Recalling this scene, He Cheng's face was full of sweetness.

But all this has passed, who didn't let it be cherished at the beginning! If God gives He Cheng another almost, he will definitely leave everything behind for the sake of the girl.

Since then, He Cheng has not been willing to share a bathroom with any woman no matter what.

Slowly, the sweet smile on He Cheng's face turned into bitterness. How ironic it is, once the girl didn't let herself take a bath with her, but every time the girl entered the bathroom, she would tirelessly drill into it, and this feeling made him a little addicted at first. Now a woman asks herself to take a bath with her, but she doesn't want to, He Cheng feels that he is very cheap.

Isn't Li Rong pretty? No, it's beautiful! Is Li Rongren bad? No, it's still very good! Aren't you impressed by her? There is no doubt about the answer, He Cheng kept asking himself.

But after experiencing the relationship with the girl, he found that no matter how beautiful and excellent a woman was in front of him, he didn't have the feeling he had at the beginning.

"What do you think? So get into it! Li Rong rubbed her elbow while tying her bathrobe, facing He Cheng, who was in a daze with her back to the bathroom.

"No, I didn't think about anything!"

"Hehe, do you miss your Qianqian again?" Li Rong is really smart.

"I'm going to take a shower, I'm sweaty, if you're sleepy, go to bed first, don't worry about me!" He Cheng escaped into the bathroom and closed the door with his hand.

He Cheng came out of the shower and saw a men's shirt and boxer shorts that had not been opened at the door of the bathroom, which must belong to a certain man, and the residence of a single woman would never prepare men's clothes.

Suddenly, He Cheng felt a sense of loss in his heart, but he thought about it carefully: he kept saying that he was not a person with her, why did he have a sense of loss, for her? For feelings? For money? Probably for the money, the poor ** silk is really poor and crazy, dare to think about anything, He Cheng laughed at himself and put on his shirt and pants.

After getting dressed, He Cheng hesitated to go into her bedroom or sleep on the sofa?

"What are you doing? Taking a shower for so long? Li Rong's voice came from the bedroom.

"When you are a **, you still want to set up a memorial arch? No, it seems that I don't even have the qualifications to be a **! He Cheng scolded himself in his heart, and then walked into Li Rong's room.

"The clothes fit well, the men's dressing gowns have been burned by me, so you can wear this!" Li Rong looked at He Cheng and said.

"Burned?" He Cheng asked suspiciously.

A trace of sentimentality and anger flashed on Li Rong's face, but she quickly recovered, only to hear her explain lightly: "This dress belongs to my ex-boyfriend, and then he abandoned me, so I burned all his clothes, just as if he was dead!" She said in a flat tone, but the words showed that she still had a deep hatred.

Listening to her explanation, He Cheng didn't ask again, he never uncovered people's scars, if one day the person with the scar saw that it was healed, she would say it herself. He Cheng knew that Li Rong was definitely a smart and rational woman, and no amount of comfort she had until she looked away, it was all nonsense. Besides, the relationship between the two at the moment, He Cheng didn't ask much.

Li Rong lifted the thin quilt for He Cheng, and He Cheng went to bed. It may be that both people have not vented their physical needs for a long time, or the two are still relatively satisfied with each other. In a short period of time, it turned out to be ML twice. In the end, both of them were a little exhausted, and Li Rong collapsed on the bed like a puddle of mud.

Li Rong, who was already weak, was in a daze and didn't forget to ask He Cheng to go to work in her company, but was rejected by He Cheng's theory of "nothing is good", Li Rong couldn't and didn't want to rush to force He Cheng.

"Or don't you know how to drive? Be my driver! ”

"Besides, you're so sleepy, hurry up and go to sleep, didn't you say you have to go to work tomorrow? Go to sleep, stop talking! He Cheng ordered softly.

Soon Li Rong fell asleep, but He Cheng couldn't sleep. The soft mattress and silky thin quilt were lying on such a comfortable bed, and he was really a little unaccustomed to it.

The phone was lost, and He Cheng didn't know what time it was, so he habitually looked up at the end of the bed, usually his pants were thrown at the end of the bed. At the moment he wanted to smoke, but the cigarette was in his trouser pocket and still on the floor of the living room, so he dismissed this idea. Then looking sideways at the delicate face of Li Rong who was sleeping, He Cheng found that Li Rong was frowning slightly in his sleep, and there was a faint sadness on his face that could not be dissolved.

He Cheng shook his head and sighed, it turned out that what the book said was true, and rich people also have troubles and sorrows.

He Cheng looked at the woman in front of him who shared the bed with him for a long time, and suddenly remembered a song by Zhang Yu, the lyrics of which are "I'd rather watch you sleep so quietly than be as ruthless as you break up when you wake up"

Suddenly, He Cheng felt that the face of the woman in front of him was so unfamiliar, and then turned his head sideways to see the men's shirt that fell to the ground, looking around at this strange environment.

