It was only six o'clock when I got back to the courtyard, but it was already dark early in the evening.

During the day, when there is a sun, it is very cold, and when the sun sets, the whole air is cold, and it blows like a knife everywhere.

Di Yun walked into the courtyard with an air conditioner, but he didn't hear the sound of Xiao Yuan's driving. Looking into the room opposite, the lights were on, and a bright light came out of the cracks in the hidden door.

Thinking of what the girl said when she went out in the morning, her heart was hot, and she didn't go back to her room, but walked directly to the door of Xu Jinglei's room with the light that came out.

A table was erected in one corner of the house, and a simple stove was built, the kind that burned gas. The girl was flipping the shovel, accompanied by a snorting sound and a diffuse aroma. Fate squatted obediently beside him, his neck was pulled long, and he didn't move.

This foodie, no wonder he didn't show up at the door today.

Di Yun knocked on the door.

Xu Jinglei took the time to turn her head and said, "Come in, sit down for a while, there are two dishes, it'll be fine in a while." ”

I didn't wear a coat, a light red woolen sweater, the kind that hung around the waist, and a strap was tied at the back of the waist, highlighting the figure very exquisitely, which was completely different from the painting style seen in the past.

Di Yun licked his lips, and a sentence popped out inexplicably in his heart: Under the bed is a noble lady, and on the bed is... No, no, it should be out of the hall and into the kitchen.

He shook his head and threw these messy thoughts out of his head, and walked into the room, which was quite warm.

This room is the second time he has come in, the first time is when the girl first moved in, helped move things in once, and then never had a chance. Not daring to move around, he obediently moved a chair and sat down next to the small table, turning his head to look at the furnishings in the room.

There are a lot of things added to the room, and the purchase is very comfortable, and it feels like living at home.

His own room was also clean, but there was no such small desk, no pen holder made of old bamboo, and a lot less youthful. There are also two books at the head of the bed, but they basically haven't turned them over, and I think the pillow is too low, so I put a pillow underneath.

Di Yun felt a little uncomfortable sitting here, and said on the topic: "When did you buy these belongings?" ”

"I bought it early."

"What are you stir-frying? So fragrant. ”

"Kung Pao chicken, cook a mushroom soup later."

Four dishes and one soup, not too hearty, but a little warm. Di Yun didn't care what he ate, he liked the atmosphere.

"Where to put the soup to cook, eat the vegetables first, otherwise it will be cold in a while." Xu Jinglei uncovered the plate buckled up with the bowl and said, by the way, she sandwiched a piece of meat to the fate that was bouncing back and forth on the ground. Turning his head, he continued, "No alcohol, why don't you have a drink?" ”

"Forget it, it's too icy! Isn't there soup, just drink the soup later.

"Okay." Xu Jinglei said.

Di Yun tasted the dish and praised: "It tastes good, I can't see that your dish is so good." ”

In his impression, girls who learn acting will be stars in movies in the future, they should go in and out of the lighted occasions, go to the kind of restaurant with foreign language music when they eat, wear fur and sunglasses when they go out, and carry a bag called a horse, as well as a special car driver, which is particularly bright and atmospheric. Anyway, the ten fingers don't touch the spring water, and they can't do housework.

I didn't expect this girl to make a good dish.

Di Yun has never been in love, whether in his previous life or in this life.

In my previous life, I was too busy and busy surviving. At first, I didn't have the heart and the mood to fall in love, but then I had leisure, but I didn't have that opportunity, and the old man who was running to the fourth year still talked about what kind of love, hurry up and marry a daughter-in-law, wife and children.

Although her identity is different in this life and she no longer runs around for life, this woman's fate doesn't seem to have changed. There are more than a dozen beautiful big girls in an acting class, and for more than two years, I can't find a single one who can speak, let alone hook up.

If he hadn't been reborn, it would have been a **silk life after the age of thirty.

So he doesn't know if this situation is considered a relationship now.

"What do you think? The dishes are cold. ”

Di Yun came back to her senses, Xu Jinglei had finished eating a bowl of rice, she was supporting her chin with one hand, holding Xiao Yuan in her arms with the other hand and pinching its ears, and asked in a ghostly manner: "Do you have a boyfriend?" ”

Xu Jinglei was stunned, and then looked at him with a smile: "Is it important?" ”

"Hehe, eat and eat, why don't you eat?"

"I'm full."

"That's all mine." Di Yun raised the bowl to hide the small throbbing in his heart, and swept the wind against the dishes on the table.

"Nope." The voice is soft.

"Huh? What do you say? Di Yun didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing." Xu Jinglei pushed the hair in her ear behind her ear and said, "These plates, dishes and chopsticks are handed over to you." ”

"No problem!" Di Yun answered, suddenly stopped his movements, listened for a moment, and said, "Listen, is someone calling you?" ”

"Someone called me?" Xu Jinglei opened the door of the house, and sure enough, someone was calling, and the voice came from outside the hospital.

Walked out with some doubts.

Outside the courtyard stood a man and a woman. The man looked to be in his forties, the most honest kind. The woman was a little younger, and her face was full of anxiety.

"Are you misremembering?" The man said with a frown.

"That's not wrong, I remember Jingjing said that it was No. 28 Huayuan Road, which is an old yard." The woman said and pointed to the sign on the wall at the door, "Look, this is the twenty-eighth, and it's still the old courtyard." You shout again. ”

Before the man could shout, the courtyard door suddenly opened.

