"My mother gave me this yard." As if to understand the surprise in Liang Xiaoyu's eyes, Xin Zezhao's eyes were fixed and his tone was gentle.
Looking at Liang Xiaoyu gently, Xin Zezhao continued: "when I was very young, my mother once brought me to live here for a period of time. It's hard for you to imagine. In fact, the mother has been longing for this kind of quiet and quiet life. She also said that when I grow up, she will move here with her father, away from the city
Liang Xiaoyu looks at Xin Zezhao quietly, and quickly catches the sadness in his eyes. For a moment, he doesn't know how to open his mouth, so he has to hold Xin Zezhao's hand more forcefully.
"It's a pity that my father didn't like this place. He said that my mother was wasting her efforts to do something meaningless, and then he didn't allow my mother to bring me to this place again. However, there are usually employed aunts here to clean, and they keep the same as before. My mother thinks this kind of life is the best, but my father can't let go of his work. After all, only by making money can I enjoy a moment's happiness. "
"Ze Zhao." Liang Xiaoyu gently called Xin Zezhao's name, trying to give him some comfort.
"Well? Don't you call Xin Zezhao? " Xin Zezhao looks down at Liang Xiaoyu and smiles. As if just now the dim did not exist in general.
Seeing that Xin Zezhao had changed into what he used to be, Liang Xiaoyu was relieved, but he still left his sight uncomfortably and said, "if you don't like it, you'd better call Xin Zezhao back."
Xin Zezhao gently raised Liang Xiaoyu's chin and asked her to face her eyes again. "I prefer you to call me brother Zezhao, or brother Zezhao?"
Looking at Xin Zezhao's serious appearance, Liang Xiaoyu was excited. He felt goose bumps all over his body. He looked at him with disgust: "eh, so disgusting! How old are you? You're so pretentious. "
"You'll shout, Xiao Yu." Xin Zezhao keeps Xiaoyu's smile. There is no change on her face, but it makes Liang Xiaoyu feel like he is being watched by a wolf.
"Liang Xiaoyu, do you have a nickname? No one knows their name
"Nickname? No, I only have the name of Liang Xiaoyu. " The more Liang Xiaoyu looks at Xin Zezhao, the more puzzled he feels. Why does the topic turn to the name again?
Xin Zezhao slightly pursed her lips and continued: "how did your mother call you in your house before?"
The more you think about it, the more wrong it is. He seems to be very concerned about his address, which makes Liang Xiaoyu Alert: "what do you want?"
"Nothing, just curiosity."
"Oh..." Liang Xiaoyu pulls his hand back from Xin Zezhao's hands without expression. "It's just Xiaoyu."
Xin Zezhao frowned lightly without any trace, but soon released his eyebrows and glanced at Liang Xiaoyu faintly. "We've lived here this week. I'll go to solve the dinner tonight first, and I'll show you around here after dinner."
"You'll take care of it?" Liang Xiaoyu, as if he had found something incredible, couldn't help but raise the volume in surprise and looked at Xin Zezhao's serious look in disbelief.
In the face of doubt, Xin Zezhao is not changed, calmly gently nodded, and then gracefully rolled up his sleeve, calmly into the kitchen.
"Then how do you solve it? It's not instant noodles, is it?"
"I never eat instant noodles."
"Wow! Ten fingers don't touch Yang spring water of Xin Da president unexpectedly want to personally cook Liang Xiaoyu leans against the kitchen door and stares at Xin Zezhao's tall and straight figure with great interest.
"I always cook a few simple dishes, but no one is worth it." Xinzezhaotou did not return, looking for the ingredients in the refrigerator.
"You're the first one."
But the cool voice came into Liang Xiaoyu's ears with warmth, which made her blush. The deer in her heart seemed to steal a can of honey, constantly and quickly hit the heart wall, but she felt the sweetness again.
"That would be a great honor."
"Well, just know."