The sky was bright, and the whole living room was still a little dark. Burning Word Pavilion

Yu Yuanzhi opened her eyes and saw a TV still playing a soap opera.

What happened last night? It took Yu Yuanzhi a minute to figure out how the current situation had appeared.

Maybe it was because he felt the movement of the people around him, Xiao Zhenghong also woke up.

The two men stared at each other for a long time.

Xiao Zhenghong looked at the time, and it was only six o'clock in the morning.

"Let's sleep a little longer." Xiao Zhenghong pressed Yu Yuanzhi's head back onto his shoulder with his hand.

"I'll go back to my room and sleep." Yu Yuanzhi pushed him.

"Aren't you alone and can't sleep? I'll be with you. Xiao Zhenghong's tone was very lazy, but with an indescribable feeling, gently teasing Yu Yuanzhi's heart like a silk thread.

"No, I can sleep." Yu Yuanzhi glared at him fiercely.

"Alas, I don't admit it when I'm done." Xiao Zhenghong sighed, his expression was like meeting a scumbag.

Yu Yuanzhi's cheeks quickly flushed.

"If you talk nonsense, I'll tape your mouth." Yu Yuanzhi threatened viciously.

She struggled a bit before she broke free from Xiao Zhenghong's clutches and ran back to her room.

Leaning his back against the door, he put his hand on his chest, took two deep breaths to calm his mood, and then lay down on the bed.

For some reason, she couldn't sleep, looking at the ceiling, remembering what Xiao Zhenghong had just said.

Yu Yuanzhi rolled over and hid her head under the pillow.

Yu Yuanzhi threw the pillow out, and after a while, she threw the other pillow out as well.

"I don't have a face to see anyone." Yu Yuanzhi was lying on the bed, looking loveless.

After a while, she jumped out of bed, picked up two pillows, and was about to return to bed, when she suddenly thought of something, and ran to the door, pulled the doorknob, and made sure that she was locked securely, and then ran back to bed.

After thinking about it again, Yu Yuanzhi jumped up from the bed again and moved a small single sofa to block behind the door. Then he clapped his hands in satisfaction and turned back to lie on the bed.

What was I thinking? Yu Yuanzhi patted her face, got up from the bed again, and moved the sofa back to its place.

Yu Yuanzhi was lying on the bed, counting sheep, and she didn't feel anything when she counted to almost a hundred, but there was a tendency to count more and more energetically.

Some people say that counting sheep is because the English pronunciation of sheep is close to the English pronunciation of sleeping, then for Chinese, you should count dumplings, and dumplings are the homonym of Chinese sleeping. But friends who have experienced several dumplings should have such an experience, when in the dead of night, lying on the bed tossing and turning and unable to sleep, counting "a dumpling" in the mouth over and over again······ Two dumplings ······" I imagined the dumplings in my mind, and then I felt that I was getting hungrier and hungrier, so hungry that I couldn't sleep.

Yu Yuanzhi knows this. When counting sheep is useless, she can only lie flat in a daze.

Don't know what that guy is doing? Can't sleep either? Do I really need him to stay with me to fall asleep? How is this possible! Yu Yuanzhi scratched her hair a little depressed.

She forced herself to stop thinking about these things and to empty her mind.

After a while, Yu Yuanzhi fell asleep.

Xiao Zhenghong went back to the room to wash up, changed his clothes, and went out to buy groceries.

The farmer's market is not close to the apartment and not too far. Xiao Zhenghong trotted over, and it was time for morning exercise.

It was the first time he had visited a farmer's market by himself. A few dishes came to mind, and then walked around the stalls.

Pick the dishes, bag them, pay for them. The whole process is done in one go, without any mud and water.

A middle-aged woman next to her couldn't stand it anymore, "Young man, some of the dishes you chose can't work." It's not that the better it looks, the better it tastes. ”

Another aunt also chimed in, "Yes, and you have to bargain with others." Don't be so honest. Nowadays, many vegetable prices are quoted upwards. ”

Xiao Zhenghong stood there with a few bags, a little at a loss for a while. He really hadn't done such a thing as bargaining, let alone choosing dishes, just to see if he had been bitten by insects, and he didn't know anything else.

Xiao Zhenghong thought about it, it will definitely not work in the long run. After all, the days of buying your own groceries are not a matter of a few days, but a matter of decades.

"So how do you pick a dish like this?" Xiao Zhenghong humbly asked for advice with a bundle of cabbage.

The two middle-aged women were also extremely enthusiastic and kept teaching Xiao Zhenghong about their experiences. And Xiao Zhenghong is also a fast learner, and he can roughly distinguish the quality of the food, no longer relying on the first impression.

After shopping, he took out his mobile phone and searched on the Internet to find out how to choose eggs and meat products.

When the meat was also bought, Xiao Zhenghong realized that he had bought a little too much. I can lift it, but if I buy two more bags of rice, I won't be able to carry it.

Xiao Zhenghong thought about it, put the things on the empty stone table on the side, and called Yang Moxi.

"Hey, am you mistaken, don't you see what time it is? Is there a time difference between me and you? Yang Moxi picked up the phone for a long time.

"Hell, I'm at the same latitude and longitude as you. It's past seven o'clock now, hurry up and come here, I'm looking for you. to the farmer's market near my apartment. Xiao Zhenghong said angrily.

"Farmer's market?" Yang Moxi rubbed his eyes, "What are you doing there?" Touched? ”

"Hurry up, the rivers and lakes are in emergency." Xiao Zhenghong's tone made Yang Moxi have no doubt that something important had happened.

"Okay, I'll be right there." Yang Moxi put down the phone and quickly put on his clothes.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Xiaolin looked at Yang Moxi with a curious expression.

"Xiao Zhenghong said that there is an emergency, I will go over, you can sleep for a while, it's still early." Yang Moxi yawned.

Xiao Zhenghong put down his mobile phone and leaned on the stone table to look at a few stalls not far away.

An old man dragged a small basket cart full of vegetables past Xiao Zhenghong's eyes.

"yes, why didn't I think of that?" Xiao Zhenghong patted his head and looked around, but he didn't see anyone selling this kind of thing.

Yang Moxi hurried over, but saw Xiao Zhenghong whistling leisurely beside the stone table.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Moxi asked.

"Help me carry it, I'll go buy two bags of rice." Xiao Zhenghong pointed to a few bags on the stone table.

"So you called me here early in the morning just to find a coolie?" Yang Moxi gritted his teeth.

"I don't want to disturb your two-person world. But Zhou Yu is not here, and I can only look for you. Xiao Zhenghong spread his hands.

"Okay, count yourself ruthless." Yang Moxi nodded, looking like we were walking and seeing, and picked up the bags with his hand, ", did you buy the shot put?" So heavy. ”

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