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This ambiguous sentence must have been intentional by Xu Huaisong.
Through the reading comprehension of 327 text messages, Ruan Yu concluded that this person’s heart is much gentler than on the surface, but it is also much worse than on the surface.
Seven points of gentleman and three points of slut, one arrow penetrates the girl's heart.
What details should be taken into consideration at this critical moment? In line with his intentions, study how to embrace more in line with the principles of human body structure, and then practice it thousands of times?
She wrinkled her nose at him, deliberately not taking him, and said, "There is a detail I can't figure out." She said that, turning her head to pick up the elderly machine on the table, "I'm very curious, how did it take for eight years to carry the battery and not rotten before it regained the light of day?"
Maybe he was scared by the routine. When Ruan Yu said this, there was a hint of suspicion in his eyes, as if he was suspicious that Xu Huaisong was still hiding something.
He smiled helplessly: "Of course it was because I unplugged the battery eight years ago."
Even if the non-smart phones were indestructible, no one could last for eight years with a battery. Before leaving, he unplugged the battery of his phone and stored the phone in a dry box.
"Then where did this battery come from?" Ruan Yu was puzzled.
"At that time, the landline was demolished. One day, my grandmother was at home alone to sort out the property. She found that her phone was broken and she couldn't contact my mother. When she saw my old phone, she pulled out the battery of her phone and replaced it. She wanted to try whether it could be used."
As a result, universal batteries are universal in the elderly.
"Don't tell me, your grandmother changed her new phone afterwards, so she didn't unplug the battery. Then the phone was discovered by Huai Shi, who came to clean up her belongings." Ruan Yu said in a daze.
Xu Huaisong nodded.
The reason why he returned to China after a sensation was not only because of the secret of the letters in the 301 piano room, but also because of the destined chance of being one in billions.
Such a miracle is so crazy.
But after Ruan Yu was stunned, he smiled relievedly.
They did encounter miracles.
All the characters are indispensable in this miracle, including the city leader who has been demolished, Grandma Xu, who has broken her mobile phone, Xu Huaishi, who has written the text message into a novel, and Cen Sisi, who has caused a big plagiarism.
But what was the beginning of the miracle?
The beginning of the miracle was that Xu Huaisong unplugged the battery of the phone and saved the phone. It was when he left, he subconsciously left a glimmer of hope about her.
The beginning of the miracle was that he did not let her go.
Ruan Yu was silent for a long time, and finally stopped obsessing with these things. Xuxu pointed to the fourth shirt buttons of his stomach, "Isn't you hungry after talking for a long time?" He turned to the kitchen.
Xu Huaisong followed in with a smile: "I've eaten on the plane."
"Then I won't make midnight snacks?" She picked up a plate of wing roots wrapped in egg paste and breadcrumbs to show him.
Xu Huaisong was stunned for a moment, and then he knew why she wanted to make this, and smiled and said, "Make it, I'll eat it."
Ruan Yu turned around and tied his apron, holding back his smile and sighed: "More than 300 text messages, more than 20 mentioned fried chicken. Why did you pursue it so much when you were in school?"
Xu Huaisong coughed: "It's the school cafeteria that is too unpalatable."
"But isn't it even tired of eating too much fried chicken?"
“So we took out hot pot at that time.”
Ruan Yu washed his hands and asked in surprise: "Where do you eat?"
"Art Gallery."
Such a sacred place was actually contaminated with this worldly aura. No wonder Xu Huaisong hid it and refused to let her know his true face.
It’s really not a slight disillusionment that the piano prince becomes a hot pot guy.
She glanced at him with disgust.
He looked a little angry and laughed: "You said you want to get to know each other again."
"What should I do if someone comes?"
"I play the piano to cover it."
“…”
It turns out that the piano music she eavesdropped over the years is all hot pot flavor.
She smiled and sighed: "I want to go back to my sixteen years old."
"What are you doing?" He warned himself to keep his eyes open at the age of sixteen. Xu Huaisong is actually not a male god at all?
But what Ruan Yu said was: "I'll be with you." She smiled and looked at him, "I'm so tired in high school. I'm bored. I'll have fried chicken and hotpot with you, which should be very interesting."
Xu Huaisong thought carefully: "It would be very interesting if you don't get beaten to death by your father."
The two laughed out loud at the same time.
After a while, Ruan Yu began to pour oil and ignite: "If my parents were not teachers in our school, I really might not..."
She didn't say it halfway. But Xu Huaisong understood.
She wanted to say that she might not have been so sloppy and well-behaved. Maybe one day she would have to have the courage to confess to him before graduation.
