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When Chu Yan arrived at the place, he found that Yulan Huating was really very close to No.[-] Middle School, within a distance of crossing a road, and it only took about ten minutes to walk from the gate of the community to the gate of No.[-] Middle School.

He looked at the ornately decorated gate of Yulan Huating, and thought to himself that this is probably the house in the school district that many parents even want to buy.

After registering the visitor information at the gate guard, Chu Yan was released. He found the building where the customer was located according to the address given by Wang Mei.

Chu Yan took a deep breath and pressed the seventeenth floor of the elevator.

He was actually a little nervous. Apart from the practical classes and the charity sale on campus, this was his first official job.Chu Yan straightened his blue work clothes, took out his work card from his backpack and clipped it on his clothes, and then rang the doorbell.

The doorbell made a crisp sound of "ding dong ding dong", but no one came to open the door.

Chu Yan waited patiently for a while, and when he was about to raise his hand to press it a second time, the door in front of him suddenly opened.

He quickly withdrew his hand and smiled at the right time, "Hello, I'm Anxin Housekeeping—"

He looked forward, and his whole body suddenly froze.

I saw Huo Qiao standing in the door wearing a loose white T and gray slacks. He held the doorknob with one hand and looked at Chu Yan with a slight frown.

Chu Yan noticed that Huo Qiao's hair was drooping wetly, and he was holding a white towel in one hand.

——It should have just taken a shower, and Chu Yan can still smell the fragrance of the shower gel on his body, which is a mixture of woody fragrance and sea salt.

Chu Yan suddenly stuttered, and he finished the second half of the sentence almost mechanically, "... the cleaning staff."

Huo Qiao was also obviously surprised. He stared at Chu Yan, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "I don't remember placing your order."

At this time, Chu Yan had recovered from the initial surprise. He pulled up his clothes and showed Huo Qiao the work badge on his chest, while explaining to Huo Qiao, "It's like this, the Ms. Wang Mei you made an appointment with is My mom, she's sick today so..."

Chu Yan smiled at Huo Qiao, "I hope you don't mind, and what a coincidence, Huo Qiao."

Huo Qiao: "..."

Huo Qiao had a headache.

His deskmate in the new school, wearing a blue housekeeping uniform that he had never noticed before, suddenly knocked on his door and said that he was the cleaning staff he had reserved. Is there anything more absurd than this?

At this moment, Huo Qiao couldn't help but seriously reflect on whether it was really worthwhile for him to quarrel in order to refuse Huo Weiping to place a nanny for him.

Chu Yan in front of him is wearing work clothes without the slightest aesthetics at all. Perhaps because the young man is thin and tall, he actually wears the blue work clothes with a neat and fresh feeling. The blue work clothes are white short-sleeved, more It complements the fair complexion of the young man.

Chu Yan was smiling, and the inexplicably curved eyebrows reminded Huo Qiao of some kind of small animal with soft fur.

... He still couldn't say the words of rejection in the end.

In fact, Huo Qiao has always had a strong sense of territoriality. He only moved into this house after he transferred to the No. [-] Middle School. Even his friends had never been here before, so the first person of his age to set foot here would be It shouldn't be Chu Yan.

But perhaps the reason why Huo Qiao didn't say the word "mind" was that he thought Chu Yan might cry if he said it.

This is a very unfounded guess, but Huo Qiao subconsciously popped up this idea when he was thinking.

He finally frowned and let Chu Yan in. Seeing Chu Yan seriously take out the shoe covers from his backpack and put them on, Huo Qiao felt more and more that his guess was unreasonable.

He is not a person who likes to get to the bottom of things, and his personality can even be called indifferent.The reason can also be said that there are too few people or things in this world that Huo Qiao needs to think about.

However, Huo Qiao today has some exceptions.

He noticed that Chu Yan seemed to have formed a stereotyped impression called "vulnerability" in his mind, which made him start to trace the origin of this impression carefully.

When they first met, Chu Yan sat alone in the back row of the classroom, and he didn't have any friends at first glance.

