Since relocating this house, Rong Jun has always lived there for a long time and rarely goes home.

This was his first time living alone outside his home. Xu Tingrong was not at ease and brought his aunt to clean and visit him again and again.

Unfortunately, she came three times and ran into Qiao Yiu three times.

The first time was in the afternoon, and Joe was sitting in the restaurant reading and doing his homework;

The second time was noon, and Qiao Wei was helping Rongjun dry the newly washed bed sheets;

The third time was Saturday morning, when Qiao was the only one taking a shower in the bathroom, while Rong Jun was wearing only a pair of shorts and sat on the sofa to play games casually.

Seeing this, Xu Tingrong didn't know what happened, so she stepped forward and slapped her son.

Rong Jun went crazy when he saw her, "Mom, didn't you tell you that you didn't come here if you were fine?"

"Of course you don't want me to come!" Xu Tingrong said, "I won't come, let you make trouble outside, right?"

"Mom--" Rong Jun couldn't help but shouted at her again, "I'm an adult, the only one who has grown up... If you always run here like this, the only one who will be embarrassed! You can leave quickly, don't wait for her to come out and bump into you."

Xu Tingrong has never been the kind of mother who cares too much, and she doesn't plan to stay too much when she hears this. But when she is about to leave, she still can't help pinching Rong Jun again and said, "Be careful, have you heard it? The only thing she is still so young, don't cause any trouble!"

Rong Jun was happy as soon as he heard this. While pushing Xu Tingrong out, he said, "Don't worry, I know what I know. I can't even care about her, so how can I let her suffer!"

He had just pushed Xu Tingrong out of the door, closed the door and turned his head, and saw Qiao Wei, who had a head poked out from the bathroom.

The two looked at each other, and Qiao Yi turned his head and walked into the bedroom, wrapped himself in a bath towel and hid himself in the quilt.

Rong Jun followed him in and sat down beside the bed and looked at her.

"I'm not here in the future." Qiao Yi said with some depression.

Rong Jun couldn't help laughing, then said, "I just told my mother that she would not come over without any trouble, and that she would not bump into it again in the future... Besides, I didn't bump into it today, right?"

After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her.

Joe couldn't help but glared at him.

I did not bump into it today, but it was better to bump into it in the sky - at least not so embarrassing!

"No matter." Qiao Yiu said, "I will not come anyway in the future!"

Upon hearing this, Rong Jun lifted the quilt and squeezed into the quilt, hugged her in his arms, and said, "Then are you willing to let me stay alone in the empty room?"

Qiao Yi raised his hand and pinched his ear, "Then you can move back to the dormitory, or move back home, there are many people accompanying you in both places."

"Hmm?" Rong Jun lowered his head and pressed against her, "Do you think they can replace you?"

"I don't mind being replaced," said Joe.

"I mind!" Rong Jun gritted his teeth, grabbed her into his arms, and started to hang up.

Qiao Yiu was just taking a shower and was disturbed by him. He was originally reluctant, but when the love was so strong, he couldn't help but act.

"Wife, you move out of the school..." Rong Jun bit her ear and said softly, "Don't stay in the dormitory, it's narrow and crowded, and there are many people. You have to queue up for a bath... How can I feel comfortable here, right?"

Qiao Yi was still pestered by him. He bit his lip after hearing this and said, "My father paid the school accommodation fee for me. Go and tell him. If he agrees, I have nothing to say."

"Go and go." Rong Jun immediately pulled up, reached out and touched the phone on the bedside.

"Hey—" Qiao Yiu quickly reached out to pull him and pulled him into the bed again.

The two of them had a fight again and stopped coming over, so they were completely thrown away.

...

Since that day, Xu Tingrong has indeed reduced the frequency of coming here, and he always calls Rong Jun before coming to avoid embarrassment.

Qiao Yiwei also came here for a day or two a week as usual. Rong Jun naturally wanted her to stay overnight, but Qiao Yiwei didn't want to, so he could only take advantage of the daytime to turn her here.

However, such days did not last long.

After entering the new school year, Rong Jun became a senior and began to get busy.

The senior year did not have much class, but he had to attend classes and started his own business, so he naturally had less time to spend with Qiao.

At first, Qiao Yiu was not very comfortable with this. After all, they had been together for so long for so long and had long been used to each other's company. Sometimes they couldn't meet each other for a day, which inevitably made people uncomfortable.

But after a long time, I was not used to it and could only get used to it gradually. Qiao Yiu participated in many activities that he had given up before. After filling the gaps, he was better.

Qiao's only friend and roommate commented on this: "Are you sure there is something wrong with Rong Jun? How could you be so busy as soon as your senior year? Do you have no time for dates?"

Qiao had no doubts about this, and just sighed and said, "How can this be considered busy? I guess he will be even busier in the future. At that time, maybe he won't even meet him."

Qiao Yi is not wrong.

If the senior year is still the initial preparation stage for Rong Jun's business, as soon as he graduated, the company entered the most important starting stage.

This is a company he built with one hand. Naturally, he did everything himself. He really devoted all his time and energy to it. He was often so busy that he didn't even have enough rest time.

In this way, the time for the two of them to meet is even less, and it is often enough to take time to have a meal or two together in a week.

Rong Jun felt guilty about this, and often hugged her and said sorry as soon as she met.

Qiao Yi felt sorry for his fatigue, and his eyes always seemed to be covered in red and blood. He had no big objection to the fact that he could not meet frequently.

After all, many long-distance relationships that are thousands of miles apart can last for several years. They are still in the same city and can meet one or two times a week, which is lucky enough.

Moreover, when two people used to fight each other day, they often had conflicts and disputes. Now that they meet less like this, their relationship is better, and they have never had any awkwardness.

After all, I can only see him a few times a month. When I miss him, I only remember him in my mind. How can I have the opportunity to have conflicts?
Chapter completed!