Xu Yinuo’s small home in Hudong has a two-bedroom layout, two bedrooms and a small living room, and four people just happen to be, not too compact or too deserted.

Huyang installed and debugged all the equipment he bought in the afternoon, and then taught Nuonuo how to operate it step by step.

The hand-to-hand may be a little exaggerated, but during the teaching process, there is inevitably physical touch. Just a light touch and separate immediately. This feeling of being close and distant is the most provocative.

The two of them had an ambiguous and heart-warming atmosphere. On the other hand, Li Yan and Yang Wanjun quarreled endlessly to seize control of the remote control. In the kitchen, the air was cold and cold, so cold that it couldn't even heat up the fire.

Neither Tang Xuanyan nor Wen Liang spoke. One was not good at finding topics, and the other was too lazy to find topics.

Wen Liang didn't think there was anything wrong with this. He and Tang Xuanyan had been a deskmate for three years, and even if he had anything to say, he would have finished speaking.

The relationship between them has long reached the point where they will not be embarrassed even if they don’t speak, so there is no need to deliberately find topics.

This is a gentle idea.

Tang Xuanyan hoped to talk for a while, but she searched for the dry intestines but didn't know what to talk about.

What he likes, she doesn't like; what she likes, he doesn't like.

Moreover, Wen Liang is really a very cold person. If he talks to him about the whereabouts and updates of his high school classmates, he will definitely not be interested and will only treat you perfunctorily.

"That's how my brother..."

Tang Xuanyan remembered what Nuonuo said last night.

Wen Liang is like this, of course she also knows it, but how could she make any changes?

From junior high school to now, she is also like this...

Maybe Nuonuo is right, I should take the initiative.

She thought while cutting potatoes.

"Wen Liang——"

When she finally plucked up the courage to take a step forward and called Wen Liang's name, Wen Liang put the washed vegetables on the stove and asked, "Is there anything else I need my help?"

"Uh...you can cut vegetables?"

"Won't."

"That's gone."

Wen Liang immediately said, "Then I'll go out. After the frying is over, I'll call me and I'll serve the dishes."

"good."

Tang Xuanyan subconsciously said that. In her memory, she had never said no to him.

When she realized that Wen Liang had already disappeared without a trace.

...

"Bilibili, cheers!"

Yang Wanjun raised her cup.

"cheers!"

Six people flirted with glasses.

Hu Yang said: "Thank you for your hard work in junior sister Tang. We didn't help with cooking such a big table of dishes, just waiting to eat for free."

Tang Xuanyan was very modest: "No, I only cooked three dishes, aren't the rest of the cooked food you bought?"

Xu Yinuo took Tang Xuanyan's arm and smiled and said, "Anyway, Sister Xuanyan is not only beautiful and kind-hearted, but also cooks good food. Whoever wants to marry you in the future? That's really a blessing to cultivate in eight lifetimes. Do you think so, brother?"

Wen Liang chewed the peanuts and said vaguely: "There is nothing wrong except nagging."

Xu Yinuo rolled his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "You are just disgusting everything, so many boys can't ask for it!"

Tang Xuanyan pulled Nuonuo's corner of the clothes. Xu Yinuo knew her feelings and didn't say anything more.

Yang Wanjun said: "There are three up masters among the six of us. Don't you even plan to use your camera to record it?"

Hu Yang smiled and said, "We are not the owner of the living area, so we won't shoot vlogs."

"Then I'll take a photo!"

Yang Wanjun immediately got up and went to get the camera. When she brought it, the five of them picked up their cups and said to her: "Director Yang!"

"Oh, I'm really up to you everyone! It seems that today, I can't do it if I don't show what I have learned in my life! Come on, sit down. The next scene I want to direct is a famous French director..."

If Yang Wanjun causes trouble, this meal will not be able to stop.

The six people talked and ate until almost ten o'clock.

