Chang Qiming opened the car door, propped himself on the car door with one hand, leaned over and asked Xia He, "What are you eating?"

A person who has no friendship with him, sends himself back to school, and now guards himself outside the car.

Xia He blinked her glasses, she didn't feel embarrassed when it came to eating, and her eyes suddenly cleared up from the fog.

"Eat fish! Grill fish!" Xia He raised his hand happily, then pounced forward, fell into Chang Qiming's arms, and then raised his head and laughed.

Chang Qiming rubbed her head: "If you eat fish, you will eat fish!"

Xia He happily finished a meal of grilled fish, and then touched his round belly and stepped on the curbs of the road with satisfaction, and walked towards Fang Zeyu's apartment.

This time, she didn't let Chang Qiming send it back, and after a whole day of excitement, she felt that she should calm down, not say big things that would not reflect on it, at least let herself be empty.

Before she had an ordinary colleague relationship with Chang Qiming, at most she rubbed his car with him when she was drinking, but yesterday it was an accident, she accidentally lived in his house, and then accidentally witnessed the beginning of his next life journey.

Little by little, Xia He felt that they were getting closer and closer.

She didn't have so many worries, especially when she was with Fang Zeyu, but she didn't know why, all the unbearable could be seen by Fang Zeyu, but in the face of Fang Zeyu, she seemed to be more unscrupulous, which seemed to be different from what she had expected at the beginning.

With Fang Zeyu, she can more or less hold it, but when she is with Chang Qiming, she can act arbitrarily.

Maybe Chang Qiming's life journey is longer than Fang Zeyu's, and he gives people a stronger sense of stability than Fang Zeyu.

"It's a mess!" Xia He rubbed his hair, kicked the stones at his feet as if he were self-defeating, and then took the schoolbag off his shoulders and walked back with a flick.

The house was empty, and when she entered the door, she would always shout into the house that I was back, as if this would make her a little less lonely.

She took off her shoes at the entrance, and then took off her belt, only to realize that she was wearing Chang Qiming's clothes.

Let's wash it up and go back another day, Xia He stretched his waist, and then lay on the ground, the cold touch pierced her skin and made her more sober.

She stared at the ceiling with her eyes narrow, and in the blank space she seemed to see a sea.

In the blink of an eye, everything is calm. It turned out that his heart was surging, what kind of excitement was it to be alone! Xia He took two deep breaths, stood up and prepared to take a bath.

"It's back!" a voice came from the direction of the kitchen.

Xia He's feet were crooked, and he almost tripped himself up. She was so busy thinking about it that she didn't notice the men's leather shoes at the entrance.

"What do you want to eat?" Xiao Zheng came out of the kitchen and turned on the lights in the room.

"Why don't you turn on the light!" Xia He touched his chest, he was really startled just now.

"I made some snacks in the kitchen, and seeing that you didn't come back so late, I wanted to go and help you make the soup and heat it up, but I didn't expect you to come back. ”

Xiao Zheng was still holding an apron in his hand, and while wiping his hands, he pulled Xia He to the dining table to sit down.

In fact, Xia He was not hungry, but when she saw the fragrant chicken soup, Xia He still picked up the bowl, she admired herself a little, and she didn't know how her stomach was empty.

"It's delicious!" Xia He's nose burst out, and he stood up and refilled the second bowl.

Xiao Zheng was very happy and also accompanied her to drink.