The Silver Hamster’s Daily Life

Ruan Yingyin leaned against the door, her heartbeat beating like a drum.

She took a deep breath, ran to the table a few steps, and took the phone to send a message to Jiang Xingyuan.

Ruan Yingyin: I just helped you bring the quilt, sheets and clothes back to your house. You can sleep when you go back.

Ruan Yingyin: I will pack your other things and send them to you, or you can buy new ones

Ruan Yingyin: I think it's better that we don't live together

Ruan Yingyin: Rest early, good night

For fear that Jiang Xingyuan would be angry, she sent him four messages in a row to explain, and then waited anxiously for his reply.

The sound of ding dong ding dong sounded one after another, Jiang Xingyuan came back to his senses, and while bending over to pick up the keychain on the ground, he took out his mobile phone.

Seeing the four messages, he laughed, took a step back, leaned against the wall casually, took a photo with the keychain in his palm, and sent it to Ruan Yingyin.

Jiang Xingyuan: Pictures

Jiang Xingyuan: It's okay if you sweep me out of the house while I'm taking a shower, what's wrong with this pig

Jiang Xingyuan: Where is my silver fox hamster keychain?

Ruan Yingyin blushed a little, feeling a little embarrassed.

She bit her lower lip, sat down on the chair, and typed with her legs crossed and her head lowered.

Ruan Yingyin: I accidentally broke your keychain

Ruan Yingyin: So I changed it for you, sorry qaq

Ruan Yingyin seldom lied before, but to Jiang Xingyuan, she seemed to lie more and more.

This made her feel uncomfortable.

How could she do this? It's not right to lie

Ruan Yingyin rebuked herself in her heart, but she still decided to take off the hamster's keychain. After all, she has wanted for a long time, obviously it is a pair, but one is with her and the other is with him, this pair of silver fox hamsters is too pitiful

Jiang Xingyuan saw the news, the corners of his lips curved, the light in his eyes flickered slightly, thinking about his innocent baby, he would lie now.

I don't know if it's fortunate or unfortunate.

He flicked the pig on the keychain, circled his index finger in disgust, and then sent a voice to her.

Jiang Xingyuan: It doesn't matter if it's broken, you can take it out for me and I'll have it repaired

Ruan Yingyin put her ear to her ear and listened to the voice he sent. When he spoke, his voice was very special, very his own taste, very magnetic, but he couldn't pass it, everything was just right.

Even more so when it came from the phone.

The tips of her ears were slightly red.

Ruan Yingyin put down her phone, rubbed her ears, bit her fingers and thought about it, then typed a reply.

Ruan Yingyin: If it breaks, I will throw it away

Looking at the words she sent, she thought that the most terrible thing about lying is that she will always lie about it in the future.

The hamster keychain hidden in the drawer may never see the light of day again. But it didn't matter, when she put the keychain on her body in it, it would be perfect when she thought about it.

Jiang Xingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, stood up straight, looked at her closed door, and walked towards his own room, talking as he walked.

Jiang Xingyuan: It doesn't matter, you can just pay me yours

Ruan Yingyin listened to this voice, touched the keychain in her pocket, and snorted a few times.

Ruan Yingyin: No, that's mine

Jiang Xingyuan opened the door and walked into the bedroom. Seeing the neatly folded quilts and sheets on his bed, he was a little surprised, and then smiled.

The quilt and sheets were her style at first glance. He wanted to sit down, but seeing that the sheets were a hundred times more tidy than the hotel, he was really reluctant to sit down.

He simply walked towards the desk in the room, sat on the chair, threw the pig key on the table, then stretched out his long legs, put his legs on the table, and began to tease Ruan Yingyin.

Jiang Xingyuan: That's what I gave you

Ruan Yingyin: But you gave it to me

Jiang Xingyuan: But you broke my keychain

Ruan Yingyin: I gave you a new keychain, and that keychain is cute too

Jiang Xingyuan: I don't want this

Ruan Yingyin: Good night

After Ruan Yingyin sent the message, she exited the chat page.

Her WeChat page is very clean and tidy. The homepage only has Jiang Xingyuan. Others such as Li Tong, Yang Tongyu, and Cui Qingyan are deleted after chatting.

But Jiang Xingyuan's, she didn't delete it.

It's nothing, she just doesn't want to delete it.

Jiang Xingyuan: What does good night mean? The keychain thing is over like this

Jiang Xingyuan: Baby, your behavior is wrong.

Jiang Xingyuan: It is only right and proper to pay off debts. You owe me a keychain, give me an identical one, or give me yourself, the choice is yours.

Ruan Yingyin probed her head and started listening one by one, but she didn't reply after listening. She turned off the phone, put it away, and then continued to read from the first word of the current chapter.

Sure enough, there was no Jiang Xingyuan making trouble beside her, and her attention was instantly concentrated.

Over there, Jiang Xingyuan waited for a while, but did not wait to reply.

He shook his head, thinking to himself that he is a dignified CEO, but he was born again, how could he still not be able to handle a woman

The hamster when he was a child, but he had fed the hamster for a few days, and then he had cooked the hamster.

As a result, this one has been fed for almost a semester, and he was kicked out when he was about to take the final exam.

But he still has a little conscience, and he knows how to fold his quilt and pack his suitcase.

He put his legs down, walked over, and opened the suitcase.

When he saw the clothes wrapped in a ball, he shrugged.

He hung up his clothes resignedly, and when he opened another pocket, he looked at the underwear inside and smiled.

This is what Ruan Yingyin helped him clean up.

Jiang Xingyuan got up and took his mobile phone, took an unusually clear photo, and sent it to Ruan Yingyin.

He was close to the phone, his voice was hoarse when he spoke, every word meant something, with a low, magnetic laugh.

Jiang Xingyuan: Pictures

Jiang Xingyuan: This is what you cleaned up for me

Jiang Xingyuan: I seem to smell you

Jiang Xingyuan: I will wear it well, I hope I can dream of you tonight, good night, my baby