Xue Ling is a hot-tempered person. Seeing that he didn't agree, his anger couldn't help rising, and his words started to flow out.
"You idiot! Haven't I been obvious enough these days? I've invited you to share my house, why don't you understand my thoughts?! You've forgotten what I said on the wedding night! I like you!
I want to stay and live a good life with you! For the rest of my life!"
Cheng Tianyuan's face turned redder, and even his ears turned red.
He grew up in a rural area, and his thoughts are not that enlightened. He would never be able to say such explicit words.
I don't know why, even though it was obviously not him who was talking, he was very embarrassed, his heart was pounding, it seemed like surprise and joy, and he couldn't react for a moment!
Seeing that he had his head buried for a long time without speaking, Xue Ling felt a little impatient, so he came up to him with a blushing face and poked him in the arm.
"Hey! You need to say something! Give me a reaction!"
The end of the voice can't hide the coquettish tone, and also has a teasing tone.
Cheng Tianyuan coughed uneasily and cleared his throat.
"...go to bed early, we have to move there early tomorrow morning."
Xue Ling said "Huh?", stamped his feet a little anxiously, and hugged his arms excitedly.
"What about you?! Do you want to share a room with me? I - if you don't live there, then what's the point of living alone!"
Cheng Tianyuan lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"What's the point of sharing a house? Husbands and wives should live together."
His voice was still light with a hint of magnetism, but now his tone rose, obviously with a happy tone.
Xue Ling stared in surprise, then smiled happily and let go of his arm.
"You help me clean up, and I also need to do some translation."
Cheng Tianyuan nodded, deliberately ignoring her smiling face and helping her pack her luggage.
After staying there for several days, she thought that there were a lot of things and it would take a while to pack them away, but to her surprise, everything was returned to its place after use. Except for a change of clothes on the balcony, there was no need to pack it at all.
He checked inside and out and found nothing else.
Seeing that she was still reading and writing seriously under the lamp, he didn't bother him. He sat on the wooden sofa and looked at her slender and graceful back in trance...
It was late at night, Xue Ling yawned, looked up at the small clock on the wall, and found that it was already eleven o'clock.
She stretched and suddenly remembered that Cheng Tianyuan was still behind her, so she quickly turned around.
I saw him leaning on the wooden sofa, having fallen asleep at some point. His eyebrows were straightened, half of his handsome face was cold, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He seemed to be in a good mood.
Xue Ling stepped over, took the thin quilt on the side, and gently covered him with it.
These days, he had to go to work, work part-time, and help her find a house at noon and evening. He was tired and busy, but he never complained.
Remembering what he said earlier, "Husband and wife should live together", she couldn't help but purse her lips and smile secretly.
A new life, a new future, is finally about to begin...
Early the next morning, Xue Ling settled the bill with the proprietress of the small hotel.
Cheng Tianyuan hurriedly borrowed a bicycle, tied the suitcase to the back of the car, asked Xue Ling to sit in front, and then walked towards Songming Road.
The two of them were very close, and the cool morning breeze blew over, causing Xue Ling's hair to flutter, and some of it even touched his face.
Cheng Tianyuan did not sweep away and continued to step forward.
Xue Ling turned her pretty face and asked with a smile: "Brother Yuan, will it be heavy?"
Cheng Tianyuan shook his head and replied: "No."
Xue Ling smiled sweetly and whispered: "I feel like I have gained a lot of weight recently, have you noticed?"
Cheng Tianyuan's ears turned red, and his voice lowered unconsciously: "...You're not fat, you're still thin. You eat too little at every meal, you need to eat more."
Xue Ling pouted and muttered: "Then if I gain weight in the future, you can't dislike me!"
Cheng Tianyuan was a little embarrassed, and the outline of his cold and handsome face relaxed unconsciously.
"……Will not."
Xue Ling smiled successfully.
The early autumn morning was a bit cool, but it didn't feel cold when it blew on the body. The morning sun shone on the two of them. The man was handsome and the woman was pretty. Their laughter was full of laughter, just like a beautiful mural on the wall.
When we arrived at Songming Road, we found that the old lady was already cleaning the house.
The old man smiled and took a stack of coins of different sizes from Xue Ling's hand and quickly started counting them.
Cheng Tianyuan took the suitcase up to the second floor and then quickly came down.
"Let's go to work first and come back to clean up after get off work."
The old lady received the money, feeling happy in her heart, and greeted warmly: "It's okay! You go to work, and I will help you clean. Go ahead, go ahead!"
Xue Ling looked at the watch on his hand and found that there was still more than half an hour before work, so he asked Cheng Tianyuan to go first.
"I'll tidy up and then go back to the newspaper office. Walk faster, I'll be there in about ten minutes."
Cheng Tianyuan nodded, took two steps, then stepped back, grabbed Xue Ling's wrist, and led her to the corner.
Xue Ling stared at his big, wheat-colored hands with distinct joints, a little surprised, and her heart suddenly pounded.
"……What's wrong?"
Cheng Tianyuan glanced outside fearfully, and then whispered cautiously: "We just moved here, and we are not familiar with this little old lady. You should put your suitcase here. Don't put any valuables in it, and try to take it with you."
Xue Ling nodded quickly: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
She didn't think much about it, but after his reminder, it was better to be careful.
It is better to be cautious when going out.
Cheng Tianyuan left on his bicycle, while Xue Ling opened all the windows on the second floor for ventilation, pulled down the curtains, cleaned up for half an hour, hurriedly confessed to the old lady, and then went to work.
It was exactly eight o'clock when we arrived at the newspaper office.
Director Liu led everyone in a short meeting, explaining that tomorrow was Sunday, and asked everyone to complete the final draft before three o'clock in the afternoon, and send it to the printing factory for printing at four o'clock.
Xue Ling's English learning column only has a small section. She finished it yesterday. After checking it twice, she sent it to the editor-in-chief.
Wang Qing and Liu Xing looked at her with envy and whispered: "It's great that you have an extra half day off!"
Xue Ling raised her eyebrows and asked doubtfully: "What half-day holiday? Tomorrow is Sunday!"
We work from Monday to Saturday and have one day off on Sunday. We also have days off during holidays. The specific days will be determined according to the specific circumstances of the newspaper office.
Wang Qing explained: "Saturday afternoons can also be taken off, provided that you complete the workload and the editor and director nod their approval, then you can leave at any time. If there are no problems with your manuscript, you can leave after lunch!
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Xue Ling thought of the still dirty rental house and a lot of unpurchased daily necessities, and hurriedly walked over to the editor-in-chief.
"Editor Lin, is there any problem with my manuscript?"