When Zhou Ling came home from work, he saw a mess as soon as he entered the study.

Either it was a crumpled ball of paper thrown to the ground, or it was filled with a mess of paint, and there were several buckets of paint.

And Rong Zheng sat on the rattan chair in front of the window, his brows furrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhou Ling suddenly had a nameless fire in her heart, this was the house she had just cleaned up yesterday, and it was tossed like this in less than a day?

And she will still use the study later, she will be ruined like this by Rong Zheng, how will she write the manuscript later?

"Rong Zheng, don't you make such a mess of the study, okay?"

Zhou Ling said angrily, picked up a paper ball and threw it into the trash.

Rong Zheng withdrew from his thoughts at this time, and looked at Zhou Ling with some surprise, as if he had just seen her.

Seeing his appearance, Zhou Ling was even more angry, "I'm already very tired from work every day, and I really don't have the extra energy to clean up your room when I come back." Won't you help me sort it out?"

Hearing this, Rong Zheng's face was a little unnatural, and his eyes flashed slightly.

He was because he had been struggling with whether to tell Zhou Ling about the hut, so he had no inspiration when he should paint.

I was distraught, so I didn't notice that the study was so messy.

Now that Zhou Ling suddenly appeared, he was even more weak-hearted.

"Well, got it, I'll clean it up. But I'm going to paint now, or you can go to the bedroom and get some rest, and I'll call you when I'm done." ”

Zhou Lingqi smiled, "I went to the bedroom to rest, am I hungry to rest?"

He threw the paper ball into the paper basket angrily, and then said, "I'll go to the kitchen to cook, you can clean up the study." ”

She always felt that Rong Zheng was getting more and more strange, and she thought that Rong Zheng might be too busy with the company, so she didn't have time to get along with her.

But after such a long time, Zhou Ling suddenly realized that Rong Zheng seemed to be avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was hiding something from her.

But this kind of unfounded speculation, Zhou Ling will not say.

She rubbed her eyebrows, put on her apron a little tired and helpless, and began to prepare for cooking.

A meal for two, how simple and how they come on weekdays.

So for dinner, Zhou Ling also made two dishes, a tomato and an egg, and a sour and hot shredded potato.

If you have too many dishes, you can't eat them, and if you pour them, it's a waste. And these two dishes are very convenient, and they can be processed in a little and twenty minutes quickly.

After cooking, Zhou Ling sat on the stool tired and didn't want to get up, poked his head in the direction of the study and shouted, and then stopped moving.

In the past, when she was alone, she had no scruples, she could order whatever she wanted, and if she really didn't want to do it, she would order takeout or go out to eat.

But now it's different, and having one more person to live with is like having one more responsibility.

And it's a responsibility to each other.

After a long time, Rong Zheng came out of the study slowly, glanced at Zhou Ling, and looked a little speechless.

But seeing Zhou Ling's tired face, he lowered his head and took the initiative to take two bowls of rice in the kitchen and took two pairs of chopsticks.

The dinner table was very quiet, basically only the sound of chopsticks touching the porcelain bowl and the sound of chewing, and there was very little communication between the two.

After eating, Rong Zheng took the initiative to wash the dishes, and Zhou Ling went to the bedroom to get pajamas and go to the bathroom to take a bath.

When I came out of the shower, it was already completely dark.

When Zhou Ling arrived at the study, Rong Zheng was reading the album next to him, and the study had been cleaned up.

She was in a better mood, and she sat down at the computer desk and was about to turn on the computer to write a manuscript, when the phone came.

"Hey, is it Xiaoling?"

It was Zhou's mother who called, Zhou Ling was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Mom, is there something wrong with you?"

It's so late, and according to the rest time of the two of them, they have already gone to bed, why did they call her suddenly?

"That's right, didn't you say last time that you wanted to do an internship with the school? That place happened to be your side, and I thought that the place where he would work in the future would be close to your home anyway, so why should he go to the dormitory. I have to pay more money, and the accommodation is not comfortable. That's why I want him to come and live with you. ”

Zhou's mother said a lot in one breath, but none of the words meant to discuss with Zhou Ling.

That tone seemed to be directly informing Zhou Ling, there was no doubt about it.

Zhou Ling's brows furrowed, and his expression was uneasy, "Mom, Rong Zheng and I are both very busy at work, where do we have time to take care of Yiran." It's not that you don't know. ”

Her own work and life are busy at both ends, and she can't turn around, and the whole thing is like a spinning top.

Where can I find time to take care of another one?

Mother Zhou disagreed, "Oh, where is there no time to cook?" Your family is so big, can't you spare a place for your brother to live?"

"Mom, I'm ......"

"Okay, I don't think there is any need to talk about this matter anymore, so it's settled. Could it be that I have provided for you to go to school for so long, and you can't help take care of your younger brother? Zhou Ling, I can tell you, you can't be a white-eyed wolf! In the future, your father and I will be gone, and your brother will need your help!"

With these words again, Zhou Ling's face sank in an instant, and he couldn't say sarcasm.

These were the words she had heard the most, as if she had been sent to school to help her brother better.

So she desperately went to study and go to university, just to go out one day.

But now, her mother still defied her wishes, and these words never stopped.

"I need to discuss this matter with Rong Zheng. ”

Zhou Ling's tone was a little tired and weak, as if he didn't want to dwell on this kind of issue anymore.

"What to discuss, if he doesn't agree, let him come and tell me, I want to see what happened to let my brother live in the house!

Well, this next week, Ling will not agree or not.

"I see, Mom. ”

Since she was a child, her mother would only use these words to block her, so that she had no way to argue at all.

She has no objection to resolutely living at home, but where is this deadline?

You can't live there until you get married, right?

Not to mention Rong Zheng, even Zhou Ling himself is unwilling.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ling looked at Rong Zheng and told him what happened on the phone just now.

Unexpectedly, instead of showing any disapproval, Rong Zheng was very happy.

"Aren't you afraid that there will be one more person in your family, aren't you used to it?"

Rong Zheng thought about it seriously, and suddenly there was another person in the family, and he would definitely not be used to it.