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"77, you look good when you smile. Smile more in the future. As the saying goes, smile for ten years. Don't wear a face with facial paralysis all day."

With his elbow on the table and his index finger and thumb rubbing his jaw, Boyan sincerely made suggestions to LAN Qiaoqi.

Like facial paralysis?

Blue Joe seven stared suspiciously at Bai Yan, "where do I have?"

Indeed, when Boyan said it, he also felt that his description was a little wrong.

Blue Joe was really good-looking when he laughed.

But her bright smile means that someone will be unlucky soon.

"There is no pure smile in this world."

Boyan remembers that Lan Qiaoqi once said so.

But her short-lived smile was completely different from what Boyan had seen before.

Boyan knows that Lanqiao seven won't admit it.

"Well, well, you didn't." Bai Yan followed LAN Qiaoqi's words.

"HMM." Lan Qiaoqi bowed his head and ate with satisfaction.

Bai Yan shook his head helplessly, and his lips were stained with a smile.

"By the way, 77, I put your keys on the tea table for you."

"Just put it back in the flower pot at the door."

Blue Joe seven added: "remember to bury it back to its original position."

Boyan Yimo said, "... Where was the original position?"

"Fifteen centimeters under the pot soil, close to the second concave convex place on the right of the flowerpot."

"How can you remember so clearly?"

"Because all my spare keys have been there since I moved here."

Bai Yan: "

Blue Joe seven thought, "the potted plant was there after I came."

"Put the key outside and be careful to be seen."

"It's all right," blue Joe didn't care. "No one knows."

She usually uses the keys she carries with her. The one buried under the flowerpot is a spare one, which is rarely used.

When Boyan heard this, he was shocked.

One of the happiest things in the world is to go home and see a hot meal cooked by your lover after exile.

Blue Joe seven had never thought that such a scene would appear on himself before.

But now it is.

But the other party is not a lover, but a neighbor.

After dinner, Boyan washed the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen.

LAN Qiaoqi sat on the sofa with his feet gently touching. He was very relaxed with an entertainment magazine across his legs.

There are also salad mangoes mixed with Boyan on the tea table.

The exaggerated remarks of the host of entertainment programs on TV made the audience laugh.

This scene is warm and comfortable, as if it is a certain consensus reached by both sides, which is very natural.

Looking at Bai Yan's back in the kitchen, LAN Qiaoqi suddenly felt a sense of guilt for squeezing the bourgeoisie.

"Hello."

"What's the matter?"

Bai Yan turned back. LAN Qiaoqi leaned against the kitchen door frame, slightly outside. Without any modification, his black soft hair hung on his white shoulder, forming a very natural contrast.

"Can I help you?"

Boyan looked at LAN Qiaoqi with very complicated eyes, who vaguely winked at him with a small piece of mango.

"Forget it, you don't worry about the destruction of your dishes and chopsticks in your hands. I'm worried."

LAN Qiaoqi: "......" how angry!

Outside the window, the rain is getting smaller and smaller, and I can't hear the thunder.

Blue Joe was standing on the balcony.

Behind him, Bai Yan shouted, "77, don't stay on the balcony too long. It's just raining. The air is very cold."

"I see."

Blue Joe turned around seven times and saw that Bai Yan was dressed.

"Are you going back?"