Zhou Ming had nothing to do at home today, and slept until midnight. He looked at the clock on the wall in a daze, and it was a quarter past ten.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the worker's aunt came to clean. He lazily went to the toilet with bare feet and yawned to wash up. He found Huahua lying in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and snoring. The sun was shining today, and the whole cat was tanned into a puddle of pancakes.

"Morning girl." Zhou Ming muttered, with mint-flavored toothpaste foam in his mouth. After taking a bath, he wore a beige cotton pajamas, opened the refrigerator and started cooking for himself.

In fact, what Jin Xiaoshan said yesterday was correct, every time he breaks up in love, he is made by himself.

After all, not every girl can tolerate her boyfriend's deliberate distance.

Zhou Ming never brought anyone home, and Lian Faxiao was only allowed to come in to watch the game together during the World Cup. In fact, he is not a clean freak, and the cleaning aunt comes twice a week!He is just a face that says strangers should not get close to him, with a sense of alienation all over his body.It seems that he can play well with anyone, but if he doesn't take the initiative to call him, he will hide in his own world as if he disappeared.

Fortunately, there was a business left for him at home, and a special person was hired to take care of it, so Zhou Ming was able to be a second-generation ancestor with peace of mind, spending a lot of time in the house holding the cat in a daze, drawing, and occasionally going to the gym.

His friends also knew his virtues, and asked him out to play every now and then, Zhou Ming didn't say anything, but he knew the kindness in his heart.

He took out two eggs from the refrigerator, and in the toaster was the toast he baked himself. Zhou Ming skillfully sprayed oil on the medical stone frying pan, and cracked the eggshells along the sides.

He only eats one side of cooked sun eggs.

The slightly burnt toast slices were placed on the dinner plate, no salad dressing was used, and only a little bit of black pepper was sprinkled on the fried eggs. Zhou Ming took out the lettuce that had been washed and prepared, and warmed himself a glass of milk, just sit at the dining table and eat this simple and repetitive breakfast.

Huahua: "Meow?"

Zhou Ming glanced at the watch on his wrist and said with a smile, "It's almost twelve o'clock, so that's not really breakfast."

Putting the dinner plate into the dishwasher, Zhou Ming decided to go for a walk and add something to the refrigerator by the way. If he didn't feel the sunshine, he would feel that he had failed Haruhi's kindness.

Out of the community, there is a chain of All Day Fresh on the opposite side. This supermarket takes a high-end route. The fruits are all exquisite and beautiful, and they are neatly stacked in the fresh-keeping cabinet.

Zhou Ming likes to go shopping in the supermarket. The feeling of picking goods slowly by himself is really good. The big strawberries are delicious, and the yellow-skinned loquats are also on the market. The green dates seem to have been washed, and there is still some crushed waterbeads.

There are fresh groupers in the seafood area. Zhou Ming carefully selected the liveliest ones and prepared to steam them at night. The ginger at home seemed to be gone. He was not in a hurry and walked slowly, thinking about what he needed to buy again..

After visiting the supermarket and returning home, happened to meet Auntie Li, a part-time worker in front of the elevator. The auntie was in her early forties, she was nimble, she smiled at everyone, and her round face was always beaming.

"Auntie came early today," Zhou Ming smiled and pressed the elevator button on the 20th floor, "I've been waiting for a while, why didn't you call me?"

"I just arrived too," Aunt Li carried a cloth bag, "Eat early today, why don't you come over early and go to the supermarket?"

The elevator stopped with a "ding", and Zhou Ming switched the shopping bag to his left hand, and opened the door with his fingerprint.

"Well, add something to the house."

Aunt Li put on the sleeve covers and shoe covers neatly, and started cleaning with ease, while Zhou Ming also went to the kitchen and put the things he just bought into the refrigerator.

He loves Aunt Li's meticulous and tidy work, and what makes her more comfortable is that she never talks too much, asks about her employer's privacy, and sees a big man living alone, and never has any unnecessary words.

Huahua came up and rubbed against Zhou Ming's leg. Before he could touch his tail, someone scooped him up and started rubbing vigorously.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, he was going to show someone the shop. Zhou Ming turned on the TV and played a movie casually. The afternoon sun slanted on his body, making his skin slightly hot.

Unknowingly fell asleep.

He slept for a long time last night, but this one was short, not to mention there was a big fat cat in his arms. When he woke up and took a closer look, the movie had only been playing for more than ten minutes, and the hero and heroine had already started kissing.

"The world is getting worse." Zhou Ming rubbed his eyes, and simply used the TV as the background music, concentrating on stroking the cat.

Aunt Li greeted him when she left: "Goodbye Xiao Zhou, I'll come back in a few days!"

Zhou Ming smiled and waved his hands, feeling a little hungry, but it was only after four o'clock, and it was too early for dinner. He remembered the big bag of fruit he had just bought, and suddenly wanted to eat roasted oranges.

In fact, it is not the season for oranges, so he only bought five or six oranges. He was hungry at the moment, so he picked out two round ones, washed them briefly, soaked them in salt water for a while, and then took a kitchen paper towelAfter drying it, put it on the preheated oven rack at 180 degrees, fifteen minutes, Zhou Ming gently turned the turntable.

He doesn't like to bake it wrapped in tin foil. He thinks it loses a bit of the "burning" flavor. The orange skin of the orange quickly changes color and gradually begins to burn.A strong fragrance wafted out.

Zhou Ming had already put on thick gloves, but his hands still felt hot.

