I Don’t Want To Work Hard Anymore

Chu He let Tan Yue in, and looked around at will. He was so thin that his buttocks were no longer up.

Chu He was not too happy, and sat on the sofa with a straight face, as if someone owed her millions.

It is true that the room is a little messy. Chu He is not a lazy person, but after returning to China, she has nothing to do. Life is naturally rougher. Tan Yue is dressed brightly and looks like he is going to be interviewed directly by the TV station. I looked around on a gray wooden floor. The sofa was covered with clothes that I passed through. The coffee table was full of take-out boxes and beer cans. The bedroom quilt inside was messy, which looked like a middle-aged bachelor’s residence.

Chu He coughed: "It's a little messy at home, don't mind." I'm lazy and I'm messy, so I won't change it, just a little bit.

Tan Yue took off the stiletto heels on her feet, took off her jacket and placed it on the sofa, without saying a word, and went to the bathroom to find tools.

Ten minutes later, Chu He was a little fidgety. She sat next to watch a well-known movie star in a valuable dress doing housework in her house. Pack up all the clothes and throw them in the washing machine. The floor vacuum cleaner sucked it up and then wiped it twice. The garbage was picked up in the big pocket and temporarily piled at the door. The coffee table and sofa were wiped and wiped. Then Tan Yue entered the bedroom and opened the wardrobe door. I folded my clothes one by one, and changed the sheets and quilts to new ones. The washing machine went round and round all morning, and the balcony was full of clothes and sheets hanging on the balcony. The room was spotless and looked almost the same as the model room.

Chu He really couldn't sit still, rubbing his hair into a mess and going to the bedroom, Tan Yue neatly folded a whole wardrobe of clothes, and was sitting on a stool while sewing a shirt with a needle and thread.

Chu He: "...throw it away if it breaks."

"You look good in this one." Tan Yue's words were so soft that Chu He shivered.

After the clothes were sewn, a small red flower was sewn, and there was a sense of old-school design on the white shirt. Tan Yue was sweating, and there was dust on that skirt. Chu He was awkward: "You go take a bath."

Tan Yue looked at her. Maybe she had stayed up the night before, her mental state was not good, she still had dark circles under her eyes, thinking about where she was last night, she fell wild in her heart and gave birth to some little hooks.

"Do you want to be together?"

Chu He suddenly showed a face of horror.

"Just kidding. Do you have a change of clothes?"

"There are one-offs."

Chu He knew that Tan Yue had been in good clothes since she was a child. Even though her parents were strict and perverted, she had never wronged her in terms of eating and wearing. When did she wear cheap disposable underwear. With a bit of wickedness, he said, "Except for one-offs, I'm the only ones left."

Tan Yue: "Can you wear it for me?"

Chu He: "..."

Tan Yue: "Forget it if you don't want to."

This is not a question of reluctance at all, okay?

Tan Yue took the disposable underwear and took a large Chu He T-shirt into the bathroom. When it was finished, Chu He sat on the sofa in a daze.

Tan Yue wiped his hair, a little strange. As usual, this person always had something and energy to play. It was rare that he was in a daze with nothing to do.

There was sourness in her heart. It's probably my own fault.

Tan Yue made her determination again, with a smile on her face, walked to her and squatted down.

Chu He looked at her with no expression.

"I'll cook for you, what do you want to eat?"

Chu He shook his head: "No need, I have clothes here, you go, I don't need the clothes after you wear them, and your clothes are considered to be given to me. Since you broke up, don't have anything to do with it."

Tan Yue nodded: "It's not involved, but I'm hungry and want to cook, so I just ask for your opinion."

After speaking, she went to the kitchen without blowing her half-dry hair, half hanging over her shoulders, and the big T-shirt draped enough to cover the roots of her thighs, looking a dazzling white flesh.

Chu He made up his mind to ignore her and went into the bedroom by himself and closed the door. As long as she didn't go out, her hot face and cold buttocks would not last long.

A few hours later, Chu He was starving. She used her mobile phone to order takeaway to show her determination not to eat someone's food. After another half an hour, she would not go out because the doorbell rang and her takeaway arrived.

As soon as she opened the bedroom door, she saw Tan Yue approaching the door and was about to open the door. She was still wearing that oversize T-shirt, her two long legs dangling so that her eyes hurt.

Chu He yelled: "Huh!"

Tan Yue: "...?"

"Sitting honestly, what kind of door do you open like this! Aren't you afraid of being photographed?"

Tan Yue was really aggrieved: "I just want to see who it is."

"Nobody, the takeaway I ordered has arrived, and I don't want to eat your food."

As Chu He said, he opened the door and brought the takeaway in. Looking at the table again, Lin Lin always put out five or six dishes, braised pork ribs, steamed sea bass, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, soft fried mushrooms, spicy chicken, two bowls of steaming rice, and the stove seemed to be simmering with soup. The seeds are the fragrance that makes the index finger open.

Chu He suddenly felt that he was a bit stupid with the takeaway.

"The soup will be ready soon."

Tan Yue's tone was also different from usual, soft and waxy, looking at her expectantly, making people want to refuse any request from her at all.

Chu He stalked his neck: "You can eat what you make."

After speaking, he went back to the room and slammed the door shut.

Chu He waited until his whole body was rusted off, and in the evening he couldn't help but open the door secretly. There was no one in the room. The cooked meals were all placed on the table and covered with gauze. Chu He remembered that she didn't have this gauze cover at home. I wonder if she bought it now, wearing that T-shirt? ! It shouldn't be that she can instruct others to buy, Chu He pouted, it was really the ugly face of a foul capitalist.

