When the clothes were out of the water, I took them out and hung them out, and then I sat downstairs and never went up again.

As far as I am concerned, there is no place for me here, since Qin Jianghao has nothing to do, when the clothes are dry, I should also leave.

But because it was still raining outside, it didn't dry quickly at all.

And I hated the rain, so I was in no mood to do anything else, so I got up for the fifth time, touched my clothes, sighed, and then rolled back to the couch and sat down.

When will I do it, I want to leave.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, Qin Jianghao came down from upstairs, ignored me sitting on the sofa, and went straight to the kitchen.

I noticed his foot, which was still a little lame because he had been kneeling for so long. It stands to reason that after such a long time, he has also taken a bath, it should be almost normal, why is it still the same as when he came back before?!

Did you kneel longer than I thought?

He went into the kitchen and didn't come out for a while, and I could only hear the sound of the water when it was relatively strong, and I couldn't hear anything else, so I didn't know what he was doing in there.

Of course, it's impossible for me to go in and see it, I can't save that face.

I walked to the landline in the living room and called Yuan Fang. After hanging up the phone, I didn't care if my clothes were dry or wet, I took them off and carried them upstairs to change into, and then put his pajamas back in the closet in his room.

Yuan Fang has always been a man of action, and soon rushed over, and when I heard the doorbell, I hurried to open the door for her.

Maybe I also heard the doorbell, Qin Jianghao walked out of the kitchen, and I noticed that he had two bowls in his hand, and the bowls were steaming, and I didn't know what was inside.

I resisted the urge to peep, didn't let Yuan Fang in, and said to Qin Jianghao that I was leaving, and then I didn't even dare to look at his expression, so I pulled Yuan Fang out quickly.

I didn't go far, I heard the sound of porcelain smashing on the ground, and my heart twitched, Yuan Fang also heard the voice, turned his head to look at me, and I pretended not to hear and continued to walk forward.

He must be angry, right? When he's angry, he smacks things, and this habit is really a loser.

I didn't spend the night at Yuan Fang's house, so I bought a return ticket on the same day and rushed back to S City.

I have rented a small room here, or the house that Fu Yan helped to find, the rent is average, the house is very good, light, clean, the space I live alone is just right, not too big nor small.

Actually, when I said that I wanted to rent a house, Fu Yan originally wanted me to live with him, saying that the house he rented was big, there were many rooms, and it was empty, so I might as well live there.

But no matter how enthusiastic he was, I still insisted on renting it myself, so that I could feel that I didn't owe him much, and I was also afraid that others would see me living with him, and the misunderstanding would be deeper.

As for who I am afraid of misunderstanding, I don't want to delve into it.

It's another ordinary week, and I feel that as long as I leave Qin Jianghao, my life will be able to follow a normal trajectory.

I've started to work on comics in earnest, and my work has been uploaded to an app under Fengyi, although it's only a few words, but there are already a small number of readers.

In fact, the requirements for comics to seduce readers are much lower than those of TV series, as long as the characters are well-drawn and the plot is so watchable, basically people will read it.

Instead of needing acting skills like TV, like the same, every chapter has to be eye-catching in order to retain readers.

However, painting is very tiring, there are many steps, and it takes a long time to finish each sentence.

I can only draw more than one word a week. Because the technology is not good, the color is a little grinding, and it takes a lot of time.

I finished this week's manuscript and submitted it to the editor for review according to the updated time, and after looking at the time, I can almost go back.

We don't have a set time to start and end work, as long as you feel that you can deliver on time, you can come and leave whenever you want. Staying in the company is just because there is free Internet, free tea to drink, and the boss packs a meal, which is convenient for mutual communication.

When I went out with a colleague, I saw that it was drizzling outside, and we didn't bring umbrellas or prepare to take a taxi, because this side was close to the place we rented.

Fu Yan didn't know where he came from, and said that he happened to be passing by where I lived, so let us get in the car.

My colleague happily got into the car without delay, but I glanced at Fu Yan with distrust before jumping into the car with a shudder.

He seemed to pass by our company on time every day and drop us back by the way.

He dropped me off at my doorstep, smiled and waved at me, and sent my colleague back.

Looking at the distant body, I finally covered up a great possibility.

Fu Yan wouldn't be a girl in love with others, so he was so diligent in picking up people from work all day long, right?

After all, my colleague is very sweet-looking, and standing with him is the talented woman in those words, very right.

I couldn't help but hook the corners of my lips and whistle a little too happy for them.

