Chapter 2221 He Keeps All His Things

Leng Yan smacked his lips, losing his temper for no reason.

If it doesn't sell, it won't be sold. As for slamming the door?

I mean, this house really needs to be repaired, it's so dilapidated.

Xu Jiayang took a long time to take a bath and got angry.

But he couldn't get angry yet, after all, his thoughts were unknown.

By the time he came out of the shower, Leng Yan had already fallen asleep.

Xu Jiayang stood by the bed and stared at the person on the bed for a long time.

To this day, he still can't figure out why he fell in love with the person in front of him.

It was obvious that he liked women before and had a girlfriend.

If you can't figure it out, just stop thinking about it. There won't be any results anyway, so that's it.

Keep this feeling deep in your heart, maybe it will fade away one day.

Leng Yan slept very deeply. He hadn't had such a comfortable sleep in a long time.

In the past, in order to support Xia Weibao by selling houses, cars, and companies, I didn't even have a place to live, so I had to move here to live with Xu Jiayang.

It was very repulsive at first. After all, anyone who is used to living in a big house would not be able to adapt to suddenly having to squeeze into such a small place with another person.

Until he moved back to Leng's house, he still hated the cramped little room.

But after spending the night here again, I realized that he didn't hate it at all.

At least, during his return to Leng's house, he didn't sleep as comfortably as last night.

The other side of the bed was already cold, indicating that the person lying there had already gotten up.

Leng Yan got up and walked into the bathroom to put the water in.

He originally planned to wash up after returning home. After all, he no longer lived here and had no toiletries.

But he didn't want to walk into the bathroom only to find that all the cups, toothbrushes, towels, razors, etc. he had used before were still there.

Leng Yan was startled for a moment, then picked up his toothbrush and washed up.

He didn't change his clothes to sleep last night, so his shirt was a little wrinkled, but he didn't care.

He casually inserted himself into the quilt and walked out, a bit casual and uninhibited.

When he came out of the room, he saw Xu Jiayang sitting on the sofa in the living room, revising the script.

Leng Yan held the back of the sofa with one hand and jumped up to sit on the sofa.

"I don't believe it if I ask you to move to a bigger house. It doesn't even have a study room. You can only sit on the sofa when revising the script."

Xu Jiayang glanced at him and lowered his head, "It's pretty good here."

Leng Yan shrugged, "I don't understand why you are so fond of this crappy place, but it's good to keep it so you can reminisce about the past."

Xu Jiayang's hand holding the pen paused, and his breathing slowed down a bit, "Do you still miss the past?"

"Of course, that was when I was at my lowest point. I sold all my car and house. Not to mention steamed buns and white porridge every day, even the shampoo was of poor quality!

Didn’t you see that my hair is a lot dry now? It’s all due to malnutrition during that period! "

The cold and handsome guy was so arrogant, it was really an unbearable past to look back on.

However, I miss it a lot.

At that time, he, Xu Jiayang, and Xia Weibao, the three unlucky guys came together, and it was too difficult to move forward step by step.

Fortunately, I got through it.

That was the hardest time he lived, but it was also the most memorable.

Xu Jiayang glanced at his hair and disliked his narcissism.

A man who even loves beautiful hair is not afraid of being laughed at.

"By the way, Xu Jiayang, why do you still keep my daily necessities? Don't you think it takes up space?"

Xu Jiayang's expression changed slightly, and he pushed the breakfast on the coffee table in front of him as if to cover up.

"Too busy, no time to throw it away."

In fact, I couldn’t bear to throw it away, so I just kept it as a thought.