After returning to China, there will be no place to live? How is this possible?! However, the reality hit him hard, and there was really no place to live. Why? This is Zhao Baiyun, who is standing outside Zhao Qinghan's door and has not yet recovered and is still in doubt.

Zhao Baiyun got off the plane with a tired body, as for why he was so tired, it was because he easily finished working overtime and handed over the work, and was about to go home to rest, and then return to China the next day. But I never thought that I received a call from my father as soon as I got off work, saying that the things had been packed, the tickets and visas had been sent by the driver, and I could just take the things and go directly to the airport. Anyway, your work has been handed over, and someone is needed in the country, so you better go back quickly. So Zhao Baiyun was "cleaned out of the house" by his father like this, which is not too miserable. In desperation, Zhao Baiyun had to tell the driver to go to the airport, get off the car, go through the security check, and board the plane in one go, which couldn't be more timely.

When Zhao Baiyun was thinking about not caring about anything after going home, taking a good shower first, then sleeping hard, and replenishing his spirits, Uncle Zhang told him that his home was being renovated, so there was no place to live for the time being. Why didn't you hear the sound of renovation during the renovation, Uncle Zhang looked calm, oh, that's because the renovation workers haven't come yet. Zhao Baiyun was a little speechless, Uncle Zhang, when did you light up the skill of talking nonsense with your eyes open. Well, it's always okay to go to your own house in the city if you can't live at home, but you were told that it was also being renovated. When Zhao Baiyun looked at Uncle Zhang blankly and asked where he lived, Uncle Zhang told him very calmly that the only place he could go to now was Zhao Qinghan's house. As for why not go to the hotel? Hehe, the people who were rushed to the airport only had simple happy clothes and identification, and nothing else, let alone money.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, the sound of the elevator arriving came to mind, and then Zhao Baiyun saw his legendary stubborn and flamboyant sister, Zhao Qinghan. The girl is holding a cardboard box, as she walks, there is a jingling sound of porcelain colliding, the upper body is about wearing a short-sleeved shirt or T-shirt, revealing a lotus root arm is holding the box, the straight and slender legs are wrapped in simple pencil jeans, with a pair of white board shoes, the whole person reveals the youth and vitality of the little girl. Her long pure black hair was softly tied into a ponytail, revealing a full and smooth forehead. The eyebrows that don't smile and bend themselves, with big, dark eyes, and the broken light full of doubts, are well-behaved and cute. Delicate and small nose, the wings of the nose slightly closed with the breath, and the tender pink cherry lips were pursed, and the thing that was about to be held was a little heavy, so I unconsciously lifted my breath. Zhao Qinghan has changed too much, plus they haven't seen each other since they had a relationship when they were children, and they haven't recognized each other for a while.

Zhao Qinghan was holding a bunch of things, and when he looked at the man standing at the door of his house, he blinked and looked at him a little blankly. The man was about twenty-seven or eight years old, with short hair, the neckline of his white shirt was slightly open, the cuffs of his shirt were rolled up to the middle of his arms, revealing his wheat-colored skin, his eyes were deep, his nose was high, and his lips were sensual. There was a small suitcase at his feet, and the man was looking at Zhao Qinghan who was holding a large cardboard box in a daze. Undoubtedly, this is a wonderful and sexy man, but what is such a man standing in front of his own door?

"Excuse me—" "Excuse me—" both of them asked at the same time. Then there was an awkward silence, and finally it was Zhao Qinghan, the master, who broke the silence, "May I ask who you are?" ”

"I'm Zhao Baiyun, is Zhao Qinghan there?" Zhao Baiyun asked. It's probably involved, or maybe the girl in front of him is too different from Zhao Qinghan, and he didn't connect for a while, so he didn't use his brain to think about it, there is only one resident on this floor, Zhao Qinghan, since the elevator has stopped here, then the one standing in front of him must be Zhao Qinghan.

Zhao Baiyun? The brother who has been living abroad since he only met once? I heard that it was her father's child adopted from the orphanage, for her. The legendary child husband? When did he return home? Why do you stand in front of your house? Zhao Qinghan had many questions in his head, but the most important thing was to rest in the first room, is it really exhausting to hold this thing.

Zhao Qinghan gently put the cardboard box in his hand on the ground, then found the key, and said while opening the door: "I am." Anyway, let's go in first. I see that you are tired, if you don't mind, just rest here. "She's Zhao Qinghan? How can it be?! Could it be that there is something wrong with it? Zhao Baiyun's eyes were full of suspicion. I didn't want to go in, but I was really tired, and I really didn't have a place to go, so I followed Zhao Qinghan in, and made up my mind to move out after a while when the house was cleaned up, and it wouldn't be long before I thought about it, and Uncle Zhang had no reason to stop him and not let him live. can only say that Zhao Baiyun, you really underestimate Steward Zhang.

I thought it would be a messy house but it was unexpectedly tidy, the layout of the house was antique, the antique arrangement, and the tip of the nose was still lingering with incense that seemed to be there or not, Zhao Baiyun couldn't believe that this was the home of the stubborn Zhao Qinghan for a while. In Zhao Baiyun's consciousness, such a house is either a gentle and elegant lady, or a gentle and virtuous intellectual woman, but it is not a place where a woman with a flamboyant style like Zhao Qinghan lives.

