The other party is picking geese, and not seeing it for a day is like three autumns. ——The Book of Songs Collecting Ge
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Qin's house on Sunday seemed a lot bleaker than Saturday. Ruochu had a good night's sleep, and his graduation thesis had been finalized. Only the defense was left to pass. At the party, everyone unanimously agreed to "
As the name of DM magazine, no one objected to it. This was beyond Ruochu's expectation, and he was secretly proud of it.
A period of non-stop hard work has finally yielded a staged result, and the relationship with Rousseau has basically returned to normal. Both life and career seem to have entered a new period of stable operation. Ruo Chu has been tense for some time.
My nerves can finally relax for a while.
Last night, I was soaking comfortably in the bathtub and closed my eyes again unconsciously. This time, Ruochu had a better memory. As soon as I closed my eyelids, I opened them immediately like an electric shock. The memory of that time was too deep.
, so deep that it has formed a conditioned reflex. It will be an embarrassing incident that will make Ruochu blush with embarrassment for a long time whenever he thinks about it. So he washed it in a hurry and took it out. When he was blow-drying his hair, he couldn't help but think, now daddy
What to do at home?
When I woke up, I still couldn't get up from bed because I really couldn't find anything to do. Compared with yesterday's excitement, today would be a boring day at home. I suddenly wanted to go back to the house I shared with my dad.
However, Daddy said that he would spend the weekend at home, but today, Sunday, is the first day of the week, so the weekend is over and he can go back.
Ruo Chu thought of this and jumped up from the bed, preparing to go back to her place. But then she thought again that her mission when she came back this time had not been completed yet, and besides, she was really unwilling to give up and eat more.
It was a chance to have a meal of delicious food cooked by my mother. I endured it and went back after dinner. Today I just asked my mother to teach me a few simple and delicious dishes, which at least can temporarily fill the scene.
When Ruochu left Qin's house, Qin Nan brought her a large bag of food, including several ready-made dishes. Ruochu could put it in the refrigerator and take it out to heat up when eating, as well as some Qin.
Nan's homemade kimchi and so on were all there. Ruochu watched Qin Nan filling the bag prepared for her, and her heart was warm, but she said: "Mom, are you planning to ask me to go camping?"
I'm just going out to live, and I'm not going to Africa. Why do I feel like I'm going to be hungry after leaving home?"
"You can't cook by yourself, and you can't eat out all the time. Besides, these are not for you to eat alone." Qin Nan still didn't stop, "Okay, remember to put it in the refrigerator as soon as you arrive to keep it fresh.
The contents inside the box can be refrigerated.”
"Yes, thank you, Mom." Ruochu hugged Qin Nan and kissed her on the face, "By the way, Mom, don't forget what you said." Ruochu said softly in Qin Nan's ear.
Qin Nan turned his head and looked at Ruochu with confusion.
"Blog." Ruochu blinked.
Qin Nan nodded and made an "ok" gesture.
Instead of asking Qin Bei and the driver to send him off, Ruochu went back by himself. On the way, he kept thinking about what his father was doing at home. He might give him a surprise when he went back like this. Strangely enough, he didn't live there for long.
I feel a sense of belonging to that house, as if I have lived in an old house for many years.
Excitedly but cautiously, I opened the door and came in. I immediately paid attention to the place where I changed my shoes. The enthusiasm in my heart suddenly cooled down. Anyway, the living room that I could see was empty. It was now 18:20 Beijing time.
It wasn't dark yet, and the setting sun shone on the hand-painted wall. Donald's face seemed to be covered with a layer of blush, and he was looking at Ruochu shyly.
Ruochu first took the things to the kitchen and put them in the refrigerator. Then she walked around the whole house to make sure Xiaochuan was not there. Moreover, she found that both the living room and the kitchen were the same as when she left. Could it be that she was not there?
Didn't daddy come back these two days?
This had to make her think, did her father drive her home just so that he could have time to live his former single life, or did she affect his freedom? However, this was not her original intention. It seemed that,
She needs to talk to her daddy.
Because I had nothing to do, I just leaned on the sofa and watched TV. If I didn't have the habit of watching TV series, I watched a documentary on a science and education channel. After watching it, I fell asleep. When I fell asleep, I still held the remote control in my hand.
When I woke up, I found that it was completely dark. Only the light of the TV screen was flashing in the living room. The content being played was about the four most haunted castles in Europe. Ruochu was frightened as soon as he opened his eyes.
I thought for a moment, what kind of music is this? It was a documentary that sounded like a thriller. I hurriedly looked for the remote control, and finally found it on the ground. I must have slipped it while I was asleep.
Rubbing his eyes, he turned on the lights and turned off the TV.
The wall clock showed twenty-three o'clock, and I had slept for so long. It seemed that my father hadn't come back yet, so why should I wait for him? Forget it, I still didn't know if he would come back. Besides, I would still have to wait for him tomorrow morning.
I have a plan. Get up and go back to the room to continue purring the piggy.
