**Good sleep, in the morning, only love is awakened.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Shang Jiu pouting, withdrawing her little hand to pinch her nose, and sitting cross-legged on the side, obviously angry.

"What's wrong?"

"How can you do that?"

"How am I ...... How? ”

"You...... You, you, you're mad at me! Shang Jiujiu jumped out of bed, crossed his waist with one hand and nodded at Wei Ai's forehead with the other, and was heartbroken, "You'd rather sleep with Boss Shang than with me!" ”

"I ......" only love to cry and laugh, "you misunderstood, I slept alone last night, and your father slept in the study." ”

"Really?"

"Well, when did I lie to you?"

"Hmph, that's pretty much it." Shang Jiujiu was relieved, and his pouting mouth also grinned, "You get up quickly, I'll take the white ball to the yard to play." ”

"Okay."

When the business went out in September, only Ai lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The autumn clothes and pants she wore when she went to bed were all well worn on her body, and she breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

It seems that she slept quite well last night, and did not suffer from any old diseases.

In fact, when she was about to sleep, she was still worried, and in order to avoid stripping herself naked, she deliberately pressed her hands under the pillow.

It seems that this trick is quite effective.

After washing, Wei Ai went downstairs into the kitchen.

The lo noodles made for breakfast, Shang Jiujiu ate a big bowl, and he was addicted.

After eating, Shang Jiujiu dragged her to hide and seek in the yard again, and played until the fat aunt came back, and only love left.

……

After taking care of my grandmother at home for two more days, Wei Ai went back to school to cancel her leave and resume work.

On this day, Gu Mustard rested, and the two made an appointment to meet.

In winter, for foodies, an authentic charcoal hot pot is simply the best choice.

This charcoal hot pot restaurant is very well hidden, but whether it is the soup base or the side dishes, it is very authentic, so even if the address is different, if you want to eat, you have to make a reservation in advance.

In winter, it gets dark early, and it is already dark after four classes in the afternoon, so Wei Ai didn't even go back to the apartment, so he rushed over directly.

The two of them ate happily for a while, and Gu Mustard seemed to suddenly remember something, staring at Wei Ai vigorously.

"What's wrong?"

Only love is seen by her and the bottom of her heart is hairy.

"It's like." Gu Mustard had no head and no brain, and came to such a sentence.

"What's really like it?"

"I think it's incredible, too." Gu Mustard took a sip of soy milk, "I returned from France on Monday, and I saw a woman on the plane who looked like you." ”

Wei Ai doesn't care at all, "There are more people in the world who look alike, like it, what's so unusual." ”

"Let me tell you this," Gu Mustard paused, "If it weren't for her big tan waves and that luxury brand, just looking at her face, I would have thought it was you." ”

"So like?"

"Well, it's too much of a match." Gu Mustard suddenly took out his mobile phone, "Oh yes, I was specially afraid of a photo of her, you see." ”

Wei Ai stretched out his hand to take it, and when he looked at it, he was really startled,

"This ......"

As Gu Mustard said, the woman in the photo looks almost exactly the same as her.

Such a coincidence?

It's incredible!