you can only love me

Chapter 45

This time I took a good note of her home route, and I will definitely remember it when I come back next time.

It's strange that his parents put the old house in this corner. No wonder there are a few more apartments in the city center. I guess they only go back to the old house during the holidays. Anyway, I don't think it's convenient to do business here. .

In the evening, it is said that Du’s mother personally cooks a table of delicious dishes. The standard of her dishes is like that of a hotel. She pays attention to the visual effect of arrangement and matching. My mother prefers home-cooked dishes in small restaurants. On the other hand, they are actually quite delicious.

"Sister, don't give me vegetables. If you eat like this, I will throw up." I looked at Mama Du, who piled up the plain small bowls into a high hillside, no matter how good the taste is. , It’s not this way of eating. According to this way of eating, I have to untie the belt and dance two rounds of square dancing before I can continue to eat.

Looking at Du Mei and his father's bowl again, I feel depressed, and I just want to feed me like a pig alone.

"Your height doesn't match your weight. I think you need to gain some weight. Besides, T is technical work and physical work. If you exercise at night, it will be digested. It's fine." The aunt who is almost 50 years old said If it comes out, why is it so blushing and heartbeating, alas, the mother-in-law knows too much, and the pressure is so great.

"Mom, don't be shy or impatient. I won't bring her back next time." Du Mei scolded her.

Her mother squinted at her, then turned to look at me again, "Hey, let me tell you, you did a good job this time. I saw your mother's attitude, and thought you two couldn't make it, it was useless. Really, I I'm all mentally prepared, I didn't expect—" He took my hand and touched the bandage I hadn't removed with a smile. "You are so brave! Young man, you have courage, and you are worthy of my daughter."

"Hey hey, hey hey" I laughed silly with my mouth in my mouth.

Du Mei took my hand back from her mother, "Speak as you speak, what a small hand, my dad is still watching."

"Ahem——" His father was obviously used to their nonsensical behavior, cleared his throat, and asked me kindly, "Le Jin, have you considered moving home with Xiaomei?"

"what?"

"Her mother and I don't spend much time at home all year round. Du Mei lives in this house by herself most of the time. Are you considering moving in?"

"Dad," her daughter interrupted her, "the traffic here is so inconvenient. The two of us have already decided to move to Tianxi, which is close to the city and convenient."

"Over there..." Papa Du stroked the dregs of his beard, "It's okay, it's just smaller, let's make do with it."

When I later learned that he called the more than 200-square-meter suite in the city center a "small spot" and "make do", I couldn't help complaining to Du Mei for a long time, your father is really rich!

I have also heard about Tianxi’s real estate. It is a big property of a group. I often hear colleagues gossip about the house price. I also know that the location has a good reputation, but the square meter price is slightly expensive.I thought she lived alone, so it should be a small apartment.I didn't expect to be confused after seeing the real thing. Would it be too wasteful to live alone in more than 200 square meters?

I think the layout of five bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and three bathrooms, with two balconies is not bad. If such a large area of ​​resources is integrated, it can also be made into two living rooms and two kitchens. Yes, at least the sense of space is great.

I really like the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, where you can see the prosperity of the whole city at a glance. At this time of night, if you don’t draw the curtains, the lights of the whole city will be very bright on the piano in the center of the living room, and the black and white keys match it. Huiying, that visual effect is awesome!

I said to Du Mei very sincerely, "I really like this floor-to-ceiling window! There is also this piano, although I can't play it. Can you?" I have a 50.00% probability of doubting in my heart that this may just be her magic weapon for pretending to be X. This lady gave me the impression that from the beginning to the end, she was at the level of singing a song in a box.

"I will." She sat down on the stool, looked up at me, raised her eyebrows and smiled at me, as if asking me, 'Are you ready to listen? '

I laughed and nodded, meaning 'You play, I'm ready. ' is ready to hear you play X.

Her lips curled upwards, "Do you think I can't?" Putting her fingers on the keys, beyond my absolute expectation, she swam like a fish, freely moving and jumping on the black and white keys.The sound of the flowing piano began to reverberate in the space, and the beautiful melody danced heartily at night.

I opened my mouth and didn't close it for a long time, what the hell?This young lady, she usually only sees her dandy playing casually, playing cards, smoking, drinking, dancing, driving a sports car, and suddenly turning to a grand thing like the piano, and she is also playing with dignity and elegance. Surprised me!

