As soon as he returned home, Yan Qingyin didn't come out of the room.

That's right, handkerchiefs. Patting his head, he hurriedly took out the handkerchief that had been soiled by himself from his backpack. Spread flat on the table, Yan Qingyin stared at it, holding her chin with her hands in a daze.

He is a cold and weird person, with a smart brain and fast hands and feet. Also, he has a serious cleanliness habit, he has white gloves everywhere he goes, and he wears a handkerchief.

Yan Qingyin took the handkerchief, turned left when she went out, and stood in front of the washstand in the bathroom.

"What are you doing?" Lao Yan took an arrow step and leaned against the door frame of the bathroom. His eyes fell on the handkerchief in her palm, and his gaze was tall, staring at Yan Qingyin's face.

"Men's handkerchiefs?

"What a men's handkerchief, don't talk nonsense. Yan Qingyin lowered her head, deliberately avoiding her gaze.

This old banquet is such gossip. The strength of Yan Qingyin's hand increased, and the speed also increased.

Lao Yan squinted, his eyes scanning back and forth on the handkerchief, "How are you and that guy named Lu or something?"

Yan Qingyin paused and looked panicked, "What's wrong? ”

"No?" Lao Yan raised his voice, "Without you being close to him all the time, is that guy disgusting you?"

"Not really. Yan Qingyin hurriedly refused.

Although Lu Chuan is the same as before, he has made some achievements in the aspect. But she's not bad, why dislike her.

Yan Qingyin changed her mind and threw the handkerchief in the sink fiercely. The wet hand grabbed Lao Yan's arm, "You just disliked me?"

Lao Yan's eyes glanced at Yan Qingyin's body with unfinished eyes, and nodded seriously.

"......" Yan Qingyin has a black line, sure enough, she is not loved at home, she was picked up by the side of the road or sent by the phone bill.

Letting go of the old banquet, Yan Qingyin closed her lips tightly and washed her handkerchief sullenly.

Lao Yan raised his shoulders and bumped into Yan Qingyin, looking unresponsive, and bumped into her naughtily.

"Hmph!" Yan Qingyin's face was cold, his nose snorted coldly, and he grabbed a handkerchief and wrapped it around the old banquet.

One step away, she slammed the door shut, blocking Lao Yan from the door.

"Yinyin, are you really angry?" Lao Yan was close to the door in his ear, and he couldn't hear the sound inside at all. meteor

In the room, Yan Qingyin pushed the things on the desk aside, and the handkerchief was neatly placed on the surface. The dusty man opened the door again and walked out of the room.

"Not angry?" Old Yan Lisuo stood up from the sofa, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was greeted by another sound of the door closing.

Yan Qingyin took the hair dryer and tried the temperature in the palm of her hand, feeling that it was almost the same, before aiming at the handkerchief.

'Tick', the phone screen lights up.

Yan Qingyin stretched out his head and glanced at Lu Xuan, he actually took the initiative to send a message to himself. Turn off the hair dryer and grab your phone in one hand.

[Will you go tomorrow?]

【Go.】 】

Yan Qingyin's thumb tapped back and forth on the keyboard, tapping the send key.

Why don't you go, Lao He is not stopping her today, and tomorrow will not hinder her freedom.

The mobile phone did not reply for a long time, and Yan Qingyin held the mobile phone to determine the time. The words were all typed, and she remembered that she had set up a group in the morning.

"Where's my group, where's it?" muttered, fingers sliding across the screen, "Found it." ”

She clicked on the group of the 'Explorer Four' and sent a message to everyone.

[Tomorrow's old time, do you have time?]

The message was sent, and within two minutes, everyone replied to the message.

[Yes.] 】

Feng Yuanyuan, like Chen Jing, replied with a very cold word. Yan Qingyin stared at the screen, waiting for the information from the landing.

"Cold people are different, this kind of message doesn't come with a reply. Yan Qingyin was a little bored and put her phone on the table. Pick up the handkerchief that has dried again.

Spread your hands on it, and your fingers flexibly fold the handkerchief neatly. His eyes stayed on the handkerchief, it would be too wasteful to lose it like this, Yan Qingyin thought to herself, opened the drawer and put the handkerchief in it flatly.

Early in the morning, before the alarm clock went off, Yan Qingyin got up from the bed. There was nothing to worry about, and I slept extra soundly last night.

Energetic, he came out of the room and saw that Lao He and they were still sleeping.

Deliberately, it is possible that I want her to prepare breakfast this morning.

Yan Qingyin pondered, raised his feet and walked to the door of Lao He Fang. Bending his fingers, he tapped lightly on it, "Lao He?

He shouted twice with his cheek against the crack in the door, but there was no sound inside. Yan Qingyin retracted her head and stood up straight. They seem to be going to get up early in the morning for the next half month to serve them.

Yan Qingyin complained and turned to the kitchen. She still knows how to boil porridge, put out a small handful of rice grains and just put them in the pot, facing the faucet, and wash the rice. The next step is to follow the steps of memorization and put it in the pot.

The staple food was ready, and she had no idea what to prepare next. Standing in front of the refrigerator for a while, Yan Qingyin planned to cook them for them.

"No, it's too late. ”

Glancing at the time, he hurriedly packed his backpack. Before leaving, she also took a flashlight. At critical moments, it can still be used.

They all walked out of the door, and Yan Qingyin twisted back again. I left a note, and then I was relieved to leave.

At the door of the building, the uncle who opened the door was angrily cleaning up the mess at the door.

"Hell, who is this, so lacking in virtue. The uncle complained while cleaning up. The day didn't come, and there was a pile of garbage at the door.

Lu Shen got out of the taxi, glanced at the entrance of the building, and walked over driven by curiosity.

The uncle looked at the reflection in front of him and looked up at Lu Yan beside him. One glance lowered his head again, and cleared the ground with a broom.

"Why are you fighting here, an old mansion, as for coming every day?" the uncle turned around, looking incomprehensible.

He has been here for nearly two and a half years, and it is the first time he has met such a persistent person. It's all the buildings that are not clean, and others want to stay away, but they run in one by one.

Lu Wei stood there embarrassed, and kept silent about his uncle's words.

"Lu Zhen!" Yan Qingyin got out of the car and trotted all the way to Lu Zhen.

When the uncle heard the sound, he raised his head and swept back and forth on the faces of the two of them, "Tut-tut, young man now." ”

As he spoke, he shook his head and left with a broomstick.

"What's wrong?" Yan Qingyin looked confused, what strange behavior did she do? No, she was no different from a normal person.

"He shouldn't understand why we are dating in such an 'unclean' building. Lu Zhen calmly speculated on the meaning of the uncle's words.

He just stood here and thought about it for a long time, and then he understood why the uncle was so unkind to them.

Dating? This uncle's idea is quite trendy, but he thinks about it too much, and he won't date anyone with Lu Zhen.

Yan Qingyin thought in her heart, shook her head, and pretended to be disgusted. However, looking at Lu Chen's face, the sign of his long face is that he has a bad temper, and he is angry when he says he is angry.

"What are you staring at me and shaking your head?" Lu Wei looked displeased. This woman has some strange thoughts in her head.

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