Chu Zhenyan yawned and rubbed her confused eyes. She leaned against the head of the bed for a moment, and then dragged her limp body into the bathroom.

She squinted, pushed the door open directly, and didn't notice Liu Yali standing by the toilet, so she walked directly.

She glanced subconsciously when her eyes seemed to sense a figure, her eyes widened and she cried out in horror, and she turned away in shame.

Angrily: "What are you doing? ”

Liu Yali felt that he was innocent, so he went to wash his hands first, and then slowly: "I am going to the toilet." ”

"I ......" Chu Zhenyan's chest protruded, "Of course I know you're ......, but ......"

But why did Liu Yali have to be inside, he swallowed it back.

As if she pushed open the door in a daze, she didn't notice that Liu Yali was inside, she held her breath and looked at him ashamedly: "You get out quickly." ”

Liu Yali's eyebrows raised slightly. He stepped out of his long, straight legs. However, when he passed by Chu Zhenyan's side, he stopped, lowered his head slightly, and looked at Chu Zhenyan's red cheeks.

The lips delicately hooked a little drama, and the sentence fell: "Shy what?"

He walked out.

Chu Zhenyan stared at the person walking in front of her and closed the door.

She washes her face and brushes her teeth, why is she shy? She's obviously angry, okay?

But as soon as she looked up, she saw herself gritting her teeth in the mirror, her face flushed, forget it, it was regarded as a rehearsal in advance.

It is inevitable that every couple lives together. She's going to have to accept and get used to it.

Chu Zhenyan patted her face with cold water. When the flush on her face was almost gone, she left the door.

She wore only a custom-made coat, a scarf, and a hat.

She fiddled with her hat as a pair of large hands suddenly reached out. Liu Yali stood in front of her and helped her arrange her scarf, "Let's go." ”

Outside, the sky was still gray, and there were only a few dim hallway lights in the entire dormitory building.

Before that, Liu Yali ran from the family compound to the unit, and the journey was about ten minutes.

But now, with Chu Zhenyan's relationship, he didn't run, and the two of them didn't take the shuttle, so they wanted to go first.

But after a while, Chu Zhenyan saw the employees passing by in twos and threes.

When they saw Liu Yali and the woman in the coat walking by, they seemed to be surprised and didn't recognize Chu Zhenyan.

"Technician Liu, who is this?" Zhao Chunying's man asked.

Wang Nan saw that Liu Yali was not the kind of person with a bad style, but the female workers were not old at present.

It was empty and gray, and because Chu Zhenyan's hat was pressed very low, even if he had seen Chu Zhenyan's Wang Nan, it would be difficult to associate this woman with Chu Zhenyan.

It wasn't until Chu Zhenyan took off her hat that Wang Nan suddenly nodded: "Isn't this Zhenyan, oh, I know, this is to go to the Literature and Propaganda Department."

"Yes, it's going to the Publicity Division!" Chu Zhenyan's voice was undisguised.

Zhao Chunying mentioned the incident to him at home. When Wang Nan saw Chu Zhenyan, he also laughed with her. Then he pointed at Liu Yali and ran away again.

"Let's run a few steps, don't let me delay you." Chu Zhenyan watched the workers run past one by one. Only then did he know that Liu Yali was worried about her, so he accompanied her. She was quick to make a suggestion.

Chu Zhenyan: "I used to run downstairs every morning, and it wasn't enough for me."