Zhao Qinghan put the cardboard box on the low table in the living room and beckoned Zhao Baiyun, "You sit casually, what do you want to drink?" Zhao Baiyun sat on the sofa as he said, and the feeling that the whole person was about to fall into it made Zhao Baiyun, who was used to sitting on a leather hard sofa, very unaccustomed. Hearing Zhao Qinghan's question, he replied habitually: "A cup of coffee, thank you." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't have that at home. Why don't you drink tea or juice? Zhao Qinghan said without embarrassment.

That kind of thing?! is obviously a very stylish thing, but when Zhao Qinghan used that kind of thing, he was immediately lowered a notch, and he felt like a cabbage on the street. Zhao Baiyun nodded helplessly, so be it.

Zhao Qinghan got Zhao Baiyun's nod, and thought about what to drink. In fact, Zhao Qinghan prefers tea, but making tea is too troublesome for her who is very tired now, so she decisively chose juice. The heat has not subsided, and Zhao Qinghan, who has been out for a day, has a dry mouth, presumably Zhao Baiyun is similar to him. What is the right place to eat in summer? Don't think about it, it must be juicy and sweet watermelon, so squeeze watermelon juice. Cut the watermelon into cubes, then peel it, cut it into small pieces with a knife, put it in a juicer, squeeze out the juice, and fill it in a cup. Zhao Qinghan didn't take out the watermelon seeds, firstly to neutralize the sweetness of the watermelon itself, and secondly, to use this bitter taste to refresh the person on the sofa who was obviously very sleepy but holding on.

Zhao Baiyun sat on the sofa, looking around the layout of the room, the tip of his nose lingered with a faint incense, and the sound of a juicer roaring from the semi-open kitchen. It was obviously a noisy environment, but somehow, Zhao Baiyun unconsciously relaxed. Then exhaustion and sleepiness swept over, almost pulling Zhao Baiyun, who was extremely sleepy, into a dark dream. If it weren't for the strong self-control, I'm afraid I would have fallen asleep on the sofa a long time ago. Zhao Qinghan took the freshly squeezed juice and put it in front of Zhao Baiyun, while he sat on the single sofa next to him with another glass of juice, sipping in small sips, which quenched his thirst and was not easy to drink fullness, after all, he had to eat dinner.

"Thank you." Zhao Baiyun nodded in thanks, such a simple action was also full of his personal charm when he did it. Pick up the juice and send it to the mouth, there is no imaginary sweetness, sweetness with a hint of bitterness, but it does not affect the taste, very... A delicious glass of juice, Zhao Baiyun thought.

"So, brother... cough cough cough..."Zhao Qinghan was a little awkward, "It's always awkward to call your brother, I'll still call you Zhao Baiyun," got Zhao Baiyun's approval, and continued: "So, Zhao Baiyun, what's the matter with you coming to my house?" Still with luggage? Do you want to live in my house? ”

"Well, I just returned home today. When I went back to Zhao's house, Uncle Zhang told me that my house was being renovated, and the house in our city was also renovated by Uncle Zhang, so I had no place to live. Uncle Zhang gave me your address and said that the only place I can live here is you, so I want to borrow it from you for a few days. When the house is renovated, I will leave, and I will not disturb you in my daily life. ”

Zhao Baiyun has made it clear that Zhao Qinghan is not a hypocritical person, on the contrary, Zhao Qinghan is a person who attaches great importance to his family, whether it is the original owner's desire for family affection, or Du Yun's own yearning for his family. For an orphan, if a person has been lonely for too long, he wants to be accompanied by his family, but Du Yun was an orphan in his previous life. Good luck was reborn in Zhao Qinghan, but he found that Zhao Qinghan and her family were separated due to improper getting along, so Du Yun had to suppress this desire and yearning in his heart, not thinking about it.

So Zhao Qinghan didn't think much about it, so she responded, and then told Zhao Baiyun to wait a minute, she was going to get something. Then Zhao Qinghan came back with a pen and paper in his hand, and said to Zhao Baiyun: "It's not impossible for you to live here. But we need three chapters of the covenant, and if you break it, then you will be sent out of the house by me, or you will be fined a huge sum of money, and you will break one 100 yuan. That's acceptable. Zhao Baiyun nodded amusefully to indicate that he could accept it, and today he learned that 100 yuan was a huge amount of money.

"Then let me tell you, 1. If you are sure to move in, you need to pay the cleaning fee, which is the cleaning fee of the room, because your arrival has increased the burden on the aunt, so you need to give the aunt a little extra money. 2. Your curfew time is 12 o'clock every night, and my curfew time is 10 o'clock. If you're past twelve, then sorry, you're only out for the night. Plus, this is my home, so I don't want you to bring your friends to the house. 4. I make breakfast and dinner every day, if you want to eat, you need to pay for food. 5. If you can't come back for dinner or can't go home, please call and let us know. Otherwise, it will be a waste if you can't finish the meal. In addition, there is no study at home, if it is an office or something, you can do it in your room or living room. Zhao Qinghan said more than 30 articles, densely filled with two sheets of A4 paper before stopping. Exhaled a breath and looked at the person next to him who had been listening carefully, "These agreements are all you and I have to abide by, if I break it, I will also be fined a huge sum of 100 yuan, and when we have enough money, we will go to have a big meal." If you have any questions, you can ask me now. Or if you have something to add, you can also add it. ”

Zhao Baiyun shook his head and signaled that he had nothing to say, after all, Zhao Qinghan said very carefully and clearly, and there were no particularly excessive requirements, and it was clearly organized, Zhao Baiyun just listened.