Is the little brother sleeping powder?

After that day, the two of them inexplicably and naturally began to exchange text messages.

Unlucky Child: Good morning.

Mao Rong: Good morning.

"Unlucky boy" was the name Mao Rong had set for this guy.He still refuses to admit that he found the wrong person, bit the bullet and continued to post, not knowing whether to call him stupid or stubborn, let's just treat him as unlucky.

Unlucky boy: Have a job today?

Mao Rong: No.

Unlucky boy: so early?

Mao Rong: Go to the train station to get the ticket.

Unlucky boy: what ticket?

The kid had obviously never been on a train.

So Mao Rong bought the ticket home online, fearing that there would be too many people at the station on the day of his return, so he went to pick up the ticket in advance, and explained to him the process of getting on the train directly.

Unlucky Kid: Why don't you fly?

Mao Rong would not say that it was to avoid a certain friend, but casually said: Because of poverty...

Unlucky boy: Send me the card number.

Mao Rong: Why?

Unlucky boy: Give you money.

Mao Rong: ...

Is this a new type of online fraud?

Mao Rong changed the subject: Are you going home for Chinese New Year?

Unlucky Kid: The locals.

Seeing that his number belonged to the capital, Mao Rong thought he was also a migrant worker. Hearing what he said, he envied: "That's great, it must be very easy to find someone."

Unlucky boy: I have a partner.

The single dog Mao Rong was even more envious: "It's great, I don't have to be nagged by my parents."

Unlucky boy: Why are you nagging?

Mao Rong: Because I didn't bring a date home.

Unlucky kid: Not this year.

Mao Rong:?

Unlucky boy: Be good.

Mao Rong shivered as if his head had been plucked.

During the Spring Festival travel season, the railway station was crowded with people. Mao Rong waited in line for half a day to get the ticket. After getting the ticket, she checked the time carefully.

I checked the calendar and noticed that the day before New Year's Eve this year is Valentine's Day.This festival has no meaning to Mao Rong, who has been solo since motherhood. In previous years, Valentine's Day was either at work or alone at home watching TV. He didn't even want to scroll through Moments, and the screen was full of love.

Mao Rong confirmed with Huang Na in advance that there was no work on the morning of Valentine's Day or the day before. Huang Na booked a trip abroad for the New Year, and set off on the night of the 12th.

Mao Rong dedicatedly waited until the evening of February 2th, and secretly poked his Weibo account to glance at Yu Shucheng's recent itinerary sent by his studio. Yu Shucheng had work today, so he didn't contact him for makeup.

Probably their own makeup artist is here, and they politely said "I appreciate your craftsmanship", and they didn't sign the contract, so how can they really take it to heart.

That's good too, so as not to be fascinated by the beauty as soon as you see him, and have a nosebleed all over the place.

Mao Rong stretched his waist, put on his coat and went out to look for food. He was a bit lonely walking on the road. There were crowds of people in the restaurant, and he was alone.

In the end, he didn't eat out, and went to the supermarket to buy vegetables, preparing to make a delicious meal to comfort himself after a hard year.

It is actually very embarrassing to cook alone. If you buy too little food, it will not be rich enough. If you buy too much, you will not be able to eat it.After asking the master to help cut two taels of pork belly but was rejected, Mao Rong ran to the freezing area in desperation, thinking about buying a quick-frozen steak and forgetting about it.

Unexpectedly, because tomorrow is Valentine's Day, you can't buy a single serving of steak in supermarkets. They are either packed in two or sold in bundles. Mao Rong gritted her teeth and bought two steaks.

When I got home, I poured oil into the pot and started the fire. I didn’t turn it on for a long time, so I called the gas center, and they said that they would send someone over for repairs tomorrow afternoon. Bar.

After eating a bowl of instant noodles, Mao Rong packed up the luggage to bring home, and by the way found the massage vibrator hidden deep in the closet, charged it up, opened it, and tried it. The stick actually has a heating function and vibrations of more than a dozen different frequencies and intensities. After playing with it a few times, Mao Rong felt his face was hot, so he stuffed it into the corner of the sofa.

I can't take a shower without natural gas, so I clicked on the circle of friends to refresh it when I was bored.