The room was clean and the kitchen was spotlessly clean. She didn't take away the skirt that was on the balcony, and the big T-shirt was indeed worn away.

Chu He thought Tan Yue would come again the next day. This person was indeed quite faceless sometimes, but unexpectedly, she would not come the next day.

Hai Tian was confused when she received her call.

"She just came to be a housekeeper for a day and gave up. Isn't this person okay? Is she playing tricks with me?! Does she like to be cute so much?!"

Hai Tian kindly reminded her: "Don't get angry, you care about her and say you lose."

Chu He quickly took a deep breath: "I don't care, I just think this person is sick, so I can come and leave whenever I want."

"As I said before, you have to punish her well, but as a result she was scolded by the whole network and you couldn't bear to run to the red carpet to clarify. What is this?"

"I punish her as I punish. I don't want other people to punish her. I still use this kind of pure rumors, which is boring."

Hai Tian agreed with her: "You are energetic, so quickly think about how to treat her. Look at your current appearance, but don't be a little shameless and become soft, and ran to lick her again."

Chu He immediately became angry: "What? When will I lick her, shut up!"

...

"Selena's Diary" was released for five days, and the word-of-mouth is in the upper class, and the box office has gradually increased. According to this momentum, although it can not compare to the popular films of Tan Yue, it is already quite good as a test water for entering the European and American film circles. The results.

The scandal-ridden Tan Yue used his most confident job as an actor to achieve a word-of-mouth reversal. Coupled with the company’s series of thundering methods, the company gradually rose from the trough of the crisis. The hundreds of millions of funds that Chen Luo lost finally began to slowly return. The agent said that he was alive and asked for compensation from his own boss who had greatly reduced his property. Tan Yue diverted his remaining tens of millions of funds and gave Chen Luo a red envelope of 8 million. Chen Luo was happy. Continue to work hard for the boss.

His boss once again faded out of the public's field of vision, and he refused to participate in any show invitations. She took the opportunity to sell miserably to win more people's sympathy and was abandoned by her. No one knew what she was doing.

On the morning of the third day when Chu He slept in a daze, the doorbell was rang again, and the man who was engulfed in getting up hurriedly opened the door. Tan Yue carried a large box in casual clothes and smiled at her.

"Say hello, I moved here and will help each other in the future."

Chu He didn't want to say a word, and slammed the door directly.

When the door was knocked at noon, Chu He decided to pretend to be dead. He looked out from the cat’s eye ten minutes later and saw someone standing at the door, not playing with a mobile phone, and he didn’t know what he was thinking. There was a pocket, and I didn’t know what was in it.

Chu He scratched his head, returned to the sofa and turned on the TV, deliberately maximizing the sound. She didn't remember anything on the TV, she was very boring when she watched the decision, press the remote control to change channels, and suddenly a face she didn't want to face appeared on the screen-a movie of Tan Yue was playing on the movie channel .

Chu He turned off the TV.

After staying for a while, she was a little sleepy. She fell asleep directly on the sofa. When she woke up, it was already evening. She hadn't eaten at noon and was about to die from hunger. She got up and scratched her head like a bird's nest. She looked at the door deceptively.

I just took a look, Chu He said.

She glanced outside. There is no one outside. Chu He curled his lips, heh, woman.

Chu He cooked a bowl of noodles by himself and thought about it while eating, but it was just a way to win my sympathy, just ignore it.

In the evening, she exercised at home for a while, practiced a while, except for going to the shower in a sweat, just came out of the bathroom, knocking on the door again.

Looking out of the cat's eyes, Tan Yue changed his clothes, still holding something with a smile on his face.

In this state, this person is probably going to become a cuckoo who tells the time, knocking three times a day, more punctual than his aunt.

Chu He didn't care, and went back to the bedroom and closed the door.

For three days in a row, Tan Yue performed the duties of a cuckoo. At 8:30 in the morning, 12 noon, and 6 in the evening, his work and rest time can be called very healthy, and Chu He is so healthy that he can't stay up late in bed or go out. , Just eat something in the refrigerator at home.

Three days later, the ammunition was exhausted.

She once called a takeaway to give her fresh fruits and vegetables. The takeaway brother knocked on the door. Chu He glanced at it and Tan Yue opened the door before her.

Tan Yue Suyan wore thick-rimmed glasses, and her appearance was unclear, but she was a well-behaved big beauty, and the takeaway boy didn't dare to look at it after just one glance.

Tan Yue said softly: "Should you deliver food to the other side?"

Brother: "Yes...Yes."

"I know to eat unhealthy things." There was a soft accusation in his voice.

The younger brother may be fascinated by beauty and feel that he has an obligation to relieve the mood for the beauty, so he said: "I bought fresh fruits, vegetables and milk, which are all healthy things. Beautiful women don't worry."

Tan Yue curled his eyes when he heard the words: "Thank you then."

"Where and where, it should be." Chu He left it outside after knocking on the door, so he didn't have to wait for someone to come out to get it.

Tan Yue looked at the food pocket outside the door, glanced at the cat's eye thoughtfully, and Chu He was so excited that he always felt that Tan Yue probably saw himself.

The next day, when he knocked on the door on time, Chu He looked out of the cat's eye as usual, and there was no one.

Hey, scary, so scared.

After another five minutes, feeling very safe, Chu He opened the door gently and saw a delicate pocket on the ground with a three-layer lunch box inside, lying there quietly, seemingly still braving the warmth.