Qin Chizhou was woken up by the cold in the middle of the night.
When I opened my eyes, I found myself sleeping on the sofa with a pillow in my arms.
He gritted his teeth and shouted "Ai Xiaomi" but there was no response. Qin Chizhou was stunned.
The house was cold and there was no familiar sweet smell.
Xiaomi hasn’t come back yet.
But that's not right. She was the one who picked him up from the chauffeur downstairs when he was drunk last night.
When the elevator door opened, she glared at him and threatened him not to make any noise and disturb the neighbors.
After entering the house, I scolded him casually while going to the kitchen to make him hangover soup.
He fell asleep without even bothering to drink the sobering soup.
In the past, when I woke up, I had put on clean pajamas. I raised my arm and smelled it, and I could still smell the same smell as Xiaomi.
Every time he would tease her with a smile, saying that there was no need to put any more clothes on him, since he would have to take them off when he woke up anyway, which would be troublesome.
She pinched me every time.
But when she pinched it, the millet softened into a puddle of water, and all she could hear was "Qin Chizhou" again and again.
Every time at that time, Qin Chizhou would feel that his name sounded particularly nice.
But this time, Xiaomi put him on the sofa.
"Mi Li'er?"
"Millet?"
"Ai Xiaomi?"
Walk from the living room to the bedroom, then to the study and kitchen.
It took less than a few seconds to search for a house of 100 square meters.
Qin Chizhou froze at the door of the kitchen for a long time, seeming to remember.
Ai Xiaomi has been away from him for 12 days.
No, it's 13 days.
It's early morning now.
The wantonness and anger between his eyebrows were instantly replaced by depression. Qin Chizhou slowly raised his eyes, his eyes filled with scarlet red.
The house combined is not as big as his bathroom.
But the snow-white window screen, the pillows on the sofa, and the small tent in the corner were all from when he first moved in. Ai Xiaomi held his arm and compared countless online stores and looked at countless pictures, carefully selecting
Choose to buy it back.
At that time, he was full of disdain, "Aside from being beautiful, do these things have any merit at all? The time I spent choosing this pile of junk could have bought this house."
Ai Xiaomi was not angry, and retorted to him without raising her head, "They are good-looking. As soon as I opened the door, I saw at first glance that they were all my favorite things. I had decorated my home, and I was in a good mood. I was in a good mood.
,enough!"
After saying that, Ai Xiaomi raised her eyes and glared at him: "Qin Gou, do you know what a home is like? A home requires a lot of thought, not how big it is, how expensive the sofa is, or how expensive the murals are. Do you understand?
?”
"No, you don't understand!"
Asking and answering questions, the girl didn't even give him a look. The girl's attention was focused on the beautiful home pictures on the phone screen.
Every time Qin Chizhou comes, the house becomes more beautiful than the previous one.
The originally empty house was quickly filled with the things Ai Xiaomi bought.
At this moment, the small house is as beautiful as a small castle.
But the grains of rice that filled the place with smoke and smoke were gone.
"Qin Chizhou, in the summer, when the balcony door is open and the cool breeze blows, we sit on the floor and dig big watermelons to eat. Qin Gou, do you know the most authentic way to eat watermelon? Then I will bring you
If you experience it, it will definitely be more enjoyable than taking a small bite on your fork!"
"Qin Chizhou, I bought a small fireplace and put it in the tent. When winter comes, we can lie in the tent and watch the stars. I have posted luminous stars on the ceiling. When the lights are turned off, how beautiful will it be?"
"Qin Chizhou..."
Ai Xiaomi's crisp or coquettish voice echoed in his ears. In front of the dim kitchen door, Qin Chizhou couldn't help but wipe his eyes.