Chapter 150 Adaptation
The lights were brightly lit along the way, and the man drove home with the moonlight.The community, in this silent night, is extraordinarily clear.

"Mr. Lu, I got off work so late tonight. The community security guard said hello.

"Well, work overtime tonight." When the man spoke, he felt a light and agile figure flashing past the car window, as if it had never appeared before.

The car-blocking bollard slowly rose, and seeing that the car was not moving, the security guard reminded: "Mr. Lu, you can pass."

The man let go of the clutch, and the car quickly disappeared into the night of the neighborhood.

Song Zhiyi was lying on the sofa drowsy, when the sound of fingerprints unlocking the door came from outside, her tired eyes lit up.

"Lu Yiwen, you're back!"

The man changed his shoes at the entrance, lowered his head and said, "Well, have you finished the takeaway yet?"

"I haven't eaten, so I don't know what to order now?" Song Zhiyi shook the phone in his hand, his voice still mixed with some nasal sounds.

"Lu Yiwen, I'm sleepy."

The man's heart seemed to be scratched, after changing his shoes.

When I opened the door of the house before, there was only darkness and silence in the room, and the depressive mood often made people breathless.

But now, the warm yellow light has already overflowed from the window, and there is still a person waiting for him to go home.

At this moment, he finally realized that in the book, there are two people in a house, three meals for four seasons that everyone yearns for.

He walked up to Song Zhiyi, leaned over and pressed his forehead against hers:
"Then take you out to eat, do you want to eat? Let's go now."

As if relieved, Song Zhiyi turned off the screen, and after thinking for a while, shook his head: "No, I'm so sleepy."

Then, she took the initiative to wrap her arms around his waist, and the corners of her brown eyes were accidentally covered with a lot of water because she yawned just now.

Sleepy-eyed, she was acting like a spoiled child again.

The voice was like a kitten that hadn't woken up, making him surrender consciously.

"Then what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

At this moment, his heart was unbelievably soft, and even his voice couldn't help softening.

As the man said, he walked to the refrigerator, only to realize that there seemed to be nothing in the refrigerator.

They haven't been to the supermarket together for a long time. If there is no accident, they may not even find a single egg in the refrigerator.

"Let's go out and eat, okay? There's nothing at home."

His hand let go of the handle on the refrigerator door and did not open the refrigerator.

"Why don't you open the refrigerator and have a look?" Song Zhiyi couldn't help laughing.

"You open it and take a look?"

Lu Yiwen opened the refrigerator, and the refrigerator room was occupied by fruits and vegetables, which were neatly arranged.

The man's face changed slightly, and he pretended to be serious and asked: "Going out this afternoon?"

"And don't tell me? Huh?"

"No!" Song Zhiyi insisted, the three of them had already conspired to deceive Lu Yiwen.

She read out the lines in her head solemnly: "I asked Lin Junyan to buy it, and I will post it! Ling Yun and I have been staying at home obediently."

The gesture also raised four fingers.

Lu Yiwen hooked his lips. He had already seen the wheelchair hidden behind the shoe rack when he entered the door, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

But it wasn't until he opened the refrigerator and saw what was left that his guess had been thoroughly confirmed.

"Really?"

Seeing Lu Yiwen looking at her with a half-smile, it seemed that he had really revealed his secrets.

Song Zhiyi pursed her lips, a little guilty, and consciously admitted:
"How did you guess?"

"The refrigerator is full of ingredients I like to eat, and that kid Lin Junyan doesn't even know about it."

Song Zhiyi had nothing to say, so he could only bite his lips. Seeing that Lu Yiwen was about to attack her, he planned to pretend to be dead immediately.

She tried her best to be in front of Lu Yiwen, and yawned.

"I'm so sleepy, Lu Yiwen, I'll sleep for a while, and call me when the meal is ready." In order to express her gratitude, she did not forget to make a heartfelt gesture to Lu Yiwen.

Then, he fell down on the sofa immediately, but it was a bit difficult to move the injured leg up, and finally Lu Yiwen came to help...

"Aren't I here?"

Song Zhiyi didn't dare to open his eyes, only felt that the broken hair on his forehead was carefully tidied to his temples.

"Sleep, dinner will be ready soon."

Song Zhiyi closed her eyes, she didn't know when she actually fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes, I just saw a man coming out of the kitchen with a bowl.

She sat up from the sofa in a daze, then rubbed her eyes:
"Lu Yiwen, is the meal ready?"

"Well, don't move around, wait for me to come over."

But because he didn't pay attention, all the quilts on Song Zhiyi's body fell to the ground accidentally.

She was about to lean over to pick it up, but was stopped by the man in time.

"Be careful! Sit down, I'll take care of it."

Song Zhiyi waited dazedly for the man to come to pick up the quilt, and then he carried him to the dining table in a daze.

After feasting, Song Zhiyi began to discuss things with Lu Yiwen on a whim.

"Lu Yiwen, let's live together!" Song Zhiyi asked, clenching the chopsticks unconsciously.

Lu Yiwen, who was eating, almost choked and thought he heard it wrong, so he reconfirmed:
"what did you just say?"

"Well, Ling Yun suggested that we can live together and save some rent..."

"I think it's a good idea."

Lu Yiwen was startled, and Song Zhi saw his reaction, knowing that he was the same as himself now, and misunderstood the meaning of living together.

So she blushed and explained: "Just living together, I also think it's too wasteful to live alone in such a big house, the two of us live just right..."

"Do you think it's just right for the two of us to live together?" The corner of the man's lips curled up, he repeated what she had just said, and then put down his chopsticks.

"It's good. You can get used to life after marriage in advance."

After speaking, the man smiled playfully.

Now it was Song Zhiyi's turn to be unhappy, even if she explained it this way, Lu Yiwen still misunderstood.

What married life!

Ball ball, she is still a baby!

"I didn't mean that, it's just a co-tenancy relationship! Except you moved here, everything is the same as now." Song Zhiyi tried to explain again.

"Share-tenant relationship?"

"Song Zhiyi, there is only a simple co-tenancy relationship between us?"

???

Can such horns be drilled?
Song Zhiyi was successfully overwhelmed by the man's strange brain circuit, and immediately gave up and gave up explaining.

"Forget it, it's fine now." He said, and took a bite of the dish angrily.

She understands now, so it's not that he didn't understand.

He knew what he meant from the very beginning, and he did it on purpose just now, to make fun of her, but he was explaining it so seriously.

(End of this chapter)

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