but few idlers

It was June in a blink of an eye, Zhou Kewen quit his job in the hospital, and planned to go to work in the medical center after Wu Yaoyu's birthday. It was rare to have a leisure time.

On the weekend, Zhou Kewen invited his former colleagues to dinner, and it was impossible to leave the tea to cool down.Seeing that Zhou Kewen was about to go out, Wu Zhiyu raised his eyelids and stepped forward to give him a hug.

"This dress is really pretty."

"Wear it for you?"

"No, you look good." Wu Yaoyu shook his head, and continued as if remembering something,

"You don't drink well, drink less."

"Driving, no drinking."

"Oh."

"What? Are you disappointed that I don't drink?" Zhou Kewen put his hands under Wu Zhuyu's clothes and groped around her waist.

"Bad guy." It was obviously a denunciation, but how could the tone of the mouth become coquettish?

The two of them were bored for a long time before Zhou Kewen went out.Wu Yaoyu, who is alone in the vacant room, can only continue to work. The review of the newly opened elective courses will be put on the next Saturday. After the review, Wu Yaoyu will fly to Xi'an to give a lecture.Strange to say, Luo Jianuo only talked to her about the lecture, and Luo Xun also talked to her on the phone, but there was no notification from the department.Without the stamp of the department, if Wu Zhiyu left without permission, it would be counted as a teaching accident, and that would be a big trouble.

Wu Yaoyu shook his head, called Wu Yuzhi, and told Wu Yuzhi about the matter in a serious manner. After Wu Yuzhi agreed, he asked some more about Wu Yuzhi's recent situation, and the father and daughter hung up the phone.Wu Yaoyu always felt that his life was too comfortable recently, and he was a little scared, and he was afraid that something might be waiting for him.Shaking his head, whether it is a blessing or a disaster, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided.

Zhou Kewen came back at three o'clock in the afternoon, and saw Wu Yaoyu lying sideways on the bed, taking a nap, facing inward, curled up in a corner of the bed, with the little Zhou Kewen sent by Chen Fanbo still in his arms, and Xiao Wu Yaoyu was sitting on the bed and looking at her.Zhou Kewen pulled the blanket over Wu Yaoyu's body.He changed his clothes and lay beside Wu Yaoyu, moved forward, put his arms around her waist, and rested his head on her back.

Listening to Wu Yaoyu's breathing, Zhou Kewen felt an indescribable sense of solidity.The feeling of being able to touch your lover as soon as you reach out is probably the best feeling in the world.After so many lonely days and nights, Zhou Kewen felt that he would die alone forever.I never thought that a little guy would break into my life in an unexpected way, and then, take root.

Wu Yaoyu gradually woke up, and realized that his hands were tied around his waist, so he threw the doll away in an instant, freeing up his hand to shake Zhou Kewen's hand.

"I'm back." The soft voice reached Zhou Kewen's ears like a spring breeze.

"Yeah." Zhou Kewen lowered his head and rubbed against Wu Zhuyu's back, which made Wu Zhuyu itchy and giggled.

"Bad man."

"Why don't you speak a Beijing accent at all?" Zhou Kewen was always wondering, Wu Yaoyu was clearly born and raised in Beijing, but he didn't have a Beijing accent at all.

"Haha." Wu Yaoyu turned around, kissed Zhou Kewen's face, and said mysteriously, "This is a secret. When I was young, I took classes with the teachers in the department. Not very good, especially Mr. Yang Shengqun, who speaks standard Hunan Mandarin, so the class is very boring! I just imitate his speech, and then my mother found that my Mandarin was very bad, so she had no choice but to send me to learn languages. But, in this On the issue, my father and my mother had a disagreement." Wu Yaoyu kept it secret in a mysterious way.

"And then?" The story stopped halfway through, probably the most annoying thing.

"You kiss me and I'll tell you." The cunning Wu Yaoyu put forward the conditions.

I don't know whether it's the people who are more attractive or the stories that are more attractive.Zhou Kewen leaned forward and kissed Wu Zhiyu's lips, and Wu Zhiyu licked the corner of his mouth.

"Well... so good, I didn't drink."

"Say it!" Zhou Kewen was a little annoyed, the little guy has learned to adjust his appetite?

"Hehe. My father wants me to learn cross talk, and my mother wants me to learn from a professional broadcasting teacher. The two of them can't get over it. In the end, the poor man wants to learn both cross talk and broadcasting." Wu Zhiyu Spread out on the bed, said pitifully.

"Yo, you can also talk about cross talk, come on, give me a part."

"Steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chick, roasted goose, braised pig, braised duck, sauced chicken, bacon, pine flower belly...""

Wu Wuyu made a statement about the name of the dish in a serious manner, and then turned to Zhou Kewen, "I still want to eat..."