Chapter 13: Shared Housing

It's night, and the fireworks on the levee are almost over.

Qingchen's hand had been placed outside, and it was also freezing red at the moment, and a large number of people began to walk back, Duan Yi extinguished the cigarette and approached her.

"Go back, it's late." He glanced at the light dust's hand.

She nodded, walked in the direction of the car, put her hands in her pockets, and put Duan Yi's raised right hand back again.

The heating was too warm, the light dust was a little drowsy, it was snowing lightly, and the black off-road vehicle was driving slowly on the road.

Qingchen was still in the car when she woke up, the front window glass had been piled up with a small thick layer of snow, she rubbed her eyes, straightened up, and fell back in, the seat belt restraining her.

"What time is it?"

Duan Yi glanced at his phone, "Half past one." ”

At half past one o'clock in the morning, when they returned from the river, it was already past twelve.

"Why don't you wake me up, are you sleepy?" She asked, unbuckling her seatbelt.

Duan Yi looked at her with burning eyes, "Don't be sleepy, get out of the car when you wake up." ”

He said so, but he didn't move, and Qingchen went to buckle the doorknob and didn't open it.

"Open the door." As soon as he woke up, his tone was a little coquettish, which made him go back to the time when the two lived together before.

He lowered his head and chuckled, unbuckling his seat belt, "Are you having fun today?" ”

Qingchen didn't know why he suddenly asked this, and nodded obediently.

"See?" He asked again.

"See what?"

"I love you."

Qingchen's pupils dilated, and his white hand grasped the corner of his clothes.

When a person encounters something and someone they like, their pupils dilate.

So Qingchen was obviously moved by this sentence, or to Duan Yi, no, she had always been moved by Duan Yi, but she didn't say it after separation.

Duan Yi seemed to be very satisfied with her reaction, and his hand covered her face and rubbed it slowly.

Her skin was very white, and she didn't apply powder, which made Duan Yi linger, and he approached Qingchen and stared at the red.

Before going out, she deliberately put on a lipstick, Duan Yi didn't know what color it was, but she felt that it matched her abnormally.

"This lipstick looks good."

Qingchen's eyelashes trembled slightly, I thought he would do something, but I didn't expect to praise the lipstick for looking good.

She replied dryly, "A few hundred yuan, of course it looks good." ”

He laughed again, "Like? ”

"No woman can say no."

"Have you tasted what it tasted like?"

Qingchen frowned, "Why are you trying lipstick if you have nothing to do?" ”

"I'll taste it for you."

Before Qingchen could react, his lips had fallen, and his chin was clamped tightly by him, and it hurt a little to pinch.

This kiss was different from last time, this time it came quickly and quickly, his lips rubbed against hers repeatedly, and Qingchen could see that the color of Duan Yi's lips gradually became the same as his own.

Her face was on fire, and she reached for him to push, her hands clamped by his other hand.

He could still get distracted and come out and talk to her, "Don't move. ”

The color of his lips has almost changed to plum, and there is a different kind of beauty on his face.

Qingchen's hand scratched a few more times, only to hear him "hiss".

"Tell you not to move, do you want to be done by me in the car?"

Qingchen was shy and anxious, afraid that he would come really, so he didn't move again.

"You let go of me! I'm going back to sleep. ”

He raised an eyebrow, "Isn't it good to sleep here?" ”

"You bastard!"

"Okay, don't tease you, you can't lock me out later, do you hear?" He knew the little ninety-nine in her heart.

Qingchen didn't look away, and replied angrily, "Got it." ”

The car door was unlocked, and Qingchen immediately jumped out of the car and rushed upstairs, followed by Duan Yi.

The key was in Qingchen's hand, Duan Yi was still behind him, and he wanted to tease him with all his heart, seeing that he was following so closely, but he had no choice but to let him into the house.

"I'll move to a hotel tomorrow." He said to Qingchen, "I'll find you the house." ”

Qingchen poured a large mouthful of water, "I'll find the house myself." ”

"What kind of one are you looking for? Or is this kind of corridor light often broken, and the monitoring is often useless? ”

Qingchen was choked by what he said, and opened his eyes with a little weakness, and then bluffed, "Who said it, I can find a better one than this." ”

Duan Yi smiled and did not expose her.

"Would you like to stay in a hotel?"

Light dust did not respond.

"If you don't want to, I can stay with you here until you find a new place to live."

The conditions are a little tempting, she just paid the rent at the beginning of the month, this is not half a month, it is a pity not to live, and it is distressing to go to the hotel to spend money, but,

"If that's the case, you'll be sleeping on the couch here until I find the house."

"And it's not good for lonely men and widows." The last sentence is the point.

"If you give me a name, I won't have to sleep on the sofa, and I'm not a lonely man and a widow, but it's justified." He sat on the sofa, with long hands and feet, looking a little cramped, with a smile on his face.

"Are you digging a hole here for me to jump?" She gave him a blank look.

"Do you jump or not?" Her eyes were slightly raised, and her lipstick was still on her lips, and her heart was beating violently, and she panicked.