Silence fell into the kitchen.
Both of them seemed to be imagining that "if".
Xu Huaisong felt that he was not sure. He could choose to leave without knowing her intentions, but if she took the initiative to show that he could leave?
Probably not able to do it.
The hot oil of Gululu interrupted Ruan Yu's imagination. She turned on the range hood and prepared to start exploding the wing roots, and asked Xu Huaisong to go away.
But he had to move. When she finished blowing up a plate of wings, the shirt was covered with oil and gas.
At first, it didn't show any flavor, but after the midnight snack, the fried chicken disappeared, but the fried chicken still smelled. Xu Pipi, who was supposed to sleep, began to get upset and kept rubbing the fragrance on Xu Huaisong. Ruan Yu knew what the problem was.
She sat opposite him, watching the scene of the orange cat "eating" people from afar, and said, "This is the real world of fireworks."
Xu Huaisong hugged the cat and smiled: "Then please ask me to take a shower."
Ruan Yu choked and suddenly realized: "You were the reason..." He stopped halfway through his speech.
According to Xu Huaisong's scheming, the smell of fried chicken must have been deliberately gone. But it would be fine if he didn't expose it, but when he exposes it, she was still nervous.
After all, according to normal development, the meaning of taking a bath is to stay overnight, right?
She felt a thumping heart and stuttered: "You, you didn't bring any clothes to change..."
"Take it."
Ruan Yu looked left and right. No, she remembered it very clearly. He was empty-handed when he hugged her.
"In the car downstairs." Xu Huaisong explained.
Oh, these are two plans. If she accepts him, he will be able to bring the clothes up at any time, otherwise he will not seem too impatient.
Ruan Yu's eyes became a little flashing.
Seeing that she did not refuse directly, Xu Huaisong put down the cat, stood up and walked out the door: "I'll get it."
"Hey..." Ruan Yu pulled his sleeve as he passed by her, raised his head, and asked in a vague voice, "Are you going to... stay overnight?"
Xu Huaisong lifted his other free hand, put his index fingers together, and gently flicked her forehead: "What are you thinking?"
"No, I didn't think about anything," she said with a straight back, "If you want to stay overnight, I have to go and organize the guest room."
Xu Huaisong smiled and said, "I stayed forever, and I have been having a mess recently." He explained, "Are you not sleeping well? I just flew back for this matter. Should I go back to the hotel and speak to you?"
Ruan Yu said softly: "Then go." When he left, he quickly took out his cell phone and asked Shen Mingying for help urgently.
Shen Mingying: There is no need to clean up the guest rooms. Fifty percent of couples will choose to be reserved when faced with accommodation issues in the early stages of determining their relationship, such as staying in a hotel and having to book a standard room.
But it turns out that in the end, the two beds would definitely turn into one bed after the night was late, and the two of them would squeeze into a small bed, thinking together why they didn’t book a big bed room directly before.
So, if you clean up the guest room now, you will definitely regret it in vain.
After reading this experience, Ruan Yu fell into deep thought and waited until Xu Huaisong came back but did not think about the truth.
Seeing her sitting in her original position without moving, his eyes were obviously a little darker when he walked over.
When Ruan Yu met this look, she realized that she seemed to have been tricked by Shen Mingying.
No matter what it develops in the end, cleaning up the guest room should be a matter of attitude. If she doesn't even clean up, what's the difference between taking the initiative to invite him to his room to sleep?
Wow, it's not good.
She stood up suddenly, turned her head and rushed into the guest room.
Xu Huaisong gently held the collar of the back of her neck like a chicken: "I wasn't busy just now, what are you busy now? It's very late, go take a shower."
She shrank her head, turned her eyes and smiled, "Why don't you first?"
Xu Huaisong thought about it and thought it would be fine. He could wash off his dirty clothes while she was taking a shower, so she didn't have to trouble her to clean up.
He nodded: "I'm very soon." After that, he went in with his prepared toiletries. Before he wanted to close the bathroom door, he added, "I've been sleeping on the plane for eight hours. I really don't sleep at night, so don't clean up."
Ruan Yu said "Oh" and began to sit and restless outside the door.
When Xu Huaisong came out, she saw her frowning, paced back and forth, clenched her fist with her right hand, and hit the palm of her left hand, looking like she was thinking about national affairs.
Hearing the sound of the bathroom door "clicking", Ruan Yu turned around and found that he was still neatly wearing a shirt and suit pants, but because of slippers, the legs of the pants were rolled up, revealing a piece of naked ankles.
Very white ankles.
To be continued...