They all want to rent me

In the quiet subway, the space shook slightly, and the girl lying on his shoulder let out a slight breathing sound.

Chang Le looked at the darkness outside the subway.

It's been a long time since I played so late...

He had some inexplicable emotion.

He took out his mobile phone, but found that Shangguan Xiyue, whom he hadn't contacted for a long time, suddenly sent him a message today.

[Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuzuu No, I remember the fireworks celebration at the Toshin Festival, but it was very beautiful. It’s a pity that I couldn’t make it this time...but there is another chance next time, remember to rest early, good night! 】

Chapter 69 Not good

Chang Le simply replied "Good night" to Shangguan Xiyue, and Chang Le put away her phone.

Feeling the quiet atmosphere around, the girl on the shoulder was sleeping soundly, as if infected, Chang Le yawned, and he also felt tired.

Go back and take a shower and go to sleep.

……

Time passed slowly unconsciously, and a week had passed in a blink of an eye.

However, Chang Le's perception of Miss Baqian has been constantly updated during this period of time.

And as time went by, Chang Le felt more and more strange about Miss Baqian's settlement.

How do you feel that she likes this kind of life more and more?

Originally, the idea that his Yaqian Yinghua would not be able to hold on for too long and would not be able to resist going back was also unknowingly dispelled, and replaced by a guess that she was afraid that she might live here forever.

During this period of time, Miss Yaqian's progress has been leaps and bounds.

Two days ago, Miss Baqian still didn't know anything, she could only eat the instant noodles made by Changle to satisfy her hunger, and she was also clumsy when doing housework.

But after she learned to do housework on the third day, everything changed quietly. Although her movements were still a little clumsy, Chang Le, who came back from class that day, was greatly surprised by her cleaning the room for the first time.

Learning to do housework is naturally nothing to ordinary people, but if the object is Miss Baqian, it is not necessarily so. Ordinary people only need to master certain skills to do housework, but for Miss Baqian For a person like Miss who was spoiled and spoiled since childhood, learning to do housework is not only about mastering the skills, but also overcoming the inner aversion to dirty and tiring housework.

And on the fourth day, looking at the somewhat semblance of fried vegetables, Chang Le even wondered if she secretly had someone prepare them for her and bring them over.

He picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

Well, although the taste is a bit salty, it is still acceptable.

In other words, on the fourth day, Miss Baqian already knew how to cook a basic dish. You must know that Miss Baqian's cooking talent is very low, as evidenced by the messy cooking she made before.

That day, looking at Miss Baqian who was staring at him with some complacency, as if waiting for his praise, he remained silent for a long time.

Just like that, the fifth day, the sixth day, a week...

Time passed slowly like this, and Yaqian Yinghua seemed to have forgotten her former status as a noble young lady, and lived a life of ordinary people who was hard but inexplicably at ease.

……

Another new week has begun.

"Wake up, Changle."

Early in the morning, she was woken up by Yaqian Yinghua's voice, and Chang Le heard the sound of cooking food from the kitchen.

From the day she learned how to cook, Yaqian Yinghua got up earlier than Changle.

Like a child who has suddenly mastered some novel skill, she is full of interest in cooking.

Chang Le rubbed his temples in distress, a movement he has been doing recently.

Just when he was having a headache, a beautiful little head came out from the side of the kitchen door, and she looked at Chang Le, who was a little sleepy, with a smile on her beautiful big eyes.

"Chang Le woke up a little late today... But it's just right, go wash your face and brush your teeth, breakfast will be ready soon, today is the white fungus porridge I specially prepared for you, hurry up and try my handicraft, ah , By the way, I have prepared lunch for you today, it has been placed on the low table, and you can take it with you when you go out."

Why does it feel like the roles are reversed...

Listening to her words, the distress on Chang Le's face deepened, and he couldn't help rubbing his temples again.

In my mind, I couldn't help but think of the promise I made to Yaqianliuhuo.

He felt a little bitter in his heart.

"Patriarch Baqian, I was wrong. I never expected that Miss Baqian would adapt to and like the life of ordinary people so much. To be honest, I didn't expect things to develop like this."

He was a little annoyed.

"Patriarch Eight Thousand, hurry up and pick up Missy, if you come late, I'm afraid your Missy will really become an ordinary person..."

what can we do about it?

Today's breakfast is white fungus porridge made by Yaqian Yinghua himself, because Yaqian Yinghua has to wash the dishes after eating, the apron on Yaqian Yinghua has not been taken off.

She didn't wear much makeup today. According to her understanding, the smell of cosmetics may affect her judgment of the taste of food.

Why does it feel like you have suddenly become professional, Miss Yaqian, do you like cooking so much now?

Her pale blonde hair was tied back with a black headband and pulled into a ponytail.

She held her face in her hands, leaned on the table, and stared at Chang Le like that.

Under her somewhat expectant gaze, Chang Le dug a spoonful and put it in her mouth.

Because it was freshly made, the white fungus porridge was a little hot. In the mouth, it was soft and glutinous without taste, and then it was sweet, and a fragrance exploded in the mouth. It was smooth and refreshing.

This is Chang Le's first impression of this tremella porridge.

Chang Le looked at the porridge on the table in surprise, he couldn't believe it.

