Entertainment: I went into a hotel with a female celebrity just after we broke up

I don't know how long it took.

The cry faded.

There are already three cigarette butts at the foot of the Su River.

Lin Qingmeng raised his head, and Lihua looked at Su He with rain.

She heard Su He's voice when she was just crying, but at that time she had an emotional breakdown and was not in the mood to pay attention to this man, originally thought that for so long, Su He had left, but she didn't expect that he was still leaning against the door and quietly looking at herself.

However, seeing that he was crying so much, couldn't he come to comfort him?

Just so bear to see a big beauty squatting on the ground crying, and indifferent?

This straight man of steel!!

"What's going on, crying like this?" Su He felt Lin Qingmeng's resentful gaze, and couldn't help but ask with a chuckle.

"I didn't find the key..." her small mouth pouted slightly, and the pear blossom with rain looked quite cute.

"Just for this?" Su He's face was stunned at first, and then he almost laughed.

"Hmph." Lin Qing dreamed of his expression and couldn't help but snort softly.

No more talking to him.

"Are you going to spend the night in the hallway?" Su River up the first two steps.

"Don't worry about it!" Lin Qingmeng gambled and turned his head.

This straight man, uncomfortable that he is still gloating here.

It's just abominable!

"If you buy vegetables, will it be bad if you don't eat them?" Su He lifted the bag containing vegetables and meat next to him, and then bent down slightly and stretched out his hand to Lin Qingmeng.

"What for?" Seeing this, Lin Qingmeng's eyes were slightly red and stared at him.

"I didn't eat dinner either." Su He looked at her, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"And then?" Lin Qingmeng was stared at by him, and the distance between the two was so close, and he felt a little panicked in his heart.

However, she could think of what Su He wanted to say next.

Let yourself go to his house and then he cooks for himself.

Well.

Very good routine.

However, it is also too outdated, he thinks that a meal can change his image in his heart?

"Get up, you can't go in anyway, go to my house." Su He saw her expression change and said with a smile.

A flash of shame flashed in Lin Qingmeng's eyes, although she thought the same as her, should she give him a chance to go to his house?

Although those things have happened to the two, in that drunken situation, it should not count, right?

And the man doesn't remember that at all.

So that aside, they are strangers to each other.

And he was still watching his own jokes just now, and he refused to give himself even a hug!

Wrong!

Lin Qingmeng, what are you thinking, how do you want this man's hug!

"Can't you go?"

"Go!"

Su He just wanted to withdraw his hand, but Lin Qingmeng grabbed it.

Feeling the temperature of Su He's palm, Lin Qingmeng had a warm feeling in her heart, and after getting up and standing firmly, she let go of her hand like an electric shock, her earlobes were slightly red, and she lowered her head and did not dare to look at Su He.

"Let's go." Su He reminded.

Lin Qingmeng snorted, and then slowly walked into Su He's house.

But in his heart, he was telling himself that it was because the key was lost, and there was no way to follow this man into the house.

When she heard the sound of Su He closing the door behind her, her delicate body trembled slightly.

Although it was not the first time to enter Su He's room, the front was because of catching cats, but this time it was because of this man's invitation.

"Why don't you stunned, go and cook the rice, I'll wash the dishes, and then you will fry." Su He carried the bag and walked towards the kitchen.

"I cook?" Lin Qingmeng was stunned at first, and then pointed to himself in surprise, "I still want to stir-fry?" She

suddenly felt in her heart, as if she had been deceived?

This man, inviting himself to the house, actually valued these dishes she bought?

What's more, he actually cried so badly himself, went to cook rice and stir-fry...

"I pay for vegetables, shouldn't you contribute?" Lin Qingmeng snorted.

"I can't stir-fry." Su He spread his hands and said very righteously.

He didn't lie, growing up he would fry a tomato scrambled egg, and the egg would sometimes be fried with paste.

"That's the reason?" Lin Qingmeng stared at Su He angrily.

Seeing that he was already washing vegetables, he could only silently say in his heart "You can't be angry with a straight man of steel".

Who would have thought that this man invited himself into the house in order to let himself help her cook and stir-fry!

He didn't even look at himself squarely, and he only briefly asked why he was crying, and he didn't know two words of comfort.

"Where's Mi?" Lin Qingmeng asked in a muffled voice.

Su He turned around and pointed to the cabinet next to him: "Oh, in the kitchen cabinet, I bought it last year when my mother came, it shouldn't expire, right?"

Lin Qingmeng: "??? "

......

Under the division of labor between the two.

Soon a few side dishes were prepared.

Stir-fried cabbage, garlic seedlings back to the pot meat, spicy stir-fried shredded potatoes, and a tomato egg soup.

Although they are all home-cooked dishes, Su He gobbles it up.

"Last time you put down noodles, I knew you were a great cook!" Su He ate and gave Lin Qingmeng a thumbs up.

"Hmph, of course." Praised by Su He, Lin Qingmeng felt a little proud in his heart.

So much so that Su He made her stir-fry a lot worse.

Everyone who likes to cook, the happiest thing is to be praised for their cooking skills, and Lin Qingmeng is no exception.

"Eat quickly, why are you stunned?" Su He finished a bowl of rice, got up and went to the kitchen to serve a bowl.

Home-cooked food is always better than takeaway, and Su He felt that it was necessary to discuss with this new neighbor and pay for it herself in the future, and then she contributed and everyone ate together, so that they would not have to eat takeaway every day.

"I... I'm not hungry. Lin Qingmeng still didn't like to be alone with Su He.

After all, the relationship between the two is very delicate, strangers, friends, or lovers, but they have that outrageous and intimate experience.

She actually wanted to hide from Su He, and had even decided to move away when her salary was paid this month.

But before catching the cat, this time the key is missing, all of which cause her and Su He to be alone in this house.

"I cried so hard just now, how can I not be hungry, don't be so restrained, just treat it as my own home."

Su He gave her a piece of back pot meat and prepared to put it in her bowl.

"I... I'll do it myself.

Lin Qingmeng picked up the bowl with some panic.

Seeing this, Su He didn't care, and put the back pot meat into his mouth, "Then you eat quickly." "

Hmm..." Lin Qingmeng snorted and began to take small bites of food.

There was silence between the two.

Soon, Su He finished eating, he got up and touched his stomach, and walked towards the sofa: "Put it there after eating, I'll wash the dishes later."

With that, he turned on the TV, then lay down on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

Lin Qingmeng looked at him and did not treat himself as an outsider at all, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart, as if it was a couple, or the kind of life between husband and wife?

Thinking of this, she shook her head violently, and then buried her head in grilling rice.

The smell of smoke wafting from the living room made her frown, and when she saw the ashtray she bought on the coffee table, she remembered the one that had been broken before.

"The ashtray thing, I'm sorry." Although she had written a note of apology, she felt that it was necessary to apologize personally, after all, the ashtray ex-girlfriend sent him, and he used it for eight years, and there must be a very deep meaning in it.

"It's okay, it's just an ashtray." Su He replied casually, he had simply forgotten about his girlfriend eight years ago,

"Hmm..." Lin Qingmengzi looked at Su He who was lying on the sofa smoking a cigarette.

But in my heart, I felt.

My neighbor seems to be quite good.

If his own things were damaged by strangers, and it was still such a meaningful thing, he would have already begun to scold people, but in order to comfort himself and not let himself blame himself so much, he behaved so plainly.

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