Chapter 227: Strange Customs, Saying Goodbye Without Saying Goodbye
After more than an hour, Shi Qinghuan saw that it was already late, and she had to get up early to go to work tomorrow, so she said to Mu Fusheng: "It's late now, let's go back to the room and sleep." ”
Mu Fusheng nodded after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then he and Shi Qinghuan went back to their rooms to sleep.
The next morning, Shi Qinghuan woke up and looked at the alarm clock, and saw that it was almost seven o'clock, so she immediately got up from the bed and changed her clothes.
After she had changed her clothes, she opened the door and went to the bathroom to wash.
When she washed up, she realized that the room was too quiet, as if she was alone, and then she realized that she didn't see Mu Fusheng, so she went out of the bathroom and looked into the living room.
As a result, the living room was empty, so she looked towards the kitchen again, but there was no one in the kitchen, could it be that Mu Fusheng hadn't gotten up yet?
Forget it, she better go to work first and come back at noon, so she didn't even eat breakfast, so she went out to work with her bag.
When she entered the office, she saw that everyone in the office was like a frosted eggplant, and it seemed that she was not the only one who stayed up late last night, and now she was relieved.
"Huanhuan, why are you so energetic? Didn't you see the moon last night? Wang Jiajia saw that Shi Qinghuan looked full of energy, so she asked Shi Qinghuan.
"Of course, I did, but I only went to bed until ten o'clock, what about you? What time did you get it? ”
"I got twelve."
"So late?"
"Every year, that's our custom here."
"And this custom?"
"yes, as for why even my grandparents don't know, they only know that their ancestors did it, so they did it."
Shi Qinghuan didn't know what to say after listening to Wang Jiajia's words, so she could only comfort Wang Jiajia: "The morning time will pass quickly, and you can go home to make up for sleep after work." ”
Wang Jiajia nodded after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then she started working weakly.
At eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Shi Qinghuan saw that her morning's task was successfully completed, so she began to pack her things.
After she packed up her things, she asked Wang Jiajia, who was struggling to write, "Jiajia, how long will it take for you to get off work?" ”
"I don't know, you go home first, you don't have to wait for me."
"Okay, then I'll go home first, and you'll be done with it as soon as you're done." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he got up and walked towards the outside of the office.
After more than ten minutes, Shi Qinghuan returned home, and then she noticed that the house was as quiet as when she left in the morning, so she walked to the door of Mu Fusheng's room, reached out and knocked on the door a few times.
There was no reaction from inside, so she reached out and grabbed the doorknob and pushed the door open.
Then she saw that the room was empty, and the quilt and everything were put into the cupboard, and then she still didn't understand something, and the emotional Mu Fusheng left early in the morning.
It's just that why didn't he tell her to leave this morning last night, or if he didn't say goodbye, would she still not let him go to work? It's just too unrighteous.
So she angrily closed the door and walked towards the couch.
When she sat down on the couch, she saw an extra jar on the coffee table, so she reached for it and picked it up.
Then she saw a piece of paper pressed under the jar, and she reached out and picked it up.
(End of chapter)