Nie Xiaoqing took the gloves home, saying that it was unsafe and unhygienic to put them in the store.

Unhygienic is a reasonable thing, after all, even if the store is tidy, it will inevitably have some dust or something. It's like having to wipe the table every day.

But insecurity is completely unspeakable.

Could anyone still steal this pair of gloves?

Naturally, there was no problem with Rong Yu taking it home, watching Nie Xiaoqing put away the gloves like a baby, put them in a plastic bag, and carried them to sweep the shared bicycle.

Rong Yu returned home and became a person again.

In fact, there is not necessarily anything bad about a person's life. Even if it's for dinner, you can eat anything. When chefs come home, they are tired of cooking, just like many people are tired of taking their work home after work.

Home is a place for self-respite and recuperation after work.

Rong Yu has always thought so.

The young couple next to him was arguing, and they could hear it through the wall, and they could only vaguely hear the voice of the woman scolding the man. I don't really hear it.

Rong Yu thought that when he and Qian Duoduo were at home in the dark before, did they hear something over there. So that it didn't take long for me to move here, and there was some movement there.

It seems to be contagious.

After a while, someone knocked on the door, Rong Yu put down the chopsticks containing instant noodles, got up to open the door, and then saw the little brother in the neighbor's house, smiling apologetically at himself.

"Is there a fire? Borrow a fire! ”

Rong Yu went to the coffee table to get a lighter and handed it over.

The little brother took it and smiled a little awkwardly.

"Yes...... Is there smoke? ”

Rong Yu let him in, but the little brother insisted on not coming in, and only stood at the door. Rong Yu then took a pack of cigarettes that had been opened, walked to the door and handed it over.

"One ...... I only need one...... If there is more, she will be searched! The little brother hurriedly shook his hand, carefully took one out of the cigarette case, put it in his mouth, lit the fire, took a deep breath, don't overdo it, and spewed out smoke.

I'm afraid that the smoke will be like Rong Yu.

"Thank you...... Alas......"

The last one, alas, seems to let go of all the worries and makes himself more transparent.

Rong Yu is especially able to understand the way men release pressure. It's just lighting a cigarette, then taking a deep breath and puffing out the smoke.

It's as if all the worries and sorrows are spewing out of my heart with smoke.

"Excuse me, thank you!"

The little brother said thank you to Rong Yu again, and waved his hand. Turning around, he didn't go back to his own house, but walked towards the stairs.

The sound of "stomping" echoed in the corridor, monotonous and empty.

Rong Yu continued to eat instant noodles, and then there was another knock on the door. Rong Yu went to open the door, it was the neighbor's woman, she came over in a nightdress with suspenders, standing at the door.

"I ...... I'm out of vinegar at home, borrow some vinegar! ”

When the woman spoke, she stood up. The pajamas clearly outline the curved outline well, and even can vaguely highlight the two shadowed points.

Rong Yu looked at it, went to the kitchen to get a bottle of vinegar, and handed it to her: "You don't have to pay it back, I'll give it to you!" ”

The woman took the bottle, and her eyes turned red.

"Hello big brother......"

Talking is talking, you choked up a fart, it makes me seem to owe you something!

"It's just a bottle of vinegar, you don't have to pay it back, you don't have to pay it back!"

Rong Yu decisively closed the door.

It's not that this woman is bad, it depends on the specific environment and object. Xiao Pan and Wu Da are a tragedy in themselves, that is, their own resources and adaptable objects are too different.

So if a woman's demands are too great, it is indeed a tragedy for ordinary men.

The heart is higher than the sky, and life is thinner than paper.

This is not only the tragedy of Qingwen in the dream of Red Mansions, but also the tragedy of some women in society now. Of course, if it is mapped, it can also be the tragedy of those pretentious men.

Rong Yu doesn't like to take advantage of people's danger, there is indeed a charming place for male and female love, but male and female love also has a bottom line. That is, never take advantage of the danger of others.

Men don't take advantage of women's dangers, and women don't take advantage of men's dangers.

After eating instant noodles, I felt that there was a sound outside the door, so I got up to open the door, and sure enough, the monster next door was still standing at the door, sobbing.

"Don't cry, when you are seen, you think Lao Tzu has done something to you!"

The monster looked at Rong Yu with tears in his eyes.

"I forgot my key, and as soon as the wind blew, the door closed, and I couldn't get in."

Rong Yu looked at it, and the door was indeed closed, so he nodded and said, "I saw it, the door is indeed closed, wait for your man to go home!" With that, he closed the door.

