To Oak

Zhu Miao got up from the bed, sat on the bed and looked around Xiang Shu's room curiously.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find the button to turn on the light on the wall, so I could only press the small lamp on the bedside table.The room suddenly lit up, Zhu Miao didn't have slippers, so he could only step on the floor with bare feet.

Xiang Shu's room surprised Zhu Miao.

He has always thought that Xiang Shu is a person with great enthusiasm for life. He likes coffee and red wine. He will travel thousands of miles across continents and oceans to find his favorite coffee beans, take care of stray cats, and cook coffee shops.But his room is a bit, simple.

The tables, chairs, beds and stools are the most common styles, unremarkable, and do not match each other, as if they were bought casually.There is no decoration at all on the white walls, and there are no decorations on the table and bedside. The clothes in the room are casually hung on the back of the chair, but because the room is empty, it doesn't look messy.

Empty.

Zhu Miao was a little cramped in such a room, walked out of the room barefoot, and carefully opened the door.

As soon as I opened the bedroom door, I saw a spacious living room and an open kitchen. It was similar to the style of the bedroom. It was simple and clear, and there were no distracting decorations at a glance.Xiang Shu was standing in front of the counter, not knowing what he was doing.

Zhu Miao didn't dare to go over for a while, and whispered: "Brother..."

"Hiss—" Xiang Shu gasped, and the frying pan hit the stove with a "bang".

Zhu Miao: "?"

Xiang Shu said hastily, "It's hot, it's okay." He looked back at Zhu Miao, and said, "I'll get you a slipper."

Before Zhu Miao had time to say anything, Xiang Shu went to the entrance, squatted down and rummaged in the shoe cabinet for a long time, found a pair of unpacked slippers from the depths of the shoe cabinet, unwrapped them, and bent over to put them on the table. At Zhu Miao's feet.Zhu Miao walked in, feeling a little beautiful in his heart, it seems that no one else can have the treatment he has.

Zhu Miaoji pulled his slippers and walked over to the kitchen to have a look. There were two slices of fried bacon in the pan, the whole wheat bread had been cut and placed beside it, with two slices of cheese on it, and next to it was a cup of hot Americano. Looking at it makes people very appetizing.But Xiang Shu said: "This is not yours. I ordered takeaway for you, and you eat plain porridge."

Zhu Miao was only lost for two seconds, and immediately became happy again.He felt that nothing could dampen his good mood now, so he obediently went to the bathroom to wash up, and Xiang Shu gave him new toiletries.Because he still had a low-grade fever, Zhu Miao couldn't take a bath, so he sat at the dining table and ate his porridge after washing up.Instead, Xiang Shu went to take a shower. When he came out, he seemed to have forgotten that there was another person in the living room without a shirt on. Zhu Miao sat facing the door of the bathroom. When Xiang Shu came out wiping his wet hair, The two looked at each other.Xiang Shu said something in a low voice, then backed away, put on a T-shirt before coming out.

But Zhu Miao had sharp eyes, and at a glance, he saw half of the tattoo protruding from the waistband of his home trousers. It was on the lower abdomen, which seemed to be some kind of animal.I didn't see it clearly, Zhu Miao felt like a cat's paw scratching her heart, itching and uncomfortable.Xiang Shu's hair was still wet, with a towel on his head, and his body didn't seem to be completely dried. His T-shirt was stuck to his body, and he finished the sandwich with bacon and cheese in two bites, and drank coffee in small sips.Zhu Miao ate her porridge spoonful by spoonful, feeling that her mouth was too pale.

Xiang Shu went to the room and put the thermometer and medicine in front of Zhu Miao. Zhu Miao clumsily clamped the mercury thermometer under his armpit and ate the porridge with his arm between his arms.His self-healing ability is very strong, and now he only has a low-grade fever. Apart from a little fatigue, he has no other discomfort.

Zhu Miao scraped off the porridge in the bowl slowly, took the medicine, pushed the bowl away, stood up, and said sincerely, "Brother, thank you for taking care of me last night. I'm fine now, so I'll go back first."

In order to show that she had made up her mind to go, Zhu Miao stood up and walked towards the door.Sure enough, Xiang Shu kept him.

"Come on," Xiang Shu drank the coffee and said with a frown, "You're still sick, and Yiling isn't here, so don't pass out in the store and no one will know."

Zhu Miao turned around and sat down in a good manner, and said, "Okay."

Plan pass.

He figured it out, Xiang Shu would eat this set, no matter the stray cats, Yi Ning, or him back then.Xiang Shu just can't see other people's misery, and he just wants to help, and he will definitely sell it as soon as he sells it.Zhu Miao remembered what Xiang Shu said on the beach that day, saying that he was just relying on him, not really liking him, and that he didn't want to use this favor to kidnap his feelings.

To put it bluntly, Zhu Miao was bluffed at the time, but now he suddenly figured it out.

Can't dependence mean liking?Do you really like it, can you understand after we separate?Of course, you can only figure it out if you continue to get close to each other!While watching Xiang Shu clean up the table, Zhu Miao smacked the kiss he had just had when he was half asleep and half awake. The more he pinned, the more he felt that he was having fun, the more he pinned, the more energetic he felt, and he felt that all illnesses disappeared all of a sudden.

"Brother!" Zhu Miao said loudly, "Then I'll go back and get my clothes."

Xiang Shu was startled again by his loud voice, and signaled to Zhu Miao to take the keys in the glass bowl in the entrance. Watching Zhu Miao go out and go downstairs happily, he always felt that something was wrong.He obviously wanted to alienate the two parties, but why did it become like this again, and Zhu Miao was in high spirits, and he didn't look sick at all.Something wrong with the thermometer?

While Zhu Miao went back to get his things, Xiang Shu quickly tidied up the room.He usually doesn't bother to stay at home at all, and tidying up is nothing more than stuffing clothes into the closet, and there is nothing else to tidy up. It is good to be empty, that is, to look tidy.

Zhu Miao came back quickly, and his brisk footsteps and humming could be heard through the door.After opening the door, the key was put into the glass bowl, and the sound of "Ding Lingling" was very clear.Zhu Miao carried her schoolbag, filled it with clothes and some miscellaneous things, and pretended to say, "Brother, which room do I sleep in?"

Xiang Shu was dazzled by his smiling face for a moment, and even slowed down in replying.He suddenly discovered that if Zhu Miao is a sunflower that is always chasing the sun, then the heat source that makes him bloom brilliantly is himself.

"There are piles of things in the other room, you can sleep in my room, and you can put your things wherever you want."

"okay."

Zhu Miao entered the room, came out after a while, and sat on the sofa next to Xiang Shu.Xiang Shu was leaning on the sofa reading a book, Zhu Miao sat beside him upright, having nothing to do, and started to be in a daze.He found that Xiang Shu was much more relaxed when he was at home, sinking into the soft sofa, with his legs crossed and placed on the sofa.He also found a mole on Xiang Shu's instep. The instep was very thin, and slightly protruding bones could be seen.

So sexy.he thinks.

"Do you want to continue to sleep? Sleep more when you are sick." Xiang Shu said.

Zhu Miao shook her head and suddenly asked, "Are you going on a long trip?"

He saw Xiang Shu's packed luggage in the corner of his bedroom, a large outdoor backpack stuffed to the brim.

"Well," Xiang Shu said, "it's still early, let's go later."

Zhu Miao's eyes brightened: "Where is it, can I go too?"

"No."