Chapter 46: The Blood Tank Is Empty

Boss Luo, who was taking out the key to open the door and entering the house, and began to take off his shoes at the entrance was immediately glared at by the chief editor Ren who came in a hurry. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ren Ziling, who crossed her waist, was quite imposing, but she couldn't even scare the cat away, let alone Luo Qiu, who had long been accustomed to it.

Without speaking, Luo Qiu changed into slippers and walked into the living room, fetched a glass of water, sat on the sofa and drank it.

After entering the door, he followed Luo Qiu until he sat down, and the chief deputy editor finally couldn't bear it, and with a smile that didn't smile, he stretched out his hand and pulled Luo Qiu's ear in front of him, "I said, you're ignoring me, right?"

"Hmm. โ€

"Damn! You really admit it?!!" Ren Ziling opened her mouth in surprise, and her stomach was full of words that were blocked by force.

But this is too unbearable to be the current head of the household in the household registration book and the face of the legal mother, Ren Ziling immediately sneered: "It seems that it's time for me to call you a human being!"

Luo Qiu first waved Ren Ziling's hand away from his ear, and then took out a bag of beef jerky from his backpack.

Ren Ziling took it casually, tore open the package, took out a piece and began to gnaw on it, "Don't think it's okay to give me a pack of broken beef jerky!

"Didn't I text you?"

Ren Ziling snorted: "A short breath, just leave, are you embarrassed?"

"Landscape photos should be available every day. Luo Qiu reached out again and took out a bag of toffee from his backpack.

Ren Ziling snorted coldly, tore open the package, untied a piece, and threw it into her mouth again, "Don't think that a packet of toffee and a packet of beef jerky can plug my mouth!"

So Boss Luo flipped over the backpack, put all the contents everywhere, and pressed it on the lap of the chief editor-in-chief, "It's enough for you to eat until next week." โ€

Ren Ziling glared: "You're going to fat me!!"

Luo Qiu glanced at him, pinched his shoulder, and walked towards the room, "I'm tired, I'll talk about something tomorrow." โ€

Ren Ziling, who was tearing apart other souvenirs at this time, said: "By the way, the day after tomorrow, your Uncle Ma will be officially discharged from the hospital! Let's have a meal, and your Uncle Ye Yan will also come over!"

The door is closed.

Uncle Ye Yan.

Luo Qiu turned on the light in the room, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly walked to the position of the wardrobe, opened the wardrobe, and took out a box hidden in the wardrobe.

It's been a long time since I've opened this box.

With that in mind, Luo Qiu opened the box and took out the contents - tenor, the saxophone of the tenor.

Reaching out and touching an engraved text on the position of the tube above: Happy birthday, Ye Yan.

Luo Qiu smiled, a little nostalgic for the days when he had learned this instrument from that uncle. Subconsciously, Luo Qiu lifted it and gently put it to his mouth.

ใ€Šyesterday-once-moreใ€‹ใ€‚

When the low but powerful music slowly came out of the living room, the first deputy editor of Ren suddenly lost his anger and smiled with relief, "For the sake of these letters, forgive you." โ€

Ren Ziling gently turned the sweet toffee on the tip of her tongue, and unconsciously, she remembered some things that were yesterday and no longer yesterday.

"Stinky boy. โ€

It's wet anyway.

Eye.

......

......

New New Food Co., Ltd., inside the office.

"Zhuge help me print this information!"

"Okay! right away!"

"Zhuge remember, I want to order lunch!"

"Okay!"

Maybe it's an illusion, I always feel that Zhuge seems to be in a good mood in the past few days, and his clumsy body is walking back and forth in the office.

Suddenly, he became very diligent, always rushing to finish the work before leaving work, and became the first person to clock out and leave the office as soon as he got off work.

The speed at which I rushed out of the office was like adding special effects.

A curious colleague asked if something good had happened, so he would smile like a pig's head when he went to the toilet.

"No, nothing. โ€

But no one got an answer - in short, today's Zhuge is also the first guy to successfully check in and leave.

......

Zhuge 's mood can't be described simply as good.

Yes, every day is like eating honey, sweet, and never afraid of getting tired.

Why?

Every day when I get home from work, I can eat a hot meal, and even the moment I open the door, Nanako will wait, put his slippers for him, and almost say something like 'should I eat first?' or take a shower first?' or ......."

The house that was originally a mess is a mess when I come back every day, and it is accompanied by all kinds of sour smells of single men. But now it's different, neat, clean, and even exudes a fragrance all the time.

When you go out in the morning, you can hear the words "Be careful on the road", and when you come back in the evening, you can hear the opening words "You have worked hard today".

It's the same today.

Zhuge showed a satisfied smile and ate the ...... made by Nanako herself one bite at a time Egg fried rice. Although Nanako seems to only be able to make egg fried rice, Zhuge feels that he really never gets tired of eating it.

Because, Nanako will definitely sit opposite him at this time and look at him quietly.

"That's right, Nai, Nanako......" Zhuge still couldn't look at this near-perfect girl well.

"What's the matter?"

"No, I just want to ask...... Zhuge paused and said, "Every time you watch me eat, aren't you hungry?"

Nanako shook her head and smiled sweetly: "Because, I feel very happy to be able to watch Zhuge eat a full meal!"

As if he had been shot by Cupid's arrow, Zhuge felt like he was really going to die...... A feeling of dying without regrets.

"Ahh

Speaking of washing, Zhuge couldn't help but start giggling, thinking about what had happened in the past few days - a lonely man and a widow were in the same room, and he would more or less have some thoughts of excessive hormone secretion.

It's just that every time he sees the almost flawless smile on Nanako's face, Zhuge has a feeling of pouring cold water on his head, and feels that kind of thing is like blasphemy.

He also began to think about many, many questions.

For example, what should Nanako do in the future? Nanako appeared out of thin air in front of his eyes, or came out of the phone.

She doesn't have an identity...... How should a person without status live in society?

Can you only stay in your rented house for the rest of your life?

When he's not at home, won't Nanako feel bored and lonely?

Thinking about it, Zhuge subconsciously asked, "Nai, Nanazi, will you be unhappy if you are alone?"

Nanako came out at this time, still smiling: "No, as long as I think that Zhuge will come back soon, I will be very happy." โ€

Sure enough...... Die without regrets!

Such a good girl!

Zhuge suddenly took a deep breath and said, "Why don't you ...... Why don't we find some time to go outside?"

Zhuge who felt that such a beautiful girl could only hide in this small place all along, was too cruel, and couldn't help but have the idea of wanting to take her out for a walk.

"Does Zhuge want to go somewhere?"

Zhuge thought for a while and said, "This weekend, why don't we go for a walk on the street...... I haven't figured it out yet, but I'll definitely think about it!!"

"I'm looking forward to it! I can go to the street with Zhuge ......" Nanako suddenly held her face and said shyly: "This is, is it a date?"

Zhuge ...... Zhuge blood trough is empty. (To be continued.) )