Jiang Mo entered the door, spent half an hour separating the luggage, and after arranging it neatly, he was ready to go out to study how to change the password of the door. As soon as he opened the door, he found that the unlucky handsome guy just now was still picking it up. Although his expression looked quite flat, he always felt that this person was full of... resentment.
He couldn't help but ask: "Haven't finished picking it up yet?"
Luo Nanqiu raised her head and replied, "Just after picking it up, I spilled it again. I felt tired and rested for a while."
Only then did Jiang Mo realize that this person didn't even want the garbage bag, just twisted a small stack of waste paper in his hand. Walking in, it turned out that the poor garbage bag had broken a big hole.
No wonder it spreads.
"That... neighbor, let's discuss?" Jiang Mo asked tentatively.
"Say."
"I'll pick it up for you, teach me how to change the password for that door?"
Uncle Luo, who had been bending over for too long and was so sour to death, heard the words, and immediately straightened up: "Deal."
With Jiang Mo's help, the mess on the ground was cleaned up after a while. Jiang Mo also accompanied him downstairs to throw the garbage with great care.
After this small "revolutionary" friendship, the relationship between the two eased a lot, at least they no longer hid needles and thorns.
Luo Nanqiu opened his door and said to Jiang Mo, "Teach you to change the password, right? Come in."
"Okay."
Jiang Mo followed Luo Nanqiu into the door, looked up at the surroundings, and found that the decoration style of this house was the same as the owner of the house... not cold. Very clean and simple.
It is similar to the decoration of his home.
"No one has lived next door for a few years, you are..." Luo Nanqiu asked while pouring water for Jiang Mo.
"My mother's house. I'm here to live."
"One person?"
"Hmm."
Luo Nanqiu handed him the water glass. "Is white water OK?"
Jiang Mo stretched out his hand and took it: "Yes. Thank you."
Luo Nanqiu turned around and took another glass of water for herself, then sat down next to Jiang Mo on the sofa, "If you change the password, download this APP." As she said that, she handed Jiang Mo the screen of her phone.
Jiang Mo took a look, "Hmm." With a sound, he opened the app store of his mobile phone, searched for the app, clicked to download, and asked casually while he was bored and waiting for the installation: "You also live alone?"
"Hmm."
Jiang Mo's phone had just been bought two months ago, and it was not stuck at all. It soon showed that the installation was complete.
Luo Nanqiuben was bored and swiped Weibo. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his screen, closed Weibo, leaned over very naturally, pointed to the personal center and said, "You click this, it's safe and secure."
Jiang Mo opened it according to his words, glanced at the operation method, and began to bow his head to change it seriously.
Only then did Luo Nanqiu have time to take a good look at this boy who was as difficult to deal with as himself. Overall, he is very good-looking, and his stature is slightly shorter than him. Judging from his performance just now, he looks like a cat that will fry its hair at any time.
"What are you doing looking at me all the time?" Jiang Mo changed the password and found that the phone of the person next to him had already turned off, and he kept staring at him inexplicably.
"Oh," Luo Nanqiu looked away, "It's nothing, you look good."
"You're not bad either."
"I know."
Jiang Mo: "..."
Luo Nan was used to being admired in the autumn, and it was very convenient to say such words. Facing Jiang Mo's mocking expression, he could even say very naturally, "Add a WeChat? So that you can take care of it."
Jiang Mo moved his finger, opened his WeChat personal page, called up the QR code, and handed the phone to him: "You scan."
Luo Nanqiu held up her phone and scanned the QR code, and Jiang Mo's WeChat profile popped up after a while. The most conspicuous thing was Jiang Mo's very contrasting profile photo - an outrageously fat orange cat.
He took another look at the nickname: Jiang.
It's perfunctory at first glance.
"Your surname and name? Good note."
"Jiang Mo."
"Which Mo?"
"Stranger's Mo."
"Oh."
"What about you?"
"Luonan autumn. South in the south, autumn in autumn."
Jiang Mo was halfway through typing, and his slender white fingers suddenly paused in the air. Jiang Boss has always had an unforgettable magical skill. The name that appeared on Baidu last time appeared in front of him again, and he quickly reacted, set up a note, and pretended to inadvertently ask: "The No. 1 candidate in the Binjiang High School Exam?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"No." Jiang Mo put the phone back in his pocket, "It's next door to me."
Luo Nanqiu was at a loss. "I know."
Jiang Mo said in his heart that you know *.
Fortunately, Boss Jiang was very self-aware, and knew that his words were inexplicable, so he added: "The one from Xinghai City next door, the top performer in the high school entrance examination."
Luo Nanqiu was stunned for a moment, and then reacted:
"Oh? Comrades."
Jiang Mo didn't do anything else about this, he just got up straight and was about to leave. When he opened the door, he still couldn't hold back and said to this "fellow in the same way": "Let's go first. - Also, don't you think the title'No. 1 'is very middle school?"
The latter replied very seriously, "Coincidentally, I think so too."
At the same time as the door closed, the two of them who usually laughed meticulously laughed for the first time in history.
Jiang Mo returned home and stared at Luo Nanqiu's WeChat personal homepage, which had not yet quit, on the phone screen for a while. - This person's personal profile is the same as his own. At a glance, you can tell that it is the landscape map that comes with the phone, and the nickname is... Don't look for it if you don't have to.
In short, Luo Nanqiu understood half of him. He was very cold. Although his words were not precious, they were limited to what he was interested in or needed. If not, he probably wouldn't even want to open his mouth.
Sure enough, they are the same people.
For the next few weeks, the two basically didn't see each other. Jiang Mo was very nerdy, and except for going downstairs for a run, he actually spent time at home. He wanted to pick up Comrade Jiang Tiedan halfway through, but was repulsed by the complicated mobile phone navigation. The meal was also made up of takeout, and occasionally he went out to deal with household waste. Of course, the one next door was comparable. It's just that Luo Nanqiu goes for a run in the evening, while Jiang Mo is used to going for a morning run in the early morning.
The WeChat of the two has not moved since they were added, just like a decoration.
But this day was an exception.
Jiang Mo was brushing a set of chemistry competition questions with his earphones plugged in, but his mobile phone actually received a WeChat message from the person next door for three consecutive days.
Luo Nanqiu: Where?
Luo Nanqiu: Back to me.
Luo Nanqiu: There is something wrong.
Jiang Mo put down his pen and typed a reply.
Jiang.: Yes.
Jiang.: What's the matter.
Luo Nanqiu: At home?
Jiang.: Otherwise?
Luo Nanqiu: Are you deaf?
Jiang.:???
Luo Nanqiu: I almost broke your doorbell.
Jiang.: I'm wearing earphones, but I didn't hear it.
Luo Nanqiu: Open the door.
Jiang Mo took off his earphones and went to open the door for the master at the door.
As soon as the door opened, the man outside the door rushed in.
"You may be trying to kill me." Luo Nanqiu concluded.
Jiang Mo silently lowered the temperature of the air conditioner. "I'm sorry."