The monster was stunned, what's going on? Shouldn't you invite me in and sit for a while?

Just as he was hesitating, the door opened again, and the strange man was overjoyed. Who knew that Rong Yu put out a small bench: "It's weird to be tired, sit down for a while!" ”

With a bang, the door closed again.

Rong Yu didn't sympathize with the man, nor did he sympathize with the woman. Anyway, when I first chosen, it was all voluntary, and no one forced anyone.

In a society governed by the rule of law, those who dare to bully men and women are not ordinary people.

When he was sleeping in bed at night, Rong Yu's mobile phone suddenly vibrate, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was a message from Qian Duoduo, and he sent two messages in a row.

"Why do you feel like you're dead when I'm gone?"

"I'm not at home, but I'm not dead, you can send me a message!"

Consistent communication style of a lot of money.

"Aunt is here?" Rong Yu replied.

"Almost, calculate the time, these two days should be here, always upset." Qian Duoduo replied, "You men are fine, after being happy, the sins are all for women." ”

Rong Yu: ......

Qian Duoduo: "I wrote a song, you listen to it for me." I made a demo! I'll send it to you later! ”

Rong Yu didn't reply, waiting for Qian Duoduo to send her new songs.

After a few minutes, the new song arrived.

Rong Yu clicked on the audio, and Qian Duoduo's unique smoke voice seemed to suddenly fill the air, enveloping the whole person, as if she was still by her side, leaning her head on Rong Yu's shoulder, chanting and singing.

This feeling is very strange, so much so that when she listened to it for the first time, Rong Yu didn't listen to what she was singing, and it wasn't until she listened to it a second time that she heard the lyrics flowing out.

The name of the song is in the document sent to me, and it is called "Taste".

"Cutting words into shreds, boiling words into porridge, and making thoughts into soup, love is a taste, the freshness and spiciness of instant noodles, the saltiness of each other's sweat, the dance on the street, the wind blowing by the river, and the smile you see when you knock on the door."

Then all of a sudden, the sound rises, the music pauses, and then the violin appears with a strong sense of rhythm. The climax of the chorus is like a sudden gust of wind.

"Look at your eyes, look at your sword, watch your sword dance; Smell your incense, smell the mist, smell the burnt between your lips. ”

Then the music suddenly became melodious again. The climax of the chorus has passed, and only a low sigh remains.

"The taste of kiss is the taste of love."

The violin, with its agitated and high-spirited sound, poured down like a storm and then came to an abrupt halt.

It's as if time has suddenly frozen.

What a multi-talented girl!

With just a small hint, he was able to open the shackles of her thinking. This song is different from the previous ones, and the climax of the chorus part is particularly attractive.

Treasure girl!

Rong Yu didn't come to his senses from the music for a long time, and the shallow chanting and high passion were blended together, and the love was indeed sung.

Flavor?

It's really tasteful, maybe it's Qian Duoduo commemorating the passage with himself by the river. As I told her, love is a taste.

"Sounds good!"

This time, Rong Yu did not send a text message, but a voice.

Qian Duoduo was lying in the hotel room, and then looked at his phone expectantly, with a kind of urgent anticipation in his heart. She longs for Rong Yu's affirmation of herself, just like a student longs for the teacher's praise and an employee longs for the boss's generosity.

"Doodoo"

This is a unique message ringtone for Qian Duoduo's mobile phone.

Quickly opened it and saw the message sent by Rong Yu, it was not text, but voice, which made Qian Duoduo very happy, compared with text, she preferred the intimacy of voice.

"Sounds good!"

There were only three words, but Rong Yu's voice seemed to be magnetic.

So he attracted Qian Duoduo to listen to it over and over again.

In the end, he lay on his back to the sky, his two big white long legs were directly cocked, his two hands were also raised, and his four feet were facing the sky, kicking hard.

"Ahhhhh......h

The joy in my heart burst out, and I couldn't suppress it.

This time, Rong Yu just reminded himself and opened his mind, but the entire creative process was completed by himself, which is his own growth.

She can't wait to share this growth with Rong Yu, just to get his affirmation.

"I see, kneel down!"

She held back the joy and excitement in her heart, and when she sent a message, she pretended to be very calm.

"Kneel down, huh?"

Rong Yu looked at the message sent by this woman, is this floating?

But he could imagine Qian Duoduo's smug face, so he sent a "good night" emoji.

Qian Duoduo quickly responded.

"Why did you go to bed so early? Is there a woman in the family? "Damn, this woman is still suspicious.