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Duan Ziru was busy with a project on Friday, and he got off work very late. It was already past 9 o'clock when he left the park? Coincidentally, Xiao Zhi also worked overtime tonight. When Duan Ziru and his colleagues came out, everyone laughed and asked, "Ziru , why didn't your good roommate come today?"

"She worked overtime—"

"Oh, Ziru, you? Marry you? Roommate is fine, such a caring roommate—"

"Haha, I'd like to—"

Everyone dispersed, Duan Ziru walked in the opposite direction to the subway station.

On the side of the road, a car stopped and the window was pulled down: "Ziru—"

"You? Okay, you haven't come home so late?" Duan Ziru said hello to Chen Bingxiang without moving.

"It's cold outside, get in the car—"

Duan Ziru wanted to refuse, but Chen Bingxiang was an extremely gentleman? Get out of the car, open the door, and invite Duan Ziru to get in the car

"—Then thank you—"

Duan Ziru was a little embarrassed.

Chen Bingxiang sent Duan Ziru to the gate of the community. Duan Ziru was about to get out of the car and leave. Chen Bingxiang yelled? Duan Ziru: "Ziru, I really like you—am I not doing well enough?"

Hearing this, Duan Ziru lowered his head and brushed his hair: "I have nothing good, I'm not good enough for you?"

"No, I have low self-esteem in front of you, and I have never been favored by you—"

Duan Ziru solemnly said: "I have someone I like, she doesn't have you? Is rich, without you? Has courage, without you? With such a big aura, she even stands there stupidly, not knowing how to confess, but I Just love her so much—'

"Ziru, I'm so jealous of him—"

Duan Ziru said: "I'm sorry, Bingxiang, thank you? Be kind to me, I'll go first, don't look for me anymore?—"

Chen Bingxiang chased out of the car and stood downstairs: "Ziru, I don't want to. I have the right to pursue you before you get married. Of course I am not a shameless person with no moral bottom line. I would respect you very much?—”

Duan Ziru said in a deep voice, "Thank you?"

Just as Xiao Zhi came back, he saw the two of them from a distance. Xiao Zhi was carrying a supper, and stopped in his footsteps. He waited for a while? Only when Duan Ziru went upstairs did Xiao Zhi slowly come over.

The car downstairs was on fire, but didn't move, Xiao Zhi pushed open the door, Duan Ziru was boiling water in the kitchen.

Xiao Zhi smiled lightly: "Ziru, do you want to eat supper?"

Duan Ziru regained consciousness, seeing Xiao Zhi standing in front of her, Duan Ziru smiled and waved to her.

As Xiao Zhi approached, Duan Ziru suddenly leaned over her shoulder, resting his head on her neck: "Xiao Zhi, you? You smell something."

"What's the smell?"

"Milky—"

Hehehe, Xiao Zhi laughed softly.

Xiao Zhi opened the supper he bought, beef noodles: "Let's eat something—"

Xiao Zhi took the chopsticks and looked down from the balcony, the car hadn't left—

Duan Ziru turned on the TV; "You can buy a bus ticket home next week? The Spring Festival travel is about to start again?—"

"Don't be afraid, we have a car this year, can I lend you my car? My brother will come back to pick me up—"

Duan Ziru neither agreed nor refused, looked at Xiao Zhi with a smile, then picked up the chopsticks, and ate by himself

"Are you so busy at work at the end of the year?"

"At the year-end conference, there were too many summaries in the report, and I spent all day writing the report—" Xiao Zhi stretched his waist and complained.

Duan Ziru took a few mouthfuls, said he was too tired, and pushed it to Xiao Zhi, Xiao Zhi smiled and took it away, poured Duan Ziru a glass of water, and rubbed her shoulders by the way: "Persevere, later New Years Eve in a month—"

Duan Ziru took advantage of the situation and lay down on Xiao Zhi's lap, found a comfortable position, and played with Xiao Zhi's hair: "What is Auntie doing at home?"

"Maybe I go shopping with my mother every day—"

"The last time my aunt came to return it to my mother? Things, should I return a gift too?"

