Yanjing is located in the North China Plain, a city with relatively distinct seasons. For Yanjing people, this moment of the year is also the most comfortable season. It is neither lukewarm nor hot, and even the air is fresh. The place where you see is a piece of new green. Whether it is on the ground or on the trees, new colors of life are sprouting everywhere.

The grapes in the yard also began to sprout, and the tender leaves as tender as palms covered the entire grape trellis, green and shaded. Qin Yu still picked up the scissors and ruthlessly cut off some of the newly-launched branches. The branches that were supposed to be pruned in winter were because Qin Yu had been busy before the New Year, so he forgot that he had time to sort out the yard these two days.

"So hungry, what can Qin Yu eat?"

After Qin Yu had finished trimming for half, Song Ran came out of the room with a yawn. He was wearing a white shirt from Qin Yu, with only three buttons pressed, his breasts were half exposed, and his fairness was particularly attractive.

"Awaken?" Qin Yu put down the scissors in his hand and said to Song Ran: "Some wontons, I'll help you with a bowl."

"Yeah." Song Ran nodded, squinted her eyes and looked at the sun that had risen to mid-air. Although she had not seen the time, she knew it should be past ten o'clock. A gust of spring breeze blew, and she raised the corner of her shirt and felt her legs whispering cold. She hurried back to the room.

"Song Ran, the wontons are ready."

Song Ran, who came out after hearing Qin Yu's greeting, couldn't help laughing. Her upper body was still extremely tempting, but her lower body was particularly casual. She wore a pair of Qin Yu's beach pants, which directly covered her calves.

Qin Yu asked her to sit at the dining table and brought her the cooked wontons. He couldn't help asking, "Which cabinet did you turn it out? This pair of beach pants has a history of several years."

"After searching for a long time, only this pair of shorts can be worn. You see, you have to tie the drawstring tightly around your waist to prevent it from falling down." As she said that, Song Ran talked about her shirt and signaled her to Qin Yu to show her. The thin waist that Yingying held back made Qin Yu want to reach out and touch her.

"Pay attention to your hands." Song Ran slapped the wolf claws that came over: "The hands are full of oil, where can I touch them?"

"We will go to your school to bring all your luggage. After you perform next Wednesday, it will basically be like graduation." Qin Yu looked at Song Ran and suggested: "The filming of "Struggle" will start on the 20th, and it will be filmed in Yanjing. We don't need to stay in the hotel for a long time, just drive to the crew every day."

"Come here to live... it's not good." Song Ran was a little embarrassed. Although he had lived here before, it was temporary at that time. If Qin Yu's current requirements were followed, it would be the two of them to officially live together.

"What's wrong with it? I've seen my uncle and aunt, and they have been recognized by them."

The next week, after Song Ran and the others submitted their graduation thesis, they will be performing the graduation drama. After the performance, they will probably go their separate ways. The next time they go back to school, they will be ready to receive their graduation certificate.

Song Ran has almost gone away. Even the witch Lai Ziqi of the Literature Department has contacted the internship unit to move out, so Song Ran has been considering this issue recently. Even if he doesn't move to Qin Yu's side, Song Ran is preparing to leave the school to find another place. If Qin Yu's suggestion is not available, she will first move to the apartment prepared for her by the company, and squeeze with Yang Siwei and Wu Qian.

But in Qin Yu Jiong's eyes, Song Ran nodded and smiled, the curve of the corners of his mouth was like a crescent moon. Just thinking that the two of them would live together for a long time in the future, Song Ran lowered his head embarrassedly and buried his head in dealing with the wontons in the bowl.

Qin Yu cooked quick-frozen wontons, which were the three-fresh stuffing that Song Ran liked. After eating three or four in a row, he suppressed the shame in his heart. Maybe he felt that his eating posture was not very ladylike. Song Ran glanced at Qin Yu who had been sitting opposite him and said, "Ah, I finally came back to life. I haven't eaten anything until now at around 6 o'clock last night."

