The moon in full bloom

"Wen Huan, it's time to wake up." Tao Qingyang knocked lightly on the bedroom door, "Wen Huan, get up, are you awake?"

Wen Huan said nothing, but the knock on the door continued.

Tao Qingyang put one hand on his hip, and the other hand held the doorknob, "If you don't get up again, I'll break in!"

The door opened with a bang, Wen Huan's hair was loose, and he threw his head into her arms, he didn't even bother to open his eyes, "Qing Yang, Qing Yang, you are scarier than the alarm clock."

"It was you who asked me to wake you up every day." Tao Qingyang combed her long hair with fingertips.Living in someone else's house, you can only do what you can.

Wen Huan crouched on her shoulder and hummed.She was only wrapped in a nightgown, with the neckline open, and she seemed to be wearing nothing underneath, revealing a piece of fair skin around her neck.

"Stand up quickly, the nightgown is about to fall off." Tao Qingyang shook her arm, trying to awaken Wen Huan's consciousness of dressing independently.Wen Huan lowered his head, sleepwalking, completely ignoring that his neckline was getting looser and wider.

The capable female boss lived such a sloppy life in private, Tao Qingyang could only lament that no one is perfect.

At first, she wasn't quite used to Wen Huan's half-crippled and lazy look after returning home, but she accepted it when she thought that she used to like to run around in the dormitory with only her underwear on.

"I just wanted to prepare breakfast for you, but I accidentally broke an egg and haven't cleaned it up yet. Get up quickly, I'm going..." Seeing how she pushed her, Tao Qingyang didn't respond, with a sly smile, thinking about it.

Sure enough, before he finished speaking, Wen Huan jumped up and ran downstairs, "Don't touch my kitchen!"

The stairs connecting the upper and lower floors are designed in the shape of clouds.Tao Qingyang stood in the top cloud, watching Wen Huan who had woken up and glared at him.

"You lied to me again!"

"Then don't stay in bed next time!" Tao Qingyang waved at her, "Since you're all awake, go wash up and make breakfast!"

Wen Huan has a good temper, and doesn't pay much attention to anything else, except for one thing, that is, she must never mess with the things in her kitchen, and she has to clean it up after cooking, and this is the only time when she is diligent.At first Tao Qingyang wanted to contract three meals a day, but she flatly refused.

The sound of spatulas colliding came from the kitchen, Tao Qingyang went back to the bed in the bedroom, and stretched out his hand to shake off the twisted quilt.

"My shrewd and capable boss, when will you be able to be more consistent?"

Tao Qingyang complained while folding the quilt.The clothes on Wen Huan's bed were taken out to be worn today, and the ones thrown on the floor were washed yesterday after they were dirty.

Look at the sky outside, the cloud color is like lead, very gloomy, it seems that to cool down, we need to add a silk scarf.

She opened Wen Huan's wardrobe.Sure enough—the coat and trousers were rolled up randomly and stuffed in. Tao Qingyang pulled them out one by one, folded them or hung them up respectively, and took out a long silk scarf from the bottom drawer, together with the clothes thrown on the ground Take it downstairs.

Wen Huan had already finished washing, wrapped in his nightgown, and served breakfast on the dining table plate by plate. After serving, he nestled in the chair, his eyes were empty, and he fell into a fugue again.

Tao Qingyang hung the silk scarf on the hanger at the door, put the dirty clothes into the washing machine for washing when he came back from get off work, and started to eat.

The breakfast was rich and nutritious, but Tao Qingyang didn't quite understand why Wen Huan was almost paranoid every time, insisting on frying eggs into a heart shape?

Moreover, apart from the requirements for taste, Wen Huan would not eat anything that didn't look very good-looking.

Really picky.

After breakfast, Tao Qingyang took the initiative to wash the dishes, and Wen Huan climbed up the stairs step by step, and went back to the bedroom to change clothes.

The rhythm was the same as the previous few days. After she washed and dried the dishes, Wen Huan dressed neatly and drove her to work.She walked into Tianfu Company, Wen Huan opened the door of the coffee shop, and the two waved to each other in a tacit understanding.

Since living with Wen Huan, Tao Qingyang's life has become much more regular. Her company in Donghua District is not far away, and Wen Huan will pick her up by car, saving a lot of time spent on the road during the day.

After get off work at noon, if she was not too busy, she would go home with Wen Huan for dinner, and if she still had work to do, she would have lunch with Wen Huan at the coffee shop.

At noon today, when Tao Qingyang walked into the coffee shop, he saw Wen Huan scolding Kunzai with a straight face, "How many times have I told you that the patterns on the cake should be drawn in one go! Look at how you made it, why don't you serve it to the guests?" Put a plate of shit on it, at least it doesn't look so disgusting!"

