my landlord is koi

The winter in the small town is always humid and cold. Even if you enter the corridors of residential areas, you can still feel the cold air coming from the open windows for ventilation.

Mo Xiaoxiao wrapped her clothes tightly. It was only a few minutes away from the hot pot restaurant to her home, which was not enough for her to warm up her body due to exercise in the cold wind.Her hands were still stiff with cold in her pockets, and she followed behind Qiao Yuening absent-mindedly, hoping to go back and take a hot shower soon.

She didn't know how many floors she had climbed, Qiao Yuening had already stopped, Mo Xiaoxiao subconsciously raised her feet and continued to go up, but Qiao Yuening grabbed the collar of her clothes and pulled her to her side.

Qiao Yuening lowered her eyes and said, "The house has been exchanged."

Mo Xiaoxiao looked up at the house number, it was Qiao Yuening's house.

Qiao Yuening opened the door and went in, a blast of heating came out from inside, she subconsciously looked up at the air conditioner, the green indicator light was particularly conspicuous in the dimly lit room that hadn't been turned on yet.

I don't know if Xiao Tinghui turned it off on purpose, or if he forgot to turn it off.

Small cities in the south do not have heating in winter, and the indoor temperature is not much higher than that outside.Mo Xiaoxiao was ready to take off her clothes and take a hot shower to keep warm when she got home, but she didn't expect that when she stepped in, the comfortable temperature would wrap her from head to toe, dissipating the chill outside, and she couldn't help but let out a sigh .

When changing rooms, Qiao Yuening put all their shoes in the cabinet.Mo Xiaoxiao entered the door, bent down to look for her shoes, and chattered to Qiao Yuening: "Did Xiao Tinghui turn off the air conditioner on purpose, so that you will be warm when you come in."

"Probably." Qiao Yuening was not sure, the temperature on the air conditioner was 26 degrees.It didn't take much time for them to go to dinner, mainly because she and Mo Xiaoxiao didn't drink alcohol, they ate food the whole time, so naturally they left quickly.

A small window was opened in the living room to circulate the air in the room.The door to the study was open, and the light slid through it, casting a vague shadow.

Qiao Yuening smiled, put down the key, and walked to the study.

The extended light only entered the door a little bit before being swallowed by the darkness. Standing in the light, Qiao Yuening touched the switch on the wall with her own feeling.The light in the study room turned on immediately, the light was not an incandescent lamp, but a warm color between white and yellow, bright and soft.The light filled the entire study room, and it also showed the whole picture of the study room.

Qiao Yuening's eyes flickered slightly, after reading all the layouts, the corners of her mouth turned up, and she smiled a little helplessly, but was more moved.Xiao Tinghui understood her after all, even though she didn't know what kind of design she wanted at the beginning, Xiao Tinghui still gave her a satisfactory answer.

"Wow, what a great design style, it feels so warm."

Mo Xiaoxiao, who had changed her shoes, brought herself a cup of hot water, saw Qiao Yuening standing at the door of the study, and walked over.Holding the water glass, she casually glanced at the study room, and was so amazed that her heart trembled, she couldn't help sighing.

Qiao Yuening heard the sound, looked back at her and said, "Do you like it?"

"It's not bad, it feels good." Mo Xiaoxiao poured herself half a glass of water. At the hot pot restaurant just now, everyone was taking cold drinks, and she couldn't drink it.Now that my mouth is dry, I finally have hot water to relieve my discomfort: "This style makes me imagine that I am in a comfortable small grid, sitting on the sofa with a cup of freshly brewed black tea and enjoying the afternoon time. The sun is coming in from the window, there is also the breeze and the fragrance of flowers."

Qiao Yuening imagined the scene in Mo Xiaoxiao's novel, knowing that she liked it, she joked, "Is it that exaggerated?"

Mo Xiaoxiao also felt that what she said was a little exaggerated, but she didn't want to admit it, so she said tactfully: "It's okay, it's okay, Xiao Tinghui is a professional after all."

Professional interior designers not only know what style to design, but also know what the needs of customers are.Xiao Tinghui's design is just like Mo Xiaoxiao's that day, it is a warm and comfortable residence, which makes people feel warm in winter.

From the choice of bookcases to desks and sofas, he didn't choose a regular style, but weird.The bookcase where the books are placed is in the shape of a tree, standing in the corner, and does not take up too much space.The branches protruding horizontally are all shelves for books, and the space on them is adjusted according to the size of the books, and they are full.

In addition, everything in the study is double, with a ball-shaped swivel chair and a movable folding desk.The color scheme is simple and elegant, and it looks very comfortable.

Because Mo Xiaoxiao and Qiao Yuening spend a lot of time on the computer, the data cables, network cables, and earphone cables at home are easy to get mixed up, Xiao Tinghui even specially made a small hook for placement.

There is a small balcony out of the study room, he decorated it with green potted plants, and hanging spider plants hang down like clusters of green waterfalls.

Qiao Yuening and Mo Xiaoxiao walked in to visit together. Mo Xiaoxiao stood in front of the potted plants, looked at the green life, and suddenly asked, "Do you have potted plants?"

"No."

Qiao Yuening didn't eat fast and recite the Buddha's name, and didn't grow flowers and grass. The answer was affirmative and quick.

Mo Xiaoxiao smiled, and said: "Then is this spider plant easy to raise? If neither of us can keep it alive, it won't look good when it dies."

Beautiful things have a shelf life. The spider plant was bought by Xiao Tinghui only, and it is naturally delicate and verdant.But Mo Xiaoxiao and Qiao Yuening are not people who grow flowers and grass, so they may not be able to take good care of these pots of spider plants.

"It's okay, Xiao Tinghui will take care of it, just ask him when the time comes." Qiao Yuening counted in front of the bookshelves, and found that Xiao Tinghui not only brought all the books from her bedroom, but also the books from the living room, just to make up a nice round number.

This inappropriate obsessive-compulsive disorder, Qiao Yuening thought so.

The study room is smaller than the living room, and the warm air from the living room blows in, making the room very warm.

Mo Xiaoxiao circled around, and after admiring Xiao Tinghui's masterpiece, she lay down on the chair.This round chair is like cutting a quarter of an egg shell with a knife, so that people can just sit in and lean against the soft semi-circular shell behind them.Whether it is dozing off or sitting and coding, it is quite suitable.

Mo Xiaoxiao stretched her waist, nestled in the chair and looked at Qiao Yuening who was counting seriously, suddenly a thought arose in her heart, and she asked, "Qiao Qiao, Xiao Tinghui's major is interior design, so what is your major?"