Xu Shuang was worried about the kettle, there was only a little bit of water at the bottom of the lid in it, and after she poured it out, she boiled it again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info waited for the water to boil for a short time, leaning against the stove and casually looking in the direction of the TV.

Qiao Rongcheng sat on the sofa on the side and listened to Mr. Qian's talk: "Paris is dirty and messy, and if you go, you can't stand it." Before I immigrated, I went to investigate once, and I never wanted to go again. I'd rather choose a small town and live in a quiet place. ”

Xu Shuang pursed her lips and smiled secretly, Mr. Qian also told her this kind of thing. This is a very good old city with hundreds of years of history, and in Mr. Qian's mouth, it has been directly reduced to the level of a small town, in fact, Mr. Qian is not used to everywhere, no matter what country or person, he can comment on business trips.

Qiao Rongcheng listened a lot and said little. Xu Shuangchuan noticed a few pieces of luggage stacked next to the armrest of his sofa, and thought to himself, after he slept on the sofa, what should Mr. Qian do with his old habit of watching TV until late at night?

Huang Jie came down quickly, and said with a smile at the staircase: "John, John, Aunt Jie found you a blanket, do you think it will be too thin?"

"No, thank you, Aunt Jie. Before Qiao Rongcheng could take a closer look, he stood up and said, his voice was indeed very good, low and steady, and very humble.

Xu Shuangchuan took the opportunity to go to the bathroom at the entrance, just now Qiao Rongcheng and Mr. Qian were in the living room, she was not too embarrassed to use the toilet. When she came out, Huang Jie was chatting enthusiastically, turned her head and beckoned to her and smiled: "Susie, is the water ready?" ”

"I went upstairs to rest. Xu Shuangchuan excused himself and added, "Aunt Jie, the water is good, and there is still a little left in the pot." ”

"Okay, I'll give Qian Sheng and John some more, then you can go to bed early. ”

Xu Shuangchuan smiled at everyone, turned into the stairwell, and heard Huang Jie saying behind him: "Susie, this girl is quiet, John, Aunt Jie sees you like she sees her own children." ”

She bit her lip and stifled a smile.

Qiao Rongcheng lived in the living room on the second floor, and the inconvenience caused to Xu Shuangchuan was far more than she imagined.

First of all, she will not go downstairs easily at night. In the past, after the second half of the night, at least there was no one in the living room, and she occasionally got up late without any scruples, but now there is a young man lying in the living room, Xu Shuangchuan always feels very embarrassed. For this reason, she hardly drinks too much water after dinner, and never goes downstairs until she is in an emergency.

Secondly, Mr. Qian went upstairs to sleep early, about 11 o'clock, she didn't know if this time was a problem for Qiao Rongcheng's rest, but it did add new troubles to her. As a result, she discovered a bad habit of Mr. Qian, who likes to lean on the bed and smoke cigarettes before going to bed. Huang Jie probably couldn't stand it, so she opened the door to ventilate at night.

Xu Shuangchuan turned off the computer before going to bed, and always had to go to the bathroom next door to wash his hands before going to bed. As soon as she opened the door, a strong smell of smoke poured into the room, at first she couldn't help coughing twice, shook her neck, and unexpectedly saw the corner of Mr. Qian and Huang Jie's bed, a pair of white-on-blue pajama pants were thrown there, which was the one that Mr. Qian wore from time to time during the day.

Even if this is not a scene with a long needle's eye, Xu Shuangchuan is still unspeakably uncomfortable, and then she opened the door and went out to pass the master bedroom, absolutely not squinting, for fear of seeing the situation in their room. Several times, she was forced to change her habit of washing her hands before going to bed. I will take the rest of the water from the water cup and sprinkle a few drops on the palm of my hand on the balcony, even if I have washed my hands.

Also, Qiao Rongcheng is not like Huang Jie said, he won't go upstairs, he also needs to take a bath every day. Therefore, one night, Xu Shuangchuan suddenly remembered that after the death of the longevity begonia, the newly bought pot of pitcher plants had not been watered for many days, there was no light on the balcony, and it was inconvenient to water, so she simply took the pitcher plant to the bathroom next door. When I opened the door, I saw a person coming up from the staircase, it was Qiao Rongcheng.

