Chapter 22

The place where Zhang Moyan lives is a community developed more than ten years ago. Dozens of buildings are all 6-storey staircase rooms. High, the occupancy rate is also high, the level of residents is not low, and even the sanitation, greening, and functional facilities are considered to be the best in this type of community.

It took a lot of trouble for Xiao Xingyu to grab a parking space and park the car. According to the address on WeChat, he found building No. 27 and went up to the third floor.

He found 301 in the room on the left. He didn't rush in. He found the water meter cabinet in the corridor first, opened the white wooden door, and there was a 6-inch cake box inside.

He carried the cake, entered the six-digit password in front of the 301 door, pressed the door handle, and the door opened.

In the evening at the end of February, the sky was still dark very early, and it was completely dark at half past six.Xiao Xingyu used the light in the corridor to find the light switch on the wall of the entrance, and turned on the light with a snap, and the house suddenly became bright.

This is a one-bedroom house of about fifty square meters. Standing at the door, you can get a general view of the inside. The house is very clean and the layout is warm and tidy.

The living room is the core area with a set of sofas for two people, and a quiet photo of green plants hanging behind it. Opposite is the TV and a combination cabinet. There is a small carpet between the TV and the sofa, and there is an oval coffee table on it, paper towels, remote control The instruments are neatly stored in a leather storage box.

The place where the living room is connected to the kitchen is a set of walnut-colored dining table and chairs, and the refrigerator is on the side.

Xiao Xingyu closed the door with his backhand, and put down the key on the shoe cabinet in the entrance.

There are all kinds of women's shoes on the top and bottom of the shoe cabinet, high-heeled, wedge-heeled, flat-heeled, a pair of furry rabbit women's slippers, and a pair of men's slippers.

Xiao Xingyu took off his leather boots, did not change into slippers, and walked to the refrigerator on the floor wearing only socks.

The fridge is on par with the house.

On the top is a freezer, with two rows of eggs standing on the door, a box of milk, a bottle of condensed milk, Cantonese fermented bean curd, and various jams and chocolate sauces.

Inside the door are cereals, bread, and lock-and-close crispers. They are divided into categories and put half-cut lemons, shredded cheese, sliced ​​ham, boiled broth, pickled kimchi, red bean and lotus seed porridge, etc., on display. The level is not as good as Kondo Marie, but it can be seen at a glance that the owner must be a home girl who likes to spend time at home.

The freezer below is divided into two layers, one layer contains hot pot ingredients such as beef, mutton, and meatballs, and the other layer contains quick-frozen breakfasts such as dumplings, glutinous rice balls, and finger cakes.Xiao Xingyu combined the two types of things, and cleared out a place to put the ice cream cake box in it.

After closing the refrigerator, Xiao Xingyu turned around, stood in place and looked around the orderly hut, feeling absurdly unreal.

There are two skin-pink pillows on the sofa, several boxes of chocolates on the coffee table, and a bottle of green basket on the dining table, every leaf is fat and green...

The furnishing as far as the eye can see, and the aroma that the nose smells, all tell that this is a girl's house.

……

"I go!"

Be startled by yourself reflected in a mirror!
Xiao Xingyu rubbed the door of his heart, and suddenly found himself standing in Zhang Moyan's bedroom.

The bedroom is only a dozen square meters, with light-colored curtains and a set of white furniture, and a soft pink and yellow quilt on the bed.

The bed is a [-]-meter bed, which can be slept by one person or two.

Next to the bay window is a writing desk with lamps, a few books, and a photo frame in the shape of a ferris wheel.

Each of the 6 hanging boxes contains a photo, 5 photos of Zhang Moyan alone, and 1 photo of her half-length with a man.

This is a standard photo of tourists checking in. The background is in a scenic area. In the photo, two people stand side by side in front of a mountain carving. With hair hanging down his shoulders, he smiled slightly at the camera.

Feeling presumptuous, Xiao Xingyu quickly backed out, except for the refrigerator, he didn't touch anything in the house.

He put on his shoes in the hallway, turned off the lights, and closed the door.

The voice-activated lights in the corridor turned on, Xiao Xingyu walked to the stairs, leaned against the railing with his back, stretched his legs and took out his mobile phone.Under the orange light, this posture inconceivably highlights his superior body proportions and long-legged lines.

The first line in the call log was "The Empress Dowager." He paused a second before pressing it, changed his mind, swipe down twice, and dialed it.

The phone rang three times before it was picked up, and Jin Xueyang's flattered voice came from the receiver.

"Mr. Xiao? Hello, Mr. Xiao! Have you changed your mind? I knew you would definitely change your mind! Our topic selection has a high conception, a large layout, and deep connotations. It is definitely a masterpiece of the times, and I knew it would definitely impress you. !"

Xiao Xingyu was not in a hurry to speak, and after Jin Xueyang finished his enthusiasm, he said slowly: "No, no."

Jin Xueyang pressed the button to mute the sound, and a few seconds later, he reassembled his broken heart and asked tentatively, "Then... Teacher Xiao, you are calling... is it?"

Xiao Xingyu looked up at the small lights in the corridor, sounding unhappy and said: "You can call Reporter Zhang and tell her that the cake has been put in her refrigerator. I don't have her phone number."

Jin Xueyang was stunned for a moment, and said in a daze, "You... put the cake in the refrigerator for her? I'm sorry, I don't have enough IQ, why can't I understand it?"

Xiao Xingyu was right when he thought about it, it really made Monk Zhang Er confused, so he made it clear.

"She ordered an ice cream cake online and it was delivered to her by express today. There was no one at home. I happened to be in the hospital just now, so I was entrusted by her to help her pick it up at home. Now I have put the cake in her refrigerator. That's all." .”

Jin Xueyang understood the whole story at the other end: "Mr. Xiao, you have been to Yunshan Homeland, right?"

Xiao Xingyu's voice was laziness: "Well, I'm in Yunshan Homeland right now, and I just came out of her house."

Jin Xueyang was greatly shocked: "Ah? Did Zhang Moyan have the guts to order you, Teacher Xiao!"

Master Xiao Xingyu has a lot: "Forget it, it's a trivial matter."

Jin Xueyang didn't think so, and was very nervous: "Ms. Xiao, Zhang Moyan is just like this. He has a problem with his emotional intelligence. She thought that he was your uncle who saved you... No, no, no, I'm so angry. Zheyan, in short, Teacher Xiao, don't be as knowledgeable as her! By the way, how about I give you Zhang Moyan's phone number?"

"No need," Xiao Xingyu said impatiently, "Just tell her."

Jin Xueyang realized the tone, and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, don't worry, Teacher Xiao, I will definitely bring the words to you! I will definitely help you educate her!"

"That's not necessary," Xiao Xingyu said in a perfunctory tone, "Okay, that's it, hang up."

"Okay, Teacher Xiao..." Jin Xueyang wanted to talk about something else, but felt that it was out of place, so he could only reluctantly say in the end, "That's good... hang up."

Xiao Xingyu turned off the phone screen, stuffed it in his pocket, and went downstairs gracefully and gracefully.

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