With the presence of Xuebao, Lan Haiju started to feel a little more alive.

As soon as Olaf entered the door, he jumped up and down and ran through every room, filling every room with its scent.

Lu Ke had to go to work, so he left the task of walking the dog twice a day in the morning and evening to Xie Xuetong.

"There is a small garden in front. Olaf likes to play on the lawn over there."

Xie Xuetong nodded in agreement.

In the next few days, when Lu Kewei is away, Xie Xuetong will not be bored at home alone.

Olaf is really very noisy.

Xie Xuetong locked himself in the room for a while. When he came out, the house was completely changed, and the dog was about to tear it down.

She looked at the torn tissues and glass marbles on the ground. She couldn't laugh or cry. She pinched her waist and looked at Olaf.

Gouzi lowered his head and shrank behind Sijiqing, as if admitting his mistake.

Can be memorized in seven minutes.

When Xie Xuetong turned around, he started to demolish the house again.

After half a year, the first post Xie Xuetong posted on Moments was "The dog broke up the house."

The accompanying picture shows Xuebao bowing his head and admitting his mistake.

Yu Jiahang: [Is this the same dog as my brother’s? 】

Lu Kewei: [Yes.]

Yu Jiahang looked at his brother who had replied to him in someone else's circle of friends, and silently liked it again.

At night, Xuebao lay beside Xie Xuetong and fell asleep.

The weather in late autumn was already cold, but the furry Xuebao was like a heater, leaning against her back.

Her sleep also improved slightly.

With Xuebao in his possession, Xie Xuetong's mood was obviously no longer so depressed.

Olaf is an excited little sun, extremely happy at any time.

Xie Xuetong looks at Xuebao and sometimes loses consciousness for a long time.

Lu Kewei came back from get off work one time and found Xie Xuetong doing laundry.

Xuebao came with a slipper in his mouth to give to Xie Xuetong.

Xie Xuetong crossed one leg, and Xuebao held the slippers in his mouth and put them on her feet.

Xie Xuetong praised it: "Xue Bao is so amazing."

The dog's tail was so happy that it almost turned into a propeller.

Xie Xuetong lowered the clothes support pole and put the sheets and clothes on it.

Suddenly a hand stretched out from behind.

Lu Kewei helped Xie Xuetong stretch the sheets, "You don't have to do this."

She leaned over and took out the men's shirts from the washing tub and hung them on the clothes drying pole. "I'm fine at home anyway."

The men's shirt is his.

There are also men's trousers and jackets in the laundry tub.

She hasn't done this before.

This is her first time doing it.

It was the first time I cooked for Lu Kewei.

Now I am washing his clothes for the first time.

Xie Xuetong hung up her coat on a rack, looked into his eyes, and her heart skipped a beat, "What's wrong?"

Lu Kewei took a step forward.

He leaned down.

His sudden move made Xie Xuetong suddenly startled, and his kiss fell on the corner of her lips.

Breathing intertwined.

Xie Xuetong loosened his fingers and the coat in his hand fell to the ground.

She groaned, her lips and teeth slightly opened, and the man took advantage of this to pry open and poke his way in.

Xie Xuetong's hands and feet were weak from being kissed, and she leaned against the wall, holding her hands on the man's shoulders to steady herself.

Lu Kewei held her waist, calmed down slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm going to cook."

Xie Xuetong's eyes fell on Lu Kewei's thin, lustrous lips, "Okay."

Lu Kewei went to cook. After Xie Xuetong put on her clothes, she touched her lower lip with her fingers and stood on the balcony for a long time.

Xuebao came over and cuddled up to Xie Xuetong again.

Xie Xuetong was wearing a pair of black fluffy pajamas, which were covered with Xuebao's white fur.

She lowered her head and flicked Xuebao's forehead, "Little rascal, it's time to do your job."

She went to find a vacuum cleaner and cleaned the room.

The walking hair remover, Xuebao, kept rubbing at her feet, and Xie Xuetong wanted to use a vacuum cleaner to suck the dog away.

She poured dog food for Olaf and came to the kitchen.

Lu Kewei was cooking, and the aroma was fragrant.

Xie Xuetong leaned on the door frame, tilted her head and looked at his profile, "I want to go out to work."

Lu Kewei didn't speak.

He put the stir-fried vegetables on the plate and turned it over.

He looked into her dark eyes and asked, "Want to dance?"

Xie Xuetong nodded.

"Want to try."

"Back to the theater?"

"No reply," Xie Xuetong pursed her lips, "I want to change."

"Let's eat first."

Xie Xuetong's appetite was better today, so Lu Kewei served her a small bowl of pink lotus root and pork ribs soup, which she finished.

Early the next morning, Lu Kewei asked her to follow him to the martial arts gym first, and then accompany her to several dance studios at noon. Xie Xuetong agreed.

The martial arts gym was very large, so Lu Kewei took Xie Xuetong to follow him to one of the training grounds.

She sat next to him obediently.

She never took off her mask. When drinking water, she only quickly took off her mask to take a sip and then put it back on again, making it difficult for others to see her face clearly.

She looked at Lu Kewei in the field.

Lu Kewei was the youngest among the coaches. He put on black training clothes, his ankles and wrists were tied tightly with straps, and his waist was also tightened. From a distance, he looked like a straight pine tree.

He had just arrived and was teaching a beginner class.

There are a few girls in the junior class, mainly here to learn self-defense.

But today a female coach asked for leave, so she temporarily called Lu Kewei and asked her to help with the area, and Lu Kewei agreed.

Lu Kewei is handsome, and girls are willing to imitate him.

Lu Kewei is not an impatient person, but he talks little.

Several girls got tired after practicing for a while, so they said they wanted to take a rest and came to Lu Kewei with their mobile phones.

"Coach Lu, please add us on WeChat."

Lu Kewei: “I don’t have WeChat.”

"..."

How could there be no WeChat these days? Isn’t this a clear rejection of people?

Lu Kewei walked towards the rest chair.

Xie Xuetong sat back on the chair. After watching it for a while, he seemed to find it uninteresting, so he lowered his head to check his phone.

She has also lost the fun of scrolling through Weibo to read news. There are always things in those news that she doesn't want to see.

She doesn't even want to use her phone anymore.

She set her phone to Do Not Disturb mode in airplane mode, brought up the drawing board, and started drawing on her phone.

Lu Kewei came over and sat aside.
To be continued...