"Looks like you're doing well. ”

A mocking voice suddenly rang out. I was startled, turned my head, and saw the fabric of the suit close at hand.

Before the name of "Qin ......" was shouted, a force came, and he was violently pushed into the room, I tried to stand firm, he let go of me, and then looked at my room.

A minute later, he said disdainfully, "He's going to give you a place like this?"

...... "I was silent, I guess Fu Yan sent me back just now and was seen by him, but obviously there is another person in the back seat, can't he see it?"

I was a little thirsty and wanted to make an instant cup of milk tea to drink, so I ignored him, fetched some water and started to heat it.

He came over again, looked at the kettle in front of me, and said, "Bai Luoluo, do you like to spoil yourself like that? I can give you better, you don't have to suffer this, I have suffered all this." ”

"...... "I took the cup, then tore open the milk tea bag and poured it inside. The white powder comes out with an enticing aroma, and after pouring, the bag is thrown into the trash.

Turning back to him, he asked, "Do you drink?"

He froze, stared at the cup in front of me for a dozen seconds, and then nodded.

I took out another cup, then tore another packet, finally lifted the kettle and poured hot water, stirred the two cups with a spoon, and handed him one glass.

He took it and stared at it for a long time, and after a long time, I took a sip of my cup and looked up and said to him, "It's okay." ”

He slowly picked up the cup and brought it to his lips and took a sip, "It's too sweet and greasy." ”

I've always known about his pickiness, so I ignored him.

Open the computer bag, take out the computer and tablet, turn it on, and connect.

Although he was disgusted, he quickly drank the cup of milk tea, then put the cup on the table, walked around behind me to watch me draw, and did not mention anything about letting me talk to him.

After drawing a basic line drawing, I looked up and remembered that he was still there, and I couldn't help but turn around and look, and the corners of my eyes couldn't help shrinking.

I don't know when, he had already climbed into my bed and fell asleep.

I stared at his quiet sleeping face for a long time, trying to wake him up, but I couldn't bear to see the two clouds of blue and black under his eyes. Turning his head to continue drawing, he thought that he might wake up on his own later.

I raised my watch and looked at the time, it was half past nine, I turned my head to look at the person on the bed, I was still asleep, and there was a feeling that the more I slept, the more I died, I turned around and continued to paint.

Another hour passed, and at half past ten, he still hadn't woken up.

At eleven o'clock, I turned off the computer, took the toiletry tools and went out, came back from the shower, deliberately blew my hair very loudly, he finally moved, but he pulled the quilt to cover his head, cut off the noise, and still had no sign of waking up.

I'm spurting blood, isn't this a scoundrel?

I slept soundly at someone's house, but did I know that I caused trouble to others? Can I call the police?

He slapped some water on his face, then stood on the edge of the bed and stared at someone, hesitating whether to get him away or take money out of his bag and go out for a night.

Just as I was hesitating, his eyes suddenly opened, and then he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and I was overjoyed, thinking that he was finally leaving.

He stood barefoot on the floor and asked, "Where's the toilet?"

"......" the corners of my mouth twitched, and I said, "The first room on the left hand outside." ”

Then he walked out barefoot.

Isn't this in his house, where there are no blankets on the floor, and it's not wooden, it's all tiles, and he doesn't feel cold?

I picked up my slippers and chased after him, "Put them on first." ”

He glanced at it, frowned, and said, "It's too small." Then he turned around and pushed the door into the toilet.

I looked at the closed door and wondered if I should throw out all his shoes and phone while he was out, then close the door and sleep on me?

"Bang!" An astonishing flash of lightning suddenly flashed outside the window, and with the roaring thunder, the summer in S City was particularly heavy in the rain.

I guess he came here today by looking at the weather forecast on purpose, or is God playing tricks on him?

Qin Jianghao came out of the toilet, swayed back to the bed, and then pulled the quilt and wrapped himself in it.

I struggled for a long time, and when I saw that it was not too early, I got into bed with a heartbeat, but deliberately kept a long distance from him.

With the lights off, I just pulled the quilt and covered myself. His hand was suddenly grasped, and his hand was surprisingly cold, and he trembled slightly.

It's summer, and it's not cold even if it's raining heavily.

I remembered that he seemed to dislike the rain more than I did.

"Smack!" A blast of lightning flashed, and I remembered that I hadn't even pulled the plug from the computer, so I wanted to get up and pull it, but his other hand suddenly reached over and hugged my waist, and hugged me tightly, not letting me move a bit.

As soon as I watched it, I went to sleep obediently. Don't stay up late.