Xiaohua greeted Shen Zizhuo when he entered the house. Xiaohua is a not-so-cold cat. Not only is he not as cold as other cats, he is also more clingy than a dog. Every time Shen Zizhuo goes out and comes back, he always rubs against her.
It asks for hugs and touches, and it is not willing to leave its owner's arms until it feels that its owner's love for it is no less than before going out.
After comforting Xiao Hua, Shen Zizhuo went to his study. His study was very large, and the bookshelves were filled with books, half of which were history books and half of which were archeological and exploration books.
He didn't like reading before and didn't have the patience. This habit was developed in prison. Year after year, he became addicted to drugs and couldn't get rid of it.
He took out a few books from the bookshelf, sat down at the desk and started reading, and began to think about the topic for the next class.
He went to S University to teach purely to kill time. After all, in addition to half the year exploring outside, he also stayed at home for half the year. He always had to find something to do.
To outsiders, his life is single and boring. He is not yet forty years old and has already lived the retirement life of an elderly person.
But for Shen Zizhuo, he thoroughly enjoys his current state, which is serene and peaceful, with a kind of happiness that lasts for a long time.
At eleven o'clock, Shen Zizhuo put down his book, walked out of the study and went to the kitchen to start preparing today's lunch.
He didn't know how to cook before. He learned how to cook after he was released from prison. Unexpectedly, he had quite a talent for cooking. After reading a few cookbooks, he was able to cook many delicious dishes.
Dong Dong Dong! When there was a knock on the door, Shen Zizhuo's fish soup had just been stewed. He turned off the fire, walked over and looked through the peephole, and saw Ye Linglong standing outside. He opened the door and asked: "What's the matter?
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Ye Linglong waved her little paw to say hello: "Hello, Teacher Shen, I would like to treat you to dinner. Are you free?"
"No need."
Shen Zizhuo had all the ingredients prepared and the fish soup was stewed, so naturally he didn't want to go out to eat.
Ye Linglong twitched her nose, as sensitive to smells as a puppy, and accurately smelled the fish. Her eyes suddenly brightened: "Mr. Shen, have you started cooking yet?"
The smell can't fool anyone, he can't say it's the cat at home.
I had no choice but to nod: "Well, I'm cooking."
Ye Linglong's gluttony seemed to be aroused by the smell of fish, and she asked in a stern tone: "Teacher Shen, do you mind if I eat with you?"
After asking, he was afraid that Shen Zizhuo would disagree, so he quickly stretched out his little finger and made a gesture: "I eat very little, I only eat a little bit."
I’m not familiar with the place here, and I can’t even find a place to eat when I go out.”
That's pitiful to say.
Shen Zizhuo really wanted to say that there were a lot of small restaurants and big hotels right outside his door. Apart from dragon meat, he could get whatever he wanted. As long as he knew how to read, it would be impossible to find a place to eat. Besides, he had a sense of smell like a dog's nose.
The taste can also be found.
But in the end she was allowed to enter the house.
Ye Linglong stepped on the floor mat at the entrance, waiting for Shen Zizhuo to bring her slippers. Shen Zizhuo was in trouble. He only had his own slippers at home, and he had never entertained male guests here, let alone female guests.
It's not easy to let people wear their own slippers.
"I'll go home and get a pair of slippers."
Ye Linglong wittily left a few words and ran towards her home.
Shen Zizhuo felt that this was the only way to solve the problem at the moment, so he ignored her and returned to the kitchen with the door open.
Ye Linglong came and went very quickly. After all, she lived across the street. She took her pink rabbit-head slippers, put them on, and walked into Shen Zizhuo's territory openly.
Shen Zizhuo was cooking in the kitchen without closing the door. Ye Linglong took out her mobile phone, turned it on silent, secretly took a photo of his back, and then sent it to An Zizhuo.
An Zhisu:!!!An Zhisu: Girl, don’t be impulsive. Don’t hit a home run on the first day.
An Zhisu: When pursuing a man, you should pursue it slowly just like you pursue a woman. You can't just sleep with him as soon as you get started.
An Zhisu: You have to be reserved, girl. Being too proactive seems frivolous.
An Zhisu: Why don't you reply to me? You're not ready to take action anymore, are you?
Ye Linglong looked at An Zhisu's screen with a dark look on her face, gritted her teeth and replied: I'm just here to make a living! Don't be so imaginative, okay?
An Zhisu breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt even more surprised: Shen Zizhuo actually agreed to your meal?
how did you do it?
Based on An Zhisu's understanding of Shen Zizhuo, he was not someone who would agree to having sex with a girl he met on the first day.
Ye Linglong: Is this difficult?
I just leaned on the door frame and made a pitiful gesture of begging for food and feeding with my big Kazilan eyes, and he let me in.
An Zhisu imagined the scene based on Ye Linglong's description. Ye Linglong looked very kawaii and spoke in a cooing voice. She also deliberately pretended to be pitiful and cute. Even she, a woman, was cute.
His face is bloody, no wonder Shen Zizhuo is soft-hearted.
Thinking about it this way, An Zhisu felt that the possibility of Ye Linglong catching up with Shen Zizhuo was much greater.
There is an old saying, a man chases a woman over a mountain, and a woman chases a man over a veil.
While Shen Zizhuo was concentrating on cooking, he turned back and glanced at the door. Seeing Ye Linglong standing motionless at the door, as if he didn't dare to move around without permission from his master, he said, "You can sit wherever you like."
Ye Linglong didn't dare to move around at will. She just didn't have time to move around. After hearing Shen Zizhuo's words, she didn't explain. She stuffed her phone into her pocket and started to visit the living room.
The two apartments facing each other are exactly the same. There is nothing to see here. They are just like their own homes. However, what surprises Ye Linglong is the style of the furniture here.
She thought that the furniture that an old man like Shen Zizhuo would like would definitely be in dark colors.
But she walked around the living room, and everything she saw was green, warm and comfortable.
Ye Linglong nodded secretly, not bad, not bad, the same as her aesthetics.
She hates those dark furniture the most. Whether she goes home or goes to work, looking at such furniture makes her physically and mentally happy.
Ye Linglong sat down on the sofa comfortably, as if she were at home. She sat a little too far, which woke up Xiao Hua who was sleeping. Xiao Hua meowed in displeasure, small and clear.
Huh?
Ye Linglong heard the sound and turned to look behind her, only to see a cat nestled behind the pillow she was leaning on. It was being squeezed uncomfortably by her and was struggling to escape.
Ye Linglong has been fond of teasing cats and dogs since she was a child. Now she saw where the little flower could escape smoothly. She reached out and picked up the little flower on her lap. She pinched its front paws under the armpits with both hands and held it upright in front of her to look at it.