I might be the first unfortunate woman forced to move due to bad luck in love.
However, after I silently cursed him dozens of times, Wang Xingci called again.
Although the rent for this apartment is going up, he mentioned that his family has a three-bedroom apartment available for rent in the same community. It’s in the best building and on the best floor, and the decoration is much better than the room I was renting.
The most important part is that it costs the same as my previous studio.
I agreed.
Wang Xingci volunteered to help me move, and I didn’t hold back, deliberately directing him to carry this and that.
Watching his handsome face get drenched in sweat secretly relieved some of my frustration.
However—
After moving everything, he not only didn’t leave but instead sat down on the sofa in my new home.
I took a sip of water and subtly reminded him, “It’s getting late.”
“Hmm.”
He replied, leaning back on the sofa, “Are you hungry? Should I make dinner?”
Seeing him act oblivious, I simply sat down on the sofa as well, resting my chin on my hand while looking at him.
“Wang Xingci.”
"You staying so late makes me feel like you want to take advantage of my sister."
He picked up the remote and turned on the TV, then turned his head to look at me and corrected, "I’m older than you."
"Alright." I snatched the remote from his hand. "Brother, it's getting late; you should go home."
He suddenly smiled.
Leaning back slightly, he looked at me and smiled, "I’m already home."
"What do you mean?"
I frowned, but I had a vague idea of what he was implying.
He laughed and pointed to the corner of the living room. "I forgot to tell you, we are your co-tenants."
I followed the direction of his finger...
It was a British Shorthair Silver Gradient Cat.
I was stunned for a few seconds, unable to believe it, and turned to look at him.
Wang Xingci leaned against the sofa, raising an eyebrow at me. Under the bright lights, his face was strikingly handsome.
...My new landlord had unexpectedly become my co-tenant.
In the moment I was lost in thought, Wang Xingci had already introduced many of his qualities.
For example: he can cook, has an immense love for doing housework, and—
He is particularly generous; every time he drinks too much, he has a hobby:
He loves to reduce the rent for his mother's tenants.
By the time he finished rambling, I had already poured him some water and handed it over, "Brother, drink some water. Enjoy our shared living."
This was no ordinary roommate; he was practically my little baby.
He raised an eyebrow slightly and took the water with satisfaction.
After taking a sip, however, he frowned deeply and pointed at the cup in his hand, "You you you..."
I was taken aback, "Don't worry, it's just boiled water."
It came from the water dispenser.
However, this guy started gagging into the trash can.
After he had enough of that, he looked up at me with a face full of grievance.
And I was completely confused, "I haven't drunk this water."
He furrowed his brows, pointed at the cup, and dry heaved.
Then he suddenly stood up, dragged me into the bathroom, placed the cup on the floor, and inserted the toilet brush into it.
Well, it fit perfectly, as if it was custom-made for the toilet brush.
Wait a minute...
I seemed to have realized something.
"Seriously, dude, you bought a cup-shaped base for the toilet brush and left it on the coffee table?"
His face turned pale. "The cat brought it over; I just set it down by the coffee table."
I chuckled awkwardly and complimented him, "At least this proves your earlier self-introduction was correct; you really do enjoy doing housework. The toilet brush base is so clean, not a speck of residue."
Hearing those two words, his expression changed dramatically. He suddenly covered his mouth and gently shouted at me, "Get lost!"
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