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Chen Zhicun stopped the chopsticks in his hand, tilted his head and looked at Feng Xiao suspiciously, wondering why he still stood at the door and refused to come in.He licked the noodle juice from the corner of his mouth, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, thinking that Feng Xiao also wanted to have a bowl, he hurriedly put the bowl and chopsticks away, and ran into the kitchen, making pots and pans banging.

Feng Xiao looked at his back, rubbed his nose, and knew that he had misunderstood, but he didn't stop him. It happened that he was also hungry, and he had a bowl of noodles for supper, which was very satisfying.

Feng Xiao changed his shoes, opened the chair and sat down.Feng Xiao supported his chin with one hand, and tapped the index finger of the other hand on the table. Looking at Chen Zhicun's busy back, a part of his heart was slowly swelling and overflowing.

When Chen Zhicun walked out of the kitchen with his face in his face, what he saw was Feng Xiao sitting at the dining table smiling.Feng Xiao, who is used to this world, is used to seeing him so suddenly, Chen Zhicun was startled at first, and then slowly moved in front of him, and when he put the face in front of him, he couldn't help taking a peek again, because All I need is to look at him more.

When Chen Zhicun sat down opposite Feng Xiao again, that smile was quickly taken back, and Chen Zhicun became sluggish again.

When Chen Zhicun scooped up the noodles from the pot into the bowl, he sprinkled a lot of chopped green onions, the first thing Feng Xiao did when he picked up the chopsticks was to pick all the chopped green onions aside, Chen Zhicun's brows twitched twice, but he didn't stop it .

After Feng Xiao arranged all the minced green onions to the side of the bowl, the whole poached egg below was exposed.The sides of the poached egg were burnt, but the middle was still tender. When the chopsticks passed by, the half-boiled egg yolk was shaking in the bowl.

Feng Xiao slowly pierced the half-boiled poached egg, and the viscous egg liquid flowed all over the bowl. Feng Xiao licked the corner of his mouth, wrapped the egg liquid in noodles, and ate it contentedly.

Chen Zhicun was afraid that what he did was not to Feng Xiao's appetite, seeing Feng Xiao eat it in big mouthfuls, he couldn't help but relax.So, Chen Zhicun quickly picked up the noodles in the bowl a few times, trotted to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and finally when he was about to go upstairs to his room, Feng Xiao called him back.

"What's the matter? In such a hurry?"

Chen Zhicun was still wiping his lips with a tissue, and said vaguely: "Stay here, I'm afraid you will be unhappy and want to drive me away."

Seeing Chen Zhicun's serious expression, Feng Xiao wanted to laugh: "I really don't know if you have a heart or not."

Chen Zhicun stood by the banister of the stairs, with his hands behind his back, and kicked the steps with his head down.

"Come and talk to me."

Chen Zhicun suspected that his ears were broken, so he moved and sat down again.Feng Xiao continued to eat noodles with his head down, but did not continue to look at him.

Chen Zhicun sat upright and stared at Feng Xiao, waiting for him to speak.

Chen Zhicun suddenly discovered a very interesting thing: Although Feng Xiao's face was cold and his emotions didn't fluctuate much, they were all concentrated on his eyebrows.If you are nervous or unhappy, the two eyebrows will be tightly locked into a ball, and if you are in a happy mood, they will be obedient.

Chen Zhicun opened his mouth and said, "I've pretty much thought about what happened in the afternoon. I really want to be your assistant. It's not just a whim, nor is it because I use you as a springboard to quit after a while."

Feng Xiao had expected this outcome a long time ago, so he didn't react too much. After eating the last mouthful of noodles, he wiped his mouth with a tissue and said, "Nowadays, there are very few stubborn people like you. Obviously, there are better choices."

"It's up to me to decide whether it's good or not." Chen Zhicun said.

Feng Xiao's eyes flashed.

Chen Zhicun then asked: "When is the next recording?"

Feng Xiao thought for a moment, thinking that Chen Zhicun would have to know sooner or later, so it would be better to confess, and said: "The singing of the theme song has already been handed over to Zeng Ning."

Chen Zhicun thought the name was very familiar, and it took him a while to remember that it was the former lead singer of THEONE, who had already left the group. "Why did it change to him?"

Feng Xiao said: "In terms of voice, he is indeed the most suitable one. Ye Lan probably spent a lot of effort in inviting him back."

Chen Zhicun didn't understand the twists and turns of music, so he just asked, "Then the director and producer who came today also agreed?"

Feng Xiao said: "If they can consider the quality, it will be a matter of time before they agree."

Feng Xiao spoke beautifully, but Chen Zhicun understood that he still didn't agree, and asked, "I always feel that no matter whether it's Mr. Ji or Mr. Zhang Bin, their attitude towards you is weird?"

"President Ji?" Feng Xiao asked, "Did you meet Ji Mingyang today?"

Chen Zhicun forgot to tell Feng Xiao that he met the boss of M·K today, and added: "Well, I met him on the tenth floor before leaving the company building."

Feng Xiao twirled his fingers, and said vaguely: "President Ji, Director Zhang and I can be considered old friends, and I owe them a lot of affection."

Feng Xiao's words were unclear, and Chen Zhicun gave him a resentful look.

