Lu Zhoucheng relaxed on Zhao Xiaohui's lap, feeling that he was not so tired anymore. He just happened to sit up, and he reached out and hugged Zhao Xiaohui, letting her lean on his shoulder.

"Xiao Hui, I am a picky man with a strong sense of ritual. So I don't like everything to be too casual..." Lu Zhoucheng's words sounded a bit meaningless, but if you take a closer look, you will know what he said. It's a matter between myself and Zhao Xiaohui.

Zhao Xiaohui pouted with a somewhat arrogant expression: "Who is not like you?"

The reason why he never took the initiative to take the relationship further with Lu Zhoucheng was because of Zhao Xiaohui's inner reserve, wasn't it?

"So, let me have a good sleep here tonight..." After Lu Zhoucheng finished speaking, he lay on Zhao Xiaohui's lap again.

Zhao Xiaohui looked down at Lu Zhoucheng's face and smiled slightly. She felt that the two of them were doing well as they were now. Compared to doing those things, spending time with each other quietly like this made people feel warm and happy.

"Xiaohui..." Lu Zhoucheng still closed his eyes and did not open them. When he lazily called Zhao Xiaohui's name, the woman felt it sounded particularly good.

That low voice was like an ancient bell, knocking on the door of her heart.

"Huh?" Zhao Xiaohui responded with one syllable, and gently twirled Lu Zhoucheng's hair at the temples with her fingers.

"Do you have any plans for Wednesday night?" Lu Zhoucheng asked.

This day is a special day, it is Zhao Xiaohui's first birthday since they met.

Lu Zhoucheng has always said that he is a person who attaches great importance to rituals, so on this day, he wanted to celebrate with her.

"Wednesday night?" Zhao Xiaohui rolled her eyes and thought for a while: "There is nothing to do on Wednesday night."

After speaking, she asked Lu Zhoucheng: "Is Wednesday an important day?"

Lu Zhoucheng: "..."

It turns out that this girl completely forgot about her birthday on Wednesday.

No matter this, it will be a big surprise for her then.

So Lu Zhoucheng didn't tell Zhao Xiaohui that Wednesday was her birthday. He just said that he was free on Wednesday and wanted to meet her and have a casual meal together.

The two of them rarely eat together recently because they are both too busy. Thinking of making an appointment to have dinner together, Zhao Xiaohui happily agreed.

"Then we've agreed." After Lu Zhoucheng finished speaking this time, he sat up again.

He turned to look in the direction of the bedroom and said to Zhao Xiaohui: "Then let's go to bed early."

Before Zhao Xiaohui could show her surprised expression, Lu Zhoucheng emphasized again: "Just sleep and do nothing."

Zhao Xiaohui stood up with a smile, took Lu Zhoucheng's hand, and walked towards the bedroom.

Of course she knew that the two of them were just sleeping tonight, and what Lu Zhoucheng said just now had already moved her very much.

……

When Zhao Xiaohui woke up the next morning, Lu Zhoucheng had already left.

Remembering that the two of them just held hands and slept together last night, Zhao Xiaohui felt sweet in her heart and blushed slightly.

There was a note on the bedside table, written in Lu Zhoucheng's elegant handwriting, with only three words written on it: See you on Wednesday.

"It's so old-fashioned. Who leaves notes these days? Aren't they all sent directly to the mobile phone?" Zhao Xiaohui complained, but her heart was sweet, and she gently placed the note on her chest.

She went to the cloakroom and started to have trouble looking at her clothes: "Should I buy a new skirt?"

Zhao Xiaohui was happily waiting for Wednesday's date, but she didn't expect that the date didn't go well.

……

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