Originally, Chen Jing only took two days off, but the injury on his face still hadn't healed. He didn't want to bother explaining to people, so he decided to wait until the injury healed before going out.
Zheng Yu used the excuse of taking care of him to also take time off, and then stayed at his house, even moving all of his belongings in.
At first, he just brought some clean clothes and happily hung them in Chen Jing's wardrobe. He often came, so it was fine to leave them there. But this guy went too far and the next day, he brought over his game console and comic books, claiming it was to cheer up Chen Jing.
Afterwards, I directly measured the dimensions and bought a transparent display shelf. I put all my figurines in it, as well as a first prize certificate for a fourth-grade elementary school drawing competition. I even considerately placed Chen Jing's book on top, and even the hidden snowman was put on display.
"Look, the first manga I participated in translating, I bought it and brought it here." Zheng Yu showed Chen Jing and even had a look of seeking praise.
"What about the things here?" The rental was not big to begin with, Chen Yue's single bed was placed here, along with a nearly withered potted plant.
"Lost it." Zheng Yu picked up the vase on the dining table, which had some beautiful petunias in it. "This looks so nice."
It was only then that Chen Jing noticed that Zheng Yu had also changed the dining table, replacing the original marble one with a wooden one.
"What are you doing? You won't be able to stay for long." Chen Jing strongly disagrees with Zheng Yu's approach. You can't just change the furniture in a rented house. And as the weather gets colder, he would rather live in the dormitory.
"You signed a one-year contract, didn't you? Living comfortably is convenient for recuperation." Zheng Yu walked over and kissed Chen Jing on the cheek, his finger tracing the drawstring of her hoodie. "And those two nosy roommates in the dorm are really inconvenient, aren't they?"
Chen Jing squinted at him. These past two days, the two of them had been sharing a bed, and they had done everything except for the final step. She didn't know how much advantage he had taken.
Zheng Yu felt a little guilty under his gaze, "We have both met each other's parents, so don't you dare abandon me after leading me on."
What kind of meeting the parents is this?
And where is he going with this? Chen Jing couldn't be bothered to argue with him, so she waved her hand and prepared to lie down on the bed. "We have guests coming tonight. You need to get ready."
"Who is it?"
"The two are quite annoying."
Zhou Sui didn't see the whole picture, but guessed roughly. Plus, Chen Jing hasn't been to class for a week. Even though Zheng Yu said it's fine, I'm still not at ease, so I came to check on him.
Chen Jing is determined to be the one to call the shots, eating oranges while directing Zheng Yu, "Use less water."
Zheng Yu naturally can't cook, so hot pot is the most reliable option. There are also tangyuan at home. I want to cook some as a dessert for everyone. It should be okay to cook some tangyuan, right?
Zheng Yu turned around and looked at him helplessly.
Chen Jing handed him half an orange, "You do it, can you do it?"
Just as the doorbell rang, Chen Jing stuffed the remaining oranges into her mouth and said, "I'll go answer the door."
When the door opened, the two people outside were both stunned, holding fruit baskets in their hands. They looked at each other in surprise.
Are you not recovering from an illness?
In addition to the faint pink marks on her face, Chen Jing's complexion is rosy, her skin is glossy, and her eyes are bright and clear, showing no signs of illness.
"Come in?" Chen Jing stepped aside to let the two people in.
"Oh, okay."
Lin Fangchi retorted, "Chen Jing came out, and his family not only disapproved but also beat him up. Is Chen Jing very upset?" He thought Chen Jing had broken his leg.
"I don't know." This time it's really not Zhou Sui's fault. Who would have thought that Chen Jing would adjust so quickly, acting as if nothing happened.
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