"Then I'll prepare it for you, you? Don't bother? Just make me something delicious—"

Duan Ziru smiled lightly, and poked Xiao Zhi's arm: "You? Ah—"

Duan Ziru lay on Xiao Zhi's lap for a while before getting up, collecting clothes on the balcony, seeing that the car downstairs had left, Duan Ziru heaved a sigh of relief, she finally expressed her true thoughts, what did she do? When can I tell the world—

After Xiao Zhi took a shower, he went back to his room, but he saw Duan Ziru on his bed, wearing only a suspender pajamas, not too cold, sitting in the middle reading a book.

Xiao Zhi was surprised and frightened, but Duan Ziru kept his eyes on the book and patted his side: "Come up——"

Xiao Zhi lifted the quilt carefully: "Ziru, you? Sleep here tonight?"

"Why, I can't sleep in your bed?"

"No, no, whatever, I'll go to bed first—"'

Xiao Zhi lay straight.

Since Duan Ziru and Chen Bingxiang made it very clear, Duan Ziru has never seen Chen Bingxiang again. Duan Ziru is not busy with work? Hot spring, very comfortable—”

Duan Ziru had no objection, so he asked Xiao Zhi if he wanted to go with him when he came back.

Xiao Zhi said with a smile: "Although I'm busy at ordinary times, I still have time on weekends—"

I haven't seen my aunt for more than a week, and my aunt has changed. The hairstyle has changed? It's been cut short, and the whole temperament has become more gentle?.

When my aunt came home, Xiao Zhi was still working overtime, and only Ziru was alone. My aunt hugged Ziru with a smile and brushed her hair; "Does it look good? Ziru-"

Duan Ziru was also very surprised to see such a aunt, and hugged her with a smile, "Very beautiful-"

My aunt walked around the house, and Xiao Yan told her that Xiao Zhi didn't say that the house was his own, and Duan Ziru thought she was a shared roommate.

Auntie saw that Xiao Zhi's and Ziru's things were still mixed together, and the two cups were lined up on the tea table. When she first came, Duan Ziru didn't intend to hide it, and she never took anything away. I want to ask: Does Ziru have the same feelings for Xiao Zhi?

My aunt was sitting on the sofa, while Duan Ziru was cooking soup, my aunt smiled and said, "Carrot ribs? Xiao Zhi's favorite drink—"

Duan Ziru chuckled: "Yeah, she's been too busy with work recently, she's very angry—"

"Oh, you? You are too kind to Xiao Zhi—" Auntie joked, but didn't say much—

Duan Ziru served a bowl for my aunt, and my aunt said while drinking; "Bingxiang hasn't contacted you recently? He likes you very much—"

"Him? There's no way he and I—"

"Ziru, you? I'm afraid it's not enough? Xie Bingxiang, his family is very decent, and Bingxiang is also very motivated—"

"What about Xiao Zhi?" Duan Ziru suddenly changed the subject.

"Xiao Zhi, Xiao Zhi is also very decent—"

My aunt was still a little caught off guard, and then she realized that she gave a meaningful "oh" ~, and was about to tell Ziru about this, Xiao Zhi "clicked" to unlock the door, and pushed the door in.

"Auntie-you? Here you come--"

Aunt laughed, stopped talking? She just wanted to wake up the idiot Xiao Zhi, tell me quickly, tell me about your family, tell me that you like Ziru——

Xiao Zhi came back very late, the aunt sat on the sofa, looked at her coldly,

"Why is it so late?"

"Drop in with my colleagues, let's deliver first? Let her—"

Duan Ziru asked: "Xiao Jin?"

"Ok-"

"Xiao Zhi, lend me the notebook in the room—"

"oh,-"

Auntie pushed the door open and went in.

The cozy pajamas inside are back again, the pink suspenders are hanging on the hooks, and the sheets are all new?—

After a while, Xiao Zhi came in and asked, "Sleeping here?"Do you want to change the sheets? "

"No, I've made a reservation? Hotel, I have a meeting tomorrow—"

Xiao Zhi let out a cry, Xiao Zhi was about to go out, the auntie said in Xiao Zhi's ear: "Xiao Zhi, you? Be brave—"

Then he went out with a smile?

Has Ziru gone back to her room? Auntie has left? Xiao Zhi is left busy alone? I can't think about it for a day.

Xiao Zhi took Duan Ziru's pajamas to her room, Ziru was surprised: "What are you doing here?"

"Auntie went to a hotel—"

"What kind of hotel are you staying in? The one at home is open—"

The author has something to say: Didi, are you tired from playing last night?