The two of them were stunned together, Qiao Rongcheng's eyes turned on her half-dry hair, obviously she had taken a bath, and her eyes fell on the pitcher plant she held in her hand, probably not knowing her intentions, and then beckoned: "Hello." ”

To be honest, in the first few days, Xu Shuangchuan and Qiao Rongcheng didn't say a few words, but when Xu Shuangchuan passed by the living room, the two looked at each other, smiled and nodded.

Xu Shuangchuan put away his surprise, looked at the towel and clothes he was holding in his hand, and subconsciously humbly said, "Oh, you can use it." ”

Saying this, Qiao Rongcheng understood that Xu Shuang also had to use the bathroom. "Water the flowers. He said, turning to go downstairs, "You go first." ”

"No, no, you first. Xu Shuangchuan continued to be humble, suddenly a little funny, she made herself dizzy, "Actually, I'm fast, half a minute." ”

Qiao Rongcheng also smiled and stood at the top of the stairs and waited. "What kind of flower is this?" he chitsiped.

"It's not flowers, it's pitcher plants. Xu Shuang replied and turned on the faucet to catch the water.

"It's chic. ”

"It is said to catch mosquitoes. ”

Qiao Rongcheng glanced in at the door she opened, and said strangely, "Are there mosquitoes here?"

"I don't think so, I can't verify it. Xu Shuangchuan replied casually and turned off the faucet, "Okay, come on." ”

"Thank you. Qiao Rongcheng nodded.

Xu Shuangchuan closed the door and was quite sympathetic to him. Qiao Rongcheng has been living in for three or four days, she goes out early and returns late, and she doesn't spend much time at home, but she can also see that he has no personal space at Mr. Qian's house.

Mr. Qian stays at home all day, occupying the old position of the sofa, and if Qiao Rongcheng doesn't go out during the day, he has to watch the TV with Mr. Qian. And in the evening, when Huang Jie came back, more people were active in the living room, and when Xu Shuang was cooking macaroni, she just listened to the sound of the TV, the chat between Huang Jie and Mr. Qian, and watched the three of them gather in a circle, plus she opened and closed the refrigerator next to her to wash the pots and dishes, and felt that the living room was crowded. She only stayed for less than half an hour and went upstairs, but Qiao Rongcheng had to accompany Mr. Qian until eleven o'clock.

Mr. Qian's enthusiasm for newcomers can only last for a day or two, and he has recently returned to a dull state. After Xu Shuangchuan finished dinner, when he went down to wash the dishes, he found that Mr. Qian was talking less, staring at the TV intently, sometimes swallowing clouds and spitting fog, while Qiao Rongcheng watched TV silently in the smell of smoke, which was very difficult to think about.

Xu Shuangchuan saw Qiao Rongcheng go upstairs to use the bathroom, and suddenly realized that Qiao Rongcheng, a big man, also had to do personal hygiene. She thought about it carefully, in the past few days, she had never seen him wash and dry clothes, nor had she seen him dry out wet towels, perhaps, when there were fewer people during the day, he would hang in the living room.

Xu Shuangchuan became more and more sympathetic to Qiao Rongcheng at the moment.

But sympathy is sympathy, and she is also quite distressed. Because after Qiao Rongcheng moved in, the most inconvenient thing for her was that she was restricted from getting up early and going downstairs.

Originally, she and Huang Jie got up on the front and back feet, Huang Jie had to go to work, and the time was fixed, and she would depend on the situation, if the workload in the laboratory was large, she would get up early and catch up in front of Huang Jie, if there was nothing to do that day, she would wait for Huang Jie to get better, and then go down.

The result of Xu Shuang's first early morning was that Qiao Rongcheng was still sleeping on the sofa. She looked at the arched figure on the sofa, and her steps faltered at the door of the stairwell into the living room. It was indeed early, she was embarrassed to open the curtains in the living room, and she was embarrassed to light the lights, but no matter how embarrassed she was, she would definitely use the bathroom when she got up early. (To be continued.) )