Dear Chen Jiu

The weekend is coming so slowly, and I am very afraid of the weekend now.

Afraid that the monkey would come back, afraid that Chen Jiu would go to work, afraid that he would be unable to do anything by himself.

Like ants on a hot pan.

Friday noon is the unified cleaning time for all grades in the school, and the school radio station plays Teresa Teng's "The Moon Represents My Heart".

The desks, chairs and benches in the classroom were all piled up together. I finished my task and walked through the aisle between the teaching buildings to the second year of high school.

All the way from the liberal arts class to the art class, I didn't see Chen Jiu.

The monitor of their class rolled up his sleeves and was cleaning the window glass vigorously. I went up to say hello, "Where are the others?"

The squad leader quickly understood what I meant, "Uh, he drags the stairs, you have to go down and look for it."

"Okay, you can clean the glass here, and leave the dirty and tiring work to your classmates, tsk."

I hurried downstairs again. When I reached the third floor, I saw Chen Jiu who was dragging the stairs with a mop. I swear I don’t know where my soles got so much mud. Anyway, wherever I stepped , leaving a string of mud footprints.

Chen Jiu raised his head and frowned at me.

"I said I didn't do it on purpose, do you believe me?"

Chen Jiu seemed to be looking for me, and restrained his hostility a little. Maybe he thought it was some prank classmate who came to find fault on purpose.

He happened to be dragging the last step, and I walked down a few steps to him, and I said, "Hey, it's Friday."

"work."

After he finished speaking, he took the mop and went to the mop pool on the third floor.

You see, we are not together yet, so we have a tacit understanding.

I didn't say he knew what I was going to ask.

I figured out that the crooked mop marks on the ground are the red rope that Yue Lao signed for us.

as long as you try very hard, you can achieve anything.

******

"Gu Zong, do you think the two of us look like dudes?"

"how do I say this?"

"You said you came to pick Chen Jiu up from get off work, so why did you arrest me? Am I a stepping stone on your way to chase your husband?"

Chen Jiu came to work after school, I changed my clothes after returning home, took Lao Xiao together, and asked the driver to take us to 'Golden and Brilliant'.

"Uh, I'm a bit bored by myself, I won't pull you anymore."

"In the future? You've gone mad, you're really..."

I glanced at my phone, it was past 10 o'clock, and Chen Jiu hadn't left work yet.

I thought of my informant 'Xiaobai'.

I sent him a message, "Xiaobai, what time does Ah Jiu get off work today?"

I thought most of the other party would forget who I was, but the reply from the other end was quite quick, "Don't worry, brother Jiu will be off work in a while, and he won't work the night shift."

I tightly held the hangover candy in my pocket, waiting for Chen Jiu to come out from the door.

Lao Xiao was already drowsy right now.

I saw a taxi parked not far away, "Hey, why don't you go home first?"

"Huh? He came out?"

"Not yet, but it's almost there, you can go home first."

"Okay, I'm still delaying you, I always feel like a light bulb, then call me if you have something to do."

"Ah."

I sent Lao Xiao to the taxi, then turned around and went back to wait.

When Chen Jiu came out, he was wearing a black uniform. Today, he is in a good state, and he looks very sober.

When he walked in my direction, I jumped out, "Hi!"

When Chen Jiu saw that it was me, he paused first, and then asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Wait until you get off work."

"It's getting late, you should go home quickly."

Chen Jiu had a rare good temper today, but I didn't think about kicking my nose in the face.

"How did you come back?"

Chen Jiu looked at an electric car not far away.

In such a cold day, riding an electric car home is also strangely cold.

but……

"Can you take me home?" I asked cheekily.

"???"

If you don't answer, you agree. I sat in the back seat of the little eDonkey, and patted the front seat, "Let's go."

As long as I'm proactive enough, we'll have a story.

When I was sitting in the back seat of Chen Jiu's electric car, the cold night wind blew across my face, and I gently pressed against Chen Jiu's clothes that were a little bulged by the wind, and I smelled the very faint saponins on it. The powder is fragrant.

You see, even after staying in a sensual place all night, it couldn't cover up Chen Jiu's natural clean smell.

"Chen Jiu, I brought you candy, it's very sweet."

I peeled a hangover candy, which is a mango-flavored hangover gummy with a smiley face painted on it.

In the cold wind, I handed the candy to his mouth tremblingly. I couldn't see his expression and demeanor, but I felt that my hands were empty.

I reached back and peeled one and put it in my own mouth.

It seems that in the cold wind, we took a mango-flavored kiss, even if it was far away.