Are you in love, my white moonlight

the next day.

The sunlight outside the window slanted into the house.

Yongjipu confidently closed the love reference book bought by his assistant, and he read it all night. The reference book was very clear, and there were a lot of things in it that were right with some of his friends who had rich love experience. .

Based on the concept that practice determines knowledge, and knowledge reacts to practice, Yongjipu took out his mobile phone and decided to try the first trick given in the reference book today: take your loved ones to places you often go, so that you can enhance mutual understanding mutual understanding.

at the same time.

Yuan Deng's cell phone beside the pillow vibrated, and Yuan Deng stuck out his arm from under the quilt in a daze, and touched the cell phone.

Who is it?

Messaged him so early?

Yongjipu: [Little lamp, are you awake yet? ]

[Do you have plans today? ]

Yuan Deng rubbed his eyes and replied to him: [There is no arrangement, what's the matter? ]

Yongjipu: [Take you to a place. ]

what?

After an hour...

Yuan Deng stood at the door of Yong's Building with a blank face. He looked at the door, and at Yongjipu standing beside him.

"Brother... are you bringing me to work? But, but today is the weekend?"

Careless, I forgot that today is the weekend.

Yongjipu coughed, a person who has always been eloquent and can hold tight to the terms with his partners in the mall, but at this moment, it is rare that he doesn't know what to say.

Did you just tell Xiaodeng that I want to show you my daily life...?

However, Yuan Deng didn't seem to see Yongjipu's embarrassment, instead he consciously found a good reason for him.

Yuan Deng: "I see! You have other arrangements, but the company's tasks are relatively heavy, so you have to come to the company to deal with things first. After the processing is over, take me there, right?"

Yongjipu touched his nose: "Mmm... yes."

So, Yong? was fine but was forced to arrange company affairs by the object? Ji Pu was forced to sit in the office and start to deal with some trivial matters.

Finally made it to the lunch break.Yongjipu squeezed his neck, raised his head and saw Yuandeng fell asleep leaning on the sofa.

He walked over lightly and squatted in front of Yuan Deng.

Yuan Deng slept soundly, his eyelids were closed, thin, and thin and long blood vessels could be seen spreading in the texture, and the long and curled eyelashes were drooping, covering those wet eyes and covering his eyes. Pandora's box in his heart.

Yongjipu stretched out his finger and lightly touched Yuandeng's eyelashes.

A butterfly flapped its wings in fright, creating a tsunami.

Yongjipu quickly looked away, and after a while, he turned his gaze back.Yuan Deng has not woken up yet, sleeping like a quiet porcelain figure.

"Little lamp? Wake up." Yongjipu shook Yuandeng's arm, "It's time to get up."

After Yongjipu woke up Yuandeng and the two of them packed up and went out, the meal time was over.However, going to eat at this time has avoided the peak period by accident.

Yongjipu turned the steering wheel and asked Yuandeng what he wanted to eat.

Yuan Deng put his hand on his cheek and said lazily: "Go to the city center, there are more food there. And I want to stop by a coffee shop over there." He wanted to buy that coffee shop One of the signature snacks, take away, haven't had it for a while.

And he met Tao Yangqiu in that coffee shop last time... He kind of wanted to see how Tao Yangqiu was doing now.

He actually wanted to help him out if he could.

Although he also knew that from Tao Yangqiu's point of view, this might be a very hypocritical act.

Thinking of this, Yuan Deng twitched the corner of his mouth.

The two decided to go buy some snacks first.

Pushing open the door of the coffee shop, the soft music in the room and the strong food aroma flowed down from the gap.

"welcome!"

The clerk at the counter looked up with a formulaic, friendly smile on his face.But when he saw Yuan Deng's face, his eyes widened in surprise, and he said with half surprise and half joy, "Hey, it's you. Do you still want Americano?"

"Ah? What...what Americano?" Yuan Deng was at a loss.

"Hey, last time you came, you ordered several American glasses..."

Yongjipu's eyes moved slightly, and he added a sentence next to him: "No, we don't drink coffee. Please bring us two boxes of Strawberry Daifuku."

The staff looked at Yuandeng and then at Yongjipu, with some doubts on their faces, but they still complied and packed snacks for them.

When Yuan Deng took the dim sum, he pretended not to care and asked, "Where's the new... Tao Yangqiu who came to your store?"

Hearing what Yuan Deng said, the surprise on the employee's face deepened, and he blurted out a question: "Huh? Didn't Xiao Tao leave with you a few days ago? Then he resigned and didn't work here anymore."

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Drunk and dizzy, I can't write much