"Hey, someone's coming out."

Xu Jinglei suddenly couldn't turn her head a little, stood at the door, and asked in a daze, "Dad, Mom, why are you here?" ”

"How did we get here? Ask yourself. Mother Xu was a little angry, "You haven't been home for more than a month, and you won't go back on New Year's Day, you don't even have a phone call, can we not come and take a look?" ”

Dad Xu felt that the child should be more affectionate when he was older, so he pulled Xu's mother and said, "What are you doing so loudly?" Let's go in first. Then he said to Xu Jinglei, "Your mother is also worried about you, if you don't go back for so long, we are afraid that something will happen to you, don't worry, come and have a look." ”

Xu Jinglei's mind was in a mess, and she nodded woodenly. It's not that she thinks her parents are coming, but it's a big night, and there is a man sitting in her room now, so that her parents can see it.

Seeing that my parents had the posture of going inside, I quickly grabbed my mother's arm and said, "Where do you sleep at night?" ”

"We're just here to see, you're okay, go in and sit for a while before you can go back." Dad Xu said.

Mother Xu stretched out her finger and nodded on her forehead and said angrily: "If you don't go back, we can only come over and have a look, the more you grow up, the more heartless you are." ”

"I..."

Xu Jinglei really couldn't think of a reason to stop her parents from entering, so she could only follow behind with her forehead on her face extremely tangled, thinking about how to deal with it later.

Di Yun wanted to smoke a cigarette after eating, but thinking that this was not his room, he held back his restlessness.

Pour uneaten leftovers into a piece of plastic, tie them up and put them at the door, and take them away when you go out.

At this time, I was standing next to the sink washing dishes and chopsticks, and when I heard the sound of footsteps, I asked without looking back, "Who is looking for you so late?" ”

No echo.

Turning his head to look, a woman about forty years old was still standing in the doorway, her expression stunned.

"Huh? You are? Di Yun stopped and asked.

The consternation on Xu's mother's face dissipated, and she was filled with a trace of anger, ignoring Di Yun inside, but asked Xu Jinglei who was hiding behind her, "Tell me what's going on?" ”

Di Yun felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and when he saw another man and Xu Jinglei, whose expression was tangled, and her whole face was about to wrinkle together, she suddenly understood.

"Let's go in and talk about it, let's go in and talk about it." Dad Xu pushed Mother Xu in as he spoke, pulled Xu Jinglei in by the way, and turned around and closed the door.

In fact, Xu's father and Xu's mother are still very open, although they are just ordinary workers, they don't have the desire to have their daughter marry into a wealthy family and fly on the branches to become a phoenix, so they don't prohibit their daughters from falling in love. Moreover, the daughter has been well-behaved and self-reliant since she was a child, she has never dated a boy, and she has never had a partner at the age of twenty-two.

However, the timing was wrong.

If it is placed in a daytime, even if you see your daughter and a boy walking on the street hand in hand, at most, it will give birth to a daughter who is older, but you will not be angry.

But it's the night!

A man washes dishes in his daughter's room, and he is specially wrapped around his waist, looking like he is living at home.

Is this cohabitation?

In this case, the parents have to misunderstand! It's strange to be able to give a good face.

Di Yun felt embarrassed now, neither did he go, nor did he stay.

Stay here, the atmosphere in the room is so suffocating that it makes people feel like they can't breathe well; Let's go, it seems too unrighteous, and if something happens, it will slip away, and it will be too irresponsible.

What hurts him the most is that this special place is not like that, if he really reaches that point with Xu Jinglei, he must admit it calmly, if he wants to beat or scold, anyway, your daughter is already my person. But what's going on now? He didn't know what to say.

I don't know why, Xu Jinglei lowered her head after entering the house, and she didn't explain anything. And Mother Xu held her breath in her heart and sat there without speaking.

On the contrary, Dad Xu saw it more openly, and after the initial stunned, he calmed down and said to Di Yun: "Young man, come and sit." ”

Xu Jinglei and Xu's mother sat on the edge of the bed, and Di Yun went over to sit at the small table with Xu's father.

"What's your name?" Dad Xu asked.

"Hello Uncle Xu, my name is Di Yun."

"How old are you this year?"

"Twenty-three."

Dad Xu asked a few words dryly, but Mother Xu couldn't stand it anymore, so she took over the conversation: "What are you doing now?" ”

Most of them are ordinary people, without that kind of grand momentum, although Xu Ma has some resentment towards him, her tone is not very harsh, and she tries to be as pleasant as possible.

"I'm still in school, and I'm in the same class as Xiaojing."

Hearing him call him like this, Xu Jinglei raised her head and glanced at him, wrinkling her nose slightly.

"When did you start?" At this time, Xu Ma's anger almost dissipated, and she wanted to learn more about the development process of the two.

"We met as soon as we went to college." Di Yun explained, "It's just that Xiaojing moved here two months ago to get familiar with it, and it's really not as ...... as you think."

I couldn't go on talking about it, because Mother Xu's face became bad again, and she even looked at him with some disdain.

Yes, this is a puddle of mud that fell into the crotch of his pants, and the more he wiped it, the more sticky it became, and Di Yun simply didn't explain it anymore.

I also shamelessly thought in my heart: Misunderstanding is misunderstanding, maybe it's still a good thing.