

Wang Qi is not busy, today is Saturday, and he does not go to work. In the past weekends, he spent a whole day in the dark bedroom at home, lying down until he had a headache and eyesight.

Wang Qi walked to the table and sat down.

A very simple breakfast, a bowl of porridge, a poached egg, and a small plate of fried shredded potatoes.

But looking at it makes people very appetizing. This is not comparable to the one or two yuan soy milk buns bought at the roadside breakfast stall. Only then did Wang Qi realize that he has not eaten a meal made for him by others for a long time. Meals are up.

He didn't take the hand hanging by his side for a long time. He just stared at the breakfast in front of him in a daze. The poached eggs were fried very well, as beautiful as the clouds in the evening on a sunny day.

"Why are you in a daze again?" Li Xing took two mouthfuls of porridge and found that Wang Qi hadn't moved: "Not to your appetite?"

"No," Wang Qi shook her head hastily, and took a big sip of the clear porridge. The porridge had already cooled down, and with a unique warmth, it flowed down the mouthpiece down her throat and fell into her stomach, making Wang Qi feel so satisfied that she wanted to cry. But he tried his best to restrain himself, this is his skill, he can't cry in front of others, no one else.Wang Qi's eating appearance is not good-looking, he devours like he hasn't eaten for a long time, and even makes noises, Li Xinglu has rarely seen people eat so uneducated, Li Xinglu frowned, his appetite was gone, but he didn't Dissuade, just put down their chopsticks.

Wang Qi ate everything in front of him, drank his saliva and sincerely thanked Li Xinglu.

Li Xinglu glanced at him, and his mood became a little bad. How could this person in front of him be like Liu Wen?He must have had an illusion last night.

"You're welcome, it's easy." Li Xinglu was not in the mood to pack the tableware. He asked Wang Qi straightforwardly: "Have you been involved in a car accident more than half a month ago? The perpetrator gave you 500 yuan." cash."

"Huh?" Wang Qi was puzzled: "Li...how does Mr. Li know?"

"Are you still trying to find a way to return the money to the perpetrator? Through WeChat?"

Wang Qi nodded.

"Why?" Li Xinglu asked him: "He hit you with a car."

"I didn't touch porcelain," Wang Qi said, "I wasn't injured, so I don't need compensation."

"Were you not injured at that time?" Li Xinglu thought for a while, but after such a long time, he couldn't remember whether Wang Qi was injured at that time.

"No," Wang Qi said firmly, "I just fell down, and I wasn't injured."

Although a lot of skin was broken on both palms, this level is not considered an injury to Wang Qi. He has self-harmed for many years, and it is much more serious than this.

"Does Mr. Li know that driver?" Wang Qi asked tentatively.

"I'm the one who bumped into you," Li Xinglu confessed, taking out his phone and clicking on the chat interface between him and Wang Qi: "Is this you?"

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