The two said goodbye at the entrance of the supermarket, Ye Bo went home, and Song Mengjie spent the night at his house today.

When the dry material was burning, the condom was used up. Song Mengjie rubbed it and whispered: "It doesn't matter, if it's you, it's OK."

He kissed her heavily, then stood up, "I'll buy it."

Song Mengjie looked at him with some amusement and tears, then cleaned up the garbage at home and took it away.

It is fake that she dared not move. For her health, she would rather suppress her desires. Song Mengjie felt that she was about to burst out in happiness. She waited but fell asleep.

Ye Bo put the things in his pajamas and carried the person into his arms. After a while, he opened his eyes again, carefully placed the person aside, and then went into the bathroom.

The person I love is by my side, how can I get in the way? In the second half of the night, the sound of water in the bathroom sounded for a long time.

In the early morning, Song Mengjie was frying bacon. Her breath warmed up behind her, her face was broken, and the soft touch on her lips was lingered for a while before she disappeared.

Ye Bo was responsible for placing tableware and making coffee, and the sun was already shining on the off-white tablecloth on the windowsill.

"I've been very busy this week. The school has an autumn sports meeting, and I have to write lesson plans and open classes." Song Mengjie turned Bacon in a little frustrated, "It seems that we can't meet again this week."

Ye Bo poured coffee for the two of them, poured some milk into Song Mengjie's coffee cup, and then responded, "Yes."

He also wants to meet her every day, but he will never ask for something like asking her to find a relaxing job. She has her life and career, and he has it too.

"What are you going to do this week?" Song Mengjie put the breakfast plate on the dining table.

Ye Bo took the opportunity to hold her hand, and held her soft palms slightly, "On a business trip."

The next day, Ye Bo was on a business trip. Song Mengjie was indeed very busy every day. After school on Friday afternoon, there were families in the office and all boyfriends went on a date.

"Mengjie, why don't you go on a date with your boyfriend?" asked a colleague.

She smiled helplessly, "Because he is going on a business trip."

The colleague's eyes were filled with pity, "You are all so busy, you must not have much time to meet, it's so pitiful."

Is it pitiful? Song Mengjie was still thinking about her colleagues' words on the way off work. If Ye Bo asked her to find a relaxing job so that the two of them would have more opportunities to meet, she would definitely agree.

He didn't do this, never, and would listen carefully to her unhappiness and grievances at work.

The noisy sound of the restaurant next to her interrupted her thoughts because it was a weekend and the team was filming very long. A large part of them were couples, snuggling and fighting each other, with sweet and happy faces.

Song Mengjie ran away in a panic. When she returned home, she put the bento she bought from the fast food restaurant and opened it in a sigh.

In the quiet air, longing is spreading. I really want to see him. I can't help but send a message. Just see his reply.

His fingers flexibly typing on the keyboard, "Have you had dinner? Will it disturb you from eating? Today I saw a restaurant that seemed delicious, with many people queuing up. Let's go eat next time? What are you doing these days? Don't work so hard."

My finger paused, then pressed the delete key, leaving only the last sentence, "Have you had supper? Be careful to rest."

Press the send button, and the heart seems to be sending it out. As soon as I picked up the chopsticks, the phone rang.

She held the phone and was at a loss for a while, took a deep breath before answering the phone, "Hey."

"Are you okay?"

Hearing the familiar voice, the strongly suppressed thought could not be hidden. She whispered: "Very good. Today I saw a restaurant that looked delicious, with many people queuing up. During the open class this week, students were so proud of their face, and everyone raised their hands to answer questions."
Chapter completed!