"Then, come with me!" Zhao Lina hesitated for a while, and then led the way forward. The two of them came to the kitchen. Then Zhao Lina pointed at the refrigerator. Uh, the instant noodles with different flavors on the refrigerator were rarely seen with a hint of redness. She said a little embarrassedly: "Because I am not very good at cooking, so I prepared a lot of instant noodles, which is enough for half a month to eat!"

Looking at the five instant noodles with different flavors on the refrigerator, Zhang Kun looked at Zhao Lina strangely. Zhao Lina's face turned redder, her head lowered, and her pointed chin was about to touch her chest. Zhang Kun chuckled: "It's okay, it's just instant noodles. You don't know that when my father was just working, I couldn't cook. At that time, I had eaten instant noodles for at least half a year!"

Comforting Zhao Lina, Zhang Kun opened the refrigerator casually and found that there were still a lot of ham sausages and eggs, as well as several packs of sealed cooked food in the refrigerator, which made Zhang Kun a little happy.

Although Zhang Kun doesn’t hate instant noodles, after all, it’s still a bit boring when he thinks of eating noodles for half a month. It’s good to have these things occasionally.

The place where you live is solved, you can eat enough, and you can go to the piano shop to get it back tomorrow. Everything is done. In the next half month, Zhang Kun only needs to study hard and devote himself to studying.

After that, Zhang Kun boiled hot water and soaked a bucket of instant noodles, peeled a ham sausage, and then made dinner, or in other words, he might have to do it in the next half month.

After dinner, Zhang Kun looked in the room, and there was three bedrooms and one living room. In addition to a room where Zhang Lina was preparing for the piano room, there was also a study room with bookshelf full of books and a bookshelves that were opening on the desk next to the window. Maybe Zhao Lina was still studying when she left here for the last time.

As for the last one, it is a bedroom. The bedroom is not big, only about ten square meters, with a computer, a bed, and a simple wardrobe. In addition to the folded pink cotton blanket, there is also a pink raccoon on the head of the bed, which looks about half a meter long.

However, when Zhang Kun saw this, he scratched his head and looked at Zhao Lina beside him: "Do you have other beds here, or quilts and sheets?"

After hearing Zhang Kun ask this, Zhao Lina's face suddenly turned red, and she suddenly realized that this bed had been slept with herself. Should she have a boy sleeping with her own bed? That's not that shameful?

Zhao Lina's face turned red and she lowered her head.

After a while, Zhao Lina carefully raised her head, looked at Zhang Kun quietly, bit her lip and said, "Because this is my secret, I didn't plan to tell anyone at the beginning, so I didn't prepare any other daily necessities, so...!"

However, Zhao Lina has been unable to express her thoughts for a long time.

Looking at Zhao Lina's cramped look, Zhang Kun suddenly chuckled: "Okay, it's okay. It's very late today. I guess the shops outside are closed. I'll just go on the sofa tonight. When I go to get the piano tomorrow, I will buy a quilt and come back. I'll sleep on the sofa in the future. Anyway, the sofa here is wide enough!"

"How can this work!" Zhao Lina immediately raised her head and bit her lip: "You are here to help me, how can you sleep on the sofa? If it really doesn't work, if you don't dislike it, just sleep on my bed. Anyway, I won't be able to use it in the future."

As he said that, Zhao Lina's eyes became a little dimmed. Yes, she was already dead, so why do she care so much? This bed, this quilt, and everything here will never be used in the future...

"You are okay!" Zhang Kun asked softly when he saw Zhao Lina seemingly silent.

Zhao Lina shook her head, then took a deep breath, looked up at Zhang Kun: "It's okay, just do it, just sleep on my bed, don't worry, the quilts and other things are clean, I wash them every week, but, but...! That Nana is the raccoon on the bed. Can you help me put her in the closet?"

As she said that, Zhao Lina's face turned red again. Nana, that is, the little raccoon, but she used to sleep with her. If Zhang Kun and Nana were asked to sleep with her, wouldn't it be like she was sleeping with Zhang Kun indirectly?

"Is this OK?" Zhang Kun scratched his head and looked at Zhao Lina a little awkwardly. You know, Zhang Kun usually has very little contact with girls. Now he has let him sleep on a girl's bed all at once, especially since Zhao Lina is still in front of him, Zhang Kun only feels particularly embarrassed.

Seeing Zhang Kun scratching his head, Zhao Lina burst into laughter, but immediately restrained herself, and then hurriedly said, "It's decided that it's not too late, so you can have a good rest too. I'm going to the hospital to see my mother and come back tomorrow morning!"

As he said that, Zhao Lina quickly floated out the window and disappeared on the white wall as if she ran away.

"It's really convenient to be a ghost, you don't even have to leave the gate!" Zhang Kun shook his head at Zhao Lina who was rushing away, then looked at the bed with pink sheets in the bedroom, and sighed secretly, forget it, Zhao Lina doesn't care anymore, I am a man, why are you doing so much?

Putting aside some random thoughts, Zhang Kun has been traveling to so many places today, and he is really tired enough. He doesn't have to take a shower, takes off his clothes and spreads his quilt and lies on the bed.

She was covered with a velvet heart pillow and a light blanket, and the fragrance filled Zhang Kun's nose.

Is this the smell of a girl's bed? It smells much better than her own bed... After a while of random thoughts, Zhang Kun fell asleep in a daze!

...

The next day, the sky was still shrouded in the darkness. Suddenly, a red sun slowly crawled out of the horizon, and the light pierced the darkness.

At this moment, a sharp and harsh scream suddenly rang in Zhang Kun's ears.

Zhang Kun sat up suddenly, looking at Zhao Lina who was floating in front of the bed with a look of surprise, saying, "What's wrong?"

However, Zhao Lina's eyes were filled with disbelief, and her right hand trembled at Zhang Kun: "You, you, Nana..."

Zhang Kun was stunned, then looked down at the toy raccoon he had been holding in his arms at some point, and his heart was jumped.

Last night, I seemed to have forgotten something last night, and Zhang Kun smiled bitterly.
Chapter completed!