Chapter 62 "Miss Me? 》
Jin Tang's bedroom is very simple, except for a bed, a wardrobe, and a simple desk, there are no superfluous things.
Zeng Shu was very interested in the things on his desk, and slid his hand to see what books were there, and whether there were any that she had also read.
Some surprises are that he also has a complete set of Mu Xin's complete works, she also bought a set last year because of Mr. Mu Xin's song "Once Upon a Time", but to be honest, most of them can't read.
There are also a few pieces of scratch paper and a 2B pencil scattered on the table, and the scratch paper draws the design of the molded and unmolded shoes.
I remembered that I had asked him what he was doing now, and he mentioned that he made shoes. Looks like he's still a designer.
It's just that she didn't expect that on the design draft of a pair of canvas shoes, the side of the sole of one shoe reads, "I'm just cold, can't you warm me?" The other read, "I can warm you." ”。
How could he... Applying those words to her shoes made her a little... Heart.
She was panicking that her heart was beating so fast, when suddenly the mobile phone next to her vibrate, which scared her even more. When I opened it, it was a text message from him.
"I'm back to my room after taking a shower, you can come out and take a shower."
Zeng tiptoed out, but the light in the living room was still on for her. When I walked to the bathroom, I realized that he not only bought cotton slippers, but also sandals. Even the new towels, bath towels, toothbrush cups, and uniform lilac colors really shocked her. Why do you suddenly feel like you're newly married to him?
There is no girl who doesn't think cranky at this time, when she took a shower, Zeng Shu looked at the purple, and didn't deliberately recall, and those memories came to the door. Even if it's just bits and pieces, little by little.
When he didn't know that he was her pen pal, she always thought she liked the color purple, and he inquired from her pen pal. Because a few days after she had finished communicating with the pen pal, he threw a thousand paper cranes folded with purple sugar paper on her desk.
"I heard you like purple, don't you even like it?"
He leaned out and lay on the table, his arm on the stack of books, and he could touch his head if he turned back without paying attention.
Seeing that she didn't respond, he threw another one on her table. And Zeng Shu was just thinking at that time, how could he, a big boy, fold a paper crane better than a girl.
She patted him on the head with the book before saying, "How many do you have?"
Because he became her back table, he often talked to her like this, and Zeng Shu didn't have to look back to find his position and let him return to his seat.
He picked up his Chinese textbook and walked up to her, and while she was puzzled, dozens or even hundreds of paper cranes fell from his book onto her desk. Zeng Shu was stunned and almost exclaimed.
"You, how much sugar did you eat?"
"Did you only see sugar?"
"No, why are you so idle? We don't have enough time to do our homework, so where do you have so much time to stack this? ”
"I said this classmate, you're really boring."
He sat back in his place angrily, Zeng Shucai carefully picked up those thousand paper cranes, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently swayed a shallow smile. In fact, she was very excited, but she just didn't want to show it in front of him.
Later, she bought a purple book with a lock and sandwiched those thousand paper cranes in it.
But the purple paper crane is just the beginning, and then whenever he finds something purple in the commissary, he either asks her to see it, or he directly buys it back for her, what purple pencils, ballpoint pens, erasers, notebooks, rulers, knives and other stationery, as well as girls' cards, braided ropes she has bought. Later, it was broken and not broken, and it was all put in a box with the book that held a thousand paper cranes.
By the way, one of the most important ones was that he actually stole a purple iris from the school for her before graduation. Of course, after many years, the iris could not have died, and she made a specimen and put it in that box, but was planted downstairs by her aunt in the community, because after planting it in a flower pot for a year, she found that the flower pot really could not support its growth.
She suddenly wanted to toss and turn, and those memories that had been locked up for so many years, perhaps many things that were not intentionally forgotten, would be awakened again.
Perhaps, we should not be tired of turning over and over, just like a book can find new surprises every time you read it, and people, maybe you will find that he will love you more than you imagined.
When I came out of the bathroom, I didn't expect to see him carrying a small pot from the kitchen to the living room.
"I didn't come out on purpose to provoke you again, but I was so hungry, and you know how early we ate in the afternoon."
As if to show that he was really just hungry and not lying, he sat down and put a bowl of freshly cooked instant noodles, and put it in his mouth regardless of whether it was hot or not, without saying a polite word, and asked her if she wanted to eat it.
Zeng Shu wanted to quietly walk past the living room table, but his stomach didn't look at his face and there was a grunt, twice, even if Zeng Shu pinched it hard and held his breath, his stomach was still shouting disobediently.
"Here you go... A bowl? The moment he looked up, the face that had been longing for a long time, I don't know if it was because of the undried hair, or the rising heat of the instant noodles, it looked so warm, it made her feel like she wanted to hold it in her hand and take a serious look.
"I... Brush your teeth. She didn't understand why she was duplicitous.
"I just brushed it too."
"Oh, okay then."
Since she wanted to see him more, and didn't want to go back to the room, why did she struggle. Zeng Shu pulled open the stool and sat down across from him, and he got up to get her dishes and chopsticks.
Zeng Shu tried his best to pretend to be calm, but his heart was like a lake that kept being thrown stones, and he couldn't calm down at all. It's obviously not the first time in his family, but now he is nervous to death, is it because there are only two of them now?
"What are you thinking, thinking so seriously?" He filled her a bowl and put it in front of her.
She looked up and found that he had put down the dishes and chopsticks for her, and his body had not been withdrawn, and the face that was still in her mind just now was close at hand.
"Miss me?" He came closer, ah, how could this man's skin be so good, and hers, she had been depressed for a long time when she was looking at it in front of the mirror.
He seemed to be dissatisfied with her cranky and ignoring him, and suddenly kissed her on the forehead. Xin Yu came back to his senses in shock.
"I'm so unattractive, so close to you, you still have the heart to think about anything else."
"I..."
Jin Tang didn't want to listen to her excuses, so he held her face domineeringly and kissed her fiercely.
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As soon as Nan Xi put on his slippers and took a step inside, he saw the more conspicuous treadmill in the living room, which he had never seen before.
"He bought that, too?"
"yes, what do you keep looking at? What the hell are you doing here? ”
He really can't compare, how can a person who still manages the family and asks for money compare with someone who goes to work to earn money.
But Jin Tang's boldness also gave him a trace of courage.
"Hmm... Can you use your washing machine, you also heard my mother say it, my washing machine is broken. ”
"You come to my house to do laundry at night? Isn't there time on weekends? ”
"You just say you don't agree to use it."
Xin Yu glanced him up and down dissatisfiedly, "You didn't bring any clothes to be washed?" ”
"Who said I didn't bring it, where is your washing machine?"
Xin Yu pointed him out, and Nanxi walked over and took off his coat and threw it in the washing machine.
"Ah, you're crazy."
Seeing this, Xin Yu hurriedly ran over and wanted to help him take it out, but he held down her hand.
Xin Yu noticed that he was wearing the army-green cotton uniform that she had tortured. Why did she wear this dress at this time, so that her rare sense of guilt suddenly came out of her heart.
And he had already taken advantage of her fugue to put laundry detergent and water into the washing machine, and there was no way out.