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389, the little thing that came out of the closet 41

Cohabitation, as the name suggests, means living together. Just the word "cohabitation" can make many people frown. If two people have similar views, same interests, and roughly the same living habits, then cohabitation can be called the icing on the cake, mutually beneficial to each other.

Help, once there is a disagreement and lack of understanding, then trivial matters can become a quarrel.

Lu Yinbing never quarreled with anyone, except for quarreling with the media. She didn't think she could quarrel with Xia Yitong, but similarly, she didn't think she could get along with Xia Yitong.

If you don’t believe it, just wait and see.

All in all, her impulsive move the day before yesterday was definitely something that went wrong in her head. This mental activity came from Lu Yinbing's idea when Director Qin announced that they would move to a new room the next day after Xia Yitong recovered from her cold.

Needless to say, Xia Yitong was nervous, excited, secretive, hesitant, and had too many mixed feelings. The night before moving to a room, Xia Yitong left the clothes for the next day, and told Fang Hui to pack all the other things into his suitcase, and then

Lie down on the desk and write.

Fang Hui was very curious and asked her what she was doing.

"Nothing." Xia Yitong continued writing with his head buried in his head. After a while, he raised his head and asked, "Fang Hui, do I snore while sleeping?"

"Do not hit."

"Grinding your teeth?"

"No grinding."

"How did you sleep?"

"fine."

“What’s a good way to do this?”

"When I go to bed at night, I feel the same when I wake up in the morning. I basically don't turn over at night."

"good."

Fang Hui looked at the dense papers in her hand from a distance: "Are you preparing for the upcoming cohabitation life?"

"Yes, I'm afraid that I have some bad habits that will disturb Teacher Lu's sleep." Xia Yitong thought about it and wrote another note on the paper, and then said, "Why don't you come and help me take a look, and

What?"

Fang Hui took the paper she handed over. It was divided into several categories, such as "eating habits (diet, don't eat in front of Teacher Lu)" and "dressing". The one she was writing now was specifically for sleeping.

, Fang Hui looked around and said seriously: "It really does exist."

Xia Yitong stared at her closely, picked up his pen to write, and asked nervously: "What is it?"

Fang Hui coughed slightly and said, "Crowing while sleeping."

"Ming Ming..." Xia Yitong repeated while writing on the paper. As soon as he wrote the word "Ming Ming", he suddenly raised his head and said, "Fang Hui!"

There was no figure of Fang Hui in front of her. After saying this, she immediately ran away and went to concentrate on dealing with Xia Yitong's suitcase.

Xia Yitong glared at her, holding his chin with one hand, rubbing the tip of his pen against his mouth as he thought. Time passed by, and seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, Xia Yitong didn't feel sleepy at all, and he wrote more and more

The more diligent I am, the more I will be able to examine myself three times every day from now on.

Fang Hui: "Teacher Xia."

"Huh?" Xia Yitong responded without raising his head.

"I don't think you can do this. Have you never been in love?"

Xia Yitong stopped writing: "..."

I'm so worried, assistant.

She still held the pen in her hand, but her face had turned to Fang Hui's direction, expressing her surprise appropriately and gracefully without any jealousy: "Have you talked about it?"

Fang Hui: “We talked about it three times.”

Xia Yitong: "Oh."

Fang Hui: "Others are chasing me."

Xia Yitong: "..."

Fang Hui said: "So I have experience in chasing people. No, I mean the experience of being chased."

Xia Yitong put down his pen completely and sat cross-legged with Fang Hui on the sofa, facing each other.

Fang Hui said: "There are three situations when chasing someone. The first is when the other person has a crush on you; the second is when the other person has no feelings for you and has no likes or dislikes; and the third is when he or she dislikes you. What do you think of Lu Ying?

What kind of future will I treat you like?"

"The second type, maybe the first one? Something between the two, sometimes hot and cold. Sometimes I feel like she hates me. I, I don't know, which one do you think it is?" Xia Yitong's face was confused.

"The first type." Fang Hui, a clear observer, replied decisively.

"Really?" Xia Yitong didn't really believe it, but he was still happy for Fang Hui's answer.

"Don't look at her expression, think about her actual actions. If she didn't have a good impression of you, would she agree to stay in a room with you? Even Director Qin can't force her because she is such a famous person."

“What if it’s a person who is dedicated to his job?”

"So what, isn't this your opportunity to take advantage of the situation?"

Taking advantage of the opportunity... Xia Yitong recited these words silently in his heart. At first he thought that Fang Hui said it too bluntly. But then he thought about it, isn't that what she is doing now? There is always a problem with love.

Individuals have to take advantage of the situation first.

Xia Yitong nodded seriously and started recording on his phone: "You're right, keep talking."

"Based on my observations these past few days," Fang Hui met her surprised eyes and defended, "Why are you looking at me? When you are filming, I will observe Lu Yinghou for you when I have nothing to do. You can't watch her often.