Qin Yu stared at her gorgeous red lips and teased: "You are sure you haven't eaten anything else."

After listening to Qin Yu's joke, Song Ran, who had been savage after a long time of reminiscing, picked up the tissue on the table and threw it over: "You are so annoying. What I'm talking about is three meals a day."

Looking at Song Ran with a rosy complexion, Qin Yu smiled even more. He took the tissue and put it directly on the dining table. He said with a smile: "Three meals a day are two different things, right?"

"You go and die... I decided not to move, you livestock..."

"What's wrong with the livestock? Now I know that the wasteland is afraid of bulls..."

Since he decided to move in, Song Ran no longer hesitated. After eating a bowl of wontons, he pulled Qin Yu to the dormitory to pack up his things. In order to reward him with help with moving things, he could consider treating him to a small kitchen in the San Cafeteria of the Central Academy of Drama.

The unique geographical location of the Central Academy of Drama made Qin Yu unable to drive the vehicle to the school gate. In the end, Qin Yu used a pack of Huazi and borrowed a small cart from the guard Lao Chen, and went back and forth three times before transferring Song Ran's and those in pieces to the car.

After arriving at the courtyard, the two of them made several trips before moving to the house. There were a total of six boxes of different sizes and some shoes in the box.

The largest two are 32-inch boarding boxes, which are full of Song Ran's clothes, and the other two 24-inch suitcases and two smaller cartons are full of Song Ran's fragments. This is the result of giving many useless things to the dormitory manager.

Looking at these boxes, Song Ran couldn't help but be shocked: "I didn't expect that I had so many things, and I didn't know when I bought them."

Qin Yu expressed his understanding: "It's normal. I didn't live in school for long. I also went to work several times when I moved back last year. The main reason is that many things seemed useful, so I brought them all back."

"Tsk, I think you are reluctant to throw away the gifts someone gave you." Song Ran curled his lips. There were several small gifts in Qin Yudong's study room that were given to him by Wang Jingyi before. Song Ran was preparing to take this opportunity to replace them all.

Qin Yu followed Song Ran's gaze and put these things in a cardboard box, pointed to his heart and said, "I have put it down. Now it's empty, just waiting for you to fill it up."

"Really?" Song Ran nodded at him and kissed him happily: "You passed the test, this is a reward for you."

After a moment of warming up, the two began to organize their belongings. First, they had to hang up the two boxes of clothes.

The three rooms in the east of Qin Yu’s five main rooms are connected to the living room and study room, and a Duobao Pavilion is used to separate the study room for entertaining guests and storing musical instruments. The two rooms on the west are bedrooms and bathrooms, and half of the bathrooms are divided into cloakrooms. The two sets of huge sliding door wardrobes purchased by Qin Yu last time have finally come in handy now.

Coats, down jackets, cotton jackets, and several winter long skirts occupy a large box. When hanging these clothes, Qin Yu was about to help open another box, but Song Ran pushed it out. In addition to spring and summer clothes, there were some close-fitting clothes, and Song Ran was still used to organizing it himself.

"Hmph, aren't it just a few underwear? I've never seen what you wear before." Although he said this, Qin Yu still stuck in the door and looked in, expressing his opinions on one of her underwear from time to time, which made Song Ran very coquettish.

After finishing the clothing sorting, Song Ran began to open two smaller suitcases, one of which was full of girls' beauty and makeup.

Looking at the bottles and jars inside and boxes of different sizes, Qin Yu consciously moved the dressing table for storing musical instruments to the bedroom because it was useless.

"The boss insisted on giving me a dressing table when he bought the wardrobe last time. I didn't expect that this one could be used. Now it seems that the boss is really foresighted."

Looking at Song Ran's unbelievable gaze, Qin Yu couldn't help laughing. At that time, the two solid wood wardrobes were bought in full, but when they left the mall, they saw a poster of discount promotion. When he went back to find the boss, the other party said that he would not want to refund anything. Finally, after the mall administrator intervened, he reluctantly gave a dressing table, which is now in use.
Chapter completed!