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late at night.

Because of his father's snoring last night, Lu Zhou didn't sleep well. After lying on the bed with Ye Qingchen, he fell asleep early not long after.

"Brother Lu! Brother Lu!"

Lu Zhou heard that Fang Qiang was calling him.

nausea! Can't breathe! A sense of effort crept into his heart.

After this terrifying perception, Lu Zhou saw that the front was strong, but he seemed to have lost control of his body, unable to move, unable to speak a word.

The Fang Qiang in front of him seems to be a little more mature than the one I just saw today.

"Shouldn't I be in Xinghui? Why am I still in this old house."

Lu Zhou noticed his panicked eyes, and then there were bursts of collisions in his chest, "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Fang Qiang held the phone between his shoulders, but kept pressing on his hand.

One minute, two minutes...

Lu Zhou only felt that this time was very, very long.

Listening to his rapid breathing, Lu Zhou was so panicked that it sounded like he was crying.

"It's like a dream."

Lu Zhou seemed to realize that this was a dream, but Fang Qiang in front of him disappeared.

Instead, he suddenly appeared in a dim corridor, and through the dim yellow lights, he recognized that this was the building in Binhai when he was a child.

Following a certain sound, he saw a little girl in white on the lower stairs.

She turned her back, and Lu Zhou could only hear her crying loudly. There was some dust on the skirt and it looked dirty.

Every time the little girl took a step, Lu Zhou saw a few drops of blood on the stairs.

This desolate cry made him dare not think about it, and hurriedly chased after him.

But no matter how many floors he chased down, the little girl was always on the next floor.

"very tired."

When Lu Zhou finally couldn't catch up and stopped, a feeling of falling weightlessness hit, but her cold and beautiful face appeared in front of her.

Dreaming of this, Lu Zhou woke up suddenly, and there was already some sweat behind him.

He sat up, but found that Ye Qingchen was not by his side, which made him panic and hurriedly got out of bed.

Walking to the living room, Luzhou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was on the balcony. Dreams are dreams after all, even if they really count as memories, Lu Zhou's worries are really superfluous.

She leaned against the wall, sat on a bench, and looked at the full moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The pure white moonlight scattered down through the dark clouds, making the line of clear tears on her face look extraordinarily crystal clear.

Looking at Lu Zhou's eyes, he felt that Ye Qingchen at this time seemed a little more desolate.

He shook his head and thought to himself, "It's probably because I cry a lot at night, and I only look stronger during the day."

Lu Zhou took some tissues from the living room, walked to the balcony, turned on the light, and squatted in front of her.

Ye Qingchen was suddenly a little stunned, and quickly wiped away the tears with his hands, for fear that Lu Zhou would not see it.

Lu Zhou shook her hand and wiped the tears from her eyes again.

He smiled and said, "No wonder I can't sleep because of nightmares. What's wrong?"

Ye Qingchen listened to Lu Zhou's words, but couldn't hold back a little, so she cried out again.

Lu Zhou squatted aside and did not ask questions eagerly, wiping her tears while stroking her back.

"I am very happy today."

Lu Zhou listened to her sobbing and talking, and nodded and listened patiently.

"But it was also a dream, and I couldn't sleep again."

"After sitting for a while, I suddenly felt so unreal. I found that I depended on you so much that I was afraid that one day I would lose it and return to the way I used to be."

"Sometimes, I don't know what to say to you when I'm happy. It's always bad to express."

"When you're busy and I'm at home alone, sometimes I think of my mother. But even if I keep crying and crying, I never dare to tell you."

Looking at her red eyes, Lu Zhou said, "It's alright, it's alright."

"Good or bad, it's all about you. We are not saints without emotions. Tell me when you're sad, and tell me when you're happy. Okay?"

After listening to Lu Zhou's words after saying what he wanted to say, Ye Qingchen also slowly stopped crying.

"All right."

Seeing that she was better, Lu Zhou got up and patted her numb legs, then led Ye Qingchen to get up, "It's time to go to bed, it's not too early."

"Then you're usually not that early." Ye Qingchen said with some tears.

"Ha. From now on, it's up to you. I'll do it normally. You're crying so hard, you can't speak well."

"It's fine. It won't happen in the future." Ye Qingchen said, looking into his eyes.

Lu Zhou went to the head of the bed first, "You can do what you want. I can comfort the girl, you can rest assured. People, you are in a low mood, there must be a few days in a month."

After he finished speaking, he just lay down, and Ye Qingchen also lay beside her.

"Does Sister Wen Jing always cry like me?"

Lu Zhou was embarrassed when he heard it, yes, he took the blame for bragging.

"It's okay. I've only seen you cry twice. Why, you often cry secretly yourself?"

"Neither. Less with you."

"Then I hope it's only two times. Let's have a good time. That's good."

"Okay." After saying that, Ye Qingchen took the initiative to kiss Lu Zhou's cheek.

"It's more proactive. I saw it tonight and it's not in vain."

the next day.

"Get up. Sloth."

When he woke up early in the morning, Lu Zhou saw that Ye Qingchen had already put on his daily casual clothes.

He yawned again and again, "Ah, what time is it?"

"eight thirty."

"Then I'll sleep again. The company doesn't go to work until eleven o'clock."

As soon as Lu Zhou finished speaking, he felt a chill in front of him, and the quilt was lifted by Ye Qingchen.

"You can get up early to go to bed early. You don't have to stay up so late."

Lu Zhou wailed in his heart, yes, he has to regret it now. It would really take his life to correct the bad habit of so many years.

He got up~www.readwn.com~ You think about it, it was two people last night and today. "

Ye Qingchen tilted her head and thought, "That may have been the case."

"Get up, it's good to have breakfast. If you have to work overtime at night, you have to come back to eat before you go. It's not far."

"Okay." Lu Zhou scratched his messy hair and walked to the toilet.

With a toothbrush in his hand, he walked to the kitchen again and said to Ye Qingchen, "Is there a class today?"

"No. Do some homework at home. You want fried eggs or boiled eggs."

Lu Zhou took the toothbrush in his hand, knocked the egg directly in his hand, and threw it into the pot of noodles.

Ye Qingchen turned her head and said, "Go wash your face. Get in the way."

Well, Lu Zhou felt that Ye Qingchen was starting to let himself go, so he had to go out of the kitchen obediently.

After washing up, Lu Zhou ate breakfast and rode his bicycle to the Science and Technology Park.

According to the normal working rhythm in the company, he estimates that the non-technical departments such as the Commerce Department of Dream Valley Advertising have already worked.

Even Fang Qiang, Wen Xuwei and Cheng Xuyuan came to the company one after another after ten o'clock.

This is riding on the bicycle, Lu Zhou is yawning constantly, and the position is sleepy.

"This happy cohabitation life."

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