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Today is Friday.

Finally a new weekend is coming.

When Zhuang Qiubai and Jiang Yunchuan returned home together, dinner was ready.

These meals were delivered by the designated servants of the Jiang family, without exception for breakfast, noon, and dinner. Four dishes and one soup were placed in an oval food box.

The two sat in the dining room and finished their simple meal. They washed up separately, found a movie together, and sat side by side on the sofa.

Naturally, the movie chose Zhuang Qiubai's favorite sci-fi theme. Jiang Yunchuan watched it seriously, and occasionally discussed the development of the plot with Zhuang Qiubai.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, the movie is coming to an end.

Jiang Yunchuan secretly glanced at Zhuang Qiubai, then stood up solemnly, and coughed softly at Zhuang Qiubai again.

Zhuang Qiubai was still watching the cast list pop up on the screen, raised his eyes when he heard the coughing sound, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yunchuan looked at him blankly.The corner of his mouth moved slightly, he held it in for more than ten seconds, coughed again, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay. It's getting late, go to bed early."

Zhuang Qiubai nodded seriously, then turned his gaze to the screen again, "I'll finish reading the cast list right away."

Jiang Yunchuan obviously couldn't understand what was there to see in the cast list, he stood there hesitating for a while, frowned, turned around and went back to the room.

When he left, Zhuang Qiubai immediately pressed the pause button in his hand and opened the medical panel in front of him.

The data on the medical panel didn't look abnormal, and the excitement level didn't fluctuate much. Since the two confirmed their relationship, they have been at their peak.

The only thing is that the dashboard, which has frequently short-circuited recently, is a bit busy. Since this afternoon, it has been spinning back and forth on "entanglement", "hesitation" and "tension", and it is turning faster and faster, without any intention of stopping.

In addition, every time Jiang Yunchuan looked at him, he hesitated to speak.

Zhuang Qiubai can conclude that he has something to say to himself.

Zhuang Qiubai could vaguely guess what to say.

He originally wanted to speak for Jiang Yunchuan, but he always felt that it was better for Jiang Yunchuan to speak about this kind of matter in person.

After all, whether it was 9 years ago or 9 years later, whether in real life or in an imaginary space, this is the first time this happened.

Just thinking about it like this, even Zhuang Qiubai became nervous.

He covered his beating heartbeat and climbed onto the sofa again, and found a movie again. While monitoring Jiang Yunchuan's dashboard, he tilted his head and stared at the tightly closed bedroom door.

Ten past zero.

I finished watching Zhuang Qiubai's second movie.

Jiang Yunchuan's various emotions have not been eliminated, which means that he has not fallen asleep yet.

Zhuang Qiubai yawned, and found another movie, ready to wait for him for a while.

One forty in the morning.

I finished watching Zhuang Qiubai's third movie.

Not only did Jiang Yunchuan's tense and entangled emotions not dissipate, but they actually intensified and became more anxious?

Zhuang Qiubai originally wanted to knock on the door, but after thinking about it, he still wanted to hear Jiang Yunchuan say that sentence to him personally.

So stepping on the slippers, he walked lightly to the door of Jiang Yunchuan's room and listened quietly to the movement inside.

Listening to this, I listened to it for nearly an hour.

Jiang Yunchuan seemed to be walking up and down the room all the time, Zhuang Qiubai felt drowsy, closed his eyes, and hit his head directly on the door panel.

With a "boom", Jiang Yunchuan was so frightened that he stopped immediately.

He looked suspiciously at the door, walked to the door in dark blue pajamas, and pressed the doorknob.

Before the door was fully opened, Zhuang Qiubai fell straight into his arms with a red forehead on his face.

Jiang Yunchuan immediately supported him with his body, and just about to help him up, he found Zhuang Qiubai directly hugging his waist, and asked sleepily, "When will you ask me out?"

Jiang Yunchuan was obviously taken aback, and immediately turned his face aside in embarrassment, and said to the air, "How did you know that I wanted to ask you out?"

Zhuang Qiubai was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, he found a comfortable position by leaning on his chest, "I guess."

Then he urged in a daze, "Hurry up and ask me out, I've been waiting all night."

Zhuang Qiubai's half-dream and half-awake appearance really made Jiang Yunchuan relax a lot.He gently rubbed his hair, lowered his eyes slightly, and whispered slightly awkwardly: "Tomorrow, can I have a date?"

Zhuang Qiubai grinned, rubbed his pajamas and nodded, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he immediately closed his mouth, stood like this, and completely fell asleep.

Jiang Yunchuan couldn't bear to wake him up, so he raised his hand to hug him.

He originally wanted to carry Zhuang Qiubai into his room, but after thinking about it seriously for a while, he felt that this approach was not gentlemanly enough, so he decided to send him to the guest room.

But what a coincidence...unfortunately, the door of the guest room was closed.

Jiang Yunchuan only has two hands, and these two hands are holding Zhuang Qiubai again at this moment.

Couldn't open the door at all.

He couldn't think of any solution.

So I can only go back the same way.

Gently put Zhuang Qiubai on her bed, and carefully covered him with a thin blanket.