Teacher He's help finally made Guo Xiaoyu's heart land.

"The rest is a matter of Zhang Liang." After Guo Xiaoyu went downstairs, he went straight to the community, which was the home of "Xinxin" in Mr. He's mouth, and he didn't even make a phone call. One is because he has known that person for a long time, and the other is that he knows that person too well, that person is absolutely at home now, that person and Teacher He are two completely opposite people, that person is at home 80% except for the necessary work, and the remaining 20% of the time when she is not at home, she is still forced to go out. Guo Xiaoyu has never understood how this absolutely 100% otaku girl can be called a "goddess" by a group of people? When he meditated hard and still had no results, he had to think that this world was really amazing.

And this "Xinxin" is the popular host of Mango Channel today - Wu Xin.

Name: Wu Xin

Date of Birth: 1990-1-29

Position: Host of Mango Channel, singer, actor.

Of course, in her position, the latter two are currently soy sauce.

Wu Xin of this world, who is only twenty-four years old now, was also selected in a host selection held by Mango Channel three years ago. Now Wu Xin is in good years!

Sure enough, when Guo Xiaoyu arrived at her house, she was sleeping at home. Guo Xiaoyu knocked on the door for a long time, and she finally rubbed her eyes that couldn't be opened, and opened the door wearing a pair of pink Hello-kiti slippers.

After opening the door, Wu Xin glanced up, and after finding that it was Guo Xiaoyu, he said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing here early in the morning?" I haven't woken up yet, do you know that it's immoral for you to do this! With that, he yawned, pulled his head, and collapsed on the couch.

Guo Xiaoyu ignored her complaints, reflexively closed the door, skillfully found the slippers to change into, and walked into the room.

Pink, girly pink. Most of the places that Guo Xiaoyu's eyes could see were pink.

Pink tablecloth, pink curtains, pink sofa, pink pillows, pink slippers, pink pajamas......

"I can't stand it!" Although Guo Xiaoyu has come to her house many times, she really can't understand her crazy love for pink.

Guo Xiaoyu walked to the sofa, patted Wu Xin's head, and said, "Hey...... Can't you change a different color? It's an old girl in her twenties, why do you still like pink so much? ”

"You have to take care of it." Wu Xin flicked his hand, slapped Guo Xiaoyu's hand away, and said without raising his head: "This girl likes it!"

Guo Xiaoyu didn't refute her, got up, and looked around.

At the table, the supper that didn't finish last night; The messy clothes on the sofa in the living room were piled up like that, and Guo Xiaoyu even saw a round thing; I don't know what kind of white liquid it was on the floor, Guo Xiaoyu walked in and took a look, it turned out that milk was spilled on the ground; The shoes on the shoe rack, one in the east and one in the west, don't know how Wu Xin found her.

"Hey...... Wake up, get up and clear your pig's nest. I don't know what your fans will be disappointed when they see your room. However, he shook for a long time, and Wu Xin didn't even raise his head.

"I can't stand it!" Guo Xiaoyu shook his head helplessly.

Get up, throw all your clothes into the washing machine, and start moving; throw away the leftovers on the table; Wipe down the floor; Organize your shoe racks; Turn around and take out your laundry to dry. After that, I walked into the kitchen and looked at it, there was a little leftover rice in the refrigerator, Guo Xiaoyu had to use these leftovers, add some chopped green onions, and a bowl of fragrant fried rice was baked after a while.

Looking at this bowl of fried rice, Guo Xiaoyu laughed at himself: "Yes, this thing hasn't been done yet, so I have been a chef twice." As he spoke, Guo Xiaoyu himself laughed.

In fact, these things are not the first time Guo Xiaoyu has done, every time she comes to Wu Xin's house, her house has never been tidy, although Guo Xiaoyu is lazy, his room has always been clean and tidy, he really can't see it, so he started to help Wu Xin tidy up the room. At first, Wu Xin felt embarrassed, but after a long time and many times, she actually became used to it, and she wouldn't even say thank you if she helped her tidy up her room.

When Guo Xiaoyu came to Wu Xin with fried rice, she finally opened her eyes, a pair of big eyes that were originally round and slippery, narrowed into a slit at the moment, and stared at the fried rice in Guo Xiaoyu's hand with a smile.

"Sleep! Keep sleeping! Guo Xiaoyu took the fried rice, turned around, and said, "Isn't someone asleep?" It seems that this fragrant fried rice can't be eaten by someone. After that, he pretended to leave.

"Stop." Behind Guo Xiaoyu, Wu Xin's voice sounded: "If you don't put down the fried rice now, then you don't want me to help you contact Zhang Liang."

Guo Xiaoyu turned around, looked at Wu Xin, and asked in surprise, "How do you know that I am looking for Zhang Liang?"

"I don't know your little Jiujiu yet?" Wu Xin raised his head, hooked his finger at Guo Xiaoyu, and said, "Don't you send me fried rice?"

"Okay, okay!" People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. If this was in the usual days, Wu Xin's arrogant attitude, he would definitely not be able to eat fried rice. It's different now, no, Guo Xiaoyu has something to ask for, so he has to be obedient.

Seeing Wu Xin holding fried rice, sitting cross-legged, and gobbling up on the sofa, Guo Xiaoyu couldn't help but say, "You say you look like this, where do you look like a goddess?" It's just a female nerve. ”

"Can't you eat fried rice like this when you're a goddess?" Wu Xin thought about it and said seriously: "Then I'd better be a female nerve!"

"I'll ......" Guo Xiaoyu patted his forehead vigorously, although he and Wu Xin have known each other for so long, he still can't stand Wu Xin's way of thinking like a lack of roots.

After a while, Wu Xin finally finished eating the fried rice, handed the empty bowl to Guo Xiaoyu, stretched comfortably, and said, "Go, help me wash the dishes."

"You ......" Guo Xiaoyu really wanted to throw the empty bowl in his hand into Wu Xin's face at this moment. But as soon as he thought that Zhang Liang's matter still depended on Wu Xin, he endured it.

After Guo Xiaoyu finished washing the dishes, he asked Wu Xin, "Is it okay now?" It's time to contact Zhang Liang for me, right? ”

"Okay! For your sake, I'll do you a favor. After Wu Xin looked at Guo Xiaoyu with praise, he did not embarrass Guo Xiaoyu, and continued: "Zhang Liang has a show in Xiangcheng today, I made an appointment with him, after the show, invite him to dinner, I will be merciful and take you with you, help me carry a bag."

Guo Xiaoyu didn't care about her arrogant appearance, she waved her fist excitedly, and shouted, "Great!"

Wu Xin looked at the tidy house, the clothes drying on the balcony, reminiscing about the fried rice he had just eaten, and looking at the big boy waving his arms in front of him, an indescribable and inexplicable emotion slowly spread in his heart!