Fresh orange peel has a lot of water, and grilled orange is almost equivalent to decocting orange peel in water, which happens to moisten the lungs and promote body fluids. Zhou Ming peeled away the soft orange peel, and the pulp inside was still smoking.Separated, it is not too hot now, the sweet and sour taste must be bitten while it is hot, and the whole body will be fumigated and comfortable.

At the end of the roasted oranges, the tip of the tongue will have a slightly bitter taste. Zhou Ming likes this taste, so he simply roasted the rest, An Anxin looked at the oven, his eyes were as gentle as if he were looking at his lover.

When the notification sound of new news came from the mobile phone, he roughly glanced at it, and it was a picture sent by Lin Mengmeng.

Open it, it turned out to be a dancing man.

It's a snapshot on the stage, only the body can be seen, but the face is invisible, the hands and feet are unbelievably stretched, the thin and thin back is almost folded into a string, it should be a classical dance, the sleeves are like clouds and water, as if blending with people, it isA landscape scroll made of splashed ink.

Zhou Ming frowned in surprise, and saw another photo from the other party.

Now, he saw the man's face.

In the center of the stage, holding a flamboyant trophy in his hand, surrounded by people, smiling shyly, the picture is average, but his eyebrows and eyes are very clear, his small chin is slightly raised, like a flower of kaolinlike.

Zhou Ming watched it for a while before clicking on Lin Mengmeng's voice.

"This is Lu Qi's object ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Zhou Ming: "...Who is Lu Qi?"

"Just my colleague," Lin Mengmeng's message was quickly replied, "The one who wants to rent your shop, how about his partner is not bad-looking!"

Zhou Ming drew out the photo, looked at it carefully, and replied coldly: "It's okay, I think that's it."

"It is said that he has won many awards before. Look at his temperament, he is different from us mortals. He is also very rich. Don't forget to kill him!"

When the oranges in the oven were ready, Zhou Ming put his mouth on it and said, "Then why are you here to open a dance studio? Aren't these gods worshiped in some kind of group?"

He took out the remaining oranges and put them on the table, and when he peeled them, his fingertips were unconsciously touched by the fragrant aroma.

It took a while for Lin Mengmeng to reply: "How do I know, maybe it's an injury, or it's because of love?"

Zhou Ming thought he was gossip, scolded him with a laugh, and then quietly ate the orange piece by piece.

There was a quarter of an hour before six o'clock, and Lu Qi, who had no idea that he had become a talking point, sent a message.

"Mr. Zhou, we are almost there."

Zhou Ming changed his clothes. It was hot outside today, so he simply dressed a little thinner, and simply put on a gray-blue sweater to go out.

This real estate was developed by his father, and he left two houses and a few shops for him. He opened one of them as an art studio, and the other as a gym, and rented out the rest.It is also convenient to get up.

Walking through the boulevard in the community, Zhou Ming saw two people waiting by the fountain from a distance. He didn't like dealing with strangers very much, so he planned to take them around and bring them down quickly.

The one with a handsome face and a darker complexion must be Lu Qi, and the one sitting next to him should be his partner. He is wearing a beige off-the-shoulder sweater, and he is thinking about something with his head down.

Zhou Ming stepped forward to say hello: "Hi, are you the friend introduced by Mengmeng?"

Lu Qi took the initiative to shake his hand with his arm: "Yes, I always heard Brother Mengmeng mentioning you, Mr. Zhou, this is Ji Yunqing...my friend."

Zhou Ming smiled secretly, didn't the cabinet door have been kicked open a long time ago, how could he say they were friends again, and that Ji Yunqing stood up when he heard the words, raised his face and smiled at him.

Zhou Ming was stunned for a moment, his first reaction was that this person was really not photogenic.

Much nicer than in the photos.

In fact, he doesn't really want to describe a man with picturesque eyebrows, but for Ji Yunqing, he seems to be unable to think of other adjectives. Under the soft and broken hair, the color of the eyes is slightly lighter, like amber, and the tip of the eyes is raised slightly, showingLuckily, he had thick long eyelashes and eyes, which suppressed that obsequiousness and added a trace of sincere innocence to him. The whole person is thin and thin, but reveals a relaxed uprightness..

it's beautiful.

After Ji Yunqing laughed, he stopped talking and followed Lu Qi quietly.

Zhou Ming withdrew his eyes and took the two of them to the shop. As mentioned earlier, the place is spacious and bright, adjacent to the business district and backed by the living area. There is really nothing wrong with the location.

"How about it?" Zhou Ming went downstairs with them, "Since I'm Mengmeng's friend, it will be cheaper."

Lu Qi turned his head to look at Ji Yunqing, his eyes were affectionate.

"Yes," Ji Yunqing spoke, his voice was very cold, unlike his gentle appearance, "When can I sign the contract?"

Zhou Ming was stunned: "It's decided? Don't think about it anymore."

Ji Yunqing stood with arms folded, without any hesitation: "No, this place is very good, but Mr. Zhou—"

He raised his eyebrows: "Excuse me, is there any suitable house in the community? I want to move here, it will be more convenient if it is closer."

"No," Lu Qi said abruptly, "Didn't it be agreed, why do you still want to come out?"

Ji Yunqing ignored him, and continued: "I want a three-bedroom apartment. If the area is large, two bedrooms are also fine. The lighting should be better, and the floor should be higher."

Zhou Ming looked at Lu Qi's anxious face, and opened his mouth cautiously: "I'll keep an eye on it for you...but when do you want to move?"

Ji Yunqing smiled with his eyes downcast, for some reason, Zhou Ming actually saw a trace of sadness in it.

"The sooner the better," he said softly.