The cousin of the second uncle’s family posted a video of the candlelight dinner and liked it; Huang Na just got off the plane and posted a location plus a photo and liked it; Lin Jian worked overtime with the employees at the company at night and liked it; The fish and sausages look very delicious, I like it... I ordered it, and I came to the phone.

Lin Jian said comfortingly on the phone: "After many years, you finally went to the grassroots to inspect the work in person."

Mao Rong laughed when he heard that: "Well, that's right."

The two chatted for a few words and got to the point.

"Are you tomorrow's train? I'll take you to the train station." Lin Jian said.

Mao Rong hurriedly said, "Don't bother you, I'll go by myself. Tomorrow's Valentine's Day, spend good time with Feng Lu."

"She's not here, I have nothing else to do tomorrow."

"Then you have a good rest, you have to work overtime until late today, right?"

"It's okay, I'm just going to the airport after seeing you off, drop by."

Mao Rong thought for a while and asked, "Will Feng Lu go back with you?"

Lin Jian said, "I'll go back alone."

Mao Rong: "I'd better go by myself. I don't have much luggage, so I don't need to trouble you."

What he thought in his heart was that although three years had passed since the secret love that ended before he confessed, he didn't think he could get along with Lin Jianjian now, and his girlfriend was very mindful of having an omega around her Next to the male ticket.

But he always pushed back and forth like this, and he was afraid that he would not even be able to be friends in the future.

Lin Jian seemed to hear that he had concerns, and said, "I'll do my work first, and I'll contact you tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Mao Rong realized that another call came in during the call, and the caller ID was "unlucky boy".

He wondered, what is this guy calling for?Looking through the text message, there is new news: Who are you talking to?

Mao Rong didn't want to get too involved with someone whose name was unknown, so he casually replied: friend.

He didn't call back, and the unlucky boy probably sensed that he didn't want to talk to him, so he didn't call again, but continued to send text messages: I just finished my work, and I will go back to the capital immediately, and the holiday starts tomorrow.

Mao Rong discovered from the communication with the other party in the past few days that he often travels on business, has irregular working hours, and is sometimes even too busy to eat on time.

So in this case, not only can he extract his work rules from Mao Rong's few words, and carefully accommodate his work and rest time in every possible way, he can also make sure that Mao Rong never talks too much when Mao Rong is busy. Take time to chat with him when you are free, even through the screen, you can clearly feel this intention.

This is also the reason why Mao Rong has always been reluctant to be blacklisted.

This unlucky child may be too lonely.

...and himself.

Mao Rong sighed and replied: Be careful on the road.

Wake up, Valentine's Day.

Mao Rong got up and tried the gas first, but it was just a dream to wait for it to recover by itself.I ran out of instant noodles at home, so I had to go out to find something to eat.

As soon as he walked out of the corridor, he ran into Lin Jian who was walking this way while stuffing the car keys in his pocket.

Mao Rong was still in a daze, and Lin Jian greeted him first: "Morning, go out to eat? I said that it is getting more and more difficult to find a parking space in the place where you live, and the security is not very good. Go back and change your residence, and I will help you find it. "

Mao Rong walked away with his arms around his shoulders.It was still early, and the two were eating at a tea restaurant near the community, surrounded by couples. When ordering, the waiter recommended a couple set meal to them. Mao Rong was just about to refuse, but Lin Jian said that he wanted this one step ahead. Don't be afraid of being misunderstood by others.

"I live quite well now, and I don't need to change to a new one." Mao Rong put down his chopsticks after eating and said, "The surrounding area is not bad, and the security guards will come out at night."

Lin Jian also finished eating, and gave Mao Rong a bowl of soup: "Jiayuan Community on Hongfeng Road is close to the subway and bus station. I just moved there too. Is it enough for your work and transportation to be convenient? Why don't you stay there? Find a one-bedroom."

"No need, I have a lot of stuff, it's inconvenient to move around, and I don't want to disturb you and Feng Lu." Mao Rong continued to decline.

Lin Jian put down the spoon and said calmly, "It's not convenient to talk on the phone, but I actually broke up with Feng Lu."

Mao Rong was in a daze until he got downstairs.

broke up?

Don't they have a good relationship?

They are all excellent alphas...Lin Jian even underwent surgery for Feng Lu!

