The next morning, as soon as the sky lit up, Wuyou was awakened by a rustling sound.
No, to be more precise, he hasn't slept yet.
He slept late last night, and because of the jet lag, he basically didn't sleep much after lying down.
I just had a little intention of falling asleep, but I was woken up by someone again.
He grunted, got up from the ground, turned around and saw that no one was on the bed anymore, the quilts were folded neatly, and the sound of "water rushing" came from the bathroom outside.
He glanced at the alarm clock beside the bed and his eyes widened immediately.
It’s only after six o’clock!
Did she make a mistake? She got up so early? She didn't go to bed until three o'clock last night!
Incredible, is this woman made of iron?
While he was muttering, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Madoka walked out not long after.
She had already washed up and even changed her clothes for going out.
She is wearing a long skirt today, with a bohemian style, and her long hair is scattered on her shoulders. She is fresh and a little charming, but not very enchanting, and has a wonderful charm.
He has never seen her look like this, so beautiful!
Seeing his dull look, she thought he was out of breath and said apologetically, "Sorry, I woke you up."
He didn't want to hear her apology. He wanted to know why she got up so early?
"Why don't you sleep more? Are there any classes?"
"No, just like yesterday, I went to help the instructor collect information." She answered while packing her bag and putting all the pen and paper tools she used every day in it.
She moved quickly, and before he could ask any more questions, she ran into the kitchen again, came back with a sandwich and a bottle of milk, and put them into her bag together.
Recently, a section of the nearby subway was under maintenance, making traveling inconvenient, so she had to catch the bus every day. The journey took a long time, and she usually had breakfast in the car.
"Brother Wuyou, I have already prepared breakfast. You can eat whatever you want later. There is also juice in the refrigerator. Also, this is a map of Milan. If you want to go out for a walk, you can take it with you. I will take you there at noon and evening.
If you don't come back to eat, I'll come back around 11 o'clock in the evening, or later. You don't have to wait for me. You can take care of the food problem yourself. There is a small restaurant downstairs. You can take the money and this phone card. You can also take care of it.
This is my key. You must lock the door when you come in or out."
She explained a lot of things in one breath, then picked up her bag and rushed out the door.
"Hello……"
What answered him was the sound of her door closing, neither soft nor heavy.
Wuyou froze in place.
Her figure had disappeared, and he silently withdrew his gaze and looked down at the things she gave him.
A map, a bunch of keys, two hundred euros, a public phone card, and a few takeaway advertisements...
She thought it through enough, but...he felt so lost!
She had prepared everything for him, food, entertainment, flowers... But why did he feel that she was so perfunctory with him?
No, no, no, it's not perfunctory, she has already taken care of everything, but she will treat any friend who comes to seek refuge with her in this way, right?
Is he no different from anyone else?
hateful!
Wuyou frowned subconsciously, feeling very bad.
For several days, the situation did not change.
She goes out early in the morning every day and doesn't come back until very late. When she comes back, she has to work on a lot of designs. Then she is so tired that she falls on the bed and falls asleep. She doesn't have much time to care about him.
Although he knew that she was very busy during the graduation season, was she so busy? So busy that she would come back every night and ask him where he went today, and if she had no time to eat?
Doesn't she care about him at all?
So unhappy!
He felt completely ignored!
On Thursday, the day agreed upon by Wuyou and An An came, and the two agreed to meet in Rome at four o'clock in the afternoon.
An An had just finished a meeting and the hotel room had not been checked out, so the two met at the coffee shop on the top floor of the hotel.
The organizing committee is responsible for all the food and accommodation for the translators. The standards are uniform and very high, so the environment is very good. Even the waiters here are more beautiful than the last.
It's just that neither An An nor Wuyou are interested in admiring it. On the contrary, all the women here are looking at them.
Two handsome guys, different styles and temperaments, but equally charming and irresistible.
An An has always been a cold-faced prince, and Wuyou was also in a bad mood today. Facing the gazes or chatting with those naked people, they didn't even raise their eyelids. The two of them chose a corner seat, and each ordered a cup of coffee.
, and it doesn’t move anymore.
"What's wrong with you?" An An could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Wuyou.
This is not a question of whether he is sharp or not, but a person who has always been energetic and smiling suddenly becomes depressed and lifeless. He even forgot to give the tip to the waiter just now, and he is full of anger.
, as if someone owed him five million, such a weird behavior can be seen by anyone with eyes.
"It's okay!" Wuyou was still stubborn. What happened to him? What could happen to him? He was still alive and well for her to see!
An An raised her eyebrows slightly, knowing that something big must have happened.
However, he was not in a hurry to ask. He had grown up together and didn't he know this guy well?
He won't be able to hold it in any longer!
"I'm pressed for time, so I booked a flight for midnight. Are you coming back to Paris with me?"
"I...yes! I'll go with you!" After some hesitation, Wuyou decided to go with the original plan.
He didn't come to see her originally, he just bumped into her accidentally. Now of course he has to leave when the time comes! Anyway, it doesn't make any difference to her whether he is here or not! I'm afraid she won't care if he just leaves like this.
Bar?
snort!
Facing Wuyou's stinky face, An An secretly felt funny. What's going on? Are you so angry?
"Okay, let's go together then. I'll give you another ticket." An An clicked on her phone and booked another ticket online.
Wuyou is still holding on.
An An ignored him and took out his laptop, processing documents, drinking coffee leisurely, and waiting to see how long he could endure it.
Finally, Wuyou couldn't hold it in any longer!
"Bo Anrui! Can you show some brotherly love? Didn't you see that I was in a bad mood? Why didn't you even ask? What's wrong with me that I'm so unpopular with you?"