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The thin blanket was folded into a neat block of tofu. Qiao Ruige picked up a corner, twisted it in his hands, and looked at Wu Xia suspiciously.

Wu Xia stood in front of the shoe cabinet, staring at the opened shoe cabinet in a daze.

He originally wanted to change his shoes, and help the young master who went straight into the house get a pair of slippers, but now he didn't know what expression to make when facing the almost full shoe cabinet.

When I went out in the morning, it was still empty, except for the few pairs of shoes he had brought.

He turned to look at Qiao Ruige.

Qiao Ruige clicked his tongue: "I was sent by someone. We don't live together. How can it be convenient for you to take care of me?"

Who is it convenient for?Wu Xia didn't bother to reason about his upside-down words, so she took out her own slippers and put them on.

"Hey, why is this blanket thrown here?" Qiao Ruige asked.

Ignoring him, Wu Xia went directly into the bedroom and opened the closet door. Sure enough, it was already full of Qiao Ruige's clothes, and the few changes of clothes he brought were squeezed into a small corner next to him.

Wu Xia held the door of the cupboard with her hand and lowered her head slightly.

Qiao Ruige was still sitting on the sofa, and the thin blanket had been crumpled into a mess by him. He looked to both sides of the sofa, but he didn't know what he wanted to see.

There were footsteps coming from behind, Wu Xia came out of the bedroom, walked to him and stopped.

Qiao Ruige raised his head, Wu Xia lowered his head slightly without looking at him, and said flatly: "Yesterday I lost one of your things, and after thinking about it, this is your house, and I was too reckless to dispose of your things at will. , you should collect it yourself."

After speaking, he put something on the coffee table.

Qiao Ruige followed his movements and was stunned.

It was an opened box of condoms.

He stared at the box, shocked and dazed.

Then Wu Xia asked in a tired voice: "Do you really want to live here?"

"Ah." Qiao Ruige was still staring at the box.

"Whatever you want," Wu Xia turned and walked to the bathroom, "You sleep in the bedroom, I sleep on the sofa."

It wasn't until the bathroom door slammed that Qiao Ruige woke up, grabbed the thin blanket in his hand, and slept on the sofa?

He looked at the opened box of condoms again, his face changed a few times, he grabbed it in his hand, got up and walked to the bathroom door.

As soon as I pushed the door, it was locked.

There was the sound of dripping water in the bathroom.

Qiao Ruige knocked on the door, and the sound of water inside stopped. Qiao Ruige opened his mouth to say "I", but got stuck again.

"I" what?Qiao Ruige was in a trance for a moment, what exactly did he want to say?

Probably because he didn't hear his voice, the sound of water in the bathroom started again.

Qiao Ruige turned his back and leaned against the bathroom door, looking at the box of covers in his hand, feeling absurd in his heart.

This is not my own thing.This was the Merry Young Master's first reaction when he saw it.

Then he was at a loss, no matter how he thought, he couldn't figure out where this box of covers came from.Or rather, who left it.

It's been four or five years since the house was built, and he hasn't lived in it, but there were a few times when he had a few cronies who asked him to borrow a place to entertain friends...

Qiao Ruige gritted his teeth, a bunch of bastards came to fool around with him, and left him such a thing?

It's really time to clean up those bastards, but what makes Qiao Ruige depressed is that he can't remember who ever let him come.

Even he himself couldn't remember the password to the door of this house. He only found out after calling the secretary yesterday, not to mention that he couldn't have lent this house to anyone without knowing it and asked the secretary to record it.

George was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice that the sound of water in the bathroom had stopped. He weighed the box in his hand and looked up and down, as if trying to find some clues from the box.

Everything is afraid of being true, and it really made him see something.

small?Qiao Ruige stared at the size description printed on the box, this is not my fucking size!

He didn't know whether he was angry with those people throwing things around, or he was more angry that this thing didn't fit his size, he just thought hotly, he must find out this little bird guy, and take off his pants one by one!

With a "click", the bathroom door opened, and Wu Xia, who had changed into her pajamas, came out wiping her hair with a towel. looked up at him.

His eyes were cold, and seemed to be mocking.

For some reason, Qiao Ruige panicked and stuffed the box of condoms into his trouser pocket.

Since he just took a bath, Wu Xia's face looked a little pale, and the color of his lips was more ruddy than usual, but his eyes were tired, and he was a little dull.

He looked at Qiao Ruige again, and said, "I have nothing to do, I'll go to bed first, I'm tired."

Qiao Ruige just watched Wu Xia lie down on the sofa, pulled off the thin blanket cover, turned his back to him and fell asleep.