Feng Xiao looked puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Chen Zhicun shook his head, picked up the bowl in front of Feng Xiao and walked towards the kitchen.Chen Zhicun put the bowl in the sink, soaked a scouring pad with detergent, and rubbed the bowl as vigorously as Feng Xiao himself.He didn't know why he was going crazy. Chen Zhicun felt that he was being drawn out of his circle by Feng Xiao time and time again. At the point of reporting to himself, he couldn't play his temper and lose his temper like before.

Feng Xiao walked to the kitchen, half leaned against the wall, put one hand in his pants pocket and said with a smile: "Let me guess? Are you angry that I don't want to tell you everything?"

Chen Zhicun frowned, not daring to say yes.

"I don't say it's because I don't want to tell you, but I just think it's all the past, and it's meaningless to shake it out again."

Chen Zhicun pursed his lips and said nothing at first, washed the foam off the bowl and put it on the drainer.Before the water on his hands could be wiped dry, he hurriedly turned around and said to Feng Xiao: "You always have your reasons, and in front of you, I can't always say no to you."

Feng Xiao saw that the water on his hands had dripped onto his clothes, so he took out a few tissues to wipe it off for him: "De Xing, I tried hard and soft to get you to go, but you still insist on staying, if you regret it later, don't hurt me. Cry."

Chen Zhicun wrinkled his nose: "No way."

The two sat side by side on the sofa, Chen Zhicun asked something, Feng Xiao said something.

After meeting Feng Xiao in the new world for one day, Chen Zhicun knew a lot of things. He knew that Feng Xiao, Zhang Bin and Mr. Ji had graduated from the same school. Feng Xiao was still a student, so he knew that Feng Xiao was originally a classical music student, and he also knew why Feng Xiao entered the entertainment circle, part of the reason was Zeng Ning, eh?Then what is his relationship with Zeng Ning?

Chen Zhicun still wanted to ask, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier, his head stopped thinking, and finally fell asleep on the sofa.

Feng Xiao waited for a while, and saw that Chen Zhicun stopped talking, replaced by long and shallow breathing, Feng Xiao turned his head to look, it turned out that he was asleep.

Feng Xiao laughed again, stretched out his hand to smooth his hair, and called out twice: "Xiaozhi? Wake up? Sleeping here is easy to catch a cold."

But the other party didn't respond at all, finally Feng Xiao shook his head, picked him up, and sent him back to the room.

The next morning, Chen Zhicun was awakened by the light from the curtains.

Chen Zhicun opened his eyes with some difficulty, lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling, giving his brain some buffer time.He thought back to last night after eating noodles with Feng Xiao, the two chatted together, and then fell asleep...how did they get to bed?

Chen Zhicun suddenly thought of a terrible idea.

Chen Zhicun immediately lifted the quilt and jumped up from the bed.He went to the window and opened the curtains. Sunlight poured in from the outside, and fine dust was floating in the air. Chen Zhicun wanted to open the window to let in the wind.

Chen Zhicun's room is on the second floor. After opening the window, it faces the small garden at the bottom of the building.It is still deep in winter, and there is not a hint of red in the evergreen bushes in the garden.It was still early, and Chen Zhicun heard the sound of shoveling soil outside the window. He took a closer look and saw that it was Feng Xiao who was squatting beside the flower bed and was messing with something.

Feng Xiao is preparing for the spring planting. After digging the soil today, let the water in the soil evaporate to a large extent, and then sow the flower seeds.After Feng Xiao turned over the last piece of soil and stood up on his knees, he turned his head and saw Chen Zhicun standing by the window, rubbing his eyes and yawning, his hair curled up, looking like he was not awake.

Feng Xiao wore white linen gloves on both hands, the gloves were covered with mud, and he was holding a small shovel in one hand.Although it was sunny, it was winter after all, Feng Xiao only put on a thick coat and stood outside: "Good morning."

Chen Zhicun realized that Feng Xiao was talking to him, and all the drowsiness he had left had long since disappeared. Thinking that he hadn't washed and changed his clothes, he immediately closed the curtains and hid.

Feng Xiao smiled and shook his head, packed his things and walked inside.

When Chen Zhicun finished ordering and went downstairs by himself, there was no one downstairs. Just when he thought Feng Xiao had something to go out, he suddenly heard: "What are you loafing on the stairs, why don't you go down to eat?"

Chen Zhicun shook himself up, and the sleepy fuzz behind his ears perked up again.

Chen Zhicun saw that there was still a breakfast on the table, Feng Xiao came up from behind and said, "I've already eaten, this one is for you."

Chen Zhicun thanked him, and sat down absent-mindedly. While spreading jam on the toast, he hesitated to ask if he carried himself up there yesterday.Here Chen Zhicun seems to be carrying fifteen little rabbits in his heart, up and down, while Feng Xiao on the other side is like a wild crane in the clouds, just now he was digging soil in the flower bed outside, and now he is sitting and making tea.

"Did I fall asleep on the sofa last night?"

Feng Xiao took a sip of his tea: "Yes. He was still talking one second, and passed out the next second."

Chen Zhicun felt embarrassed: "That's why you moved me back?"

Feng Xiao: "Otherwise, it's Shen's fault."

Chen Zhicun muttered, and bit his toast hard: "Is there no announcement today?"

"Well, I will be waiting for work at home for the next period of time."

The author has something to say: I feel like I’m really dying. I’ve been coding for a few hours, and most of the time is spent eating snacks and wiping hands ==