Xiaochuan came back after midnight. He thought Ruochu wouldn't be back until at least Monday. He didn't know what was wrong. As soon as Ruochu left, he felt that the house was cold and empty. He felt uneasy no matter what he did.
In the past, Xiaochuan would have chosen to go to a bar to have fun, but since that drunken moment, he has deliberately started to give up drinking and has basically stopped touching spirits. Tonight, he went to the theater alone to watch four movies in a row.
Movies are the most effective way to kill time and are also needed for work.
The four movies are of different genres, including comedy, tragedy, and thriller. However, no matter how the pictures on the screen flow or the reactions of the people around him, Xiaochuan just watches with an expressionless face. He feels a little depressed, and he doesn’t know what it is now.
The movie lacked artistic appeal and failed to resonate with him, or his heart had become dull and no longer what it used to be. In short, after the movie ended, he could no longer catch something that he could not forget and lingered deeply in his mind.
or he has evolved into an out-and-out film critic, and has learned to use rationality to analyze a film from a technical level, thus completely jumping out and no longer investing in personal emotions.
When he opened the door and changed his shoes, Xiaochuan had to admit that he was indeed a little surprised. If he had known this, it would be better to wait a while and take Ruochu with him. I don't know if this would make these movies better.
Some.
It was already very late, Xiaochuan deliberately moved lightly, fearing to wake up Ruochu. It was good to know that she was back, and he felt at ease.
In the morning, Xiaochuan woke up on time according to his biological clock and waited for the alarm to ring. Thinking of Ruochu's return, he suddenly became energetic. Wearing a homely T-shirt and shorts, he prepared to go to the kitchen to make breakfast. As soon as he opened the door to his room, he heard something in the kitchen.
There was movement. He followed the sound and walked over to take a look. He saw Ruochu's ponytail tied high on the back of his head and dangling in front of his eyes. Ruochu was busy on the operating table. Xiaochuan stood at the entrance of the kitchen and just
You can see Ruochu's back.
Ruochu obviously didn't notice Xiaochuan's gaze, and Xiaochuan simply didn't disturb her, but watched her busy with interest. Xiaochuan had never seen Ruochu in the kitchen, and when he looked from behind, that figure from behind
It's very similar to Qin Nan's. Although the movements are a bit clumsy and even a little fussy compared to Qin Nan's, the back view is still touching. A woman is busy in the kitchen in the early morning. Why does she think of Qin Nan again? Xiaochuan can't help but
frown.
"Ah, Daddy, when did you come back?" Ruochu finished the things on hand and turned around to put them on the dining table. He found Xiaochuan leaning at the door of the kitchen, bathed in the sunshine, watching intently.
Looking at myself, I don’t know how long he has been looking at me. I am both embarrassed and surprised.
"When will you come back?" Xiaochuan asked.
"last night."
"This morning."
"..."
"Um, you made all of these?" Xiaochuan walked into the kitchen and walked to the dining table and looked at the round things on the plate.
"Well, do you want to try it?" Seeing Xiaochuan noticing what she made, Ruochu's eyes lit up.
"Is this edible?" Xiaochuan deliberately looked confused, waiting happily to see Ruochu's reaction.
"Of course you can eat it, daddy..." Ruochu didn't expect that her daddy would deliberately anger her. She wanted to refute but was afraid of being rude to her elders, so she set the alarm and got up early. She had been busy for nearly two hours. She was originally worried about herself.
His craftsmanship was not up to par, so he unconsciously showed a look of grievance.
Xiaochuan ignored Ruochu, reached out and grabbed one, and put it into his mouth without thinking. Ruochu looked at Xiaochuan's expression with wide eyes. Xiaochuan ate one and picked it up again without looking at Ruochu.
The other one ate with gusto.
"Ruoruo, how did you do this?" Xiaochuan eliminated two of them before he thought of asking Ruochu.
"Daddy, can you eat this?" Judging from Xiaochuan's performance, Ruochu had already made up his mind, but he still needed to verify it. This was his first time showing off his cooking skills, which was of great significance.
Xiaochuan sighed, "Ruoruo, how long have you been doing this?"
"Ah, it doesn't take long, it's very simple." Ruochu said while feeling guilty.
"Don't do it again." Xiaochuan said seriously.
Ruochu felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him.
"Look at your panda eyes, no matter how delicious it is, can I bear to eat it?" Xiaochuan glanced at the rice balls on the plate.
"But, will you make this for me on my birthday from now on?"
"Ah?" Ruochu was a little confused.
"Ah, keep the rest for me. I want to eat slowly, okay?"
Ruochu smiled and nodded.
What kind of day is this? The weather is so nice, Xiaochuan couldn't help but think. Or, from this moment on, something seems to light up his days. Is it these strange-shaped ball-like foods? Then, there are
what?
Ruochu turned around and continued working. He took out the hot milk from the microwave, turned on the stove and started making omelettes. With a smile on his face, he felt warm on his back. Is it the sun? Or, was it the warmth of those pairs of eggs that could