but few idlers

Wu Yaoyu was woken up by the three cats.Turning over, the three cats were lying on the bed, looking at him, making a coquettish call or two from time to time.

"Well, what are you doing!" Wu Zhiyu rubbed his eyes, huh? !wrong!What about Zhou Kewen!Wu Zhiyu remembered what happened last night...after dinner...Zhou Kewen put his eyes on his eyes...then...then he fell asleep?

"Oh! Wu Yaoyu, Wu Yaoyu! Why are you so stupid!" Wu Yaoyu patted himself on the head.

Turning over and getting out of bed, stepping on the slippers, "Kewen...Kewen..." Wu Yaoyu saw that Zhou Kewen's shoes had disappeared at the door, did he already leave?

Looking at the kitchen again, sandwiches and milk are neatly placed on the table, there are tin cans of cat food in the trash can, and even the cat litter in the bathroom has been replaced.A little bit of warmth gradually rose in Wu Yaoyu's heart. Zhou Kewen is really a good date, but he doesn't know her thoughts.

Wu Yaoyu went back to the house to get his mobile phone, and found that Zhou Kewen had left a note for himself on the desk, with delicate handwriting and a simple smiling face at the end.In Wu Yaoyu's eyes, every word turned into Zhou Kewen's smiling face, and Zhou Kewen's voice naturally appeared in his mind.Read the words on the paper.Wu Zhuyu raised the corners of his mouth, held his mobile phone, and sent a message to Zhou Kewen.

Woyu: On behalf of the three cats and myself, I would like to thank Dr. Zhou for his careful care.

Unexpectedly, Wu Yaoyu soon saw the display on the WeChat box: The other party is typing...

But she felt that time passed so slowly, and she couldn't wait to know what Zhou Kewen wanted to say to herself.

Ke Wen: Wake up?Hmm... I don't know if the sandwich on the table suits your appetite, remember to heat it in the microwave before eating.

Lying fish: OK!

Ke Wen: Hmm...be good...don't smoke in the future...it's bad for your health...

Woyu: Good.

so good?Zhou Kewen saw the news of Wu Yaoyu's return, and wondered what his identity was?

"Kewen, what are you looking at? So happy?" Xia Fuling's voice rang in his ears, and Zhou Kewen quickly put the phone into the pocket of his white coat.

"It's nothing."

"Is there someone you like?" Xia Fuling took a sip of water.

Zhou Kewen didn't know how to answer for a while, so he just called softly "Mom."

Xia Fuling sighed softly for knowing daughter Mo Ruomu.

"Girls?"

"Yes."

"Kewen... Mom doesn't want you to suffer. But... if it's something you really have to go through, be brave."

"Mom, I see." Zhou Kewen lowered his head and said softly.

"What kind of girl is it?"

"Probably proud and unassuming, kind and stubborn, jealous and equal to everyone." Zhou Kewen raised the corners of her lips unconsciously, and she found that as long as it was about Wu Yaoyu, her heart would turn into a puddle unconsciously. Clear spring, thorough and cool.

☆、Seminar