Qiao Ruige, a romantic young man who has lived for nearly 30 years and has been in love for 20 years, is now experiencing complex emotions that he has never experienced in his 20-plus years of life.

Depressed, wronged, irritable, and a little flustered.

What made him even more puzzled was that he felt a little guilty in his heart.

He stared at Wu Xia who had fallen asleep with his back turned to him, and crushed the box of condoms with his hands in his trouser pockets.

It's not what I use, why am I guilty?Qiao Ruige was upset, so he took his clothes and went to take a shower.

Standing under the shower head, with warm water hitting his body, Qiao Ruige raised his injured arm. The wound was changed yesterday, and a small piece of gauze was pasted on it. After a while, the gauze was soaked, and he pouted. , tore off the gauze.

The hideous cut made by the angle iron is almost scarred, but it may be affected by being soaked in water.

Qiao Ruige remembered the way Wu Xia carefully wrapped him in plastic wrap, and the depression and grievance in his heart deepened a bit.

He raised his head, let the hot water pour down his head and face, and then shook his head fiercely.

Thinking of Wu Xia's cold, mocking look at him, Qiao Ruige really felt uncomfortable all over his body.

But the bottom of my heart is not down, I want to get angry but I can't.

He considers himself a veteran in the field of love, not to mention that the lovers around him change like a revolving lantern, and he has seen many of them before.Even with his eyes closed, he can guess exactly what those people used against him.

Flattering, earnest, stalking or indifferent, passionate or cold, he has never seen any of them.

Isn't it all for the show to hook him?

But he just wasn't sure which set Wu Xia was going for.

If you say he is hot, he can ignore you, or write you an IOU in a serious manner without taking advantage of you.

Said he was cold, when he was hurt, his worry was so real, and the lips he kissed so passionately...

Hypocritical!

Qiao Ruige thought angrily, Wu Xia is just a hypocrite!

For a box of condoms of unknown origin, what kind of temper did you play with yourself, what kind of Joe did you take?Still sleeping on the sofa, why don't you just leave if you are so noble?

It's the same with being drugged last time, it's like that, obviously I can't stand it anymore, I'm still resisting myself, and crying...

Wu Xia's face with closed eyes and tears flashed in Qiao Ruige's mind, and he felt a little dazed.

In the small hotel in the county that day, he used his injury to force Wu Xia to "help" him. Although Wu Xia had reluctance written on his face, he did not refuse him in the end.

But when he couldn't help lowering his head to kiss, Wu Xia turned his head away.

There was a cold look on that handsome face, and it seemed a little sad.

He didn't cry, but looked at a face that was more sad than crying.

As if someone had pinched his heart hard, Qiao Ruige covered his heart, lowered his head, and stared angrily at his little brother.

Can you think about such a cold face?

"Damn." Qiao Ruige gritted his teeth and cursed, without much struggle, he stretched his hand down.

He didn't sleep well last night, and he went to work standing up all day. Wu Xia fell asleep shortly after lying down. In a trance, he felt that he had climbed a mountain. He was very tired and his legs were weak, but he still kept walking for some reason. To the edge of the cliff.

At the bottom of the cliff is the thick cloud layer blown by the wind, it is gray, and you can't see what is under the cloud layer, you can only hear the whistling sound of the wind.

His heart was uneasy, and the feeling of fear began to creep up on his skin. He stepped back, but suddenly a strong force hit his leg, and he fell down the cliff involuntarily...

He opened his eyes suddenly, and was forced to close them again by the light above his head. Wu Xia took a breath, and slowly opened his eyes again.

Qiao Ruige stood by the sofa with his wet hair on his head, looked down at him with a cold face, raised one foot and stepped on the edge of the sofa, seeing that he didn't respond, he raised his foot to walk towards him Push hard on the leg.

"Get up, blow my hair." Master Qiao commanded domineeringly.

Wu Xia tried his best to stand by the bed with half-closed eyes and blow-dry Qiao Ruige's hair.

Qiao Ruige's upper body was full, and only a bath towel was wrapped around his waist. Now he was sitting on the edge of the bed with his legs open, asking Wu Xia to blow his hair for him, but he refused to lower his head, and kept staring at Wu Xia in anger. flaw.

Wu Xia, who was still in a trance, didn't pay attention to him so much. He was holding a hair dryer in one hand and ruffling Qiao Ruige's hair with the other.

Qiao Ruige's hair is not long, and the hair is hard. It sticks like needles when it is wet, and it looks fluffy when it is blown dry.

It looks like a kiwi, which is pretty cute.Wu Xia thought to herself, and couldn't help grunting a few more times.