Since this is a private matter, Mao Rong did not ask Lin Jian the reason for the breakup.

When they came out of the restaurant, they walked side by side. On the way, they met a little flower girl who blinked and begged them to buy a flower. Lin Jian paid for one without saying a word, and silently held it in her hand.

Almost at the entrance of the corridor, Mao Rong stopped and said, "Let's go here. I'm going back. You have to go back to pack your things for your evening flight."

Lin Jian suddenly smiled: "Do you still remember the day before I left my hometown? I said I didn't know how to pack my luggage, so you ran to my house to help me pack it. Later, you also came to the capital, and you helped me pack my luggage on the first Spring Festival." , and then the two of us will go back together."

Mao Rong couldn't tell what he was feeling at this moment, but he only knew that the feeling that his heart beat when he saw Lin Jian three years ago had long since disappeared.Maybe it was because he was too young at the time, or maybe that liking was too weak for him to support him alone for so long.

So these words only caught him off guard.

Mao Rong tried to keep his expression as natural as possible: "We're friends, let's help each other... Hahaha."

"Sorry." Lin Jian nodded slightly, looking down, "I promised your father to take good care of you, but I didn't."

The smile that Mao Rong managed to squeeze froze for a moment, thinking when did Dad do this behind my back?

During the few seconds he was thinking, Lin Jian raised the flower in his hand: "Rongrong, can you..."

Before Mao Rong had time to be surprised, a low voice suddenly interjected: "No."

Then Mao Rong's eyes went dark, a large bouquet of fiery red roses fell from the sky into his arms, he subconsciously opened his arms to catch them, the bouquet completely blocked his sight.

"Let's go."

Then he was pulled by the arm into the corridor and took the elevator.

"Which floor?" The somewhat familiar voice asked.

Mao Rong struggled to remove the flowers on his hands, looked at the person in front of him with his neck straightened, and asked in surprise, "You, you, why are you here?"

Yu Shucheng was wearing an ordinary navy blue plaid coat and black slacks today, with a mask on his face, and his hair wasn't properly groomed. Even so, Mao Rong recognized him immediately with his eyes.

Yu Shucheng saw that it was difficult for Mao Rong to hold the flowers, so he stretched out his hand to take the flowers and wrapped them around his arms. With the other hand, he opened the mask and said, "It's the holiday." After thinking about it, he added, "The plane is late, and there is traffic jam on the road, so I came late. gone."

Mao Rong's head was full of question marks, and he pressed the floor in a daze. Yu Shucheng got off the elevator with him, and then followed him to the door of the house as a matter of course.

Mao Rong took out the key and turned it over: "What... are you doing?"

"Festival." Yu Shucheng repeated.

Seeing that there was no foundation on his face, Mao Rong said clearly, "Do you want me to help you put on your makeup?" Wow, being a star is a particular thing, and you have to do a special look for a date on Valentine's Day.

Yu Shucheng shook his head. Just as he was about to say something, the door of the house next door opened from the inside. Aunt Zhang, the neighbor, greeted Mao Rong when she saw him: "Xiao Mao hasn't come home yet? Is this your boyfriend? He looks so handsome!"

Mao Rong turned pale with shock, he didn't want to be in the headlines with Yu Shucheng, so he hurriedly opened the door with the key, and shoved Yu Shucheng inside while chatting with Aunt Zhang.

The door slammed shut, and there were only two people in the room.

Mao Rong bent down and found a pair of unworn slippers from the shoe cabinet to Yu Shucheng: "If you need to make up, just call and I can go there. How dangerous it is for you to run around like this. What should you do if someone finds out... Wait a minute " Mao Rong suddenly remembered something and straightened up, "How do you know that I live here?"

Yu Shucheng put on some small slippers, with a part of his heel exposed.He stuffed the flowers back into Mao Rong's arms: "I didn't come to ask you to put on makeup."

"Eh?" Mao Rong's sight was blocked again, so he didn't see the blush on Yu Shucheng's face.

"I'll spend Valentine's Day with you." Yu Shucheng said.

Mao Rong moved the flower away with difficulty, his eyes widened: "Me?"

"Ah."

"Why...why?"

Yu Shucheng looked at him seriously: "Because we are dating."