"Song Yanshu, I said..." before Mu Qingqing's words were spoken, song Yanshu directly interrupted her.

"Oh, well, I lived here before you. Don't think I'm a stalker. It just shows that we are predestined!" Song Yanshu grinned like a child.

Mu Qingqing couldn't help him and frowned, "you're my idiot. I'm not that I haven't been to song house!"

"It's the Song family's old house. I just go back occasionally. I live here on weekdays."

Song Yanshu explains eagerly, but he doesn't live in the song house very much. Mu Qingqing knew this from the very beginning. It's just other people's business. Mu Qingqing doesn't like to ask questions, so he doesn't know where song Yanshu lives.

Seeing Mu Qingqing's skepticism, song Yanshu stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Qingqing out of the door. "If you don't believe me, come with me..."

he is indeed a neighbor. Song Yanshu's house is on the opposite door of Mu Qingqing. It takes less than five seconds to walk. It's not intentional, and it's hard to believe it.

Opening the door, a light and elegant fragrance came to her face. This taste was very special. Later, Mu Qingqing knew that it was a kind of Southeast Asian fragrance. Because this taste is very special, so mu Qingqing is very impressed. It is a kind of flavor asked in Song Yanshu's room in Song house before.

walked as like as two peas in the hall, almost identical to the one on which Mu Qingqing lived. Color is very monotonous, except black and white gray, almost no other color. It can be seen that this is not the appearance of new decoration, and it really looks like someone has lived for a long time.

The bedding in the bedroom was piled up in a mess. When Mu Qingqing was standing at the door, song Yanshu quickly pulled the quilt in order. He scratched his head with an embarrassed smile. "I don't like to fold quilts, but my servant sister has asked for leave these days, so I'm a bit confused here. Don't mind..."

Song Yanshu smiles, his bashful expression looks like a shy man Baby, it's lovely.

Mu Qingqing shook his head helplessly, turned to the kitchen, "do you live alone?"

Song Yanshu was surprised at the speech, quickly went around to Mu Qingqing, and said anxiously, "of course, I live alone. I'm not a casual person. Don't you know me?"

Mu Qingqing took a look at Song Yanshu and pursed her lips. "I'm just asking why I'm so excited."

"That's all you eat?" While talking, Mu Qingqing has already opened the refrigerator of song Yanshu. There are all kinds of junk food in it. There are many kinds of them.

"Because of the convenience, I live by myself, can't I have to cook so much trouble..." Song Yanshu replied. This scene is full of fun. Mu Qingqing is like a housekeeper teacher, checking the students' dormitories one by one. But song Yanshu's expression is still vaguely nervous, which is the bad student who has done something guilty.

Mu Qingqing looks at Song Yanshu without a trace. Judging from the scene in the apartment, song Yanshu does not seem to have just moved in. There are at least a few days left for the dishes and garbage piled up in the kitchen sink.

There are also expired milk boxes in garbage cans, greasy cup surfaces, half shavers used in the bathroom, and disordered clothes, which prove that someone has lived.

However, Mu Qingqing's decision to move here is just a matter of the last day or two. It is really not possible that song Yanshu deliberately approached him with premeditation. At the thought of this, Mu Qingqing relaxed her suspicions, and her eyebrows widened.

"Hell, there can be such a coincidence in the world. How long have you lived here?"

"All the coincidences in this world can be called fate. Don't you know?"

Song Yanshu smiles, revealing a row of white teeth, and the beautiful radian of the corner of the mouth, "I have lived here for more than two years, the security downstairs can testify! Ask if you don't believe it

"What are you so nervous about? I can't eat you." Mu Qingqing rolled her eyes and relaxed her attitude.

"By the way, why are you still carrying your luggage?"

Song Yanshu had no choice but to open the suitcase in front of Mu Qingqing. As a result, the scene inside made Mu Qingqing laugh. She was stunned for a moment and then burst into laughter, "ha ha ha, where did you steal it?"

"Where did you steal it? I bought it with real gold and silver, Bang..." Song Yanshu turned his lips. If it wasn't for fear that Mu Qingqing suspected his motive was impure, he didn't want to disclose the secret.

"Tut Tut, it's so rich!"

As he spoke, Mu Qingqing was already crouching in front of his suitcase and admiring, "it's not stealing. Why do you put so many cup noodles in the trolley case? Do you have any special hobby? For example, go to the supermarket to crush potato chips, like to secretly collect women's things, or... "

Mu Qingqing laughed wickedly and deliberately teased a few words.

Song Yanshu quickly waved his hand and glared at Mu Qingqing in astonishment, "Hello, Hello, what are you talking about? I'm not changing my state!"In Mu Qingqing's questioning eyes, song Yanshu was forced to explain, "if I was photographed to go to the supermarket to buy a large number of such fast food, those reporters would write nonsense and hold the suitcase and keep a low profile!"

Mu Qingqing instantly made up her mind. Those people who looked like elites from all walks of life pulled suitcases and walked on the road of the airport in a hurry. In fact, everyone's suitcase was like a mysterious bubble, and no one knew what interesting stories were inside.

"Serve you, you so rich can't find a few servants to take care of you, it's not a child, really..." murmured Mu Qingqing, expression helpless.

"I don't like strangers at home." Song Yanshu said, quickly put away his salute.

"Well, no wonder you get along well with each other. You are all strange people."

Mu Qingqing shook her head helplessly, then got up and went to the door, "don't disturb you, I'll go back first, thank you for your cake!"

Song Yan Shu wants to call Mu Qingqing to stay. At least he can make an appointment to have dinner with him. But before he speaks, song Yanshu's phone rings. The caller is strange. "How do you see Qingqing? She moved to your side today. She helps me take care of her on weekdays. I'm not sure about one person."

After confirming that Mu Qingqing has left, song Yanshu lowered his voice and said, "you must not tell Qingqing. I recommend you to let her move here. I am afraid that she will move out in the future...

in the future