Yuan Yueling rushed home over the stars and the big dogs rushed forward together. As soon as she entered the door, she rushed forward together.

She bent down, avoided Zhou Song, and hugged her anger.

She hugged it and touched it for a while before putting it back on the floor.

Then, she gave Zhou Song an expression of "It's your turn".

Zhou Song didn't say anything, but just jumped hard while imitating his anger, and his whole body hung on Yuan Yueling.

"Uh...ah...help...get it soon...I can't stand it..." Yuan Yueling held the big dog in pain, and her whole body was shaking: "Get down..."

Zhou Song let her go: "Are you wrong?"

"Wrong."

“Where was wrong?”

"have no idea."

"What time is it?"

"Oh, dog," Yuan Yueling pulled Zhou Song's hands and acted coquettishly with him: "There is a special situation today. The whole group is working overtime. I can't leave alone, right? You know our side... I will try to leave early in the future. I have already told Lu Renjia..."

Zhou Song's eyes became more and more wrong.

"What's wrong?"

"You..." Zhou Song looked up and down at Yuan Yueling: "What are you wearing today?"

Yuan Yueling in front of her was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a pair of brown shorts that were less than her knees. Her white legs were stretched into a pair of sneakers, and she could not see the socks.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Yueling looked down at herself: "Is there any problem? The temperature outside during the day is 35 degrees. It's not the first year that you know me. Don't I wear this way in summer?"

"Where did you agree to go to work like you do?" Zhou Song said weakly.

"Oh, our company is actually quite relax..."

"Wait, the point is not this." Zhou Song said: "You have too much flesh."

"It's okay..." Yuan Yueling said in confusion.

"You haven't worn socks yet?"

"I'm wearing it." Yuan Yueling shook off one of her sneakers and raised her foot in gray boat socks to show Zhou Song.

"You know I hate boat socks."

"I don't know. Even if I know, it's so comfortable for me to wear it in such a hot day." Yuan Yueling's expression and tone became unkind: "I've been working for one day and worked overtime until now, so I'm so tired that I'm so tired. Don't you say pick me up. When I come back myself, you block me at the door and criticize me for being too short and you don't like the socks I wear, right?"

"I don't want to pick you up?"

"Let me!" Yuan Yueling kicked off her other sneakers, walked straight into the living room, and hit Zhou Song's shoulder.

After waiting for Yuan Yueling for a night, Zhou Song was already angry and his shoulders were hit and hurt, which made him furious in an instant. He chased after him in two steps and pressed Yuan Yueling's shoulders.

"Let go," Yuan Yueling stopped and said coldly: "You hurt me."

Zhou Song did not move.

Yuan Yueling shook her shoulder hard and walked away.

Zhou Song stood there for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, but he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

...

"Yueling, Yueling." Zhou Song knocked on the bathroom door.

No one answered.

"Are you still angry? Stop being angry."

“…”

"You open the door, let's go together."

“…”

"I have something to tell you."

“…”

"I bought you peaches, watermelons and durian today!"

“…”

Zhou Song returned to the bedroom with a stomach full of anger and waited for a long time before Yuan Yueling pushed the door open.

She climbed straight onto the bed and fell asleep facing the wall.

Zhou Song also lay down sideways beside Yuan Yueling and shook her shoulders.

Yuan Yueling remained motionless.

"History, let's talk about it."

“…”

"I've been waiting for you for a day today. If you ignore me, I will not be able to sleep at night."

“…”

"History." Zhou Song shook Yuan Yueling even more.

Yuan Yueling ignored him, and he kept chattering until Yuan Yueling's mentality exploded and sat up: "You have nothing to do during the day, but you can't sleep at night and you will torment others?!"

Zhou Song was stunned: "I'm just idle and have nothing to do?!"

"Even if I am history, I should be dressed up by the winner. I have been patient for half a year. I hope you can respect my freedom of dressing." Yuan Yueling said again.

"No, you can translate and translate it for me," Zhou Song said angrily: "What is the fucking winner?"

Yuan Yueling sneered and lay down again.

"Who taught you this?" Zhou Song controlled his emotions: "Aradia spoke to you again?"

"No."

"That's Lu Renjia?"

“…”

"That person named Lu didn't have a good intention."

"Team leader Lu didn't tell me anything, it has nothing to do with this."

"Then why did you suddenly..."

"Zhou Song." Yuan Yueling sighed, turned over, and pulled one of his hands: "I'll talk to you about something. You are not allowed to get angry. Let's discuss it calmly. Do you think it's OK?"

"You said." Zhou Song had some bad premonitions.

"Have you ever considered the possibility of a peaceful breakup between the two of us?" Yuan Yueling asked him.

The tension and discouragement suddenly surged up again: "You..."

"Don't worry, I'm not breaking up with you, I'm just asking you if you've ever thought about it."

"Never," Zhou Song shook his head: "I never thought about the possibility of being separated from you."

"But you know very well that we are not suitable." Yuan Yueling said sincerely: "We are not people from the same world at all. You will feel uncomfortable when you tie them together like this, and I will feel uncomfortable when you are too.

"After breaking up, we can still be friends and be good friends, and maybe we won't feel as uncomfortable as we are now.

"You want to fall in love with me, and I have been talking to you for half a year. If you want me, my first time is yours, and you should be satisfied.

"I was very focused when I was at work and didn't like to keep reading messages on my phone. I was silent on my phone, so it was easy to miss the phone.

"For me, career is very important. I can't leave a group of colleagues and work behind. I get home on time after get off work, just because my boyfriend misses me.

"I hate jk and lolita and Hanfu, I hate wearing black stockings, I hate playing games, I don't like novels, science fiction, dramas and musicals, I don't like campus folk songs, I don't like history.

"I just like to see the trash and unnutritional TV series and variety shows in your eyes, because they don't need to use their brains and are very relaxed. I'm very tired after work, but after get off work I want to watch something that doesn't work.

"I am a very secular person. I know how valuable the food, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea in life is. You don't care about these things, because you can lie on your parents and ask them if they have no money.

"You care about the spiritual world, and I focus on worldly success. It is very likely that your dream country is a glass of wine under the sunset, rich and idle people, no work to do anything, and no need to smile with a group of people with money.

“But I want to stand in this world, so I can’t lie down.

"Have you ever thought that your dream country may not be my pilgrimage site, but my requiem and my bone burial site?"

"What you mean is that I lie down at home if I don't go to work. Are you making money to support me?" Zhou Song interrupted her.

"That's not what I mean."

"How much is your internship salary per month? This is exploitation! Look at everything around you, isn't it all cost me?"

"Get money, right? After breaking up, I can make money slowly and return it to you." Yuan Yueling raised her head and wiped her tears with her fingers.

"I don't mean that... Yuan Yueling..." Zhou Song was a little panicked.

"Listen to me, dog," Yuan Yueling stretched out her arms and hugged Zhou Song in her arms.
To be continued...