When Xu Chuen walked out of the elevator, he unexpectedly found a stranger standing at the opposite door. The man's face looked particularly foul, like a debt collector.
Her heart tightened as she was stared at, and she didn't dare to enter the house and turned around to leave.
The man noticed something and called out to her, telling her what he meant.
Only then did Xu Chuen remember what his stepbrother had told him some time ago, that someone would move in with the neighbor who had been idle for many years.
All the calls made by Zhou Huaijie were intercepted, and Xu Chuen accidentally left him alone for a whole day.
The first meeting was destined to be unpleasant, as was soon confirmed by new evidence.
Xu Chuen couldn't push him away, so he put his palm against his chest and spoke no longer politely: "What's the point of you getting the key and trying to dig into my house?"
Zhou Huaijie was wearing thin clothes, and the continuous body contact made him very uncomfortable.
He lowered his eyes, just in time to meet Xu Chuen's rich facial expressions.
She was glaring at him.
Later, Xu Chuen was locked out of the door with a large bag of things. He didn't have the key on him and had to focus on the opposite door 902.
The call was answered instantly, and she was not sure what the person on the other end of the phone would think of her.
"You know my password. Do you think it's rude? At this time, you want to say hello to me before entering."
With their current relationship, it would be impolite to talk about etiquette. Would it offend him? It would be too harsh.
Zhou Huaijie rushed back late at night to do only two things.
Carry Xu Chuen into the bedroom to sleep.
And wake up the locksmith.
Friends around Zhou Huaijie formed a team just to confirm one thing.
Some time ago, why did this person love his home so much? I often heard of him rushing home as soon as he finished his business trip.
None of them expected the answer to come so quickly. A bunch of Maillard-colored knitted taiyaki hung on the car keys on the coffee table.
When asked where the pendant came from, Zhou Huaijie's heart immediately stirred up. He put it back in his palm and refused to be touched. He also didn't want to talk more. He just replied: "Friends."
Zhou Huaijie was depressing enough to be dumped when the relationship warmed up.
After the show, Zhou Huaijie clutched his cell phone and looked at the numbers he knew by heart, wanting to try again.
What if I can get through this time?
ÜAttitude Female🔑×Dark Man🔓
＊More private settings｜Pure strangers｜Slow water flows｜Urban fairy tales
* Half a beat × Self-awareness of your heart/Keep your boundaries × Want to be needed
Motto: People who care about each other will always meet again