The cliché scenes in the TV series appeared in his mind:

"Who are you? Why is it in my bed? ”

"I'm telling you, I have nothing to do with you, everyone is just having fun, don't think too much"

"Why haven't you left yet? Is this really your home? You poor ** silk, quickly disappear in front of my eyes, or I will call the security guard"

He Cheng didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he gently took away Li Rong's arm on his chest, got out of bed carefully, and gently pulled the quilt for Li Rong.

Then pick up the clothes on the floor, fold them, and place them on top of the bedside table. Li Rong didn't turn off the hazy desk lamp before going to bed, and I don't know if she forgot to turn it off when she was tired tonight, or if she always slept with the light on.

He Cheng fumbled and put on the sweaty clothes of yesterday, and walked out of the door of room 818 with one foot high and one foot low.

Carefully locked it, and then sighed in his heart, "Such a big house lives alone, and it doesn't feel like home at all!" The life of the rich is not necessarily very good, at least not the slightest warmth! ”

"What for?" A loud shout sounded behind He Cheng, which scared him into a thrill.

Then a huge beam of light shone on his face, so that he couldn't even open his eyes, and hurriedly raised his hand to block it.

Two patrolling security guards rushed over, and one of them restrained He Cheng's hand by reversing it, "Who are you?" What the hell are you doing here? One of the security guards asked loudly.

"Be quiet, she's just fallen asleep, don't wake her up!" He Cheng endured the pain of his hands being twisted and said softly.

Then explained: "I'm Rong Rong's friend, she drank too much, I sent her back, just coaxed her to sleep, don't wake her up!" He Cheng called Li Rong to call Rong Rong to better convince the security guards.

Listening to He Cheng's explanation, the strength of the two security guards suddenly became much smaller, He Cheng broke free from their constraints, and continued to persuade: "Can you still enter a thief in such a high-end community?" If you still don't believe me, I can go with you to monitor it! ”

Hearing He Cheng say this, one of the security guards said to the other: "Yes, when the shift was handed over just now, Ah Yong said that Miss Li was sent back by a gentleman tonight, and it should be this gentleman!" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, sir, you see, we" The two security guards kept apologizing like He Cheng, the person in front of him was a friend of the owner Miss Li, and his identity was definitely not ordinary, he was arrested as a thief just now, if he was careful, he would inevitably be captain**.

"It's okay, it's all a misunderstanding, and you guys are also duty. Can I go? He Cheng said generously.

"Yes, Ah Cheng, you go to the upper floor, I'll send this gentleman!" One of the security guards said the other.

After that, the security guard really kept sending He Cheng to the gate and waved goodbye. This can make He Cheng stunned, and I don't know if he is doubting himself or if the service of this Yujing Mansion is really so good, but it doesn't matter, it's good that he wasn't caught as a thief anyway.

Because he lost his mobile phone, He Cheng walked a long way in the middle of the night to get a taxi, and finally spent three-quarters of a red head to return to his kennel.

He Cheng pushed the door in, and suddenly there was a strong smell, and he didn't know if it was stinky or what. He took a hard breath and sighed, "It's still your own kennel that makes people feel sure!" ”

He Cheng changed his clothes, soaked his dirty clothes in laundry detergent, and then sat at the head of the bed and smoked. Having said that, who wouldn't be tempted by a woman like Li Rong who is both beautiful, intelligent and golden? Thinking back to everything that happened tonight, He Cheng was completely sleepy. I habitually touched the mobile phone in my trouser pocket before I remembered that I had lost my phone. He didn't know what time it was, and subconsciously looked at the antique computer on the desktop, which brought him back to reality.

He Cheng now has little money left, and he doesn't know how long the money left over from his resignation will last. It really happened to rain overnight, and now the mobile phone has been lost, and now this antique computer has become his only net worth.

He Cheng stopped thinking nonsense and was determined to start his great business of code words. After about ten minutes, when he thought it had been burned last night, there was a burst of white smoke rising from behind the computer screen, but the screen was lit up and blue.

The white smoke disappeared quickly, but what puzzled He Cheng the most was that this smoke didn't know how to come about, and it didn't have the pungent smell of burning electrical appliances at all, but a fresh smell like the morning mist in the deep mountains.

He Cheng thought about it and thought that this white smoke was a program that had to be gone through to open an antique computer, just like the antique camera on television, and this explanation was reasonable.

He Cheng no longer paid attention to the smoke, his hand was on the mouse, and when his eyes followed the moving cursor across the azure screen, he was suddenly stunned and completely blinded. There is nothing on the blue screen, not even the most basic "My Computer" and "My Documents". I saw that the computer was still blue except blue, and if there was no flicker of the cursor, He Cheng would definitely think that he had bought a blue fluorescent lamp.

"Damn, this TMD works?" He Cheng couldn't help but burst out foul.