Gentle oppression

Lu Zhuo didn't expect that Jiang Yu would take the initiative to ask him out for dinner.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, the Do Not Disturb mode of the mobile phone was automatically turned off on time, and the WeChat message notification sound and the alarm set on the mobile phone sounded at the same time.

Jiang Yu seemed to be waiting for this time to send him a message: Can I treat you to dinner tonight?

There was a surprise early in the morning, Xiaobudianer was willing to take the initiative to ask him out, but the weather is not good, he has a meeting at night, Lu Zhuo had no choice but to reply with great regret: What should I do, I just don't have time today.

In the weekly weekly meeting, as the vice president, he has to preside over the overall situation, and he really can't do without it.

Jiang Yu seemed to be holding his phone and waiting for a reply, and the phone quickly displayed "The other party is typing..."

Lu Zhuo typed another one faster than Jiang Yu: Baby, come to the company to have dinner with me, okay?

Jiang Yu did take the time to send the message, and it was true that he held his phone and waited for a reply after sending it.

From the moment he discovered that Lu Zhuo was his little brother, Jiang Yu's whole heart seemed to be immersed in peach-flavored sparkling water, sizzling and bursting with sweet and greasy bubbles. Small splashes.

He wasn't sure if Lu Zhuo still remembered the younger brother whom he met once when he was a child, but the fact that he finally found his younger brother was enough to make him so happy that he seemed to be floating in the clouds.

"Plop plop plop".

In the quiet room, one could almost hear the crazily beating sound of the organ representing life in the chest cavity, and the sound of raindrops hitting the window outside, as if it was about to jump out of the chest.

Jiang Yu was excited for a while, rolling and rolling on the bed, the quilt was tossed into a ball, and one of the pillows was kicked off the bed, but the concentration of excitement and joy was so high that he couldn't help it. dilution.

He wanted to call Lu Zhuo, but when he picked up the phone, he realized that it took him so long to go through the many files.

——The time display on the mobile phone is already 01:30 in the morning, which is too late.

Jiang Yu silently pressed the lock screen button of the phone.

There are still five hours and 45 minutes before Lu Zhuo will get up.

Lu Zhuo is not a person with a good schedule. He seldom wakes up naturally. Most of the time, like him, he needs an alarm clock to get up. When he is woken up, he will obviously yawn due to lack of sleep.

Jiang Yu himself didn't realize that he remembered Lu Zhuo's habits so clearly.

After rolling again, Jiang Yu buried his face in the pillow and rubbed it twice, closed his eyes and took two deep breaths to calm himself down. When he felt that he had fallen into the darkness for a long time, Jiang Yu couldn't help but open his eyes again, holding the He checked the phone next to him.

...five hours and four ten minutes.

ah!How can time pass so slowly!

Obviously, it feels like a long, long, long time has passed!

Jiang Yu set an alarm for the phone at 06:30, locked the screen again, and began to give himself psychological hints: sleep, sleep, and when he wakes up, he can send a message to Lu Zhuo.One sheep, two sheep, three sheep... ten sheep, ah!Lu Zhuo is the little brother!

Drowsiness only approached him a little, and was taken away by a bird named "little brother", and flew away without a trace.

Jiang Yu restrained himself for a while, and then quietly opened his eyes again.

He was the only one in the room, but Jiang Yu was a little guilty and afraid of being found out. Quietly, Mimi hugged the phone and tucked it under the quilt, and turned on the screen to see that it was only two o'clock.

Only another 10 minutes have passed!

God!

Jiang Yu rubbed his face resentfully, and threw the phone out of the bed again.

After tossing and tossing until four in the morning, he finally lost his energy. He drowsily thought about "calling Lu Zhuo" and "I found my little brother" and fell asleep. At 06:30, he was set by himself again. alarm clock wake up.

He had just been ill, and his body hadn't fully recovered yet. After staying up all night, he felt so painful when he was woken up.

But only four or five seconds later, the word "little brother" pricked him like a small needle, and Jiang Yu sat up from the bed as if he had been hit by a full-blood resurrection bar.

Only the last hour left!

Jiang Yu opened the chat window with Lu Zhuo, began to think about what to say, and asked Lu Zhuo if he still remembered him?Ask Lu Zhuo if he is angry with himself?Or is it better to just apologize?

Jiang Yu was fascinated by his thoughts, and his thoughts revolved around "Lu Zhuo" uncontrollably. Jiang Yu suddenly realized that he owed Lu Zhuo a meal.

It seems that talking face to face will be more ceremonial?

Jiang Yu then started staring at the time on the phone, waiting second by second, and when the time jumped to [-]:[-], he quickly tapped the send button.

But he was so excited that he forgot that today was still a working day.

So when he saw Lu Zhuo's sentence "I just don't have time", Jiang Yu was actually very, very depressed, he pursed his lips and frowned after thinking about it, and then he wanted to say, "Then tomorrow is the weekend, can I treat you to dinner? ", but Lu Zhuo said again, "Come to the company to have dinner with me."

Jiang Yu quickly replied without thinking: OK.

Little boy, did you figure it out?Or is there a showdown?

If you figure it out, fall in love, and if you want a showdown... then continue to chase and intercept.

He's not a nice guy anyway.

Who let Xiao Budianer provoke him first?

Lu Zhuo turned over and sat up without any psychological burden, pulled off a pajamas, and replied while putting it on: What do you want to eat?

Jiang Yu lay on the bed, dangling his tiny legs happily, and wrote: Roasted baby potatoes, scrambled eggs with chili and fungus, garlic pork ribs, sour cabbage and seaweed soup, and sweet date cake.

The pajamas in Lu Zhuo's hand fell to the ground.

Five dishes, to be precise, four dishes and one dessert, how could it be such a coincidence that it happened to be the lunch in the orphanage that year.

Sour cabbage should be called vinegar cabbage. It was served with white rice. Jiang Yu asked him eagerly if he had anything sweet to eat. Lu Zhuo slipped to the back kitchen after eating half of it, and gave it to the children in the afternoon after stealing it from him. Eat jujube cake for dessert.

I don't even know the name, how could I think of eating this dish.

There seems to be only one possibility.

It was as if a lava volcano had erupted in his chest, and the hot magma rolled and slid down, with a huge and majestic momentum, which scalded his spleen, lungs and liver to pain.

His little one finally remembered him.