Back to the topic, according to my observation, you should not play hard to get. If you do, people may run away, so you must always maintain a sincere, enthusiastic but not oppressive attitude. There is always such a person around her.

With multiple assistants and rumors in the industry, Queen Lu should be from a prominent family. She is pampered and used to being supported by others, so you have to support her too. She is hot and cold to you precisely because you are cold to her.

If it's hot, then it's hot or cold twice, she's afraid she won't want to talk to you anymore."

The rumors in the industry refer to Lu Yinbing's net worth and background. Because of the strict confidentiality, there is no shortage of information. At present, the third generation's statement is the most convincing, and Lu Yinbing has never talked about it.

What Fang Hui said made Xia Yitong scared for a while.

Fang Hui said: "The kind of love in novels where a domineering CEO falls in love with a rebellious Cinderella, who feels that the other person is pure and unpretentious, can only exist in novels. To get close to a person, you need to learn to get close to her spiritual world. You have to know her.

Whatever you like, what your hobbies are, try to do what you like within the scope of your abilities."

"She loves acting."

"Everyone knows this," Fang Hui glanced at her and said, "I'm talking about something else, a private hobby. Go find out."

Xia Yitong was so happy that he jumped up and said: "I know! There is a person!"



How should Lu Yinbing's luggage be spread out? She felt that she would have to see the bed tomorrow before deciding whether to move it there. If Qin Hanlin dared to get her a big round bed or lace hangings, she would do it on the spot.

Tear him apart.

And Xia Yitong, her face glowed brightly during the filming today. I don’t know why she thought she was having fun? Isn’t it just that they live together? Are they so happy? Lu Yinbing thought again: She is his fan.

It's normal to be so happy. It's over, you've suffered a loss, you gave yourself to the fans in vain, and you didn't take advantage of it at all.

Then Lu Yinbing carefully thought about what advantage she could take. She was afraid that the only way was to tease Mimosa until she died of shame and anger. After thinking about it, she felt it was fair, and she felt relieved.

Lu Yinbing put the matter aside for the time being. Her personal phone rang. When she saw the caller ID, she got up and walked to the window, looking outside with a more solemn expression.

"Mom... yes, I'm filming... Going home? I guess I don't have much time recently... Must be within this week? Then the crew and I will take a leave to go back... It's good, I can eat well and sleep soundly... That's not for

It's filming, I'll be fine in a while... Good night, go to bed early, hang up first."

"Huh..." Lu Yanbing exhaled softly, put away the phone, and thought about it: What is so important that she must go back within this week?

Xiaoxi came over holding up her mobile phone and called softly: "Miss?"

"What's the matter?" Lu Yanbing turned his head. His eyes were shaking at first, and then he saw the words on the screen clearly. It was a WeChat message sent by Xia Yitong: "What does Teacher Lu like privately? Is there anything you can tell me?"

It was sent to Xiaoxi, not to her.

Lu Yinbing got playful, smiled, and without thinking, took the phone from Xiao Xi's hand and casually sent a voice message: "I like you."

Xiao Xi opened her mouth wide and looked like she was about to faint. Lu Yinbing threw the phone back to her: "What for? Am I that scary?" He immediately took off his shoes and went to bed, completely ignoring the reaction of the person on the other end of the WeChat message.

Xiao Xi was filled with excitement and no one could say anything. She turned around and punched her chest twice, holding her breath and posting on Weibo:

Xia Chong Bu Yu Bing w: #冰冰一夏 # #夏冰 # # Mutual Coolness #Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh in the world there is such a sweet CP!

!!I like you, I like you, I like you! I like you too!! Teacher Lu, Teacher Xia, please get together soon!!!

Pictured: Wai, other children have girlfriends, when can I have one.jpg

Xia Yitong followed Fang Hui's advice and sent a WeChat message to Xiaoxi. Xiaoxi replied with a two-second voice message. Xia Yitong was surprised that she shouldn't have spoken so boldly when she was with Lu Yinbing. But it was strange.

Feeling strange, Xia Yitong turned up the volume and started the public broadcast, preparing to continue asking Fang Hui for his opinion.

"I like you." When the voice came out, the two of them were relatively confused.

What's wrong with this sound?

Listen again, it was Lu Yinbing who said it.

"It's Lu..." Fang Hui said.

"I know."

Xia Yitong interrupted her, his face looking extremely calm, but Fang Hui always felt that something was wrong.

So Fang Hui watched in horror as Xia Yitong curled up into a ball on the sofa, rolled around and accidentally rolled himself to the ground, then covered his face and let out a weird laugh that sounded like joy and crying.

"Teacher Xia?"

Xia Yitong covered his face, a pair of bright eyes looming between his fingers, very shy: "You go back to sleep first, I... ha... ha... take it easy."

"Okay, Teacher Xia." Fang Hui hurriedly walked to the door, but before he could go out, he heard an excited scream.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Fang Hui shivered: "..."
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