After opening the door and entering, Duan Yun found that the house was full of dust because no one had cleaned it up for a long time.

Afterwards, Duan Yun went to the bathroom, picked up a rag and a mop, and cleaned up the room with Ouyang Xiangnan.

"This is all something that the fans gave you?" Seeing all kinds of hand-made photos and various gifts in the living room, Ouyang Xiangnan asked Duan Yun after looking at it with interest.

"Hmm. Duan Yun nodded, smiled and said to Ouyang Xiangnan: "They really loved me before, and some fans even shaved their bald heads like me to the stadium to support our team, you may not imagine the passionate feeling of playing in front of tens of thousands of people, it is really a good memory." ”

"But you don't seem to be making money mainly by playing football now, right?" asked Ouyang Xiangnan.

"Well, but playing football has become a kind of enjoyment for me, so even if I make more money from film and television companies in the future, I will not consider leaving the stadium and retiring. Duan Yun pouted and said.

"I really envy you, you can always find a way to live that suits you. Ouyang Xiangnan said with a smile.

"You don't have to envy you, don't you like your current job?" Duan Yun asked.

"It's a real blessing to be able to treat your hobby as a job. Ouyang Xiangnan nodded lightly when he heard this, and said: "It's a little funny to say, when I used to study oil painting, I always thought that animation was relatively naïve, but since I entered your animation company, I found that the knowledge of animation is quite big, and it is much more interesting than oil painting, and I really enjoy this job now." ”

Whether it's oil painting or animation, it's actually a thing that expresses people's thoughts and emotions, but animation seems to be more down-to-earth, and it's easier for ordinary people to accept, and the most important thing is ......"

"What's the most important thing?" Ouyang Xiangnan asked suspiciously.

"The most important thing is that the animation film is done well, and it can make a lot of money for our company!" Duan Yun said with a raised eyebrow.

"Hahaha, I think it's making a lot of money for you. Ouyang Xiangnan said with a smile when he heard this.

"Commercial films are naturally judged by how much money they make, no matter how bad your painting is and how outrageous the plot is, as long as the box office is high, the film is successful. Duan Yun glanced at Ouyang Xiangnan, and then said: "Seriously, if you can really make a good film, you will definitely make much more money than your father, and it is all legal income!"

"Forehead ......" Ouyang Xiangnan heard this, and his clear eyes suddenly flashed a touch of gloom.

"Sao Rui Sao Rui!" Duan Yun realized that she had said the wrong thing and should not have talked about her father, so she apologized repeatedly.

"It's okay. ”

"By the way, what do you want to eat at night? I'll go out and buy groceries for you later." Duan Yun changed the subject.

"Blanched chicken juice!" Ouyang Xiangnan said almost without thinking.

When Ouyang Xiangnan was young, her father liked this dish very much, and often fed her dried shreds to eat.

So this dish carries a lot of good memories of Ouyang Xiangnan's childhood.

In Ouyang Xiangnan's opinion, Duan Yun's scalded dried silk not only has a familiar taste in her childhood, but also is much more delicious than the dried silk she ate in her childhood.

"Hehe, wait!" Duan Yun smiled when he heard this, then put on his coat and left the apartment.

Duan Yun's villa is in a very good location, there are many supermarkets and shopping malls around, and in less than half an hour, Duan Yun has already bought the ingredients and returned to the apartment.

"I'll help you. At this time, Ouyang Xiangnan, who had just wiped the villa clean, wiped the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead and greeted Duan Yun with a smile.

"No, I'll just cook by myself. Duan Yun smiled slightly when he heard this, and said to Ouyang Xiangnan: "You just sit in the living room and wait now, turn on the TV, and I will call you when the meal is ready." ”

"It's okay, I'll actually cook some food too......"

"Where to sit, good!" Duan Yun stroked Ouyang Xiangnan's smooth forehead.

Hmmm. When Ouyang Xiangnan heard this, he had to nod obediently and returned to the living room.

Turning on the TV, Ouyang Xiangnan leaned back on the sofa and let out a sigh.

Today, after a long journey from Kyoto to Kitahara, after visiting his mother, he cleaned up his room for a long time, and Ouyang Xiangnan was already a little tired at this time.

Looking at the bright bald head in the kitchen skillfully handling the ingredients, the corners of Ouyang Xiangnan's mouth were hooked, and a touch of warmth suddenly flashed in his clear eyes.

In fact, Ouyang Xiangnan has always been very glad that she could meet such a man, who not only saved herself at the beginning, but also extended a helping hand to herself many times when she was most helpless.

So even if he paid more for Duan Yun, Ouyang Xiangnan was willing.

Duan Yun was skilled in knife work and superb in cooking, and it only took more than twenty minutes to prepare the meal and serve it to Ouyang Xiangnan.

"If you're hungry, eat it while it's hot. Duan Yun gave Ouyang Xiangnan a bowl of rice and said with a smile.

"Thank you. After Ouyang Xiangnan took the meal, his heart suddenly warmed, and he asked Duan Yun, "Shall we go back tomorrow morning?"

"I almost forgot, you were from Beiyuan when you were a child, do you still want to go around here?" Duan Yun asked.

"No, there are no relatives I know here, and it's not interesting for me to be alone. Ouyang Xiangnan shook his head, and after pondering for a moment, he asked Duan Yun again, "Back in Kyoto, can I often go to your house to look for you?"

Of course, you can just give me a call before you come. Duan Yun replied casually.

"Hmm. Ouyang Xiangnan nodded, and wanted to say something, but he wanted to stop talking.

In addition, about the matter of your parents, how much money does it cost, you open your mouth, and Gao Jing used to study law, and I will arrange for her to deal with this matter when I go back. Duan Yun seemed to see Ouyang Xiangnan's thoughts, and then said.

"Thank you then. When Ouyang Xiangnan heard this, his face finally relaxed completely.

After the meal, after Ouyang Xiangnan cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, he snuggled up on Duan Yun's shoulder and watched TV, neither of them spoke again, and the atmosphere in the room was warm and ambiguous.

It seems that after experiencing the warmth of that night in Kyoto, the two have become a couple, and they are not shy about this kind of physical intimacy.

After a while, Ouyang Xiangnan, who was already sleepy, simply snuggled up in Duan Yun's arms, falling asleep like a kitten, her messy hair scattered on her smooth forehead, and the corners of her mouth vaguely curled.

Seeing this, Duan Yun gently picked her up and put her in the bedroom next to her.

After covering Ouyang Xiangnan with the quilt, Duan Yun left the room and gently closed the door......