This is what it says...

Sweat dripped from Tao Qingyang's forehead.

Seeing her enter the store, Wen Huan walked over and put his arms around her shoulders, "Get off work? Let's go home for dinner today."

"Okay." Tao Qingyang nodded with a smile.

Wen Huan waved in the direction of the kitchen: "You practice mounting flowers well, I'll go first—"

Back home, while Wen Huan was cooking, Tao Qingyang wiped down the coffee table in the living room and poured some water on Huang Lily.Since she gave this kind of flowers, Wen Huan bought a bouquet every now and then, but the flowers in the flower shop didn't have roots, so they didn't last long, so Tao Qingyang simply bought her a pot.

Although it is not yet the flowering period of the lily, but if you grow it slowly, it will bloom in a short time, right?

"The weather is bad, it might rain." While eating, Tao Qingyang looked out the window and reminded Wen Huan, "Remember to take an umbrella."

Wen Huan didn't say a word, but blinked and looked at her.

Tao Qingyang immediately understood, "Okay, I'll get it."

Wen Huan's habit of throwing things around may not be able to get rid of in his life.

Tao Qingyang would help her tidy up at first, but after tidying up, she would often shout: "Where are all my things? Why can't I find any of them?"

If I’m in a good mood, I’ll add another sentence: “Although I like to throw it away, the overall habit is orderly in chaos. You see, before you came, I was full of debris on the ground, and I can find anything I want. .”

Finally, with a confident look, I concluded my statement: "Only by messing around, can I find what I want to use, and I can't find it after cleaning it up."

Even if Tao Qingyang tidied it up and pasted small notes on the outside of the drawers saying "the cup is here" or "the nail clippers are here", it was still useless.

So no matter what Wen Huan wanted now, Tao Qingyang would volunteer to get it for her.

If Wen Huan calls out in the room, "Where is Qingyang's beige plaid trench coat?" no matter how busy she is, she can't answer "It's at the bottom of your closet", but has to find it for her.

Because, the only way she can handle it is to dig out all the clothes in the closet and throw them on the ground, then find the one she wants, and then stuff the rest of the clothes back without folding them.

Wen Huan didn't charge the rent, so she contracted the cleaning business, which was regarded as an additional contract.

"Qing Yang, what are you thinking? Why are you showing that look?" Wen Huan tapped the table with his chopsticks.

"It's okay." Tao Qingyang withdrew his thoughts, and put a meatball in his mouth as if to cover up.If she found out, she would have complained dissatisfiedly, "Where am I sloppy"?

The fried meatballs were crispy and delicious, full of umami, and she couldn't help but eat several of them in one go.

"It's delicious!" Seeing that she likes it, Wen Huan smiled complacently.

Tao Qingyang nodded vigorously.I don't know how the meatballs are made. They are delicious and not greasy. Speaking of which, Wen Huan's food, even an ordinary bowl of rice, tastes different from other places.

"The ratio of cod, mutton, and southern tofu is seven to two: one, add a little egg white, stir well, boil into balls and steam until half-cooked, then pour hot oil on them continuously, and fry until golden brown." Wen Huan He picked up another one, put it in her bowl, and talked about his cooking experience, "Fish and sheep are fresh, these two things are best eaten together."

What a troublesome approach.

Tao Qingyang looked at her with more admiration, he wanted to put it on himself, at most he would cut some fish and add salt and fry it directly.

Wen Huan threw another fatal blow, "This is a simple method. If you pay more attention, the cod and mutton must be whole, smashed into a puree with the back of a knife, and the egg whites must be beaten into foam. The price of this dish It can also be doubled."

——Really, too particular.

The petty citizen Tao Qingyang admired him even more.

When I got off work in the afternoon, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and it really started to rain.

This is the last rain in spring, which heralds the arrival of summer, but the temperature is still low at this time. When cooking soup for dinner, Wen Huan added ginger and pepper, drinking it makes him sweat.

The sound of the washing machine running was mixed with the patter of rain outside the window.

Wen Huan sprawled on the sofa, let Tao Qingyang wipe her long hair, and talked about her experience of traveling around the world and eating delicious food all over the world.

Tao Qingyang would have admired her even more if she hadn't sneezed after saying a few words. After all, he had only seen some food in pictures, let alone knew how to do it.

——It's a pity, who told Wen Huan not to stay under the umbrella when he came home in the afternoon, so he had to break into the rain and tread water to play, and walked into the car almost completely soaked.

