Chapter 7 Chest Muscles
No. 18, Changqing Road, is a small high-rise building. It was the tallest building in H City twenty years ago. Lin Mochen lived above Xu Jiayu's house after moving there.
The Lin family is on the twelfth floor and the Xu family is on the sixth floor.
Xu Jiayu didn't expect that Lin Mochen would move back after many years.
It seems that the old house has been renovated, probably because of the minimalist style. The same house type is much larger than the Xu family.
The log-colored wooden sofa, log coffee table, and dining table are even more primitive, as if they just moved the tree stump home and put a wooden board on top. The entire living room is as cold and hard as its owner.
Unlike Lin Mochen's family, He Guifang doesn't like to tidy up. Used plastic bags and empty drink bottles are hoarded everywhere in the house. Her original room has been requisitioned, and the study room is occupied by cardboard boxes and children's toys piled up randomly.
After she came back, she cleaned up for a day and sold all the cardboard boxes and toys before she could barely find a place to stay.
Lin Mochen put a cup of hot tea in front of Xu Jiayu and sat opposite her.
The rain outside the house was falling harder, and the leaves were slapping with a pattering sound.
"It's almost twelve o'clock. It's raining heavily outside. Where are you going with your suitcase? Your uncle and aunt didn't even ask you? Are you still so indulgent?"
After a long silence, perhaps out of embarrassment, Lin Mochen took the initiative to speak.
Xu Jiayu was stunned. It seemed that Lin Mochen didn't know the news of Xu Boyuan's death.
She rubbed her fingers back and forth along the edge of the warm cup without answering.
"Zhang Yuze is not a good home, and Zhang's mother is even more picky..." Lin Mochen pinched his brows as if he was very tired, "Forget it, you can't listen to what I'm telling you. I'll deal with the flash marriage another day. I will visit my uncle and aunt in person. Don’t always look pitiful. No one is using the room at the back. You should go to bed early.”
After Lin Mochen finished speaking, he returned to the room, and a slight "click" sound echoed in the empty room.
Even locked the door?
A man and a woman are alone in the same room. She should be the one to lock the door, right?
What does this guy Lin Mochen mean?
This small move was like a match, igniting the grievances that had accumulated in Xu Jiayu's heart all night.
She rushed directly to Lin Mochen's door and slapped the door angrily.
"Lin Mochen, what do you mean? Don't think that I will forgive you after we get married!"
"Let me tell you, you nicknamed me, called me peacock! I still remember the grudge that led someone to scare me in a dark alley in the middle of the night! I was out of my mind when I brought you food at noon today! Wait until I get it back I will pay you back the money, and then we’ll break up!”
"Lin Mochen, come out!"
There was a loud knock on the door.
Lin Mochen poked his head out of the bathroom, looked at the door that kept shaking, and frowned.
As expected, Xu Jiayu is still the same as before, pretending to be a good girl in school and turning into a willful little bully when she comes home.
He remembered clearly that one time after school, Uncle Xu had an urgent task and he was anxious to leave. Aunt Meng hadn't gotten off work yet. Xu Jiayu ignored Uncle Xu's explanation and stayed on the ground to prevent Uncle Xu from leaving.
Uncle Xu also doted on Xu Jiayu, and finally seemed to put Xu Jiayu to sleep before buying a train ticket for the night and returning to the team alone.
Lin Mochen was forced to panic, so he casually pulled on a bathrobe, put it on, and opened the door.
"When did I lead someone in a dark alley to scare you?"
"When else could it be? In the third year of junior high, I studied late at night. For more than a month, you and a few boys followed me every night. Have you forgotten?"
Lin Mochen and Xu Jiayu each took a step forward.
There was a muffled sound of "Bang-". Xu Jiayu bumped into a warm chest again. She instinctively covered her forehead and grimaced in pain.
"Lin Mochen, you have gone too far!"
She raised her head and met Lin Mochen's face, which was so cold it could freeze.
Xu Jiayu is not short, with a height of 168 centimeters, but Lin Mochen has grown so much that he can only reach his chin when standing in front of Lin Mochen.
So at this moment, in front of Xu Jiayu is the man's solid chest muscles!
He was wearing a black bathrobe, and water droplets were constantly dripping from his slightly messy black hair, gradually spreading down his neck to his collarbone, chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and finally slipped away from his waist.
Xu Jiayu took a breath and blinked helplessly. A wave of heat rushed to his cheeks, and his whole face seemed to be burned.
"No, no, no...I'm sorry, I...I didn't know you were taking a shower."
For some reason, even the air around her became thicker at this moment. She was breathing rapidly and her heartbeat was pounding in her ears, as if she had knocked on the door on purpose.
Lin Mochen stood in front of the door with his arms folded, his face full of impatience, "Xu Jiayu, I have an outpatient clinic tomorrow morning, can you go back to your room quietly?"
Before she could speak, there was another "bang", and Lin Mochen closed the door.
Xu Jiayu subconsciously covered her cheeks, and the cold palms made her wake up for a moment.
What did she just see?
Chests and abs?
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When did that big boy who was as skinny as a bean sprout become like this?
The man's chest muscles appeared in front of his eyes, as well as his six-pack or eight-pack abdominal muscles that were half covered by the bathrobe.
Xu Jiayu rubbed her forehead. She must be crazy to covet Lin Mochen's "beauty".
Blushing, I opened the door to the next door, only to find that the layout of the room had been changed.
The original small study room and small bedroom were merged together, making the indoor space much larger.
The room is covered in a large area of beige tones, with brown and brown accents. The four-piece rain and dew linen set makes the entire bed dry and comfortable, with no southern humidity at all. It has a TV, a computer, and a separate bathroom. It even comes with a a balcony.
Although they are in the same direction, the views from the 12th floor and the 6th floor are completely different.
The small town was far less prosperous than the big city at night. Maybe it was due to his mood, but Xu Jiayu always felt that the night was a bit more lonely.
The lonely street lights on the street emit a dim light, like stars scattered in the night sky. Occasionally, vehicles pass by, and the sound of tires rubbing against the road echoes in the empty streets, breaking the silence of the night, but is quickly replaced by the darkness of the night. Devour.
The outlines of high-rise buildings loomed in the night, and most of the windows had their lights turned off. Only a few scattered windows still shone with faint lights, like eyes twinkling in the night, telling the story of a sleepless person.
These lights may be warm, deserted, lonely, or cozy. Each light seems to carry different stories and emotions.
But none of them belonged to her.
It was already noon the next day when Xu Jiayu woke up. She had not slept well in the past two months since she returned to H City. People or things she had experienced in Xiaocheng always appeared in her dreams.
Unexpectedly, she slept well at Lin Mochen's place.
She was alone in the empty room, and there was a lonely note on the island table.
"Cleaning staff will come to clean the house at 1 p.m., please don't let anyone enter the study room."
(End of chapter)