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Deng Xiaoyue was finally blessed after a long drought.

So the next morning, Deng Xiaoyue called the boss of the company and said that she was not feeling well and could not go to work, and asked for two days off.

The gym was closed for one day on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In other words, after taking these two days off, Deng Xiaoyue had three consecutive days off.

Wu Zhou was a young man, and his energy was at its peak. Although he needed a period of rest after each battle, he was still young after all. After a period of time, after a little provocation from Deng Xiaoyue, he could fight again.

In this way, the two of them stayed in this small room, day and night.

When they were hungry, they ordered takeout, and the takeout was placed directly at the door. Then after the takeout guy left, Wu Zhou or Deng Xiaoyue would take turns wearing the same pink robe to pick up the takeout at the door.

Two whole days passed.

At the early morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival on September 8, Wu Zhou and Deng Xiaoyue's phones were ringing with text messages almost one after another.

But the two had no time to pay attention at this moment.

About 20 minutes later, the battle ended, and the two leaned lazily on the bed, and then each took their own mobile phone.

In such a short time, more than 20 blessing messages came.

Most of them were from those "business operations".

There were also some blessings from classmates.

Some were from high school and some were from college.

It looked like they were sent to him individually, and Wu Zhou was free at the moment, so he would reply one by one.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yaqi was also one of the people who sent blessings to Wu Zhou on time, but it was just a short six words, "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!", just such a simple sentence.

Wu Zhou directly assumed that it was a "group message" and ignored it.

But in addition to these people, partner Zhang Xiaowan sent a long paragraph.

"Boss Wu, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Do you have plans for tomorrow? If not, do you want to have dinner together? /shy" Since Wu Zhou ran away, Zhang Xiaowan thought that he would come back after he finished his work.

After all, no matter how you look at it at that time, Wu Zhou was "almost in your mouth".

Who would have thought that this piece of meat in your mouth would pass for two whole days.

Wu Zhou never sent her a message, not even one...

Of course, Zhang Xiaowan is also reserved as a "beauty", so she has been dragging it on until now.

Seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday is about to pass, Wu Zhou will definitely have less time when he officially goes to work.

Taking advantage of this holiday time, she thought that she would take the initiative to step down and sent Wu Zhou a "greeting message" to help him find a reason. Wu Zhou would not refuse.

But just when Zhang Xiaowan bit her lip and looked at her phone.

Wu Zhou clicked on Zhang Xiaowan's message, but quickly swiped past it and switched to the next one.

This message was obvious, and Wu Zhou had almost vented his anger. His brain was surprisingly flexible at this moment.

He didn't want to reply to her at this late night, so he just pretended that he was sleeping and would talk about it tomorrow.

He replied to Mid-Autumn Festival blessings one after another.

"I have to call my family tomorrow."

I have been too busy recently, so busy that I have no time to contact my family. These two days have been too "absurd". Tomorrow...

Wu Zhou thought to himself.

He looked at a few more messages.

There were no blessing messages. Wu Zhou sent a Mid-Autumn Festival blessing to a waiter, with a title, and it was obvious that it was not the kind of mass message.

Ke'er replied the fastest. "Thank you, Mr. Wu. Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Mr. Wu!"

Then to Qingmu, "Mr. Wu, have fun on Mid-Autumn Festival. You are still up so late..."

The remaining waiters didn't reply...

Not everyone is still awake at this time...

But just when Wu Zhou and the waiter had a simple chat and ended the conversation, they were about to go to bed.

Suddenly, a message reminder came from the university roommate group.

Li Ping: "@石国栋@吴舟@赵瑞, guys, happy Mid-Autumn Festival, I'm getting married on October 1st, and you all must be here quickly!"

Shi Guodong: "Damn it, I was thinking of going out on October 1st, why are you getting married on October 1st."

Li Ping: "It's good to get married on October 1st, National Day, how can there be a better day than this day. @赵瑞@吴舟, are you two asleep or not planning to come? /picking nose"

Wu Zhou: "I'll arrange the time in advance, and I will definitely go there, on October 1st, right?"

Li Ping: "Yes, on the same day!"

Zhao Rui: "...Okay, you are really good at choosing dates, I'll see if I can ask for leave!"

Shi Guodong: "Can't I just leave after get off work on September 30th?”