Qiao Ruige clicked his tongue, squinted at him, and turned his head away: "Do you have any points in your hand? How about petting the dog?"

Wu Xia almost agreed, but fortunately he woke up in time, turned off the hair dryer, unplugged it, wound the cable, and turned around to go out.

An arm crossed his waist and strangled him hard. Wu Xia felt that his eyes blurred and he was pressed on the bed.

Startled, he turned his head and glanced at Qiao Ruige's right arm.

However, Qiao Ruige had been prepared for a long time. When he was pressed down, his center of gravity was placed on the left side, and his right arm was only draped weakly without exerting any strength.

Wu Xia breathed a sigh of relief, but wanted to struggle.

How could Qiao Ruige let him break free easily, his whole body leaned on him, and his left hand pressed his shoulder.

Wu Xia wanted to struggle and was worried about Qiao Ruige's injury. He was already sleeping limply, but now he couldn't exert any strength. , and no longer struggle.

Seeing that he was relaxed, Qiao Ruige also slowed down his strength a little, pressed down slowly, and whispered in his ear: "Are you jealous?"

Wu Xia's body froze, his face changed, and he struggled again, but Qiao Ruige pressed down heavily again, and kissed him involuntarily.

Maybe it was because of the anger in my heart, this kiss was brutal, direct, aggressive and merciless.

However, it didn't take long for Qiao Ruige to let go of Wu Xia, propped himself up slightly, and frowned at him.

He kissed so hard, but Wu Xia didn't give him any response at all.

Qiao Ruige seemed to be able to see the nameless fire that kept surging in his heart.

He knew what Wu Xia's kiss felt like.

It can be strong, gentle, or lingering enough to give people the illusion of affection.

Just like in "Light of Night", or earlier, on the bed of a five-star hotel, he was pressed and kissed until he grunted like a kitten.

No matter what kind, it is definitely not like now, with only the mouth open, the body is stiff, cold like a piece of wood.

Even at the five-star hotel, Wu Xia never responded to him at first, but at least his body was hot and hot at that time, and he would shudder because of his touch.

Qiao Ruige panted slightly, staring at Wu Xia coldly.

As if he had expected his anger, Wu Xia didn't panic, but silently turned his face away from him, and the same expression as in the small hotel appeared on his delicate face.

Desolate, sad, without crying, but sadder than crying.

The unknown fire in Qiao Ruige's heart was extinguished in an instant.

Although he really wanted to take a bite on Wu Xia's neck that was so attractive because he turned his head too far.

Or nibble on a clear and sexy collarbone.

But the expression on Wu Xia's face made him feel tired. He is not a person who likes to use force. For this kind of thing, you have always been willing. If you really want to use force against Wu Xia, he will look down on himself.

"Sleep." Qiao Ruige gave another order in a deep voice.

Wu Xia finally moved after hearing the sound, as if struggling to get up: "I'm sleeping on the sofa."

"Sleeping fart sofa!"

Qiao Ruige yelled, and sat up on his knees. He used brute force to pull the man onto the pillow with one arm, and wrapped Wu Xia with his arms and legs without hesitation.

"You..." Wu Xia gritted her teeth, but still couldn't help it, "Isn't it uncomfortable to press your right arm?"

"It hurts me, it's none of your business." Qiao Ruige closed his eyes, pressed his face next to Wu Xia's ear, and said angrily.

"...At least, turn off the lights..."

Qiao Ruige raised his arm and patted it somewhere, and the light went out.

I have no memory of how I fell asleep, but when I woke up in the morning, Qiao Ruige was alone on the bed.He didn't notice when Wu Xia was away.

He sat up in a daze for a while, and slowly got out of bed. The bath towel around his waist had fallen off long ago, but he didn't care, and walked into the living room naked.

On the sofa in the living room, the thin blanket that was messed up by him last night has been folded into a neat block of tofu.

Qiao Ruige stood for a while, then turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up. He moved very slowly, brushing his teeth slowly and washing his face slowly.

His face was reflected in the mirror, cold and gloomy.

After washing up and coming out of the bathroom, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number: "...Go and check something for me."

Wu Xia sat in a small restaurant near the shopping mall and waited for Jiang Miao.Not long ago, he received a call from Jiang Miao, saying that he happened to come to "Jintai" to talk about things, and asked him to have lunch at noon. The two hadn't seen each other for several days, so Wu Xia agreed immediately.

Jiang Miao came very quickly, and Wu Xia smiled when he saw him: "Sure enough, it's different with the nourishment of love. Look at this complexion, it's more radiant."

Jiang Miao opened the chair and sat down, and snorted at him, "I'm ashamed to say that I'm not enough friends at all."

