"That, I...... I didn't have a change of clothes, so I had to wear this shirt today, and tomorrow I must find a locksmith, by the way, where do I live? Xiao Ran asked Baekhyun with a smile on his face.

"You..... The guest room over there, Aunt Lan hasn't cleaned it for a long time, and there may be dust. Baekhyun replied patiently.

"Thank you." Xiao Ran walked to the guest room and opened the door, which surprised her, this, this is called not cleaning? The shiny floor, the clean and tidy bed, and a wooden piano with no dust on the lid, this is called uncleaned???

"Wow, so clean room, I love it." Xiao Ran sat on the bed.

"It's good to like it, it's comfortable, good night." Baekhyun thoughtfully closed the door for Xiao Ran.

One night.

"Whew, I have to go out to find the locksmith today, hurry up." Xiao Ran got up in a hurry, and after tidying up, he walked to the living room, where Baekhyun had already made two slices of bread, smeared with strawberry jam on them, and there was milk in the glass next to him.

"Ah Baexian, got up so early?" Xiao Ran sat down at the table excitedly, "You did all this?" ”

"Yes, the bread was taken out of the refrigerator and heated in the toaster, the strawberry jam was boiled by Aunt Lan herself, and the milk was bought yesterday, so that's all I have." Baekhyun took a bite of the bread absentmindedly, and a little crumb stuck to the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Ran took a sip of milk, and there was a mark on his mouth.

"There's bread crumbs on your lips." Xiao Ran saw Boxian's face and reached out to help him dial it, at this time, Boxian also reached out and wiped the corners of Xiao Ran's mouth, and the two looked at each other, as if time had frozen.

"Eh, that ......" Xiao Ran withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and Baek Xian slowly withdrew his hand with an embarrassed face.

"I'll go out and find a locksmith now!" Xiao Ran hurriedly wanted to go out.

"Wait!" Baekhyun stopped her, "Why don't you stay at my house for a while?" ”

"How can this work, no, no, I'm out." Xiao Ran was just about to open the door, but was stopped by Boxian again.

"Wait, I'll call my agent in China and ask him to help find it." Baekhyun unhurriedly pulled out his phone.

"Hey, help me find a lockpick."

"Ah Baehyun, are you locked out? It's okay, it's okay, I've got the key, I'll help you. A man's voice came from the other end of the line.

"No, it's a girl, hey, hurry up and help me find it, find a bad one." The last sentence Baekhyun said deliberately quietly.

"Oh, oh, oh, I understand."

After a while, the locksmith came.

"Excuse me," said ...... an old man, "which side is it?" ”

"Fifty-two." Xiao Ran turned around and walked to the door of his house, "That's it, you can help take a look." ”

Baekhyun also followed Xiao Ran to her door.

After a long, long time, it was almost noon, and I only heard all kinds of rattling sounds constantly, and there was no result, but Baekhyun yawned directly on the steps, but Xiao Ran looked very seriously, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

"Miss, I'm sorry, I can't open it, this is a high-level lock, I can only use the key, and I can't help it." The old man looked at Xiao Ran helplessly.

"Really?" Xiao Ran's face was full of disappointment.

"Oh, people are the best locksmiths, and he said no, he probably won't work." Baekhyun immediately jumped over and said.

"Alright then, thank you." Xiao Ran said politely.

"Well, then I can only rub it at your house, Baehyun, won't this bother you very much."

"No, no, let's go shopping next, don't you have no clothes or something, let's go, let's go." Baekhyun dragged Xiao Ran into his car.

In the car, Xiao Ran frowned, "Won't it really bother you?" Otherwise, I'd better call my dad and ask him to help me find a house to live in, after all, you are a star, and it will definitely be inconvenient for me to follow you, or you can stay in the car later, and you don't have to follow me down. ”

"Okay, don't worry, you can live if you live, I'm bored anyway, Anlaan." Baekhyun smiled helplessly and looked at the girl in front of him who was worried about herself.