Mrs. Lu, Mr. Lu will come back and spend the night tonight.

Miyazawa tried to save her, and Wenrou was pulled over by him. When she turned around, gravity made her fall forward uncontrollably.

So, she pounced directly on Miyazawa, not only knocking him down but also pressing him in her arms.

He pressed Miyazawa's wrists with both hands and threw him onto the sofa.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was extremely quiet, and the two could even hear each other's breathing.

When their eyes met, Gong Ze did not push Wen Rou away immediately. Instead, he kept looking at her, watching her throw herself into his arms, watching her stare at his face.

Miyazawa's fair face, Miyazawa's calmness and gentleness made him seem to have forgotten that he had knocked him down, and he just stared at him foolishly.

It was not until she realized that she almost fell just now, and realized that she had knocked Miyazawa down, with her hands still on his hands, that Wenrou quickly let go of his hands and got up from him.

Then, with a red face, she explained to him: "I didn't mean to do that." She also said: "I just sprained my ankle and I didn't stand firmly."

Wenrou got up from him, and Gongze also slowly got up from the sofa. He didn't care about the accident just now. He just stared at Wenrou's feet and asked: "Did you sprain your foot? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Miyazawa's calmness and gentleness were no longer so awkward.

Besides, she just did it accidentally, not on purpose.

Looking at Miyazawa, she shook her head gently: "It's okay, it's not sprained, there's no need to go to the hospital."

After the gentle words fell, Miyazawa said calmly: "It's good that you are okay. You still have to go to work tomorrow, so go to bed early."

"Okay." Wenrou agreed to Gongze, then turned and went back to the bedroom.

However, the moment she closed her door, she suddenly remembered that tomorrow was Sunday and she didn't have to go to work.

Confused, Wenrou raised her hand and scratched her hair, thinking that Miyazawa was confused.

However, thinking about how she had just pounced on Miyazawa, Wenrou held her face with both hands and her face turned red again.

Meanwhile, in the living room.

After watching Wenrou enter the bedroom and hearing the sound of the door closing, Miyazawa let out a long sigh.

Then, he raised his hand and touched his heart.

When Wenrou pounced on him just now, his heart beat faster, and when she looked into his eyes just now, his breathing almost stopped.

He looks calm on the surface, but only he knows how much is going on in his heart.

Even at this moment, Miyazawa didn't realize that he was wrong when he spoke to Wenrou just now. Tomorrow is the weekend and they don't have to go to work.

Standing in the living room for a while with his hands in his pockets, Miyazawa looked down and saw the colorful glass cup still quietly placed on the coffee table.

There is tea in the cup, and the surface of the tea is calm, just like him and his gentle life.

After calming down, he entered the room. Just before opening the door, Miyazawa turned around and glanced at the gentle room.

The door was closed tightly, there was no sound from inside, and no one knew what Wenrou was doing inside.

He stared at Wenrou's room for a while, until the scene of Wenrou throwing herself at him lingered in his mind again and again, until he felt a little tired. Then Miyazawa opened his door and walked into the room silently.

In the room opposite, Wenrou thought about Shen Xingchen's wedding, what happened today, and what Yang Jingxiao said, then she lay on the bed motionless, her mind full of the scene of knocking down Gong Ze just now.

Now that I think about it, Miyazawa's face seemed to have blushed just now, and he seemed a little embarrassed.

Thinking that Miyazawa would also be embarrassed, Wenrou couldn't help but laugh.

I really didn't expect that he would still feel embarrassed at the age of 38.

She grabbed the pillow beside her and hugged it in her arms, the smile on her gentle lips not fading. Then, she picked up the remote control beside her, turned off the lights in the room, closed her eyes and went to sleep.

In the bedroom opposite, after taking a shower, Miyazawa sat on the bed and picked up a book to read.

But he just couldn't concentrate on reading the book in his hands. His mind was filled with thoughts of this and that. He just couldn't read the book properly. He sat on the bed for a long time but didn't feel sleepy.

So, we sat like this for most of the night.

That night, Wenrou had a very strange dream. She dreamed of Miyazawa. She dreamed that Miyazawa appeared faintly in her dream. She dreamed that they were on the lawn in the park and that they were holding a child together.

The next morning, when Wenrou suddenly woke up from this dream, it was already completely bright outside.

The dream just now was very clear, so clear that she could even remember every detail, but she couldn't remember the appearance or gender of the child that she and Miyazawa were holding.

Realizing that she had dreamed about Miyazawa and that she also dreamed about herself and him playing with the children, Wenrou was speechless to herself.

She raised her hands and scratched her messy hair, thinking that it must be because she played with Gong Ling for a long time in the past two days that she dreamed about the child.

There is something to think about during the day and something to think about at night.

After yawning and stretching, Wenrou got up.

After a while, when she finished cleaning up and went to the living room, she saw that Miyazawa had already gotten up and prepared breakfast.

Seeing Wenrou coming out, Miyazawa said, "It's time for breakfast."

"it is good."

She agreed to Miyazawa and looked at the breakfast on the table gently. She lived a life of having everything provided for her every day. It was always him who prepared breakfast for her, and she felt a little embarrassed.

The two of them sat at the dining table. Miyazawa poured Wenrou a glass of milk. Wenrou said thank you and when she looked at him, she saw that he was still calm and composed.

Looking at Gong Ze's calm face, Wen Rou couldn't help but wonder, is he always so calm? What could possibly cause him to change his mood?

The gentle and direct gaze made Miyazawa feel a little confused. He reached out and touched his face and asked, "Is there something on my face?"

Gong Ze's question brought Wen Rou back to her senses, and she retracted her gaze: "No, I'm just thinking about something."

After Wenrou finished explaining, Miyazawa took his hand away and smiled faintly.

The smile was gentle, but also had a certain sense of distance.

The two of them ate breakfast and the house was still quiet. This was their first weekend together at home.

After looking at Miyazawa again, Wenrou felt a little embarrassed and thought that in the future she would either go back to accompany her grandfather or go to the laboratory to work overtime on weekends. Otherwise, it would be a bit awkward for the two of them to stay at home like this.

I originally wanted to go back to be with my grandfather this week, but I happened to happen to attend a wedding and also to attend a reunion of his comrades-in-arms.

While eating the breakfast made by Miyazawa, in order to ease the current embarrassment, Wen Rou said: "Are you eating at home at noon? I'll cook at noon." She also said: "I feel embarrassed to always be taken care of by you."