Zhao Rui: “I have to be on duty at the company on the night of the 30th! /Picking nose”

Li Ping: “Fuck, is your company so inhumane? Just tell your boss that if he doesn’t approve the leave, he should find someone else for the job! /Hahaha!”

Zhao Rui: “Get lost... I just got promoted, I don’t want to change jobs! I’ll apply, the boss is pretty easy to talk to, it should be possible! ”

It was late at night, and everyone was a night owl, all of them came out.

There were many classmates in college, but only four roommates. We had been together day and night for four years, and those who had a good relationship were no different from good brothers.

Deng Xiaoyue would occasionally glance at Wu Zhou from the corner of her eyes. Seeing him smiling, she was also a little curious about what Wu Zhou saw that made him smile so happily.

But curiosity did not make her take action.

The two of them just "took what they needed", which was agreed from the beginning.

She didn't want to break that "rule".

After chatting with her bestie and dealing with a few clients, Deng Xiaoyue lay down again, and then turned over, hugged Wu Zhou directly, and closed her eyes.

It seemed that this was it. slept...

But her hands were not so honest...

Wu Zhou didn't wake up until 9:37 the next morning.

Wu Zhou only had a small sheet hanging on his stomach. As for Deng Xiaoyue, the sheet had been lifted by herself. However, Wu Zhou had seen this spring scenery too much in the past few days and was somewhat immune to it.

He covered her with the sheet, especially her stomach.

Then he got up, but when he got out of bed, Wu Zhou felt his legs were a little sore and weak.

"This is too much, I can't continue today..." Wu Zhou thought to himself, and at the same time, he also thought of a sentence he had seen on the Internet before.

"There is no plowed field, only tired cows! "Looking back at Deng Xiaoyue who was still sleeping soundly on the bed...

Wu Zhou wore Deng Xiaoyue's sandals, walked to the bathroom, closed the door, and did not lock it. He simply took a shower...using Deng Xiaoyue's shower gel and towel.

Then he returned to the bedroom naked, but not to the bed, but to the small balcony at the innermost part.

The balcony is actually a part of the room separated by a sliding door, mainly used for drying clothes.

The curtains were slightly opened, and the sunlight outside was very dazzling. Even with this small gap, this "dim room became much brighter."

Wu Zhou did not have an exhibitionist fetish. He walked quickly to the balcony, took his clothes, and returned quickly. Then he closed the sliding door and curtains.

But this movement still woke up Deng Xiaoyue on the bed.

"Are you going out? "Deng Xiaoyue was half asleep, lying on the bed, looking at Wu Zhou who was getting dressed.

She actually felt that she was "broken by the plow".

At the beginning, she was actually very aggressive, wanting to "compete" with Wu Zhou and let him know how powerful she was.

But except for the first time, she was defeated first every time afterwards, and Wu Zhou refused to give in...

So, when she saw Wu Zhou finally getting dressed and leaving, she felt reluctant, but also "relieved"...

"Well, I'll go out for a while. Today is Mid-Autumn Festival after all, so I won't order takeout. I'll go to the supermarket to buy some vegetables and meat, and cook for you later. Do you want to eat anything?" Wu Zhou, who had put on his clothes, sat down on the bed again, touched Deng Xiaoyue's head, and asked softly, very gently.

Deng Xiaoyue was also very obedient.

"Well? ... Can you cook?" Deng Xiaoyue looked at Wu Zhou with a smile on her face.

"No, this is not using you to test poison! "Wu Zhou said jokingly.

Deng Xiaoyue patted Wu Zhou's arm.

"Buy whatever you are good at, I can eat anything!" Deng Xiaoyue usually has to control her figure, so she eats nutritiously, but not deliciously, she is really not picky.

"Okay!" Wu Zhou didn't ask any more questions, whatever she said was what it was, after this period of in-depth communication, the two of them have been getting along more casually.

Found the key from Deng Xiaoyue's bag.

Before leaving, I took a look at what was left in the refrigerator and how much space was available in the refrigeration and freezing areas.

Then I went out.

Wu Zhou and Deng Xiaoyue spent this Mid-Autumn Festival together.

However, after dinner, the two "parted ways".

When they parted ways.

"Don't come over this week, I know you remember the way, but if you come without asking, I will lock the door. When you can come, wait for my notice!"

"Okay! "Wu Zhou agreed with a smile, and agreed very readily, but when Deng Xiaoyue was about to close the door.

Wu ZhouHe took out a key from his pocket.

"Then I can open the door myself!"