At 4:30 p.m., the two returned to the Imperial Hotel.

Fang Jingchen leaves work at five o'clock in the evening.

Count the time. It's time for Xi Ying to go home.

She picked up two clothes and said goodbye to Lu Zijin.

"I'm gone. You remember to order something to eat in the evening. Anyway, I'm responsible for all the expenses.

Don't order because you want something expensive. I have money and willfulness

Xi Ying's words let Lu Zijin feel speechless at the same time, there is a little loss in the heart.

He glanced at the clock on the wall and pretended to say, "it's half past four."

It's still early. Why do you have to leave so early?

"Well, it's half past four, I know." Xi Ying, however, did not get to Lu Zijin at all.

Lu Zijin picked up a programming book and opened it.

His eyes are full of familiar code and algorithms, which are his previous most interesting things.

But now, he can't read a single character.

It's full of "she's going to go.".

And Xi Ying has already carried clothes to the door to change shoes.

Road Jin will programming book moved down slightly, revealing a pair of black eyes such as ink.

The eyes are straight to the seat tassel that is wearing shoes.

Xi Ying has a strong sense of vision.

A lift Mou, then accurate ground caught is peeping at her road son Jin.

"Ah? Are you peeping at me She pretended not to understand. "Or do you have something you want to say to me?"

"I'm just watching when you're leaving. You're here, interrupting my reading." Lu Zijin quickly found an excuse.

"Oh, I'm going. You see." Xi Ying changed her shoes, picked up the paper bag, opened the door and left.

When the door was closed, Lu Zijin threw the book to one side.

Why is he so mean?

If he didn't just say that, but let ice lemon stay a little longer, or ask Bingling directly if he could have dinner with him, would everything be different?

But

Can people like him really be with ice lime?

Not to say, as long as you put this love in your heart?

Is he a little bit more aggressive?

In an instant, Lu Zijin thought a lot.

Before he finished, the door opened again.

Xi Ying pokes in a head, just see Lu Zijin listlessly sitting on the sofa.

"Hello, Lu Zijin." She pursed her lips and stopped laughing.

"Ha? What? " As soon as Lu Zijin heard the voice of Xi Ying, he immediately sat down and picked up the book that had just been thrown to one side, pretending that he was still reading seriously.

"I forgot to tell you something." Xi Ying saw through everything, but nothing was broken.

"Tomorrow is the weekend. I won't come to see you. You can kill time by reading."

"Oh, yes." Lu Zijin looked at the programming book in his hand, his eyes didn't move from above.

Just like he did when Xi Ying came in the morning.

"Well, it's OK. This time I'm really going." Xi Ying closed the door again.

Lu Zijin maintained the reading posture for about five minutes.

After confirming that Xi Ying would not come back, he collapsed on the sofa.

Programming books, he really can't read any more.

His mind is full of "tomorrow is the weekend".

Why didn't Bingling come to him at the weekend?

Why does the word weekend exist in the world?

Why weekend?

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