Chapter 15: You Think Too Much

The blackout curtains are tightened to keep the sunlight out of the window.

The strong rays of the sun at noon did not affect the warmth of the good dreams in the bed.

Let you shine brightly, and I will not move.

Finally, I have a holiday, I can sleep a full night, only a good dream can not be disappointed.

The mobile phone ringed over and over again, and finally on the third time, the warm sleepy bug was driven away.

"Who, so annoying~" muttered in a confused warm mouth.

"Xiang Yang?" Looking at the caller ID on the phone screen, Wen Wen shook his head and felt a little sober.

"Hey, Xiang Yang, good morning."

"It's already noon."

"Good afternoon, then."

There was silence on the other side of the phone for two seconds.

"Have you eaten? I guess I just woke up. ”

"You really should learn fortune telling." Warmth was surprised.

Get up while chatting.

"Ring, ring, bell...", the ringing of the doorbell attracted the attention of the warmth.

"Wait a minute, it looks like someone from my house is coming." Saying that, Nuan Zhuo pulled on his slippers and walked to the door in his pajamas.

glanced at the cat's eye, the takeaway guy in yellow clothes, didn't order takeout, what's going on.

It's noon, in broad daylight, I don't think anything will happen, at least, I didn't hang up the phone, Anlaan.

The warmth of the darkness that I thought about opened the door.

The takeaway guy smiled brightly, revealing two rows of neat white teeth.

"Hello, your takeaway."

"Are you sure it's mine? I don't remember I ever ordered takeout. ”

The takeaway guy looked at the list in his hand.

"Is it Lady Warmth?"

"Yes, I'm warm."

"That's right, I wish you a nice meal."

The takeaway brother walked gently, just as he came gently.

Closing the door, Nuan asked Xiang Yang on the other side of the phone.

"Xiang Yang, is it the takeaway you ordered?"

"Guessed it, my IQ has improved significantly recently." Xiang Yang on the other end of the phone, although the surrounding environment was a little noisy, the person's voice was brisk, with a raised tone, indescribably low and elegant.

"Okay, how do you know my home address, is it Zhang Yuxiao betrayed me again." Warm the other hand clenched into a small fist, she felt that the tone of her voice was already very angry, but she didn't know that through the radio waves, it reached the person's ears, like a little girl who had been bullied, like an adult.

"Nuan Nuan, do you miss me?" Xiang Yang did not answer the warm question, but lowered his voice.

This person will flirt with each other if he doesn't agree with him.

"When the doorbell first rang, I thought it was like in a romance drama, as soon as the door was opened, you would be standing at the door of my house." Nuan turned on the amplification mode of the phone and put it on the dining table.

"Nuan Nuan, you're thinking too much." Xiang Yang's side paused for a second, his voice low and slow.

While chatting with Xiang Yang, Nuan opened the takeaway.

"It smells so good." Warmth sniffed deeply for breakfast, no, lunch.

The sweet and sour tenderloin with a bright red color and the verdant chayote are served with two servings of rice.

Hey? Two portions of rice.

"Xiang Yang, how good I am to eat, so that you can buy me two servings of rice."

Over there, Xiang Yang hadn't spoken yet.

The doorbell rang again.

"Rice doesn't make people eat peacefully." He muttered in his warm mouth and stood up in resignation.

Angrily, he opened the door directly.

Uh, Xiang Yang.

Is it a real person?

I think so.

"Nuan Nuan, I have a portion of the rice, I haven't had lunch yet." Xiang Yang raised his hand and pinched it, his face warm in surprise.

The warmth of returning to God means that it is a little square.

One reached out and directly knocked off Xiang Yang's hand.

"You just said that I was thinking too much, and you will be here the next minute, embarrassing?"

Xiang Yang propped his hand on the door frame and leaned over to look at the warmth in front of him who was trying to blow his hair.

Raised his hand again and rubbed his warm hair. This action looks very much like a haircut.