Comrade Li Yan consciously went to wash the bowl. Yang Wanjun wanted to do her job, but was ruthlessly driven away by Li Yan: "Let's rest."

"Oh, I can't tell you, you still know how to be polite. Why don't you give in to me when you grab the remote control in the afternoon?"

Yang Wanjun complained.

Li Yan naturally doesn't know how to be sympathetic, at least he won't be sympathetic to Yang Wanjun's head.

He cut, "I'm afraid your bowl will fall and you will be irritable. If you are in our Northeast China like this, you will be beaten five times a day."

“…”

After dinner, I went out for a walk. The night breeze was gently breeze, wrapped in a hint of warmth, and gently stroked the girl's short skirt.

"It's better to be comfortable at night! Hey, let's go to the theater tomorrow! There are students in our school to perform dramas. Since you all feel hot and don't want to go out, why don't you go indoors to watch the performances? "

Xu Yinuo proposed.

"Okay! I want to go!" Hu Yang was the first to agree.

Yang Wanjun teased: "Why, why don't you two go alone?"

Xu Yinuo glanced at her: "Take you down, Senior Liu is going to perform on stage tomorrow, why don't you go?"

"Yes, I forgot if you don't say it. Recently, I've been addicted to the male sex in the dance department and accidentally neglected the senior."

Yang Wanjun acts like an empress is turning the male favorite brand. This girl has been flirting with men for a long time.

When they parted at night, Hu Yang did not forget to live up to the domineering president and ordered: "Assistant Xu, I will have breakfast from Shanghai Opera before I get up tomorrow morning. Remember to deliver it to me."

Xu Yinuo raised his hand and made a ecstasy palm.

"There are everything in your dreams, go back to sleep!"

...

No matter what you do, timing is the most important thing.

Just the moment Hu Yang grabbed Xu Yinuo's hand, he knew that the time was ripe.

Love itself is a very simple thing. If you like it, you will be together, and if you don’t like it, you will be separated.

He liked Xu, and the more he understood him, the more he liked him. He also accurately received his affection for him.

Then there is nothing to hesitate.

Next time, he would hold her little hand upright and would not let go.

However, it is necessary to choose the time to confess.

When the atmosphere is here, everything will be natural. Before the atmosphere is here, it will appear deliberate and abrupt.

In the next six days, Poplar could not find a good opportunity. The only scene suitable for confession was when he and Nuonuo leaned against the railings and looked at the Huangpu River. The lights reflected on the river surface were reflected in the world. The wind of the river lifted up her thin hair and brushed across his cheeks, making it numb.

There are no chirping light bulbs, no noisy crowds, only night, river view and her.

"Nono--"

He originally wanted to say, Nono, be my girlfriend.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he shouted "Nono", his cell phone ringtone rang unyieldingly, forcibly interrupting his spell casting.

It's Li Yan.

Li Yan's eyesight is really poor, but he can still do it from a distance.

He had no choice but to pick it up and said "feed" in anger.

The only time that is suitable for confession is wasted in this "heat".

At the other moments, everyone was basically together, whether it was going to the theater, Disney, escape rooms, or zoo, they were all out and back together, and there was no room for Hupo and Nuonuo to live alone.

On the last day, he got another chance to go out alone with Xu, but Nuonuo took him to the hair salon directly.

Xu Yinuo hasn't forgotten to change his hairstyle to Lao Hu.

Hairdressing shops are obviously not suitable for confession, they are only suitable for bleaching.

Teacher Tony enthusiastically covered him with a cloth, then pointed at the handsome guy in the mirror and asked with a very stylish look: "Tell me what you think."

Huyang said: "My request is very simple, just don't lower my appearance."

Xu Yinuo, who was beside him, just "yue".

"How about dyeing your hair? I think you can try to highlight it. It's absolutely handsome, and you won't charge you if you are not handsome!"

No, my handsomeness has nothing to do with my hairstyle.
To be continued...