Quick Wear: Report to the Host, You have been Attacked!

At 4:30 in the afternoon, the two returned to Dorsett Grand Hotel.

Fang Jingchen leaves work at five in the evening.

Counting the time, Xi Yan should go home.

She picked up two clothes and said goodbye to the road.

"I'm gone. You remember to order something to eat at night, anyway, I'll contract everything.

Don't order it because you want to eat something expensive, I have money and willfulness. "

Xi Zhe's words left Lu Ziyu feeling speechless, but he still felt a little lost.

He glanced at the clock on the wall and pretended to say casually, "Now it's four thirty."

Meaning, it's still early, why go so early?

"Well, it's four-thirty, I know." Xi Xun did not get to the point where Lu Zizhen was completely.

Lu Ziyu picked up a programming book with a dull feeling and opened it.

His eyes are full of familiar code and algorithms, and he was most interested in it before.

But now, he can't see a single character.

The mind was full of "she's leaving" thoughts.

Xi Xi has been carrying his clothes to the door to change shoes.

Lu Zizhen moved the programming book down slightly, revealing a pair of dark eyes like ink.

His gaze was pointed straight at Xi Xi, who was wearing shoes.

Xi's sense of eyes is very strong.

As soon as he lifted his eyes, he grasped exactly the way Lu Xun who was peeking at her.

"Well? Are you peeking at me?" She deliberately pretended not to understand. "Or do you have anything to say to me?"

"I'm just watching when you're leaving. You're here, disturbing me to read." Lu Ziyu quickly found an excuse.

"Oh, I'm gone, you see." Xi Xi changed his shoes, picked up a paper bag and opened the door to leave.

When the door was closed, Lu Zi discouraged tossed the book aside.

Why is he so mean?

If he didn't say this, but let Bing Lemon stay for a while, or directly ask Bing Lemon if he can have dinner with him, will everything be different?

but……

Can people like him really be with Bing Lemon?

Isn't it just as long as you keep this like in your heart?

Isn't he a bit of an inch?

In a flash, Lu Ziyu thought a lot.

Before he could finish, the door opened again.

Xi Zheng came in with a head, just to see Lu Zixi sitting on the sofa listlessly.

"Hey, Luzi." She pursed her lips and held back a smile.

"Ha? What?" When Lu Zizhen heard Xi's voice, he sat upright and picked up the book that had just been thrown aside, pretending that he was still seriously reading.

"I have something to forget to tell you." Xi Yan saw everything, but did nothing.

"Tomorrow is the weekend. I won't come to you. You can pass the time by reading."

"Oh, okay." Lu Ziying looked at the programming book in his hand, and his eyes did not shift from it.

Just like when Xi Xi came in the morning.

"Well, it's okay, this time I really left." Xi Yan closed the door again.

Lu Ziying maintained his reading posture for about five minutes.

When he was sure Xi Xi would not be back, he was slumped on the sofa.

Programming books, he really can't read a little bit.

He is now thinking "Tomorrow is the weekend".

Why didn't Bing Lemon come to him this weekend?

Why is the word weekend in the world?

Why is there a weekend?