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Chapter 9 09

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The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the roommates are planning to take advantage of the holiday to go out for a while.

So I was also ready to make a move, planning to take a three-day beach trip with my partner.

Just as I was about to discuss holiday arrangements with my partner, my partner's WeChat came over.

CL: Go home during Mid-Autumn Festival, don’t miss me too much (`)

My time (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

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The subject’s family lived in the next door, an hour and a half away by car.

So many weekends and holidays, he spent at home.

He is the only seedling in the family, and he is also an old man. The family is very precious, and they urge him to go home every Friday.

It's just that it's hard for me, I can finally live a two-person world with him, but it always falls apart because of this reason.

……

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The more I think about it, the more aggrieved I have to force him to call my husband tonight.

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Although the subject is quite promiscuous on the Internet, he dares to call him any terrible name.

When they first met, they were so cowardly that even if they called him "brother", they had to peel off their skin first.

Don't even think about "husband", he doesn't even have the courage to say this title online.

Both of us address each other very officially, he calls me senior, I call him by name, sometimes he will call me by my full name ferociously when he is tickled by me.

I usually automatically block the sticky addresses like "husband" and "wife". I occasionally call "daughter-in-law" and "baby" a few times, but most of them can only be called when there are two people.

Sometimes when I hear another young subject calling her husband in a long voice, and imagining the tone of his partner, I suddenly feel a little envious.

It's a pity that this guy has always acted like a baby on the Internet, but he was very happy to see me.

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Speaking of acting like a baby, he once made some vegetable juice in the dormitory. It is said that it was made according to the nutritional formula given by his elective teacher.

As soon as I finished, I sent it to my dormitory excitedly, looking at me with glowing eyes.

I couldn't hold back and said, "Do you want to inherit my inheritance in advance?"

He blinked: "Try it, just take a sip."

My position is firm: "Who gave you the courage to murder your own husband? Liang Jingru?"

He didn't understand the stalk, and still insisted: "Just take a sip."

Me: "Do you know what your tone of voice reminds me of?"

he:?

I imitated: "Da Lang ~ drink medicine ~"

He…………… wanted to laugh a little, but held back.

With crooked eyes, he stuffed the beaker into my hand: "Drink!"

How should I say this tone, a little embarrassed, a little shy, and a little coquettish.

If you are a novel author, you should be able to describe this feeling appropriately.

But I am not, so I had to use actions to express how painful his tone was.

I drank a full 500ml of unknown liquid in one gulp.

Since then, nutrition has become my worst nightmare in the five years of college.