"I've already helped you place your things in your rooms. Go take a look, it's on the second floor." He said to Jiang and went upstairs.
I was thinking of choosing a room far away from Xiangjiang, but I didn't expect him to have all the rooms already arranged.
Arriving at the second floor, we opened the first room. Inside was a pink decorated room, it looked like a girl and inside was Luo Li's luggage. Luo Li really liked this house, as well as the decorations inside, he was happily and satisfyingly arranging everything.
The second room inside was Su Ye's, mainly blue. Su Ye was also very satisfied. I looked at the two people's houses and discovered that Xiang Jiang was still very meticulous. She had carefully observed Luo Li and Su Ye's likes and dislikes, and her arrangements were also based on their style, so they were very suitable for them.
Looking at the both of them, I suddenly had a sliver of anticipation towards my room.
I opened the door of the third room with anticipation and froze.
It wasn't because the room was bad or good, but because everything from the furnishings to the furniture in the room was based on my room in Xiang Family. It was simply a copy and paste, so the moment I opened the door, I was shocked.
I looked at all the familiar things and didn't know whether to laugh or to cry. What was this arrangement? But since it was a familiar pattern, my living here was very comfortable. Lying on the bed, I had the illusion that I was still heading towards my room.
"Dong, dong, dong." Someone knocked on the door. I had thought that Su Ye was still alive, so I couldn't be bothered to get up. I just lied on the bed and shouted, "Come in."
The door opened with a creak. I got up like a carp, but seeing that it was Xiangjiang who came in, I was so frightened that I fell back onto the bed. My head hit the bed so hard that I almost cried.
"Are you alright?" Xiangjiang came to the bed and helped me up.
I rubbed my head, "What do you think, why did you come in without making a sound, I thought it was Su Ye." I rebuked.
"You seem to reject me and are afraid of me." Xiangjiang looked at me. His face didn't look good.
How could I say something like looking down on someone when they weren't happy? I avoided his sight and said, "How can that be? You're thinking too much. What do I have to fear from you that I need to reject you?"
"Do you still like the rooms? They are all built according to the rules of the house, without any changes." Xiang Jiang didn't continue asking.
"Yes, thank you." I said politely. These words were said sincerely. After all, it took quite a bit of thought for him to be able to do so.
"You seem to like saying 'thank you'. Every time we meet, we would hear your thanks. However, your expression is not one of gratitude towards your benefactor." In the past, when I came over to talk to him, he would either send me off with a few words or just ignore me. But now that I started to avoid him, he always came to provoke me.
"I will definitely thank you for helping me."
"Forget it." "I live next door. If you have anything to say, call me. My great-uncle wants me to protect you. I hope you won't cause any trouble yourself." Xiangjiang's fingers drummed on the table, making a regular sound.
I nodded. "Don't worry, I'm not someone who likes to cause trouble."
I made a face behind him and felt a little better.
So I went to the next room, which was obviously not Xiangjiang's room. I went to look for Su Ye, who had more things than me and was also in a mess, she had packed for a long time and felt that there was nothing special about it, so I helplessly helped her pack it up.
"Xiao Xingxing, I'm hungry." Su Ye rubbed his stomach and looked at me pitifully. We had only eaten breakfast earlier, we hadn't even eaten breakfast in order to pack up. It was already afternoon, and I also felt that my stomach was empty.
"Let's go down and see if there's anything to eat. If there's anything to cook, make it yourself. If there's nothing to order, then we'll order some takeout dishes." I suggest.
When I called Luo Li over to the kitchen together, Luo Li was so hungry that when she heard that we had to look for something to eat, her eyes lit up.
When we arrived at the kitchen, we discovered that there was nothing inside. Even the pots and pans had not been ripped apart yet. Don't tell me that Xiangjiang didn't use this kitchen. Didn't he come in a few days earlier than us?
However, thinking about it, how could Xiangjiang cook by himself? He should have been eating outside.
Luckily, the ingredients in the fridge were still abundant and all kinds of ingredients were available. It was just that no one knew who bought them, as Xiangjiang definitely wouldn't be able to. He was a kitchen idiot who couldn't even differentiate between cabbage and vegetables.
The three of us unwrapped the bags and began to work in the kitchen.
At the beginning, Ou Wen felt that cooking was very boring and boring, and didn't understand why I had to learn it. But slowly, I started to like the feeling of cooking, especially watching my family members cook. After finishing what I cooked, I would have a sense of pride in myself.
We were happily sitting in the kitchen when I suddenly saw Xiangjiang appear at the door. He was leaning against the door, looking at me.
I was shocked and the knife in my hand almost cut into my palm. "Why are you here? You scared me."
"I heard the commotion and came down to take a look. I didn't expect you to cook."
After all, he is still the young miss of Xiang Family, and to Xiang Jiang, I definitely wouldn't do such a thing.
"My mom used to train me to cook at home." I answered her. Previously, my mom only liked to eat, but her cooking skills were difficult to put into words. Thus, she pulled me to study cooking. At the beginning, I rejected her offer and felt that learning to cook was not refined at all.
I am the head chef, Su Ye and the loli are my assistants, we cooperated very well, and soon finished our dinner. During this time, Xiangjiang didn't leave the house and just watched from the door. At first, I felt uncomfortable, but later, I just focused on cooking and didn't care about it anymore.
Looking at the table full of delicious food, I felt a natural sense of pride.
The three of us quickly made some dishes on the table. Suddenly, I remembered that Xiangjiang was also there. I said, "You should eat a bit too. Try it."
After all, in the climate of the Xiang Family, he had never been willing to eat with us. I did not expect him to really come and sit at the table and pick up his chopsticks to eat.
I was stunned by what I saw. Why did Xiangjiang become such an anomaly? If it wasn't for the fact that I couldn't feel the aura of death from his body. I wondered if he was a ghost.