In the following days, Wen Qingshui had a very comfortable time. Life is quiet again. Exercising, studying, going to work, eating with friends, and occasionally encountering Gao Yi in the corridor.

Gao Yi has become her male best friend. She introduced him to her friends. Gao Yi's suave and slightly shy have gained unanimous recognition in her circle of friends. Of course, Wen Qingshui didn't know that several of her best friends secretly hoped that something would happen to her and Gao Yi.

There is no longer Leng Yueming and Xijun in her life. is a person who is easily satisfied, and she buries all those unpleasant things and tries not to touch them.

But what Wen Qingshui didn't know was that many times, there were two pairs of eyes looking at her behind her, one belonged to Leng Yueming and the other belonged to Xijun. Sometimes it's three pairs, and those pairs are Tang Bowen.

"Sister, are you leaving?"

"Yes, thank you, Long Xiu! I used to exercise with brute strength, but you told me a lot today, it turns out that fitness is also so knowledgeable. ”

"Sister, you are very casual and look like a student. ”

"Just talk! Bye-bye!"

"Come to me next time!

Wen Qingshui happily carried the gym bag on his back and went home. The whole person exudes a youthful atmosphere. Soon she came downstairs again, carrying a white cloth bag for grocery shopping, and her steps were brisk and natural.

As soon as she got out of the vegetable market, she met Tang Bowen and Xijun. met Tang Bowen's surprised gaze.

Surprise indeed. In Tang Bowen's heart, everyone who buys vegetables is at the level of an aunt. It is rare for a woman like Wen Qingshui to exude youthful vitality and carry a large cloth bag of vegetables on her back. Her whole being exudes a gentle maternal radiance.

"Qingshui, you are so beautiful!"

Tang Bowen praised without hesitation. provoked an indifferent and sharp look and didn't care at all.

"You have a fever? How can you see that I am beautiful? I still have something, don't talk about it!" Wen Qingshui went back directly.

"Don't go! It's fate to meet you, you buy so many vegetables, how can you eat them all. Let me taste your craft!"

"No way! I'm getting a week's ration. ”

"No, I sent the invitation! Give me some face! Let me try the craftsmanship of beautiful women. ”

Xijun looked like he didn't care about himself, and stood quietly to the side without saying a word.

Seeing Xijun, Wen Qingshui kindly attributed his appearance to his remorse for what he said that day. Wen Qingshui is not unforgiving, and he has to ask others to bow their heads and admit their mistakes. Wen Qingshui couldn't help it, after all, she still thought about the benefits of the two of them, so she agreed. Coincidentally, I met Gao Yi at the gate of the community.

Entering Wen Qingshui's nest, the three men looked crowded and funny side by side on the small sofa, and it was more of a mismatch between the three of them.

When they first came in, Tang Bowen and Song Xijun both had shocked expressions on their faces. The two of them are used to eating and drinking from childhood, and in their hearts, they really can't imagine that such a small space can be called home, and it is also a sparrow although it is small. To be honest, the whole house, including the kitchen and bathroom, and even the wall of the common room, is not as large as the area of a bathroom in their house.

The two men looked at the small room. A one-meter-five bed, a bedside table, a bookcase, a wardrobe, and then there is this small simple sofa where they sit. The sheets on the bed had turned white, and the duvet cover had balled. Fortunately, they are all neat and tidy.

Wen Qingshui poured water for them. I heard the sound of the water flushing upstairs in the bathroom. This made Xijun feel even more incredible. He and Tang Bowen glanced at each other, obviously Wen Qingshui and Gao Yi had long been used to it, and they didn't hear it at all.

"How big is your house?"

Tang Bowen came to his senses and asked casually. Look at everything in the room with interest, as if it were pocket-sized. Indeed, the house is small and the shelves are low. The cabinets in the room are one size smaller in width, thickness and height than normal.

"41, it's still a public share!"

"What about going to the stall?"

"Twenty-eight nine!"

"You've got a good picture, your face is full of collagen! It's just that this dress looks like a square dancing aunt! It's so red! And this hat!"

Before Tang Bowen finished speaking, he received two sharp looks. Wen Qingshui doesn't care.

"That's, that hat, take a closer look!" Wen Qingshui had a treasure offering's expression.

"What can I see if I put my whole body in a one-inch frame, and my eyes don't have the function of a microscope?"

Before he finished speaking, Xijun had already held the frame in his hand.

“kfc？”

"By the way, it was my happiest time, from the unit. ”

After speaking, Wen Qingshui happily took the frame from Xijun's hand, and happily placed it on the low wall at the head of the bed. I didn't notice Song Xijun's unhappy face, as if she had taken away his treasure. Tang Bowen saw it in his eyes, hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled. Gao Yi frowned.

"Qingshui, what to eat, I'll help you!" Gao Yi hurriedly changed the subject.

"Okay!"

Gao Yi helped the cook, and Wen Qingshui talked and laughed in the kitchen, with a tacit understanding.

Tang Bowen glanced at Song Xijun with a gloomy face, and couldn't help but smile evilly. He stood up, leaned against the kitchen door frame, and looked at Wen Qingshui in his apron.

"Isn't your apron someone else's, why is it so big? Shouldn't it be tightly tied around the waist to set off the perfect figure?"

"You're all acting on TV! What kind of figure do you need to cook, do you need to be practical and understandable? You see that you haven't done any work at first glance! Look at my apron, how tightly wrapped, and the sleeves are longer, so you can hide your hands in them, and you won't be burned by oil. The clothes and pants are all inside, even if you wear a small padded jacket in winter, it is fat enough. ”

"Do you know how to cook?"

"Learn little by little! To be honest, I don't know how to do it. ”

Indeed, look at Gao Yi's expression that changes for a while. Sometimes stunned, sometimes shocked, I knew that Wen Qingshui's cooking was obviously a barbaric operation. Just looking at the change in Gao Yi's expression, Tang Bowen's eyes were full of joy. Giggled.

The laughter successfully attracted Song Xijun. Soon, Tang Bowen was squeezed by him to the door frame on the other side with an angry face. But is the toilet seen on that door frame good? Tang Bowen was so angry.

There was no dining table in the room, and soon Wen Qingshui filled the small coffee table in front of the sofa.

A small pot contains Northeast stew, white flowers, messy, and simply unaesthetic! Next to it is a large bowl of salad with lettuce. A few large pieces of fried steak, piled haphazardly on a plate. The basin in front of Xijun washed the cucumbers, shallots, radish, and greens, and served them directly to the washed basin. A small dish in the middle was yellow, and Wen Qingshui knew that it was egg sauce. In fact, when the level of literary youth is still very detail-oriented. But for these two goods, she just deliberately corrected them.

Xijun was stunned, but Tang Bowen laughed, with an expression of "I can make you show this expression, I am very convinced of Wen Qingshui".

"Qingshui, it's amazing, it's on the table so soon. Good workmanship!"

"I'm not very good at cooking, so you can just eat!"

"By the way, I'll go get the wine!"

"Don't!"

Gao Yi shouted one after another! There was panic in his voice.

"What's the terrier?"

Tang Bowen rushed over, with a gossip expression.