"I'm going to sleep first."

After saying that, he dropped the cup and ran to the bedroom.

Duan Yi lowered his head and smiled, wiped his lips with the back of his hand, a mark appeared on the back of his hand, he stretched out his tongue and licked it,

"Sweet."

*

Qingchen finally gave in to Duan Yi's sense of security, and did not go to the hotel, letting him stay in her own home until she found a new place to live.

On the first day of the new year, the snow was thick and it was not suitable for travel, which was said by Qingchen, so the two of them stayed at home for a day.

She watches her video and he does his job.

Qingchen glanced at his computer for an intermittent time, and it was densely packed with data, which she couldn't understand, which made her a little discouraged.

When she was studying, she also worked very hard, and she was only a little worse than Duan Yi, the two of them had different majors in the same school in college, Duan Yi was a gold medal major, and Qingchen was adjusted.

But she didn't care at the time, maybe she didn't care all the time, and despite the many unsatisfactory things in her life, she still wanted to do what she liked the most.

So she didn't plan to use what she had learned to support herself, she wanted to support herself with her hobby, but fortunately she did it.

The work I do is what I like, and I am much happier when I make money.

"Is the work you're doing right now consistent with your college major?" She asked curiously.

She only knew that when Duan Yi University partnered with his classmates to start a company, he was in finance, and she didn't know what she actually did, not that she didn't care about him, but she didn't understand what he did, so she didn't delve into it.

"Pretty much." He typed back to her.

I never left the computer, Qingchen felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, so I opened my eyes and continued to watch my variety show.

Duan Yi tapped on the keyboard, and when he saw that the conversation was gone, he stopped his movements and reached out to reach for his face.

She blocked it with her hand, "Don't make trouble." ”

"Angry?"

Looking up at him in a daze, "What are you angry about?" ”

"Nothing." He turned off the computer, sat down next to Qingchen, peeled an orange, and divided her in half.

She was watching a video of a blogger making desserts, which were full of colorful words, Duan Yi looked at it, lowered his head and continued to tear the choroid on the orange.

"Is there any difference between this and what you did?" He stuffed the peeled orange to her and took back the untouched orange in her hand.

"It's no difference, but people have a lot of fans, and I like to watch these barrages, praising her for making them beautiful or wanting to eat them."

"I like to make it myself."

Qingchen shook his head, "I don't plan to do it for the time being." ”

It's one thing to be busy in the store, it's another thing to spend money on these devices, and she plans to open a branch.

"In fact, if you want to do it, it's quite simple, now it's all the Internet world, as long as you are creative, you can be found by everyone, it is easy to become popular, and after you become popular on the Internet, it is also very helpful for your physical store." He was the head of the Tao and analyzed it with her.

Nowadays, it is popular to check in physical stores, and online publicity is also a kind of publicity.

"I don't think I'm good at it, if I have to do it, I will probably learn a lot, and I'm afraid I don't have the energy to learn it myself."

"So where did your energy go? Xiaochen'er, you weren't like this before. ”

"Don't be sarcastic." Qingchen frowned, this orange sour man has a toothache.

Duan Yi heard her say this, but he didn't answer, and watched the video with her.

It is not easy to find a house during the Chinese New Year, and most homeowners are not at home.

Encountering a satisfactory, high-priced scary, low-priced one, the infrastructure is not as good as the one she lives in now.

The two came back after a busy day, and they didn't gain anything, Qingchen sat on the sofa to rest, and Duan Yi was cooking in the kitchen.

She was so tired that she didn't want to move a finger, Duan Yi took the initiative to ask Ying to cook, and she was happy.

"Otherwise, I won't move, and the person who followed me hasn't shown up in the past few days." She said to the kitchen.

Duan Yi was standing in the kitchen chopping vegetables, and when he heard her say this, he paused to chop vegetables, "Maybe I didn't come because I was here, you better change places, not for anything else, your security is not good, you have to have more eyes." ”

It's not that she didn't know what Duan Yi said, she muttered in a low voice, "Otherwise, you can share a room with me." ”

"Huh? What did you say. Duan Yi asked her.

"Nothing."

He bent over from the kitchen, "Shared? ”

Qingchen's eyes widened, and he could hear this.

"It's a good idea, but don't rent here, you move to my place and share a room with me, the price is negotiable."

"I didn't say it, you heard it." She hurriedly brushed it off.

"Oh, is that so?" He wiped his hands on his waist, and said with some pity, "I'm quite big, and it's lonely to live alone, since you don't want to share a room with me, then I'll send a notice on the Internet tomorrow and find a roommate to be your companion." ”

"It's better if it's a girl, girls love to be clean, don't worry about me, it's good for two people to sit together and eat a hot pot in winter." As he spoke, he walked towards the kitchen, his voice getting quieter.

Qingchen followed, and heard a "It would be nice if I could become a girlfriend." ”

She scoffed, "It's strange that people can look up to you, you still want to do the same thing as a roommate and a girlfriend." ”

Suddenly, the curtain was opened, and Duan Yi bent down to look at her, "Then how do you like me?" ”