Qin Feng carried the refrigerator from the entrance to lead the way, but Wang Anruo had no intention of entering, but put his hands behind his back and crossed his feet, as if he was looking at the furnishings of the entrance.

The coat rack was placed at the door, with Qin Feng's coat and a hat hanging on it, and the shoe cabinet and the coat rack were staggered, so that the entrance hall, which was not so spacious, would not be so crowded that people couldn't leave.

It can be seen that the layout of the entrance has been put into the effort.

Qin Feng walked to the living room in a few steps, put the refrigerator on the table, and turned around to find that Wang Anruo had not stepped over.

He looked back, and Wang Anruo smiled: "Didn't scare you when he came suddenly, did he?" If there is anything I need, I went downstairs to buy it, and before I came up, I saw a small store downstairs. ”

Qin Feng was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then quickly understood her empathy, shook his head with a smile and replied: "You don't need anything, there is no shortage at home, come in." ”

It seems that tidying up is a very important habit to keep your house in check.

"Then excuse me."

Wang Anruo smiled playfully, stepped into the door, took off his black windbreaker and hung it on the coat rack.

Her fingers lightly touched Qin Feng's coat, it was spotless, and some places were white, with a faint fragrance of laundry detergent.

She leaned in and sniffed it gently, the smell was reassuring, and every time she sat next to Qin Feng during morning exercise, she could smell this aroma.

This dress was bought by Qin Feng when he was in college, and it was one of his favorite coats.

Every man always has a few clothes that he likes the most, whether it is the touch or the shape of his heart, how to wear how comfortable, as long as it is not broken, it will never be thrown away, until it can no longer be worn.

Qin Feng found a pair of slippers for Wang Anruo, Wang Anruo supported Qin Feng with one hand, took off his sneakers to reveal a small white cotton socks, and the ankles like white jade between the cotton socks and trouser legs seemed to be finely carved, which showed Wang's mother's hard work.

Wang Anruo was wearing slippers that did not fit, and slowly turned around, and the small feet and the wide upper had a different contrast.

"I'm sorry, I never thought a girl would come to my house." Qin Feng smiled a little shyly: "The slippers prepared for the guests are all men's...... Don't worry, no one has worn it yet, and I wash it often. ”

Wang Anruo thought it was quite novel, the first time she wore men's things, these shoes were so unheeled, but she felt very funny.

The first thought was to go back and show off to Xiaoyun, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing to show off.

"It's really clean at home."

She entered the door and went to the living room, where she sat on the couch and looked up at the ceiling and then at the wooden floor on the floor.

The rented room is very small, a total of forty square meters, one person lives well, two people seem a little crowded.

But this small room is very warm decorated by Qin Feng, there are succulents on the windowsill, carpets are laid under the sofa and coffee table, the style of the sofa is also a white soft leather sofa like a cloud, wallpaper is pasted on the wall, and there are picture frames and photos bought for dozens of dollars on Taobao, full of INS style.

"You're really like my mom." Wang Anruo looked at the living room with a bright window, and subconsciously blurted out: "My mother will definitely like you very much." ”

Qin Feng poured her a glass of water and sat opposite her, his eyes a little strange.

Wang Anruo took a sip of water, and also noticed Qin Feng's eyes, and was originally a little puzzled, why did he look at himself like this.

But soon Bing Xue was smart, she reacted, her face was slightly red, she lowered her eyebrows and didn't look at Qin Feng, and covered half of her face with a cup: "Don't look at me like that, I mean my mother also loves cleanliness and has a good impression of anyone who can do housework." ”

Qin Feng smiled even more, "As long as you can do housework, do you have a good impression of anyone?" ”

Wang Anruo saw that he was bad, and snorted: "I don't like men with bad intentions, and I have the final say on whether there are bad intentions." ”

The atmosphere suddenly became beautiful, and both of them tacitly did not speak.

Wang Anruo looked at Qin Feng's aesthetics curiously while drinking water, and felt that the greenery and decoration were very niche and elegant, and there was a freshness in it.

The photos and wallpaper on the walls reveal literature and art, and the styles of sofas and furniture carry the vigor and artistic exaggeration of young people.

Like a quaint novelist, he loves literature and rock music at the same time, and the conflict is harmonious, which is simply ......

Wang Anruo thought in his heart, it was like Qin Feng's gentle, considerate and honest appearance, and there was a heart that was uninhibited and loved freedom.

Qin Feng looked at the refrigerator on the table, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

I thought that my 26th birthday would be very boring, and I didn't bother to move alone, so I simply cooked something to eat, used the Internet to kill time as usual, and used the mattress to rejuvenate.

But at this time, a woman who was incredibly beautiful sat opposite him, intruding into his life with curiosity and politeness, and the feeling he had never felt before made Qin Feng feel a little hard work.

Although he has dealt with many women, Wang Anruo is really the first to come to the rented house.

There are too many points of intersection between Qin Wuxiang and Qin Feng in this room, it is the place where he opens and closes his eyes every day, and it is full of memories of his breath.

Just like Wang Anruo thought, even if Qin Feng carried it clearly and carefully divided, these two layers of identity were his own.

Qin Wuxiang's love for literature was born, and his unique understanding of art made it plump, and the exaggerated furniture at home was designed by himself and then made by someone, publicizing his ideas and aesthetics.

For more than 20 years, the ordinary life has given birth to Qin Feng, an ordinary person who walks according to his parents' wishes from childhood to adulthood, works hard and loves life, the bookshelves in the room are full of Alexandre Dumas and Leo Tolstoy, WeChat is mostly chatting with his parents, he buys more clothes for his parents in the shopping cart than himself, and the computer is a serious work document.

Qin Wuxiang is like a barrier, isolating the rich ladies and women in the past from the mask, and Wang Anruo's sudden visit tonight has become the first person to directly bypass the mask and enter his heart.

Qin Feng once said that falling in love is the process of invading each other's lives, and now, Wang Anruo has walked into the house.

"Is this a cake?"

Qin Feng looked at the refrigerator and asked.

"You said you weren't allergic to cakes."

Wang Anruo opened the refrigerator and took out the expensive cake, which was estimated to cost less than one-fifth, and put it on the coffee table.

She didn't pretend at this time, and looked at Qin Feng with a smile in her eyes: "Did you guess?" ”

Before, she knocked on the side, and used her mother's recent learning to make cakes as an excuse to inquire about Qin Feng's taboo.

Qin Feng shook his head very honestly, pretending to be serious: "I thought that Chicken Soup was the last time to use Auntie as a shield, but it seems that I thought I was too simple." ”

Wang Anruo was slightly stunned when he heard this, and his cheeks turned red again.

It turned out that the lies that I was not very good at at that time were seen through.

She immediately clasped her hands in front of her chest and raised her chin: "I seem to have said just now that my mother hates men with bad eyes, and it is up to me to judge whether they are bad eyes or not." ”

She brought a hint of Fang Nianwei's aura, squinted her eyes, and came from the gaze of a female star.

Qin Feng stood up and said with a smile: "Wrong, how about taking you on a tour of your home as compensation, the tour guide is free on Friday." ”

Wang Anruo nodded, with a similar expression, and then there was a little expectation in his eyes, and he followed Qin Feng around briskly.

When Qin Feng didn't pay attention, she still took two steps on her feet, how happy.

The hair floats like a waterfall, and the mountains are about to come out.