What should I do if I wear it in a gal?

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"Dingling, Dingling~"

"Well……"

She was dimly conscious, reached out her hand to touch the side of the bed, and grabbed the phone.

"Hey……"

"Good morning, Luo Xiang."

The magnetic bass came from the phone, which woke Luo Xiang up suddenly.

"Qiu, Qiuming!?" She was startled, and forgot to add the word "classmate".

Qiuming smiled lightly twice, and Su's Luoxiang quickly separated.

"When do you get up? I'm at your door."

"What, what? Why are you at my door?"

"Isn't your refrigerator empty? I'm going to the supermarket to buy something today. I'll go with you, and I can help you carry things." Qiuming explained.

Luo Xiang looked helpless: "It's okay, I have a cart, otherwise how would I have bought vegetables before."

"I don't care," Qiuming pretended, "I'm already at your door."

She had no choice but to get up quickly, change out of her pajamas, put on casual clothes, and ran to open the door.

I saw the boy wearing a plaid scarf and a warm-colored overcoat, and carrying a lunch box.

"Here, here's the breakfast for you." Qiuming exhaled and handed the lunch box to her.

"Thank you," Luo Xiang caught the lunch box and said hastily, "Come in, it's cold outside."

So Qiuming entered her house again as a matter of course.

She opened the lunch box on the dining table, only to see light meat porridge.

"Did you do it, or did your father do it?"

Qiuming smiled and said, "Of course I did it."

Luo Xiang was a little flattered.To be able to eat the meals cooked by the handsome guy twice, she must have spent all her luck in her life.

"That's true, thank you very much." She was a little embarrassed.

Picking up the spoon, she ate in small bites.

And Qiuming sat opposite, resting his head on his hands, staring at her intently.

Luo Xiang's hands paused, she felt a little uncomfortable: "Don't keep staring at me while eating."

Qiuming looked natural: "I don't want to watch you eat, what else can I do?"

"Uh...can you play with your phone? Watch TV?" Luo Xiang suggested.

And Qiuming blinked his long eyelashes: "Compared to these, I still think watching you eat is more interesting."

Luo Xiang was speechless.

She felt that the porridge could not be eaten.

Seeing Luo Xiang's embarrassed look, Qiuming laughed "hehe".

This is too funny.

"Okay, stop teasing you," he stood up, "may I walk around the room?"

"It's fine, you can go shopping as you like, as long as you don't touch anything."

"Can you visit your room too?"

Luo Xiang bit the spoon and thought for a while, as if there was nothing she couldn't see except the wardrobe.

"it is okay."

As long as Qiuming can be distracted and let her eat porridge, there is no problem.

Qiuming was a little surprised, originally he was just joking, but he didn't expect her to be so open.

"You have a big heart." He was a little helpless.

"No." Luo Xiang lowered her head and scooped up the porridge: "Yu Ye often came to my room before."

Chapter 11

Qiuming's face was as cold as frost.

His voice was low: "Why did Yuya come into your room?"

And Luo Xiang didn't raise her head, and didn't notice any strangeness in him: "Because he bought so many sundries that he couldn't fit them in his room, so I put some of them here."

Tyumen:……

Thinking of Luo Xiang's living environment, with Yu Ye's shadow everywhere, he felt a little anxious for no reason.

So he forgot all hesitation and politeness, turned around and opened the door of Luo Xiang's room.

I saw that the items in the room were neatly arranged, without decorations, puppets, or anything girly, and it looked very boring just like the main hall.

Qiumen noticed an abrupt cabinet.

The cabinet door is made of glass, so you can clearly see what's inside.

There are various types of games on one side, various comics and strange books on the other side, and all kinds of figures of beautiful girls in cool clothes, neatly arranged.

Tyumen:……

This is probably Yuya's stuff, what should I do, I really want to smash it with a hammer.

Then he looked at the desk.

There is a picture frame on the desk.

Qiuming approached and found that in the photo was a gentle woman holding a little girl by the hand. The woman smiled slightly, while the little girl had a stiff expression.

Is this Luo Xiang and her mother?

He looked at it for a while, feeling a little emotional.

Speaking of which, her family seemed to be a single-parent family, and her mother was so busy with work that she didn't even teach her how to cook.

How did she grow up alone?What was she feeling when she looked at this photo?

Sometimes, he really wanted to see Luo Xiang when he was a child.

……

It wasn't until Qiuming came out of Luoxiang's room that he realized what he had done.

Although it was said that he was stimulated by the word Yuya, but it really is too tasteless to enter the lady's room like this.

He smiled bitterly.

But Luo Xiang didn't care, she finished the porridge and sincerely thanked Qiuming: "The porridge is really delicious, thank you for the hospitality."

Qiuming was still a little uncomfortable, and he blinked his peachy eyes stiffly: "It's okay, I wanted to do this myself."

"Damn, don't always be so considerate to girls, thinking you like me." Luo Xiang teased.