perfect life

"What?! Disassembled?!"

He Zihan put on the house slippers next to the bed, and made a gesture to run out, but fortunately, Chen Qiran stopped him in time.

"Calm down! There's nothing there!"

"That's my house! Do you understand?! Give me back my house! Why tear it down, why, why!"

The veins on He Zihan's forehead burst out, and Chen Qiran broke his tightly clenched fist with distress, fearing that he would hurt herself.

"There is destined to be demolished there, there is no other way. I have brought back all your things for you, and put them in the living room. You will not have a place to live in the future, you can always live in my house, you Stay as long as you want."

"..."

"He Zihan?"

"Why can I live in your house?"

"Ah? Because... because, I am your deskmate." Chen Qiran was suddenly asked such a question, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer it.

"Because you are my deskmate, do you want to take pity on me and take me in?"

"No, I'm not pitying you. I'm just offering you a place to live."

"No need. Give me back my clothes!"

"Don't be self-willed. Where are you going to live when you go out now? Do you want to rent a house immediately? Today is Sunday, and tomorrow is Monday. Don't you go to class? He Zihan, don't be willful. I don't pity you and sympathize with you , I just help you as a friend."

"I have no friends."

He Zihan's voice was very soft, but he could clearly feel his indifference.The voice was indifferent as if it came from another world, and Chen Qiran's enthusiasm was mostly wiped out by these words.Seeing He Zihan looking down at the floor, I couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

"Don't talk about this, are you hungry? You have slept for almost 14 hours, do you want to eat something first?"

"..."

Seeing that he didn't reply, Chen Qiran thought that he must be really hungry.From last night to now, if there is no grain of rice, if you are not hungry, you will become a god.

"Come and eat, I made it myself, let's see how it tastes."

After speaking, he took He Zihan's hand and brought him to the restaurant.

He Zihan didn't resist, but followed Chen Qiran to the restaurant obediently.

After sitting down, seeing a table of dishes, He Zihan's originally silent eyes suddenly had a strange expression.

Chen Qiran saw his doubts, and added: "I like to cook and eat by myself. I study slowly, and gradually I can cook more and more dishes. Today is the first time you are eating at my house, so I will cook more. It's a little bit. You can try it quickly and see if it suits your taste?"

He Zihan didn't move the bowl and chopsticks, but just looked at Chen Qiran quietly.

Chen Qiran didn't force him, and waited for him to speak.

"Why are you being so nice to me?"

"Huh? Why, I don't know. If you don't mind, I can find the answer with you. Hurry up and eat, the food is going to be cold."

He Zihan sat opposite to Chen Qiran, and after a few minutes, Chen Qiran heard an inaudible "Thank you."

Afterwards, He Zihan picked up the bowl and chopsticks and began to eat slowly.

In fact, I was already happy in my heart, because the relationship between myself and He Zihan has finally taken a step forward. Although we are simply living together now, the future will be long, and no one can say for sure what will happen in the future.

Chen Qiran saw that He Zihan liked to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, so he simply moved the plate in front of him, "I don't like meat very much, you should eat more."