When a new bowl of nail powder is delivered, the topic will pass.

Bai Lu didn't say anything more, and Mu Qingyun didn't ask again.

She finished eating what was in front of her, and saw that the bowl opposite hadn't moved much.

After the red and bright soup is blown and cooled, a layer of grease condenses on it, and the taste is greatly reduced.

It seems that he doesn't like to eat these very much, Bai Lu thought.

Actually, I didn't care that much, but I was a little sorry.

It's like giving someone someone a good thing and not getting the same enthusiastic feedback.

It was boring all of a sudden.

Bai Lu scanned the code and paid, "I'm full, I still have something to do when I go back, go first?" ”

Mu Qingyun nodded, pushed away the bowl and stood up, "I'll send you back." ”

"No, I drove the car." Bai Lu shook the car keys, and smiled at the corner of his lips, "You continue shopping, it's still early." ”

She turned around and walked along the side of the street, occasionally seeing a plastic bottle, not kicking it open like the others, but bending down to pick it up.

Wait until you get to the trash can and throw it in.

It was a long stretch, and she bent over several times.

It's just that no matter how long the road is, the people are gradually disappearing.

Mu Qingyun retracted her gaze and looked at the table she had eaten just now, which had been cleaned up by the boss.

As if all traces had been removed, he looked at it, and Qingjun's eyebrows sighed slightly helplessly.

……

When Bai Lu opened the door and entered the house, Lu Zhaohe was sitting in the living room.

The sound of the TV is playing a documentary.

She changed her shoes, and her eyes glanced to the right, and she felt a little strange.

It's her who usually watches TV, when will he still have this interest.

Walking in the slippers, she took out a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, she grunted and filled a small half bottle, and when she twisted the lid, Lu Zhaohe looked over, and his eyes just met her.

Bai Lu blinked, pinched the bottle in his hand, and said in a natural tone, "You don't sleep yet?" ”

This topic is too commonplace, Lu Zhaohe narrowed his eyes.

Looking at her calm face, is this going to be regarded as amnesia?

He didn't speak for a moment.

Bai Lu was not bored either, shrugged his shoulders, and was about to go up.

After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped.

"By the way," she looked at as if thinking of something, "that question, what has been loved, sincerely, put it in my heart—"

Bai Lu shrugged, "You may not believe it, but I have to clarify, I didn't mean to ask that, I acted like a resentful woman, but I wasn't so sentimental." ”

The air was quiet.

The TV was playing, but I couldn't seem to hear the sound.

The distance between the two is not close, and they can't see each other's eyes clearly, but they are not far away, and they can see each other's calm and waveless faces.

Bai Lu is, and so does Lu Zhaohe.

It seemed that there was silence for several minutes, but in fact, it was only about ten seconds, Lu Zhaohe nodded, "Okay." ”

One word, like a 'read'.

Bai Lu raised his eyebrows, and now he really went upstairs.

Lu Zhaohe didn't ask her what she was asking, and she didn't bother to say.

When I entered the room, I squatted down the toilet.

The roadside stall is a little good, it is simply a sharp weapon for the intestines, and the intestines are bathed every three or five times, and the taste is quite refreshing.

Bai Lu went to the toilet and took a shower, and went to bed refreshed.

Before going to bed, she glanced at the rental software, Bai Ye had a lot of houses, even if she moved suddenly, she would definitely have to ask again.

I didn't expect to be reduced to renting a house when I got old.

Bai Lu pretended to cry twice, blindfolded and collected a few houses with good decoration, and then put down his mobile phone and fell asleep.

Everything seemed to have returned to calm, and when Lu Zhaohe got up the next morning, Bai Lu had already left.