Zhou Yang was naturally extremely cautious in a strange place.
Even if you know you will live in this place for a long time.
In the evening, the west is filled with dark red glow.
Standing next to the villa yard, you can easily see the hazy sunset in the distance and the floating clouds next to the sunset on the horizon.
The door of the villa opened.
An Zhibin and Tang Xiao walked in.
The restraint in Zhou Yang's heart gradually became stronger and stronger. Standing beside the villa, he looked like a wooden stake. Especially when An Zhibin's cold eyes swept over him, Zhou Yang seemed to feel a vague feeling.
The unspeakable murderous aura made the entire courtyard feel a lot colder.
"Brother Zhibin, Sister Tang Xiao..."
Zhou Yang shouted seriously.
"Oh, what a coincidence, you are here too..."
Tang Xiao greeted Zhou Yang with a smile, but An Zhibin did not respond, but nodded slightly symbolically, and then followed An Xiao in.
After walking into the hall, An Zhibin and Tang Xiao sat down, and Zhou Yang also sat down at An Xiao's signal. The few of them chatted about returning to their grandfather's house for the Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow.
Zhou Yang listened to several people discussing time and preparations, feeling like an outsider from beginning to end.
"Are you going to live here?"
But when An Zhibin saw Zhou Yang's suitcase, his eyes narrowed, looking at Zhou Yang and interrupting the chat.
The air suddenly solidified.
Tang Xiao looked at Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang felt his heart tremble, and he felt a little panicked. Although his expression was still calm, he held his mouth for a while, but still couldn't hold back any words. Finally, he met An Zhibin's eyes and nodded silently.
"Demon Town Museum"
After seeing Zhou Yang nod, An Zhibin frowned, glanced at An Xiao, who was drinking tea but said nothing, and then looked back at Zhou Yang: "Do you think this is appropriate?"
An Zhibin's eyes suddenly became very sharp, shining with an icy cold light like a sword...
At this moment, Zhou Yang felt like a prisoner. Under An Zhibin's gaze, he instinctively began to feel guilty and anxious. He couldn't breathe and wanted to escape from this short and depressing atmosphere.
At the same time, he felt that some of his little tricks and secrets became invisible under this gaze.
But in the end, he still did not look away from An Zhibin.
This is the source of a sense of stubbornness in my heart.
"I asked him to come over. There is nothing appropriate or inappropriate..."
When Zhou Yang wanted to answer something frankly to An Zhibin, An Xiao put down the tea cup and glanced at An Zhibin blankly.
Zhou Yang looked at An Xiao again.
Facing An Zhibin's unbelievable gaze, An Xiao didn't have any guilt on her face. Instead, she was explaining something very seriously, with nothing to hide at all.
"Are you sure you are in a relationship?" An Zhibin did not refute, but frowned more and more, and at the same time his facial muscles twitched slightly, as if he was suppressing some emotion.
Tang Xiao looked at the brother and sister's reactions with a smile, then looked at Zhou Yang, finding it quite interesting.
"No." When he heard An Xiao shake his head, An Zhibin was startled. It was obvious that he didn't expect An Xiao to answer like this. Then he saw An Xiao shake his head: "Because there is no confirmed relationship, there are many contacts.
Things have to understand each other to determine whether they are suitable for each other and whether they can be further developed. Is there a problem with this?"
"Do you know what you are talking about?" An Zhibin's expression was so cold that it was almost dripping with water, and he stared at An Xiao.
He seemed to have heard something outrageous.
"We are all adults, and we know how to measure many things..." An Xiao just smiled slightly after facing An Zhibin's expression.
After An Zhibin heard the answer, he looked at An Xiao uncertainly, and then glanced at Zhou Yang, who was sitting on the chair, as dull as a sculpture.
The air solidified again for a long time.
Zhou Yang felt like he had fallen into an ice cave and was so cold that he wanted to shiver.
He wanted to say something in his mind to relieve this sudden feeling of embarrassment, but then he was keenly aware that what he said in this stall would very likely intensify this conflict.
Finally, he glanced at Tang Xiao again, only to see Tang Xiao smile slightly at him, indicating that he should not say or do anything...
This awkward feeling lasted for a while, and An Zhibin finally turned his gaze to the gradually darkening sky outside the courtyard.
"Okay, okay, it's so late, we have to go, the wedding is coming soon, there are too many things to worry about..." Tang Xiao took An Zhibin's hand at this time, with a smile on his face
With a bright and happy smile, he looked at Zhou Yang again as if he thought of something: "Zhou Yang... Hey, I remembered it. You know Kenneth, the saxophone master? If you can invite me to our wedding,
It would be better if Mr. Kenneth played a testimonial for us. How about you make a call to see if Mr. Kenneth has time..."
Tang Xiao's smile easily broke this frozen feeling of embarrassment.
She blinked at Zhou Yang and said these words.
Zhou Yang nodded quickly after hearing this.
"Okay, I'll call right now..."
"Uh-huh."