"This is what you did?"

"Hey, how's it going? It tastes good, right? I've tried it many times..." Yaqian Yinghua showed a smug smile.

Chang Le: "..."

Why did he feel that his head was hurting again, he was thinking, should he inform Baqian Liuhuo... But thinking of Baqian Liuhuo's ferocious appearance, Chang Le thinks it's better to observe for a while.

……

"I'm going out!" After breakfast, Chang Le was about to go out to class, so he picked up the bento on the table.

"Wait a minute!" Yaqian Yinghua suddenly stopped him at this time, Chang Le grabbed the doorknob and paused, turned his head, he was a little puzzled, but saw Yaqian Yinghua wearing an apron She ran out of the kitchen and signaled him to wait a moment, then she quickly ran to the back room and rummaged through what was originally his wardrobe, but now it has become a wardrobe shared by the two of them.

"Ah, found it!"

There was another series of trotting sounds, Yaqian Yinghua handed two things to Chang Le.

This is…

Seeing the things in Yaqian Yinghua's hands, Chang Le was slightly stunned.

What she handed him was a scarf and a pair of gloves that he had put in the closet before.

"The weather has turned cold recently, and the temperature has dropped sharply. I saw that the forecast wind will be relatively strong today, so keep warm and don't catch a cold." She stuffed the scarf and gloves into Chang Le's hands.

"Remember to come back early..." After saying this, she got into the kitchen again and started to wash the dishes. During the process, she also hummed music, seeming to enjoy it very much.

Chang Le stared blankly at the scarf and gloves in her hand, listening to the tune she hummed happily.

Why does it feel like it's getting worse.

Chapter 70 Sense of Crisis

At Tianhai University, after class, Chang Le was sitting in his seat, and he was sorting out some things.

"Hello."

Just as he was concentrating on tidying up, an unfamiliar female voice suddenly sounded beside him.

He stopped, looked up, and found that the person speaking was a girl in the same class. Chang Le had some impressions of her, remembering that she was one of the girls who played better with Yaqian Yinghua, and she seemed to be from their class Vice monitor.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"Well, don't be nervous, don't be impulsive, I...I have some things to discuss with you..." Talking to the famous gloomy man in the class, the deputy monitor subconsciously felt a little scared.

what?

Chang Le's expression was slightly stunned.

"what's up?"

"Well, after a while, the school will hold a theatrical performance to welcome freshmen to enter the school. The school requires that every class of the sophomore should present a show, and our class decided to sing a chorus. So I want to ask you, do you have any opinion on this chorus? Can you join on time?"

Because of this matter, you came to ask me for my opinion, how worried are you that I will not go...

Chang Le nodded.

"Understood, I will attend on time, what do I need to do?"

"Ah, the practice chorus will be held in the music class. After that, you just need to put on some makeup before performing on stage." Seeing that Chang Le didn't mean to refuse, the deputy squad leader subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and she spoke again Answered Chang Le's question.

makeup...

Chang Le thought about it.

"Understood, thank you for reminding me."

"This is what I should do, sorry to bother you."

"fine……"

...

Chang Le is surprisingly easy to talk about...

Returning to her own position, the deputy squad leader felt a little emotional, as if she had thought of something, she subconsciously looked at Yaqian Yinghua's empty position.

I don't know when Yaqian will be able to come back.

……

"The school is going to hold a theatrical performance, will you go then?"

Back home, Chang Le naturally brought up this topic.

"I won't go." Miss Baqian resolutely refused. She had a very relaxed life these days, and there was no need to go to school to feel uncomfortable.

"Is that so..." Chang Le didn't mean to say much.

"Then will you go?" Yaqian Yinghua suddenly asked again.

"Go, I have been notified by the deputy squad leader."

"I remember, if you perform on stage, you need to wear makeup..." Yaqian Yinghua seemed to think of something, and her pretty brows frowned slightly.

"Well, the deputy squad leader also said in advance." Chang Le replied casually.

"That's it, then I'll go!" Yaqian Yinghua's expression suddenly became firm.

"Ah?" Chang Le was a little confused by her capricious attitude.

"Well, after all, I am the monitor of this class. How can the chorus be able to do without my existence? This is not what a qualified monitor should do."

I don't remember what you said just now.

"Got it." Chang Le nodded.

Seemingly remembering something, he looked at Yaqian Yinghua again.

"By the way, there is something I want to tell you."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Your lease is up!" Chang Le took out her phone.

"Ah? So fast..." Yaqian Yinghua was a little reluctant, and she looked at Chang Le pitifully.

"The lease is up, are you going to drive me out? In such a cold winter, let me, a beautiful but weak girl, shiver in the cold wind alone."

Chang Le was expressionless.

"It's impossible to drive you out. After all, you are my friend. It's okay to stay in my house for a few days, as long as you pay the rent later. The reason why I told you that is..." He looked He glanced at the girl.

"What do you mean?" Seeing that Chang Le didn't mean to drive her away, the girl smiled again.

"It means that our relationship is no longer boyfriend and girlfriend, but ordinary friends, that is to say, I will no longer tolerate your petty temper, if you offend me, I can also ruthlessly drive you out. "

"Ah?" Seeing what Chang Le said, Yaqian Yinghua's face visibly collapsed.