"When will I promise ......" Jiang Suhe subconsciously wanted to refute, but he still swallowed his words when he noticed Zhou Ziyu's unclear expression.

"I think so. ”

Zhou Ziyu nodded excitedly, and the Pikachu ears on his hat swayed back and forth.

"Tomorrow?" Jiang Suhe cautiously probed.

"That's right. ”

Jiang Suhe rubbed his temples, regretting his unintentional decision before.

However, he didn't expect that Lin Nalian and Zhou Ziyu's invitations would collide for one day.

"Uncle~" Zhou Ziyu took Jiang Suhe's hand and shook it from side to side: "Is there anything important tomorrow?"

Jiang Suhe nodded helplessly: "Tomorrow during the day...... There really wasn't time. ”

Looking at Zhou Ziyu's longing eyes, Jiang Suhe touched his nose and looked away in embarrassment.

"And what about that night?"

Jiang Suhe still wanted to shirk it, but he noticed the girl's somewhat lost expression, so he gritted his teeth and said, "It should be fine at night." ”

The corners of Zhou Ziyu's mouth rose slightly: "Then I booked a plane ticket?"

"Order it. Jiang Suhe saw Zhou Ziyu's cute little expression and gently pinched Zhou Ziyu's face.

"Uncle, how is he going to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Zhou Ziyu asked Jiang Suhe as he took out his mobile phone.

Jiang Suhe noticed the elevator stopping outside the door and dragged Zhou Ziyu: "Come in and talk." ”

"Hey, Uncle Yigu, it's not good for lonely men and widows to be in the same room so late. Zhou Ziyu pretended to be shy and brushed her hair behind her ears.

"Then you go back to your dorm. After Jiang Suhe finished speaking, he was about to push Zhou Ziyu out of the door.

Zhou Ziyu flexibly drilled under Jiang Suhe's arm and pouted: "Don't~"

Jiang Suhe shook his head with a smile and closed the door.

"Can I still get a ticket now?"

"Yes. Zhou Ziyu checked the booking software, "Uncle, you see there are just two more." ”

"Uncle, don't you spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with your family?"

"Didn't I talk to you?" Jiang Suhe replied subconsciously as he looked at his phone.

It's just that the atmosphere suddenly quieted down.

Jiang Suhe felt that something was wrong, and his gaze moved up, just in time to meet Zhou Ziyu's eyes in the air.

Zhou Ziyu pursed his lips and looked at Jiang Suhe fixedly, and he didn't know what kind of emotions were contained in his big clear eyes.

"Did I say the wrong thing?" Jiang Suhe asked.

Zhou Ziyu smiled lightly and shook his head: "No, uncle." ”

"Then why don't you speak?"

"I want to see more uncle. Zhou Ziyu tilted his head, and his eyes were bent into a crescent moon.

"What are you looking at me?" Jiang Suhe smiled with a little heart, looked down at his phone and did not continue to look at Zhou Ziyu.

Zhou Ziyu saw Jiang Suhe avoiding his gaze and covering his mouth and chuckling, and looked around and found that the house was a little deserted: "What about Shiqi Oni?"

She went home to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with her parents. Kang Su-hyuk shrugged.

"Won't the uncle go back to accompany them?"

"Then I'm not going to South Bay?"

"No!" Zhou Ziyu resolutely denied, "But Uncle can come back and reunite with his family." ”

Jiang Suhe waved his hand: "No need, it's troublesome." ”

Zhou Ziyu hesitated and spoke: "How did the uncle spend the Mid-Autumn Festival before?"

Jiang Suhe's hand holding the phone froze, not knowing what he was thinking: "Before, ......"

Jiang Suhe raised his head and looked at the night outside the window.

The moon is like frost.

He smiled self-deprecatingly: "How else can I live...... It's your own. ”

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is no less than usual...... It's over when you're busy. ”

Jiang Suhe poured a cup of hot water and held it in his hand to gently blow away the floating heat.

"Didn't Uncle have a meal with family and friends or something?" Zhou Ziyu covered his mouth regretfully after finishing speaking.

Jiang Suhe replied with a smile that he didn't care: "I'm busy making money, how can I have time to find them?"

"What about this year?" Zhou Ziyu gently put his hand on the back of Jiang Suhe's hand.

"I want to earn personal this year. Jiang Suhe grabbed Zhou Ziyu's small hand in the palm of his hand with his backhand.

"Then what if you can't earn it?" Zhou Ziyu couldn't break free of his hand with a little effort, and glared at him in disgust.

"Instead. ”

"Knowing the law is breaking the law. Zhou Ziyu's fingers quietly swiped on Jiang Suhe's palm.

"Don't you want to leave today?" Jiang Suhe squeezed Zhou Ziyu's hand and narrowed his eyes.

"Uncle, I'm hungry!" Zhou Ziyu took advantage of Jiang Suhe's inattention to pull his hand back and giggled.

"Do you eat ramen?" Kang So-hyuk blurted out.

"Do you often ask girls this question?" Zhou Ziyu smiled and poked Jiang Suhe's waist.

"Didn't ask. Jiang Suhe straightened up and insisted on denying.

"Yo, I think you're pretty skilled?"

"I learned it in the TV series. ”

"Do you still have time to watch TV series?"

"To coax you. ”

"Hmph, you know that lie to me, I'm going back. Zhou Ziyu pushed the head of Jiang Suhe, who was approaching, aside.

"Good night. ”

"Don't leave me?" Zhou Ziyu looked at Jiang Suhe who was playing with his mobile phone angrily.

"It's too late, let's go back. ”

"Then I'll go, uncle, don't forget tomorrow. Zhou Ziyu leaned against the door and looked at Jiang Suhe.

Jiang Suhe waved his hand: "Got it." ”

Zhou Ziyu closed the door and turned around, but saw Yu Dingyan standing at the door with his arms crossed: "Oh?

Yu Dingyan looked at the door of Jiang Suhe's house, then looked at Zhou Ziyu and nodded slightly.

Zhou Ziyu's face was slightly embarrassed: "Ernie just came back?"

Yu Dingyan raised the plastic bag in Yang's hand: "I went downstairs and bought something to eat." ”

Yu Dingyan wanted to ask something again, but was dragged directly to the door of the dormitory by Zhou Ziyu.

"Ernie open the door for me, I don't have the key. ”

Yu Dingyan didn't say anything more, and opened the door silently.

Zhou Ziyu obediently took the big plastic bag in Yu Dingyan's hand and walked in.

"Come on in, Ernie. ”

Yu Dingyan took a deep look at the door of Jiang Suhe's house, sighed quietly and closed the door.

……

Lin Nalian got up early.

I put on my makeup seriously in front of the mirror.

Cosmetics such as foundation, eyebrow pencil, and lipstick fill the dresser.

To be honest, Lin Nalian was not so entangled before she went on stage.

I want to be more mature but I'm afraid that he likes his light and light appearance, and he wears light makeup but is afraid that the small flaws on his facial features will be exposed.

She was still hesitant about which shade to use for her lipstick.

Rose red looks too formal, and aqua red looks too girly.

"Sana, don't sleep, help Ernie choose. Lin Nalian woke up Sana, who was sleeping soundly next to her, with a headache.

"Oh?" Sana sat up in a daze, looking at Lin Nalian, who had already finished freshening up, a little surprised.

"Why did Ernie wake up so early?" Sana tugged at the quilt and hugged her in her arms, still sleepy-eyed.

"Do you think I use this or this?" Lin Nalian took out two lipsticks and shook them in front of Sana.