the strange man next door

The next morning, I fell asleep and woke up naturally. I was so comfortable that I lay on the bed for a long time before getting up.I pulled the curtains open, greeted the bright sunshine, and stretched a lot.After washing up, I slowly took the kettle to water the green plants that I had neglected for a long time, when the doorbell suddenly rang.

I stepped on my slippers and walked to the door, and asked, "Who is it?"

A warm and clear voice sounded, "Mr. Meng, I'm Qiu Hang from next door." This man looked cold and cold, but his voice was very gentle, which made people feel close.Coupled with a slightly soft southern accent, it is particularly attractive to me, a native of the north who speaks carelessly.Pooh!Why do I start to lose my mind early in the morning? Before I am sure about the sexual orientation of others, I must not let my heart and behavior go one step further. This is my rule as a rational and moral comrade; what's more, Qiu Hang likes to drive so Watching small movies aloud is enough for me to stay away from it.

After thinking so much, there was already another knock on the door, "Mr. Meng?"

Forget it, forget it, this person still needs to be investigated, as long as you control your heart, it's fine to be friends.I comfort myself like this.Then opened the door.

Qiu Hang waited outside the door for a while but did not show any impatience. He was dressed in a clean shirt and jeans, looked at me with a smile and said, "Good morning, Mr. Meng."

Oops!I seemed to hear the sound of Cupid's fluttering wings pulling the full string, I dodged left and right, and shot me with a whoosh.Really, is this person who poked me everywhere sent by heaven to test my high-quality little attack?No no no!I'm not a superficial man who only looks at appearances, so I can't be cowardly!

I put up a polite smile, "Good morning, what can I do?"

"I made breakfast. I heard the voice from your side and knew you had woken up, so I brought it to you." Qiu Hang said with his eyes bent, and the little tear mole under the eyes slanted and shook my face. Eye.

I held back my heart that was beating too fast, "Huh? Give me another one! It's really troublesome for you! Thank you. Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, I heard you get up as soon as I was done."

I don't know why my brain was convulsed at that time, so I said, "Then let's eat together?" Pooh!Meng Weilan, you obsessive idiot, are you still in a rush to flirt? !

Qiu Hang froze for a moment, then burst into that sincere smile again. "Okay, why don't you go to my house?"

The words have been spoken, and I can no longer refuse.It just happens to be a normal relationship between neighbors, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors!

"Okay, you go back first, I'll clean up and go." After closing the door, I ran to the bedroom and stood in front of the mirror, looking left and right to see if I looked handsome after cleaning up today.Looking at the black T-shirt on my body, I shook my head, ran to the closet and searched for a long time, and changed into a black silk shirt that I usually wear on important days when I need to pretend.Now that I have changed the top, I also need to match the bottom, so I found a pair of black straight-leg trousers and put them on.Standing in front of the mirror, I nodded to the tall and handsome man inside. It was not in vain that I persisted in exercising. A thin layer of muscle still looks good in clothes.

God!What am I doing!Isn't it just the normal relationship between neighbors?Why should I groom myself like a male peacock?Am I really so horny to tease a straight guy who likes to watch short movies?No no no, calm down!It's a done deal, and I can't keep Qiu Hang waiting for me for too long, so I just went out like this.

Knocking on the door of Qiu Hang's house, Qiu Hang was stunned when he saw my clothes. At that moment, I was really embarrassed, and I turned my eyes away from him. I always felt that what I did was just telling myself naked evil mind.Qiu Hang quickly came back to his senses and let me in with a smile.

Qiuhang's home is designed in a simple and warm way, and every small detail shows the owner's intentions.The interior of the room is mainly light-colored, and there are many things but not messy.There are many uniquely designed pillows on the sofa, and there is a special space for green plants on the balcony. Next to it are a few cushions and a small corgi nest, which looks very homely and comfortable.The design of the room can reflect the personality of the owner to a large extent, it is as warm as Qiu Hang, and it is comfortable to communicate with.How can such a person be a wretched man who watches small movies almost every day?I am a little puzzled and a little regretful.

I stood in the living room and teased Mitao for a while, he fell in love with me, he threw himself into his arms when he saw me, he was really cute

Qiu Hang set out a meal and asked me to eat it.It was a surprising feeling. We just met each other not long ago, but we were like an old married couple. We got along naturally. He stood there smiling and asked me to eat. This subtle feeling touched my lonely heart for almost 30 years.

"Mr. Meng, what I made is relatively simple. See if it suits your taste."

"Don't call me Mr. Meng, why are you so polite? Just call me Lao Meng or Wei Lan." I walked over and sat down. There were two plates of small buns, two plates of pickled vegetables and two bowls of rice porridge on the table.It still looked appetizing.

"Okay, Weilan, eat quickly." He sat there and smiled.

He called me by my name in a slightly southern soft accent, and unexpectedly poked someone.Calling me Weilan roughly with my northern friends is totally different.I know it's a bit dangerous, but what's the use other than to warn myself?

During the meal, we chatted casually and got to know each other deeply.I found that he is a very comfortable person, and he can talk about any topic in the chat. I am not a very elegant person, and I don't know how profound knowledge is.Qiu Hang is a freelance writer and has written many articles. When I asked him, he casually mentioned a few newspapers and websites, and I knew that he was indeed a person with a lot of cultural heritage.But he followed me about all kinds of messy things in the company and life.This made me feel a little better about him.

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