"It's a lot of thinking, something like this that takes a lot of brains, just leave it to me in the future."

After a pause, he slowly bent down and said.

"Nuan Nuan, are you sure you won't let me in for a meal if you're blocking the door like this?" This sentence is obviously much lower than the previous sentence, because it is too close to the ear, even the dumb sound of the cold voice suffix can be heard clearly and clearly.

This guy is starting to hook up with people again, the point is, this kind of subwoofer, completely, completely, halfway, is reluctant to refuse.

As a voice-controlled, hand-controlled, face-controlled, and warm, it's the one who is destined to be controlled, indicating that I don't want to resist~

I think so in my heart, the appearance of the surface must be pretended, and it cannot be revealed.

Warm coughed lightly, "cough cough", sure enough, is it contagious to habit, and the small movements of the subconscious are exactly the same.

"Come in." After coughing lightly twice, he quickly took a step back diagonally, stood on the side of the door, looked at Xiang Yang with his eyes, and stretched out his right hand to the living room, "You please~"

Sure enough, the dog's legs are extremely warm, and you have exposed your essence.

Besides, Xiang Yang, seeing the warmth of such a dog's legs, his smile deepened.

Walking to the entrance, Xiang Yang stopped, looked at the warmth, and opened the shoe cabinet with the warmth that he understood in an instant.

"There are no new spare slippers at home, so you can wear my dad's first." Wen Wen said as she pulled out a pair of pink Peppa Pig slippers.

Xiang Yang glanced at the pair of black women's slippers in the cabinet, glanced at the blue slippers under his warm feet, and glanced at the pink slippers on his warm hands.

He took a deep breath, took his slippers, and changed into his shoes.

Warmth really couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"My dad, he's a girly person." Laughing and explaining.

The big man of 1.85 meters, wearing a pair of pink Peppa Pig slippers, forcibly grinded this person's cold atmosphere into a family man.

I closed the door and walked into the living room.

Xiang Yang put the backpack on the sofa, and the two sat on the dining table and ate the two dishes cleanly.

After eating satisfied, warm nestled on the sofa, Xiang Yang looked at the takeaway box on the dining table, and then looked at the warm and satisfied little expression.

Resigned to his fate, he began to clean up the dining table, put the garbage together, put it in his hand, and pointed in the direction of the kitchen, Xiang Yang walked into the kitchen to put the garbage.

Good family man, when Xiang Yang walked out of the kitchen, warmth added such a title to Xiang Yang's head.

Laziness is contagious, Xiang Yang also chose a corner of the sofa and nested himself in, the two of them had a match, and they chatted without a match.

"How did you get here?"

"Flying."

"Oh, how do you order takeout on the plane?"

"I got off the plane and ordered it."

"How do you know what I like to eat?"

“……”

"Okay, how did you get from the airport?"

"Hit."

The voices of the two, one more lazy than the other, one more casual than the other.

After a pause of four or five seconds, Wen Wen asked again, although the voice was still lazy, but a little uncertainty mixed in it, listening carefully, it could still be distinguished.

"So, when are you leaving?" While asking, his head turned to Xiang Yang's side.

Very cooperative, Xiang Yang also turned his head to the warm side.

"Do you want me to leave today?" Xiang Yang looked at the warm eyes, very serious and careful, and would not miss any change in warmth.

"I don't want to." The warm tone is slow and serious, and the eyes are reluctant.

Suddenly, Xiang Yang smiled, it was really true, all of a sudden, it made people confused, confused, strong and clear, handsome and confusing.

"So, I booked a hotel for myself in advance, and the plane will be at twelve o'clock at noon the day after tomorrow." The sound is light, like ripples, round and round.

Looking at the smile that warmed up all of a sudden, Xiang Yang answered again.

"So, warm classmates, can you be my tour guide?"

"It's not impossible, how to calculate the cost."

"I've taken care of the food for the past two days, and there's hot pot."

"Since it's so sincere, then, deal."

"Okay, Guide Wen, deal."