I heard that Dr. Cheng is not easy to follow.

"Believe me, she must have not slept. Young people sleep very late nowadays." Fufu also lay flat and looked at the ceiling, rubbing his chubby belly and said.

"Then I'll go to bed early." Zhu Le said with a frown.

The little fat man turned his head and glanced at Zhu Le, "I doubt how you can survive outside for so many years."

Zhu Le didn't speak anymore, sat up, crossed his hands behind his head, and touched the mobile phone next to him. He sent a text message in the afternoon, but the other party didn't reply for a long time.

Zhu Le has never thought of giving up, Zhu Le has never insisted on anything, and will not give up so easily.

It was too difficult for Zhu Le to give up the turmoil in his heart when he saw Cheng Sen.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhu Le finally started to snore, Zhu Le put on his coat, and tiptoed to the yard with his mobile phone in his pocket.

Zhu Le actually wanted to send a text message to Cheng Sen, asking if he was asleep, but he was afraid that he would not understand the words Cheng Sen sent, so Zhu Le struggled in his mind for a while, and finally dialed the phone number at noon.

Unlike at noon, the phone rang for a long time this time, and it was only when Zhu Le thought Cheng Sen would not answer that the phone was answered.

"Hey?"

"it's me."

"Well, there are notes."

"Well, are you asleep?" Zhu Le was a little nervous and licked her chapped lips.

"Not yet, what's the matter?" Cheng Sen sat on the sofa, put his phone on the table in front of him and turned it on speakerphone, and wiped his hair with a towel in both hands.

"Oh, it's nothing, just, I can't sleep, I want to talk to you." Zhu Le touched his clothes pocket, but there was nothing, so Zhu Le had to scratch his head.

"Yeah." Cheng Sen was afraid that he would say too much and wish Le would think too much, so he didn't want to continue.

"Well, how old are you?" After thinking about it, Zhu Le could only hold back one question.

"Hmm..., no more, no less, this year happens to be thirty." Cheng Sen finished brushing his hair, picked up his phone, stood in front of the French window, and looked down at the night scene outside the window.

"Thirty?" Zhu Le opened his eyes slightly, recalling Cheng Sen's appearance, no matter how he looked, he didn't look like a man who was already thirty, which was a bit surprising.

As if he hadn't expected Zhu Le's reaction, Cheng Sen chuckled, "What? Isn't it like that?" He said, took the cigarette by the bedside, put it in his mouth, and lit it with one hand.

"Well, it doesn't look like it." Zhu Le said truthfully.

"What about you? You haven't graduated from high school yet?" Cheng Sen took a puff of cigarette and spit out a few smoke rings towards the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"No, I don't go to school anymore, I'm 22 years old." Zhu Le didn't know when he sat on the ground, scratching the soil with his fingers.

This time it was Cheng Sen's turn to be stunned for three seconds before he picked up the cigarette in his hand and took another puff, before spitting out, "Are you 22?"

"Well, it's 22, what's the matter?"

"Don't you lie about your age just to chase me?" Cheng Sen also recalled Zhu Le's appearance. Even those two cute little dimples that only appear when he smiles have made him younger invisibly.

"No, I can show you my ID card." Zhu Le was a little depressed.

"Okay." Cheng Sen lowered his head and took the last puff of his cigarette, walked to the bed, and pressed the cigarette end into the ashtray on the bedside table.

Zhu Le didn't know what to say again, and the two fell into silence again.

"That……"

"tomorrow……"

The two opened their mouths at the same time and closed their mouths at the same time.

"You speak first."

"You first."

Cheng Sen didn't speak any more, Zhu Le waited for a while, then pursed his lips and said, "Then I'll go back and treat you to dinner tomorrow?"

"Bring me to dinner?" Cheng Sen asked back.

"Well, I invite you to dinner." Zhu Le changed another piece of soil and pulled it.

"No, you still want to chase me?" Cheng Sen went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth, spit out the water and said, "I really don't like boys, and I can't play with you, I'm thirty..."

"I'm serious," Zhu Le opened his mouth and wanted to say something serious, but he lacked vocabulary, didn't know what to say, and changed his mind again, "I've never liked anyone else."

"It's not just for fun." Afraid that Cheng Sen would not believe it, Zhu Le added another sentence.

"But I don't like boys. I had a girlfriend before." Cheng Sen thought it was funny, he was still being chased by people at his age, and he was still a boy with quite a personality.

"Oh," Zhu Le didn't speak very well, and didn't know what to say. He looked up at the stars in the sky, and had an idea, "But you haven't had a boyfriend."

"What does this have to do with whether I have had a boyfriend or not?" Cheng Sen was confused for a moment, unable to figure out Zhu Le's brain circuit.

"You haven't had a boyfriend before, how do you know if you like boys or not." Zhu Le felt that what he said was so reasonable, and he wanted to give himself a thumbs up.

"...Eh...not..." Cheng Sen wanted to refute, but felt that there was no way to refute, "Anyway, I won't fall in love with you."

"But I won't give up either." Zhu Le stood up and patted the dirt on his pants.

"I hung up and fell asleep." Cheng Sen couldn't figure out Zhu Le's brain circuit, and didn't want to say anything more.

"Then can I treat you to dinner?" Zhu Le asked hastily.

"Don't eat." Cheng Sen hung up the phone, hung up the phone, Cheng Sen looked at the phone, and felt that he was really bewitched tonight, and actually answered the call from this kid, and talked so much.

This kid is actually 22 years old, obviously weak in body, judging by his personality, he should be spoiled by his family members at home, Cheng Sen smiled and shook his head, "Kid." He turned off the light and went to bed.

Zhu Le looked at the phone that was hung up again, and touched his nose. This kind of thing is really familiar the first time and the second time. After being hung up for the second time, Zhu Le can accept it. Zhu Le smiled, yes Looking at the phone, he said, "Good night then."

The next morning, the weather was still fine. The bright sunlight reflected through the window glass onto the bed in the house and hit the quilt. The mother-in-law knocked on the door, "Wake up, slobs, Lele, little Fuzi."

Zhu Le opened his eyes, subconsciously covered the dazzling light with his hand, and shouted in a hoarse voice just after getting up, "I know mother-in-law, get up immediately."

Only then did I touch my phone, check the time, and send Cheng Sen a text message, "Morning." After slowly getting used to the light, I reached out and patted the sleeping blessing next to me, "Wake up, noon gone."

Blessing turned over, snorted, but there was no movement, Zhu Le sat up, rubbed his short hair, it was a little bit prickly, then glanced at Blessing's hair next to him, rubbed it, nodded in satisfaction, changed Yiyiyi walked out of the room, "Blessing hasn't woken up yet, who can wake him up, brother will bring a lot of snacks when he comes back next time."

A group of children rushed into the house happily, and then heard the shouts of blessings, "Zhu Le, this is the way every time, are you annoying!?"

Zhu Le quickly washed up and sat down at the dining table under the eyes of blessing and resentment. Her mother-in-law had already cooked the meal. The leftover noodles from yesterday were already too soft to be eaten by the children. Her mother-in-law planned to eat them by herself , I also steamed rice, fried two vegetables, a meatball soup, and two small pickles.

Zhu Le took the noodles in front of her mother-in-law, and said while eating, "Next time, I will give the leftovers to the blessings."

Blessing, who had just sat at the dinner table, stared at Zhu Le with even more resentful eyes, as if Zhu Le had never heard of it, he lowered his head and pulled the noodles.