I couldn't miss the opportunity, so I immediately took out my mobile phone to take a picture of this beautiful scene, and forwarded it to the same-sex group. This group of people is the same group who fought last time, and they still frequent Dumei's bar now.

The group was chatting about other things. When I saw this photo of flying outside the sky, I was going to be blown up. There are few Ps, but such a beautiful P. Such a beautiful P can also play piano, such elegant and tall things. And the floor-to-ceiling windows, the background lighting, simply amazing!So I was sprayed by the group, and sprayed with inner focus and outer focus, and the group threatened to consider killing me and taking Dumei away.

I grinned and quit the group chat, and set this photo as my phone screensaver.

Transformed into a small tail and followed her, "You have to teach me! You're so fucking elegant and noble!"

"What are you going to learn?" She dragged me to the room with a faint smile on her lips.

My very honest "I play X with my friends."

"You are quite honest."

"Then do you teach or not?"

"Don't teach."

"Why?" I rubbed her.

"I'm afraid that you're too attractive, and you'll get into it again, with your little tail sticking up in the sky, and I won't be able to take it back."

"You are so worried...it's a bit big."

She took me to a room, pushed open the door, turned on the lights in the room, and a room full of fitness equipment appeared in front of my eyes, including spinning bikes, treadmills, hexagonal dumbbells, sit-up boards, etc. Before I had any questions, she Then he said, "You like to exercise, so I prepared it. There is also a gym downstairs in the community. When the weather is bad, you can exercise at home."

"Well, I like it, you are really thoughtful."

"Looking at this room." She took me to another room. "This room is a study room. I usually work here. There are computers and books here. You can use the Internet when you are bored."

"This is our master bedroom." She opened the closet, and there was a row of clothes that didn't belong to her style inside. "These are the clothes I bought for you when I was shopping. All right, that's enough."

"The other two are guest rooms, reserved for friends and family."

"Then this is the kitchen. I have all the equipment here, but there is nothing in the kitchen. Tomorrow night I have to buy some ingredients and cook for you tonight?"

I kept listening to her introduce me to this and that.Listening to what she has prepared for me, and what.Her heart is soft and messy, such a woman who thinks about me in everything, what is she obsessed with me for?How can I bear her thoughtfulness.

So I touched her head very gently, and spit out three words, "Can I eat it?"

She choked, "Didn't you praise my mother's delicious dishes? Then I can't do it?"

I put my hand on the side of her face, "Honey, this logic has nothing to do with it."

"Then you cook it for me?"

"Uh, I'll go to the supermarket tomorrow night to buy ingredients for you, and you'll be in charge of cooking."

Du Mei gave me a key to the suite and the owner's card here. She has all the furniture, appliances, and daily necessities here. She asked me to pack up my things in the past two days and come here. I went back and walked around for a while. Circle found almost nothing to bring.

She asked me to vacate the company dormitory. I thought about it, and occasionally took a nap there, so I didn't vacate the dormitory. I didn't have to move the things before, but I kept them there, so I didn't spend much time. I just packed I bought some important small things, went to the supermarket to buy some seasonings, and simple ingredients. After thinking about it, I took two boxes of instant noodles in buckets and pulled a suitcase. This is considered to be a formal move-in.

In the evening, she cooks in the kitchen, and I watch the 60-inch giant-screen TV in the living room.

After more than half an hour, the kitchen didn't make any strange noises. I thought she was doing well, after all, I bought ingredients that were easy to handle.

And then while eating-

I said, "Your creation is so abstract."

She "although the appearance looks abstract, but the taste is still very good."

I "I don't believe it, try it first."

She "eat it as soon as she eats it," and picked up a piece of green vegetables, and after five seconds, "it's delicious."

Me "Let me observe for 10 minutes to see if you will die?"

She said seriously, "Really, if you don't eat it, I will eat it all."

"Really?" I tried the chopsticks hesitantly, and then said like a bolt from the blue, "Why is it so salty! I convinced you, pretending to be the real thing!"

She said awkwardly, "Hehe, it's impossible for every dish to be like this. You should try this."

I burst into tears, "How can green pepper scrambled eggs be made sweet! Du Mei, you are too unreliable!"

She "... well, I won't cook anymore."

So, after this time, Ms. Du gorgeously gave up the craft of cooking, and the instant noodles I bought in the supermarket finally came in handy.

The author has something to say:

You silent bastards~ I'll give you instant noodles!