I always sit upright in class, and when the front side of the draft paper is used up, I have to turn it to the back to write densely. The physics homework handed out is full of outrageous wrong questions.

He will show a puzzled look because he discarded the chocolate, and he will not speak for days when his self-esteem is hurt.

……

The more Huo Qiao thought about it, the more troublesome he felt.

He "tsk" a little irritably, and felt that all this was due to the discussion between Lu Kaisheng and Qin Mo about Chu Yan's family situation at noon that day. He hadn't felt how "annoying" Chu Yan was, but he felt that he was "fragile". Poor".

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Huo Qiao's house is very big, the living room alone is as big as the whole house where Chu Yan and Wang Mei lived.

In fact, when Chu Yan met Huo Qiao, he finally understood what the familiar feeling was when he first saw the words "Yulan Huating". Lan Huating, but what he saw when he was reading novels - Huo Qiao lived in Yulan Huating near the school after he transferred to another school.

In fact, Chu Yan didn't feel embarrassed, on the contrary, he really thought it was a coincidence.

It was very meaningful for him to work for Wang Mei, and the object of service was actually his deskmate. Chu Yan thought for a while that he and Huo Qiao were really destined for each other.

Huo Qiao's home is overall in black, white and gray tones, which looks high-end and cold. Chu Yan thinks it looks like Huo Qiao.

He thought it would be messy, but unexpectedly it didn't.

It may be that it hasn't been too long since I moved here. There are not many sundries in Huo Qiao's house, and there is no phenomenon of dirty clothes being thrown around. Chu Yan thinks it will be much easier to clean up.

He put on gloves and a disposable hat, and confirmed to Huo Qiao, "Then I'll start? Does every room have to be cleaned?"

Huo Qiao seemed a little hesitant. He thought for a while and said, "Forget it, the second bedroom on the right is my bedroom that doesn't need to be cleaned. You can take care of the rest."

He asked Chu Yan again, "Are you sure you can clean?"

Chu Yan just smiled, and said to Huo Qiao, "I will, don't worry!" He is very confident in himself, he has learned it specially!

Huo Qiao looked at the boy's slightly curved mouth and black eyes, and said "hmm" for a while, without saying whether he believed it or not.

He didn't look at Chu Yan anymore, went straight to the living room and sat down on the sofa, casually called up a martial arts fighting game from the TV, and started playing with the controller.

Huo Qiao's hair was just brushed casually, and the ends were still wet. Occasionally, a drop of water would fall along his slender neck and land on the collarbone exposed due to the loose collar, and because of the forward leaning posture, it would gather into a He didn't care about the small shallow puddles, he didn't even bother to wipe them.

Chu Yan opened his mouth slightly. He originally wanted to remind Huo Qiao to dry his hair, but he thought that Huo Qiao probably wouldn't care, so he better not meddle in his own business.

He saw Huo Qiao concentrating on playing the game, so he started to work hard.

Huo Qiao has a lot of tools at home, and the vacuum cleaner is also ultra-quiet. Even if Chu Yan uses the vacuum cleaner, it will not affect Huo Qiao's listening to the sound effects of the game. Chu Yan thinks this is very good.

He praised himself in his heart as a caring and good employee, but he didn't know that Huo Qiao had been disturbed by him a long time ago.

Seeing the character he operated on the TV screen vomit blood and fell to the ground again, Huo Qiao's brows and eyes turned cold.

This is naturally not his true level, but he just... can't calm down.

Even if the eyes are on the screen, the pricked ears will pay attention to the movements of Chu Yan in other rooms from time to time.

Huo Qiao threw the handle away, not knowing what was wrong with him, he gave a "tsk" a little irritably.

Just as Huo Qiao returned his attention to the new round of the game, he suddenly heard Chu Yan exclaim from the study.

Huo Qiao frowned.

The author has something to say:

Brother Huo thought Xiao Chu would cry, but Xiao Chu actually didn't know how to cry.

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