On the second day, He Die called apologetically.

"Xia Xia, I'm really embarrassed, I can't take leave today, the company is in a hurry to travel today."

"Then you go and get busy, I'm fine, you send me the address of his apartment, as well as the address of the company, if I have nothing to do today, I will take a look."

"Okay, if you have anything, you can call me"

He Die hung up the phone in a hurry.

Luo Yixia hung up the phone and was a little stunned, if it was a big city, where did He Zhen, the dead boy, go?

She also went to the apartment with the mentality of trying.

In the high-end community, Luo Yixia took a lot of time, and finally called He Die, and then asked the doorman to let him in.

According to the doorman, he hadn't seen He Zhen come back for a while.

Luo Yixia wants to come here, so let's go up and have a look.

His apartment is on the top floor.

Luo Yixia couldn't figure it out, the floor is so high, you said that if there is a power outage or an elevator failure, will you be trapped upstairs?

Won't you exhaust yourself when you go downstairs?

She found the door of his apartment, which was so closed that she couldn't see anything.

There are two pots of green plants on the left and right sides of the door.

When Luo Yixia raised his foot and wanted to leave, he suddenly stopped.

Subconsciously crouched down to inspect the flower pots.

She remembered that Ms. Yu Wenjing had a bad memory and always liked to put the key in the flower pot at the door.

She first opened the pot on the left, moved it away, but the bottom of the pot was not, and then turned over the leafy branches, and even reached out to pluck the surface soil without even caring at all.

Sighing, when he walked to the other side, he had almost given up and stretched out his foot to kick.

The pot shifted to the ground, revealing a small black square foot that looked like a card.

Luo Yixia twitched lightly, and pulled out the door card.

Place the keycard in the palm of your hand and fold your hands...... Thank you, Ms. Yu Wenjing.

Ms. Yu, who was far away in City A to pack her papers, sneezed.

"Got a cold?" Luo Hongtao looked up from the file.

"It shouldn't be......"

Luo Yixia carefully brushed open the door.

As soon as I entered the apartment, it was a mess.

There was nowhere to put your feet on the ground, and there was a mess of empty wine bottles everywhere.

The room was filled with the smell of wine and smoke, mixed together, almost suffocating Luo Yixia.

She walked briskly to the balcony, opened the balcony door and window, and took a few breaths of fresh air.

After a long time, the smell in the house dissipated.

She is such a sloppy person, she can't stand it anymore.

It seems that He Zhen has been back, otherwise there would not have been so many empty wine bottles, and all the time he hasn't gone to the bar is drinking at home?

Recently, he may have been managed by Song Chengyi, and he couldn't see the mess, so he silently took off He Die's coat, pinched his waist with both hands, took a mop and towel from the bathroom, carried a bucket of water, found an apron, and began to clean the room with leather gloves.

She may have had a brain cramp.

It's a lot of fun......

Wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead with his arm, he was very satisfied with his results, at least he finally had the appearance of a living room.

Shake your hand, and walk towards the master bedroom, needless to say that the living room is like this, how clean can the bedroom be?

Sure enough, even the clothes were thrown everywhere.

Are all boys like this? Why is your home so clean......

Luo Yixia picked up the clothes on the ground with leather gloves with disgust, threw them in the clothes basket casually, and then threw them into the washing machine.

There are more wine bottles in the bedroom than in the living room, and Luo Yixia has already filled several boxes of wine bottles, how much has he drunk?

It's so drinkable...... However, Song Chengyi doesn't seem to be able to drink well.

The water in the bucket was dirty, and Luo Yixia chose the bathroom in the bedroom nearby.

As soon as I unscrewed it, I almost scared myself to death.

Xu is too tired in the past, maybe he has been looking for so long, and his anger has come up.

Luo Yixia stretched out his hand and splashed a bucket of dirty water on He Zhen.

He Zhen was awakened at this time, his eyes were blank, and he was still in a trance, and he tried to open his eyes several times, only to see a blurred shadow standing in front of him, and then reached out and pressed his temple, and finally saw the person in front of him clearly.

"Awake?" Luo Yixia crossed his waist and asked angrily.

He Zhen looked at her slightly stunned.

"Give you twenty minutes to clean yourself up for me." Luo Yixia twisted his head, and then closed the bathroom door.

I ran to the bathroom outside, changed into an apron, and took off my gloves.

In the end, I couldn't bear it.

Ran to the kitchen again and looked through the fridge and cupboards.

Sure enough, it was probably the cleanest place in his house.

Fortunately, I found a bag of millet.

Luo Yixia's foot-skimming skills even have a day to cook for others.

I grabbed a handful of rice, washed it, put it in a casserole and began to boil porridge.

I used to eat with He Zhen, but I wasn't as picky as Song Chengyi, but I had to prepare some side dishes.

Luo Yixia took off her apron, picked up her wallet and hurried out, of course, she didn't forget to take her room card when she left.

The supermarket near here seems to be a bit far away.

It's also not easy to take a taxi.

Luo Yixia was worried about the millet porridge boiled on the stove, so he trotted all the way to the supermarket.

He Zhen lay on the floor of the bathroom in a trance, all of his body was wet, and when he saw the black water splashed on his body and the strange smell, He Zhen's face changed.

