"Aren't you leaving?" Ouyang came out of the kitchen.
"It's noon, and you won't let me stay for dinner?"
"Okay," seeing his pitiful look, "I'll make some pork rib soup."
"That's great." I looked around the apartment. It has two rooms, a study, a spacious living room, and an area for exercise. I looked it up online and found that the surrounding facilities are also very complete.
When she finished cooking and called him, he had gone somewhere else. She found the door open and went out to check: "It turned out that he had gone to the next door."
When he came out, Xia Yue touched the Tibetan Mastiff following behind him, her face full of joy.
"In such a short time, you've already become good friends with the dog next door. You're quite good."
"What's okay?" Xia Yue was dissatisfied with her statement. "I just went there to keep in touch."
She laughed at him: "What kind of relationship are you in?"
"Tell him to take better care of his Tibetan Mastiff."
Ouyang was amused by him. Only he could do such a thing. "Since you have a lot of free time, go wash the dishes later."
"Then you have to promise me to stay here for a few days."
"Aren't you going home?"
"I'll have it renovated. It'll probably take a few months."
"No," Ouyang objected, "You go to my brother's house."
"Forget about his house," Xia Yue said reluctantly, "I'm afraid no one can go there."
"What's wrong?"
"I'm angry at you because I don't go out or see anyone."
"Forget it," she returned to her room, "You can stay here if you want, as long as you don't disturb my rest."
Xia Yue lived here for a few days. Not only did she occupy her study, but she also got up early and went to bed late every day, completely disrupting her daily routine.
"Ouyang, pour me a glass of water."
Ouyang was stopped by Xia Yue as soon as he opened his door. Seeing that he was drawing a blueprint in the study, she didn't bother with him. She poured him a glass of water, then coffee, and then cooked, and admired his complicated blueprint.
Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore and ignored his calls, hiding in her room to read her own book.
Someone knocked on the door. Xia Yue didn't know how fast she could move. She was at the door in a flash, took the things from the courier, and went back to her study to draw the blueprints.
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