Chapter 23 first quarter

Cui Yin bought a washing machine and a clothes drying pole, and washed them day and night for three days, washing all the washable things in the house.Cui Yin's clothes and household linen are hung on the clothes-drying pole on the balcony every day.The house smells of lemony laundry detergent. Kong Yuran got along with him peacefully and nothing happened again.We eat together, watch TV for a while, and occasionally help Cui Yin walk his dog and fold his clothes.Then there is endless painting, she likes to paint on that dining table now, the scenery outside the window is different every moment, which makes her like it.She also secretly regarded Cui Yin and "Camel" as models for her sketches. Whenever Cui Yin approached, Kong Yuran would cover up the drawing. He must have laughed at her.

Zhao Xurui always comes to eat, and his relationship with Cui Yin seems to be very strong now. Kong Yuran gradually got used to doing his own thing under the watchful eyes of Cui Yin and Zhao Xurui.If you can't be free at home, you might as well die. Cui Yin has been going out a lot lately, and he has gradually become busy. He has no time to go home to cook for her, to go home to walk the dog, or to clean up the house.When I'm at home, I'm mostly busy in the bedroom. Kong Yuran was embarrassed to disturb him, he must be missing Yuen.Didn't you say to tidy up... Kong Yuran was quiet all day long.Cui Yin printed out a food related table for her to prevent her from getting food poisoning.The spinach vermicelli soup and milk nearly killed them last time.Meals are still left behind, housework is still pushed to the weekend, and Chen Ji is called to help again.It has only been more than ten days since Cui Yin came back. It seems that she has developed a strong inertia in her heart, and she has no intention to cook or do housework. "Camel" was in a daze all day, only a little angry when he was walking.

He has not come back for three days, and there is no news.Kong Yuran felt uneasy for no reason.At first she thought he had been out playing all night.The next day I thought he was drinking at a friend's house.Still not back on the third night?Last time he came back a little late and left a note, but this time he didn't even leave a note.She started poking around in the corners again to see if there was a note left, but unfortunately it drifted somewhere.But there was nothing on the ground except dog hair and dust. Kong Yuran began to worry, could something happen to him?Accidentally crossed the road and got into a car accident?Claiming to be rich, so he was kidnapped?She couldn't sit still anymore, and quickly dialed Cui Yin's phone number.

"Hello?" His tired hoarse voice came from the receiver. Hearing his voice, Kong Yuran was mixed with joy and sorrow: "Are you sick?" She asked lightly. "Oh, no. I haven't had time to tell you. I'm working. Please help me take care of the 'camel' for a few days." "You don't need to say that, it eats better than me, and sleeps better than me." Kong Yuran laughed at himself. Cui Yin hummed, and after a moment of silence, he said again: "You have to be careful not to catch a cold." "You too..." Kong Yuran regretted it after finishing speaking, it seemed a bit ambiguous to say so.

"It will be troublesome to infect 'Camel'. By the way, call 'Camel' to listen to the phone." Cui Yin joked. Kong Yuran rolled her eyes, and really called "Camel" to come over. She said to the phone, "It's here, talk to me." Then she put the phone receiver close to "Camel's" ear. "Did 'Camel' miss me?" Cui Yin asked loudly. The "camel" who had been sullen before suddenly stepped back, barked at the phone, and then ran around the room like crazy, screaming as he ran. Kong Yuran said into the microphone: "'Camel' is crazy."

"I miss this little guy too. I will go back soon." Cui Yin couldn't help laughing. "Okay, bye." Kong Yuran hung up the phone, feeling a lot more at ease, but also wondering what kind of important job it was that didn't even have time to go home and sleep? Kong Yuran stretched, pushed the door open and entered Cui Yin's room without hesitation. "Camel" was tired from running, drank a few sips of water, and followed Kong Yuran into the master's room. After Cui Yin moved in, she had the first opportunity to visit Cui Yin's room with confidence and boldness.The quilt was spread flat, and there were two books beside the pillow.Opened the closet, it was already a lot empty.Only the men's clothing remained, neatly stacked.There are no sundries on the desk, there are seven or eight pencils in the pen holder, and a large piece of eraser.He really is a clean man.

Kong Yuran opened the first drawer of his desk, and classified the drawing tools into categories.Open the lower drawer, and a black leather diary lies inside.She reached out and touched the texture of the leather, which was cold and soft.She quickly withdrew her hand and slammed the drawer shut.God!What is she doing!Kong Yuran got up, took out two comic books from the bookshelf and ran out. "Camel" thought it was going to play a game, so he ran out. Seeing that Kong Yuran didn't intend to play with it, he hung his head dejectedly and lay down in front of the French window of the balcony, looking to see if he had his master among the men and women hurrying by under the street lights.