Du Jiawen looked at her expression and couldn't help but come over. The address was written by Tang Xiangtian in a flying way, but it was as familiar as breathing himself, and he smiled with relief.
"Xiao Chuang..."
"He..." Xiang Xiaochuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I heard that the rent in this building is very expensive. I'd better find another one by myself."
"Although Tang Xiangtian doesn't want you to live with me, he also knows that it's safer to live here. Besides, we have to commute to get off work together every day, so why should we be so far apart?"
"Then...but..." Xiang Xiaochuang stared at the note in his hand. Isn't this the same as hiding one's ears and stealing the bell?
"So, you might as well not move." Du Jiawen felt at ease, "Xiaochuang, I can't bear to have you move."
He was reluctant to part with it, but he still had to move it. Xiang Xiaochuang stuffed the note into the bag of his slacks, ignored him, and turned around and walked to the room. Du Jiawen stood still, still holding on to one hand.
The back of the sofa and the smile on the lips are vaguely there.
Moving downstairs? How big a difference is it to him? For a while, he couldn't figure out Tang Xiangtian's intention. He obviously didn't want Xiang Xiaochuang to be with him, but he didn't want her to move too far away.
.
After thinking about it, he suddenly realized. He must also know that if Xiang Xiaochuang moves far away, he will definitely follow him. But they are still in the same building, so he can still...
That's all, since they two siblings have the same aspirations, no matter how much he tries to persuade them to stay, he won't be able to keep them. If the mountain doesn't come, then I will, why can't I go and just go with the mountain?
Raising his eyebrows proudly, Du Jiawen stopped stopping him. He looked at Xiang Xiaochuang holding a backpack and standing hesitantly at the door of the room: "Can you help me move a stack of books down?"
"Of course, I am willing to help you." Du Jiawen replied briskly, and took over her travel in his own hands, "I can do these things for you."
Xiang Xiaochuang looked at his back blankly and sighed sadly. Such a move might be just a joke, just like a child's play house. However, after all, they are not under the same roof, so he can move from
In my heart, tear off the label of being kept.
That will be her private space, maybe Tang Xiangtian thinks so too, right?
The key was left at the management office, but Xiang Xiaochuang insisted on getting it by himself. Du Jiawen couldn't resist her, so he muttered: "I'm just afraid you'll be tired. Don't you feel tired after sitting on a plane for more than ten hours?"
"After moving, I can have a peaceful sleep." Xiang Xiaochuang replied calmly.
Xiang Xiaochuang took the key and opened the door. Du Jiawen put her things in for her. The apartment was elegant and elegant, and the decoration was simple and generous. It seemed that the landlord was also a well-informed person.
"Don't you think it's luxurious for you to live in such a big place by yourself?" Du Jiawen leaned over with saliva, but was given a blank look by Xiang Xiaochuang.
I am the master of my territory. Here, there is no need for her to be servile. Although at work, she is still his subordinate. But in personal relationships, she is a free person. Even if she is not proud, she is at ease.
smooth.
Even if Tang Xiangtian is not his younger brother, he can still be called his confidant, right?
"I'm going to rest." Xiang Xiaochuang arranged the cushions on the sofa neatly and issued the "expulsion order" without looking back.
"Please accompany me to dinner first."
"I'm not hungry. Although the food on the plane is not delicious, it is still not satisfactory." A smile appeared on Xiang Xiaochuang's lips, "It's not like someone who would rather go hungry than lower his profile."
"Food is the most important thing for the people. Even if the requirements are higher, it's not too much, right?" Du Jiawen looked at her smile and suddenly felt that even if they were separated on two floors, it was still worth it.
"President, please help yourself. I'm going on a date with Mr. Zhou." Xiang Xiaochuang chuckled, ignoring his deliberately aggrieved gesture, and went straight into the room, closed the door, and... locked it.
Du Jiawen was dumbfounded. Her previous compromises always gave him an illusion, making her forget that she was always so neat and tidy at work.
Is this the real her? Du Jiawen looked at the closed door and stood for a long time before sighing. When he saw the key on the coffee table, he suddenly raised his lips again: "I should also prepare one..."
After going out to fill his stomach, Du Jiawen returned to his apartment, moved all the documents, and the living room became his temporary study room. The room was very quiet, and Xiang Xiaochuang might have slept well.
Thinking of her tossing and turning over the past few days, Du Jiawen felt somewhat mentally unbalanced. How could she sleep so soundly without him by her side?
At the end of the document, he wrote his comments with a pen and breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his head and saw a breeze blowing through the window he opened, lifting up the white window screen. The edges were curled like a mermaid's gorgeous fish.
tail.
The sunlight penetrated through the layers of window screens and refracted on the glass top of the coffee table, leaving a faint golden color. I suddenly woke up and realized that it was already dusk. I stood up and took two steps, but I couldn't help but put my ear to it.
Standing on the door, listening to the movement in the room.
Xiang Xiaochuang's shallow breathing could be heard faintly. Even though he knew that he couldn't hear anything from such a distance, he still felt at ease.
She pressed her fingers slightly on the door, hesitated for a moment, but did not knock on it. It was rare for her to sleep so peacefully, so let her go!
He sighed, returned to the sofa, tilted his head back slightly, closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.
Even though he was in a light sleep, the "click" sound of the door unlocking sounded like an alarm bell in his ears, causing Du Jiawen to open his eyes immediately. Standing at the door was a long-sleeved cotton pajamas.
Xiang Xiaochuang.
She had long hair shawl and stood tall. Although she was still the same Xiang Xiaochuang that she was familiar with to her core, there was clearly something different about her. Du Jiawen stared blankly and suddenly realized that the look on the tip of her eyebrows was really different.
The slight resentment that was always lingering was now scattered like clouds, replaced by a shallow self-confidence.
It turned out that he had imprisoned her dignity forever.
"President Du Da, this seems to be my home..." Xiang Xiaochuang raised his eyebrows lightly, reflecting the gradually weakening sunset, but it gave off a honey-like luster.
She can also be so lively...
Du Jiawen was a little stunned. When he came back to his senses, he saw the confusion on Xiang Xiaochuang's face and cleared his throat to cover up his absence.
"We are at least friends, right?" Putting aside the identity of lovers, becoming friends temporarily is also a good choice.
In the future, maybe he can introduce it like this: This is my girlfriend, Xiang Xiaochuang.
Thinking of the proud place, he couldn't help but frown, but Xiang Xiaochuang had a baffled look on his face.