Wu Xia was stunned: "What's wrong with me?"

"Don't even tell me that you are secretly in a relationship. You say that you are not enough friends." Jiang Miao expressed her dissatisfaction seriously.

"Me? Falling in love?" Wu Xia was dumbfounded, "You're not mistaken, are you?"

Jiang Miao said, "Stop pretending, don't you all live with that young master Qiao?"

Wu Xia was stunned, stunned, and didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing his expression, Jiang Miao also felt that something was wrong: "What's wrong? He told the seniors so, and even specially invited the seniors to dinner to show his affection."

Wu Xia rested her forehead with one hand: "This is crazy."

"Could it be, isn't it?" Jiang Miao was also dumbfounded.

"...It's hard to say."

While eating, the two listened to Wu Xia tell the truth, and Jiang Miao was also full of black lines.

"So you guys haven't dated at all? He... he is... why?" Jiang Miao asked with difficulty.

Wu Xia shook her head: "Who knows what the rich young masters are thinking about. They probably think it's fun and exciting."

Jiang Miao was silent for a while, and then worried about Wu Xia: "What about your family? Is your father's injury serious? You... You owe him so much money all at once, how can you pay it back?"

"Pay it back slowly." Wu Xia also sighed softly.

Jiang Miao frowned, with a dignified expression, not knowing what he was thinking, Wu Xia glanced at him and said, "Miaomiao, this is my own business, I can do it, don't worry about it."

Jiang Miao looked at him, murmured, and said nothing.

He really counted in his heart how much he could help Wu Xia, and he had only saved enough money to redeem the camera, and he didn't have any more savings.Although the work in the studio is relatively smooth now, but the income has not increased significantly, he is not in a hurry, but at this time, he can't help but feel powerless because he can't help his friends.

"Also, don't mention it to your family," Wu Xia said earnestly, "You two are only together, don't get involved in these money matters, hurt your feelings, you know?"

After a while, Jiang Miao let out a muffled "hmm".

After thinking for a while, he said, "Well, Qiao Ruige, did you make things difficult for you?"

Wu Xia was startled for a moment, smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry about me, he's a little crazy, he doesn't think much about other people's feelings when he does things, and he often embarrasses others, but in fact, he's not a bad person."

After speaking, he seemed to be distracted for a while, shook his head, and said: "At least, this time he saved me and helped my family. I have to repay his kindness and return his kindness."

"But..." Jiang Miao looked at him and said with concern, "You can't wrong yourself too much."

"Well, don't worry," Wu Xia nodded, "Oh, yes, I called the landlord this morning, and he said that it is hard to find workers during the peak renovation season, and the house has to wait, but he offered to say that the rent will be paid to me. Postpone. Hey, but you don't have to worry about it, anyway, you and your family, Mr. Luo, will stay and fly together in the future."

Jiang Miao blushed, and was about to say something, but Wu Xia sighed and said, "Oh, I'm probably unlucky in the past, how do you say that, good fortune comes, misfortune never comes singly, it's me."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jiang Miao hurriedly corrected him, "If you want to think better, you should say whether it is extremely peaceful or not."

"Okay, listen to you."

After breaking up with Jiang Miao, Wu Xia slowly walked back to the shopping mall, entered the staff passage, climbed a flight of stairs, and the phone rang, and it turned out to be Wu's mother, so Wu Xia quickly picked it up.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Hey, no, no," Mama Wu's voice seemed to be filled with joy, "Oh no, there is something to do, you, you must thank your friend, you know?"

Wu Xia was stunned: "Who is it?"

"Just helping our family so much, why are you so confused?" Mother Wu complained.

"What happened to him?" Wu Xia felt a little uneasy.

Mother Wu said gratefully: "He transferred your father to a single ward, and experts came to see your father, and did a few detailed examinations, saying that your father's injury is not serious, and he will not be injured in the future." After leaving sequelae, I even found a lawyer for us, saying that he would help us pay attention to the settlement of the compensation, oops, our family really met a noble person, you must thank him well, you know?"

"……I see."

"By the way, what happened to his injury? You didn't care about him?" Mother Wu seemed a little anxious, "You have to repay such a rare friend, you know? Sigh, I'm your father's inseparable person, Otherwise, I will personally come to thank him..."

"Don't come..." Wu Xia objected subconsciously.

"Huh? I can't come yet?"

"No... no, I mean, if there is me, you just need to take good care of Dad, I know how to do it."

With Wu Xia's guarantee, Mother Wu finally hung up the phone with confidence.

Leaning against the stairs, Wu Xia closed her eyes and sighed silently.