Zhou Zimeng's home is much bigger than Xiao Yuchen imagined, it is a two-story villa, the decoration inside is simple but atmospheric, although she knows that Zhou Zimeng's mother is the principal, but she didn't expect his family to be so wealthy.

"Don't look at it," Zhou Zimeng noticed what she had been looking for carefully since she came in, and explained intimately, "My parents are not at home. ”

Xiao Yuchen looked at him in surprise: "But it's already this time......"

"They are busy with work," Zhou Zimeng said lightly, "and the relationship between the two people is very bad, and it is common to stay up all night with such an excuse." ”

He said these sad things in such a flat tone, Xiao Yuchen felt a little sad, she never knew that Zhou Zimeng also had such a bitter heart, she didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only choose to keep silent.

And her expression was still noticed by Zhou Zimeng, he smiled and raised his hand to touch her head: "Don't show such an expression, it's okay for me." ”

Xiao Yuchen was secretly frustrated that he was really useless, and he was even considerate of this kind of thing.

"Can you sleep in my room?" Zhou Zimeng pulled her to a door, "Tomorrow I will clean up the guest room on the second floor." ”

"Your room?" Xiao Yuchen's expression was a little cramped, could it be that they, they want to ...... together?

"Don't worry," Zhou Zimeng couldn't help but smile, "I'll go to my mother's room to sleep." ”

Xiao Xuanchen's face turned red, and he felt embarrassed about the misunderstanding that he had just embarrassed.

Zhou Zimeng's room was clean and tidy, just like his person. The curtains and bedding are a crisp light blue and are neatly packed everywhere. Zhou Zimeng helped her find new sheets and quilts, and thoughtfully went to the bathroom to put away the bath water.

"You must be very tired today," he gently admonished her, "get some good sleep, and we'll go to school together tomorrow morning." ”

After he closed the door and left, Xiao Yuchen collapsed on the soft big bed tiredly, sniffing the clean smell that belonged to Zhou Zimeng.

When she first met Zhou Zimeng in the snail house, she didn't expect that she would like him, let alone that he could give her such a safe place to live.

In addition to being clean, the biggest feature of Zhou Zimeng's room is that there are many books. In addition to the neatly laid out ones on the desk, there were three extraordinarily large bookcases, lined with books that she knew she couldn't read just by looking at the titles.

is worthy of being the principal's son, Xiao Yuchen lamented that he underestimated the gap between him and Zhou Zimeng, and people like her may not be able to catch up with him in a lifetime.

Her gaze swept over the thick scientific texts and humanities books, and found a novel called "First Love" in the corner of the bottom floor.

It turns out that there are still normal books, she opened the cabinet door and took it out with relief, Zhou Zimeng is such a generous person, she shouldn't mind if she borrows his book to read.

But it's really a very subtle feeling, reading a book called "First Love" in the house of someone I liked for the first time. Her heart was pounding, and she carefully turned the pages of the book, only to see a photograph fall out of it.