But he still hooked the corners of his mouth, and he was really ruthless, leaving no emotion at all.

When He Zhen cleaned up himself and looked like a dog again, he was a little surprised when he came out and saw the bedroom and living room, is this still his own house?

He doesn't like others to touch his own things, so he usually doesn't clean his aunt usually He Die has time to clean up, or he really can't live anymore, so he does it himself, this is the first time he has moved in so clean.

"Luo Yixia?" He shouted softly.

Only in response to him was the empty living room.

After screaming a few more times, there was still no answer, He Zhen checked inside and out, and finally his face sank and sank.

Some of them sat on the couch with their eyes closed and their hands on their faces.

I don't know why when she saw Luo Yixia, her heart was warm for a moment, and when she saw her wearing an apron and gloves to clean up her home, she felt warm, this feeling of falling from heaven to hell, from a dream to reality, was really ...... Not so good.

There was a rustling sound by the door.

He Zhen subconsciously looked up and saw that the door was opened, and there was a girl carrying a large bag of things and sweating profusely.

The girl didn't even give him a look, hurriedly threw the thing in her hand, and rushed into the kitchen while shouting.

"My porridge."

The time was just right, the rice porridge was very fragrant, as soon as the lid of the pot was lifted, He Zhen smelled the smell in the living room, and at first he was anxious to find her, but he didn't know that the kitchen had boiled porridge.

"Where did you do it as a statue? Will I serve you? Don't get over here yet. Luo Yixia poked his head out of the bedroom and glared at him in disgust.

He Zhen smiled, stood up and walked over.

"Bring this to the table, it's hot, I can't hold it." Luo Yixia commanded.

I ran to the living room again and picked up something I had just thrown on the floor.

Washed clean dishes and dishes.

He Zhen silently helped tear open the packaging bag and poured out a lot of cold food.

"I bought some cooked food, I don't cook, you can make do with it."

Luo Yixia served him a bowl of porridge.

"Hurry up and eat it, it won't taste good if it's cold."

He silently scooped the porridge with a spoon and ate it bite by bite.

Luo Yixia sat on the side.

I'm tired all morning, I don't have any appetite at all, and now I want to rest.

stared at He Zhen without blinking.

It seems to have lost weight, and I don't look like a human being lately.

After He Zhen finished eating a bowl of porridge, he made a small face, "I still want it." ”

Luo Yixia snorted: "Don't you have any hands?" ”

But he got up and served him another bowl.

He Zhen drank porridge with his head bored, there was nothing in his stomach for a long time, and after eating a little porridge, he was much more comfortable.

At this time, the eyes are a little warm......

He smiled and said, "I feel like you're a bit like my mom." ”

His mother was obviously sick all the time, but she would clean up the house for him, make food for him, and care for him......

"Then you can call me Mom, I don't mind having a son as old as you." Luo Yixia opened his mouth and came.

He Zhen was stunned for a moment, then looked at her and smiled.

I really want to take advantage of it at all.

When he finished eating, Luo Yixia cleaned up the table and began to shout unceremoniously.

"Son, come and help clean up."

"Huh?" He Zhen thought he had misheard.

"Look at you so old, you don't have to worry at all, you don't even clean up the house, I flew all the way from City A to clean up the house for you, and cook for you, mother's love is so great."

The corners of He Zhen's mouth twitched, unable to speak.

"Although you are better looking except for this face, of course, you can't compare with my Song Chengyi, and you are useless, but I don't lose anything else when I suddenly have a son as big as you." Luo Yixia weighed and said.

"......" He Zhen now regrets that he is cheap, why did he suddenly say such a sentence.

As a result, some people took it seriously.

Even Luo Yixia unceremoniously instructed him to finish washing.

He Zhen has never been to the kitchen.

"How can a mother send her son like this?" He Zhen asked dissatisfiedly.

"Or else? Accustomed to you? Hurry up, haven't washed it yet, rinse it a few more times. Luo Yixia slapped him on the back of the head with his toes.

"How can you be a mother like this." He Zhen was very aggrieved.

Luo Yixia clasped his hands to his chest and shrugged.

"I'm a hangover, I'm dizzy and weak now, can't you be considerate and considerate of me?" He Zhen was aggrieved.

In exchange for a more poisonous beating from Luo Yixia.

"You still know you have a hangover? Say, if you call and don't answer, you don't reply to your messages, are you going to heaven? Drinking and drinking, you look at the empty wine bottles at home, how can they not get drunk to death directly. ”

He Zhen was like a child who had done something wrong, standing aside obediently, letting Luo Yixia beat and scold.

Luo Yixia scolded him for being tired, and then sent him: "I'm thirsty, pour me a glass of water?" ”

"There's no water at home." He Zhen originally took it for granted that Bei Luo was frightened by Xia's eyes, and the words changed, "I'll boil water now." ”

Then he took the kettle and took the water.

Luo Yixia was a little satisfied.

didn't wait long, He Zhen held a glass of water and respectfully brought it over, "Mother, please drink water." ”

Luo Yixia brought the water arrogantly, and He Zhen added: "It's a little hot." ”

Luo Yixia took a small sip.

Continue to look at him.