The whining sound of the washing machine stopped, Tao Qingyang took away the wet towel, and put a thin blanket on Wen Huan.Wen Huan let out a sigh of comfort with a look of satisfaction.

Tao Qingyang took out the clothes from the washing machine and checked the neckline and cuffs for any stains. At this moment, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, followed by thunder, and the chandelier went off with a "sizzling" sound, and the whole house fell into darkness.

……power cut.

Along with the darkness came a dead silence.

"Wen Huan?" Tao Qingyang put the clothes back into the washing machine and called out tentatively.

No one answered.

She remembered that the mobile phone was placed in the jacket on the hanger at the door, so she fumbled to get it, pressed the screen, turned on the flashlight, and walked slowly to the living room.

"Ah!!!!" Wen Huan screamed hysterically, jumped up from the sofa, and fell into her arms.

Tao Qingyang also trembled - she was frightened by Wen Huan.

"Woo..." Wen Huan's hair, which was still dripping with water, rubbed against her shoulders, and Tao Qingyang was bound tightly by her, unable to break free.

Tao Qingyang illuminated her face with the light of the mobile phone, Wen Huan squinted his eyes with a fearful expression.

"Are you afraid of the dark?" She asked uncertainly.Everyone is afraid of the sudden darkness, but it is really rare for Wen Huan to be as frightened as this.

Wen Huan didn't say a word, his whole body hung on her body and writhed back and forth.

"Let go of me first." Tao Qingyang hesitated for a moment, then embraced her with his backhand, and raised the phone up with the other hand, so that the light could shine on more places.Although Wen Huan was a head taller than her, he definitely couldn't count on him now.

Wen Huan was still moaning, his head was almost touching her cheek, as if he was kissing her.

Tao Qingyang recalled the feeling of her fingers touching her face that day, itching, and a little uncomfortable, "Don't hug me like this, where is the switch? I'll go and have a look, maybe it was just a thunderstorm and it tripped."

"No."

Wen Huan pursed his lips, his face full of displeasure.

From this point of view, there is no such thing as a heroic, crisp and strong aura at all.Tao Qingyang poked her face, and discussed in a coaxing tone: "If you don't go and look, how can you fix it? You can't keep the power cut off like this, you still have a lot of food in your refrigerator!"

"No." Wen Huan still refused, and changed his words, "You can call someone else to fix it."

Tao Qingyang felt helpless for a while, and still said softly, "I'll just go there for a while, find out what's the reason, and then find a repairman, okay?"

"You are not allowed to go."

Tao Qingyang supported Wen Huan to sit on the sofa, there was nothing he could do about her.

Wen Huan rested his chin on her shoulder, and said suddenly: "In the drawer under the coffee table, there are candles and a lighter."

It seemed that she knew she was afraid of the dark, so she was prepared.

Just as Tao Qingyang was about to stand up and walk to the coffee table, Wen Huan immediately grabbed her hand, "You are not allowed to leave."

"...Okay, I won't leave, the candle will fly over by itself after a while." Tao Qingyang lost his temper because of her.

"Then leave your phone behind and come back quickly." Wen Huan thought for a long time before deciding to give in.

In fact, the coffee table was within two steps. Tao Qingyang found a candle, lit one, and the room was much brighter. She also found a large candlestick under Wen Huan's instructions, lit a handful of candles, and put them on the candlestick.

The candlestick filled with candles, like a little sun, immediately illuminated the room.

Wen Huan was still not satisfied, so he lit some candles in the kitchen and bathroom of the restaurant, and urged Tao Qingyang to go upstairs with her to put some more.

"Think about it, no one is watching upstairs, if the candle falls down, it will easily cause a fire!" Tao Qingyang persuaded her, and said that he would never do this anyway, Wen Huan did not dare to go upstairs by himself, So give up.

The electric switch in the house was on the wall of the living room, and Tao Qingyang held up a candle to shine it on.The air valve didn't jump, how could there be a power outage?

Wen Huan also leaned over to her side to watch for a long time - with a look of excitement on his face, she must not be able to figure out the way.

At this time, the sky was getting late and night fell, and the residents outside the windows turned on the lights one after another, and the light shone into their rooms, leaving a small spot of light.

Tao Qingyang's heart skipped a beat.

"Wen Huan, you said that the power grids in this residential area are all connected, right?" Her voice was rough, and she couldn't organize her words for a long time.

Wen Huan nodded: "Yes."

The switch at home was not broken, and there was no power outage nearby.

That's, that's—

They looked at each other in silence, an ominous premonition haunted their hearts.

At this moment, a rustling sound suddenly came from the entrance.It seems... It seems that someone is breaking the door.

who is it?