Then, under the gaze of everyone, Zhou Yang opened his phone, found Kenneth's number, and made a call to the other end.
However, the phone prompted that the other party's phone was being turned off.
"Maybe he's playing..." Zhou Yang answered honestly.
"It's okay... don't rush and take your time." Tang Xiao's smile was still bright, then he stood up and pulled An Zhibin, who was still sitting on the sofa.
An Zhibin glanced at Zhou Yang with a cold look, seemingly reluctant to stand up, but finally followed Tang Xiao and stood up.
Seeing the two of them leaving...
The words "Let's leave after eating" came to Zhou Yang's mind, but then he felt that saying this at this time didn't mean that he was the master of this place?
This was not appropriate, so I ended up having to stand still.
An Xiao didn't say much. He just followed the two of them to the door of the courtyard and said, "Be careful on the road." Then he closed the door again.
After An Zhibin and Tang Xiao left, the whole hall began to become subtle again.
Zhou Yang felt that his heart was beating constantly, he was a little nervous, but also a little indescribably happy.
An Zhibin's few words seemed to pierce a thin layer of window paper between Zhou Yang and An Xiao, and the distance between them seemed to be closer.
So what should I do next? How should I arrange it?
"No aunt is here to cook today."
Just when Zhou Yang was thinking wildly, An Xiao suddenly turned on the light and looked at Zhou Yang calmly.
"Oh oh oh..." Zhou Yang nodded, still standing where he was.
"The place to eat here is quite far. It's not convenient now. You don't want us to go hungry, right?" An Xiao was helpless when Zhou Yang didn't seem to react.
"Oh oh oh, oh! I'll do it, I'll do it now..." Zhou Yang woke up as if from a dream, then nodded quickly and walked towards the kitchen immediately.
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The night is lingering.
The full moon in the distance is becoming more and more clear, and under the hazy clouds, it seems to be vaguely covered with a layer of gauze.
ten o'clock.
Zhou Yang lay on the bed on time, but couldn't fall asleep.
The place is unfamiliar, but the furnishings in the room are not unfamiliar. Zhou Yang is quite used to lying down. However, after coming to this world, Zhou Yang rarely goes to bed before ten o'clock unless there are special reasons. Lying down so early,
It's inevitable that you won't be able to sleep.
Staring at the ceiling, my mind started to have wild thoughts again uncontrollably.
He lived on the second floor and An Xiao lived on the third floor. He didn't know whether An Xiao could sleep or not.
Zhou Yang cooked some home-cooked dishes for dinner. Judging from the way An Xiao ate cleanly, An Xiao actually liked the food she cooked.
besides……
Zhou Yang took another look at the slippers not far away.
An Xiao has already prepared slippers and other things. Did you think that I would live here before?
very nice!
So, the way An Xiao and I interact now, are we a couple or friends?
It's definitely not a couple, and it doesn't seem to be a relationship, but it's even less true for ordinary friends. How can any ordinary friend invite me to live here? And An Xiao is a very conservative person...
More than friends but not enough lovers, this is the kind of relationship that should be said.
fine……
How long will I stay here?
All kinds of messy thoughts echoed over and over in Zhou Yang's mind, making Zhou Yang more and more energetic.
However, half an hour later, Zhou Yang's restless heart gradually began to calm down amid this series of random thoughts.
After coming to this world...
He is often in a state of anxiety, restlessness, irritability, and confusion.
I am like a duckweed with no fixed place, not knowing where I should go and where I will end up...
I have never felt so at ease as now.
It seems like this is what home feels like!
Zhou Yang glanced at the full moon outside the window, a happy smile appeared on his face, and then closed his eyes.
The other end.
An Xiao tossed and turned, but couldn't fall asleep.
The same lingering night...
An Xiao was not as simple as usual.
An Xiao, who was as cold as ice in front of outsiders, turned red from time to time at this moment. Unable to sleep, she finally got up and went to the window to look at the moon.
Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival.
There will be many people coming.
Would Zhou Yang feel at a loss in such an occasion?
When she thought of this, she looked downstairs again.
It's very quiet downstairs.
Through the corner of the window, An Xiao saw Zhou Yang lying on the bed and falling asleep without closing the curtains.
An Xiao couldn't help but smile. She was actually worried that Zhou Yang wouldn't be able to sleep in such a strange environment.
Looking at Zhou Yang's sleeping posture, An Xiao shook his head.
Quite cute.
Immediately, as if she thought of something, her face turned rosy inexplicably.
She closed the window and lay back on the bed.
An Xiao, who was supposed to have a good night's sleep, unexpectedly suffered from insomnia.
At seven o'clock in the morning, in a hazy moment, she received a phone call that was both familiar and unfamiliar.
"Sister, I'm back after studying... Is your aunt okay? I brought my boyfriend back! He is very good, an amazing and talented French musician, and I can't wait for him to meet you...
...Brother Zhibin’s wedding, his appearance will definitely be very impressive!”