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Teacher He's help made Guo Xiaoyu's heart finally fall into place.

"The rest is Zhang Liang's problem." After Guo Xiaoyu went downstairs, he went straight to the community, which was the home of "Xinxin" in Teacher He's mouth. He didn't even make a call. First, it was

Because he has known that person for a long time, and he knows that person too well. That person is definitely at home now. That person and Teacher He are two completely opposite people. Except for the necessary work, that person is 80%

They were all at home, and the remaining 20% ​​of the time she was not at home, she had no choice but to go out. Guo Xiaoyu never understood, how could this absolutely 100% homebody be called a "goddess" by a group of people? After he thought hard,

When there was still no result, he had to think that this world was really amazing.

And this "Xinxin" is now the popular host of Mango Channel - Wu Xin.

Name: Wu Xin

Date of birth: 1990-1-)

Position: Mango Channel host, singer, actor.

Of course, the latter two items of her job are currently only minor ones.

The Wu Xin of this world is only twenty-four years old now. She was also selected in a host selection held by Mango Channel three years ago. Now Wu Xin is in a good time!

Sure enough, when Guo Xiaoyu arrived at her home, she was sleeping at home. Guo Xiaoyu knocked on the door for a long time, and she finally opened the door while rubbing her eyes that could not be opened, wearing a pair of pink hello-kiti slippers.

After opening the door, Wu Xin looked up and found out it was Guo Xiaoyu, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing here so early in the morning? I haven't woken up yet. Do you know that it's very unethical for you to do this!"

"After saying that, he yawned, shook his head, and fell on the sofa.

Guo Xiaoyu ignored her complaints, closed the door, skillfully found his slippers, put them on, and walked into the room.

Pink, girlish pink. Most of what Guo Xiaoyu can see is pink.

Pink tablecloth, pink curtains, pink sofa, pink pillows, pink slippers, pink pajamas...

"I can't stand it!" Although Guo Xiaoyu has been to her house many times, he really can't understand her crazy love for pink.

Guo Xiaoyu walked to the sofa, patted Wu Xin's head, and said: "Hey... can't you change it to a different color? You are an old girl in your twenties, why do you still like pink so much?"

"I want you to take care of it." Wu Xin swatted away Guo Xiaoyu's hand and said without raising her head, "I like it!"

Guo Xiaoyu didn't refute her, stood up and looked around.

On the dining table, there was unfinished supper last night; on the sofa in the living room, messy clothes were piled up. Guo Xiaoyu even saw a round thing; on the floor, he didn’t know what kind of white liquid it was. Guo Xiaoyu walked in and took a look.

, it turned out that milk was spilled on the ground; there were shoes on the shoe rack, one in the east and one in the west. I don’t know how Wu Xin found him.

"Hey, hey... wake up, get up and clean out your pig nest. I don't know how disappointed your fans will be if they see what your room looks like." However, he shook his head for a long time, and Wu Xin didn't even raise his head.

one time.

"I really can't stand it!" Guo Xiaoyu shook his head helplessly.

Get up, throw all the clothes into the washing machine and start it; throw away the leftovers on the table; wipe the floor; organize the shoe rack; turn around, take out the washed clothes to dry. After that, walk into the kitchen and look at the refrigerator

There was only a little leftover rice in it, so Guo Xiaoyu had to use the leftover rice and add some chopped green onion. After a while, a bowl of fragrant fried rice came out of the oven.

Looking at the bowl of fried rice, Guo Xiaoyu laughed at himself: "Well, before this thing was done, I worked as a chef twice." As he said this, Guo Xiaoyu himself laughed.

In fact, this is not the first time Guo Xiaoyu has done these things. Every time he comes to Wu Xin's house, her house is never tidy. Although Guo Xiaoyu is lazy, his room is always clean and tidy. He really can't see it.

After passing by, she started to help Wu Xin tidy up the room. At first, Wu Xin felt embarrassed, but as time went by and the number of times increased, she actually became a habit. If she helped her tidy up the room again, she wouldn't even thank her.

Say it once.

When Guo Xiaoyu came to Wu Xin with fried rice, she finally opened her eyes. Her big round eyes were now narrowed into a slit, and she stared at the fried rice in Guo Xiaoyu's hand with a smile.

"Sleep! Keep sleeping!" Guo Xiaoyu took the fried rice, turned around, and said, "Isn't someone asleep? It seems that someone can't eat this fragrant fried rice." After that,

Pretending to leave.

"Stop." Behind Guo Xiaoyu, Wu Xin's voice sounded: "If you don't put down the fried rice now, then you don't want me to help you contact Zhang Liang."

Guo Xiaoyu turned around, looked at Wu Xin, and asked in surprise: "How did you know I was looking for Zhang Liang?"

"I don't know about that thing about you, Xiao Jiujiu?" Wu Xin raised her head, hooked her finger at Guo Xiaoyu, and said, "Why don't you bring me the fried rice?"

"Okay, okay!" People under the eaves had to lower their heads. If Wu Xin had this arrogant attitude in the past, he would definitely not be able to eat fried rice. It is different now. No, Guo Xiaoyu has something to ask for.

I just had to obey.

Seeing Wu Xin holding the fried rice, crossing her legs and sitting on the sofa and devouring it, Guo Xiaoyu couldn't help but said: "How do you think you look like a goddess? You are just a psychopath."

"As a goddess, can't I eat fried rice like this?" Wu Xin thought for a while and said seriously: "Then I'd better be a goddess!"

"I'll go..." Guo Xiaoyu slapped his forehead vigorously. Although he and Wu Xin had known each other for such a long time, he still couldn't stand Wu Xin's way of thinking that seemed to be lacking in strength.

After a while, Wu Xin finally finished eating the fried rice, handed the empty bowl to Guo Xiaoyu, stretched out comfortably, and said, "Go and wash the bowl for me."

"You..." Guo Xiaoyu really wanted to throw the empty bowl in his hand at Wu Xin's face. But when he thought that Wu Xin had to rely on Zhang Liang's affairs, he endured it.

After Guo Xiaoyu finished washing the dishes, he asked Wu Xin: "Is this okay? Is it time to contact Zhang Liang for me?"

"Okay! For the sake of your good performance, I will help you." After Wu Xin looked at Guo Xiaoyu with praise, he did not embarrass Guo Xiaoyu and continued: "Zhang Liang has a show in Xiangcheng today.

I made an appointment with him to treat him to dinner after the show, so I will be kind enough to take you with me and help me carry a bag."

Guo Xiaoyu didn't care about her arrogant look, he excitedly waved his fist and shouted: "Great!"

Wu Xin looked at the neatly tidied home, the clothes hanging on the balcony, reminiscing about the fried rice he had just eaten, and looking at the big boy waving his arms randomly in front of him. An indescribable emotion slowly began to rise in his heart.

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