Mu Wanying couldn't sleep.

She wanted to have fun for a while, but she was worried that Wu Dou was trapped. Under the dim light of the desk lamp, she looked very entangled. She sat there for a few seconds, silently turned off the desk lamp, lay beside Tang Dou, her big eyes blinking in the dark.

She wanted to see her cell phone, but was worried that she would disturb the rest of the fight, so she lay down quietly.

I thought silently, one fight, two fight, three fight......

Counting Dou Dou is really useful. When she can't sleep, she falls asleep while counting.

Tang Dou lay down and drank half a bowl of mung bean soup. He was not too sleepy at this time, but he didn't want to make a big fuss. He noticed Nizi's little thoughts. He suggested that a simple 609 would also help improve the quality of sleep.

After hearing this, Mu Wanying felt a little happy, but said thoughtfully: "You haven't had a rest after going shopping, are you sleepy?"

"It doesn't affect it. It's only eleven o'clock, but I can't sleep at half past eleven o'clock."

Tang Dou shook his head and moved the pillow down.

"Dou Dou wait."

Mu Wanying turned on the desk lamp and went to the bathroom to find the mouthwash and basin in advance. There was no need to worry about it later.

Then tiptoed up.

"Hiss. Wanying, why are you busy with?"

Tang Dou's nose was touched by Mu Wanying's raised knee. His nose was sour and he felt that the bridge of his nose was about to collapse. His eyes felt sour in an instant. Tang Dou covered it and rubbed it to see if it was bleeding.

"Dou Dou didn't do it on purpose, did it hurt?" Mu Wanying rubbed it embarrassedly, "It's bleeding."

His fingers were red, and Mu Wanying suddenly became nervous, so she quickly drew paper to wipe Dou Dou's nose.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore, I'll go wash."

Tang Dou endured the pain and covered his nose with toilet paper to get up to the bathroom.

Mu Wanying followed her happily, Tang Dou washed her nose with cold water and she washed her forehead.

It's been a long time since she had a nosebleed. Nizi's collision was real. When Nizi was overly happy, she would be disfigured by her sooner or later. After the bleeding stopped, Tang Dou took the towel handed by Nizi, wiped her face, and wiped her nostrils.

"Dou Dou still bleed?"

Mu Wanying approached the examination of concern.

"It's okay, let's go."

After looking at the girl with a self-blame look, Tang Dou turned off the bathroom light and returned to the bedroom. Mu Wanying felt that she was too disappointed today, and she was half as excited as she was embarrassed to continue. She put the pillow in preparation for rest.

She looked so guilty and heartbroken that she seemed to have made such an unforgivable mistake, which made people completely unbearable to blame.

"The bridge of the nose hurts, but fortunately it didn't hit the cartilage on the tip of the nose, otherwise my nose would probably be ruined now."

Tang Dou rubbed his nose and pretended it still hurt to cure the problem of a girl having heavy hands and feet.

Mu Wanying was a little scared when she heard this, so she reached out and rubbed Tang Dou's nose gently.

"Stop rubbing, stop rubbing and bleeding."

Tang Dou pushed Nizi's hand away.

Mu Wanying sat there without saying anything, and she felt even more guilty.

"You are still wronged." Tang Doudang bounced her face, "Can you just pretend to be pitiful?"

"I'm not wronged." Mu Wanying pursed her lips, "Husband, I will be careful in the future."

"What's the use of saying nothing but saying nothing about it. Every time I say I'll be careful and careful, and I don't care about it every time. I'm not a stern fight. It's fine if you're not careful. Sometimes I tease you, but you don't know the importance of it when you start to move."

Tang Dou endured the pain of his conscience and scolded her. After all, there were not many such opportunities.

"If you can't do it in the future, no matter how you tease me, I won't do it."

Mu Wanying shook her head, looked very sincere, and swore in her heart that she would not touch the bad fight in the future.

Seeing the well-behaved Nizi's obedient pressure, Tang Dou's mind had an idea, "Wanying, you didn't meet me just now. It was because you were so angry with your jersey that I accidentally bleeded my nose."

"Dou Dou, you are so bad, you pretend to be so similar."

Mu Wanying was about to cry immediately, and she was about to fight.

"You do it, try harder and hit the nose."

Tang Dou stretched out his face and let him beat him.

Mu Wanying suddenly realized that coming to Wu Dou was a test of her. She had just hit Wu Dou's nose and her knees hurt. Then she really cried. She didn't know whether she was wronged or blamed herself or felt aggrieved. Anyway, she was crying and cried very seriously.

"I didn't blame you for crying."

Tang Dou sniffed a piece of paper to wipe her tears.

"I didn't mean it. You can hit it if you want. As for how sarcastic it is?"

Mu Wanying wiped the back of her hand and complained.

Good guy, Nizi blames him for his feelings.

Tang Dou was a little confused. Anyone who cried or mistakenly said that the other party was the other party. He said this. Tang Dou felt that he was paying for the archway he had established and had to continue to buy it in the future. No, he had to take back this sentence if he had the chance.

"I can't bear to beat you and say a few words to you?"

"Besides, I'm not sarcastic, I'm just testing whether you have really changed. You don't think you should be wrong."

Tang Dou is reasonable, but it is okay to reason with Nizi. Nizi is not like some girls who can't listen to human words.

After hearing this, Mu Wanying stopped crying and was speechless to herself, so she couldn't stand the violent fight.

"Then I won't say it anymore, I'll do it." Tang Dou pulled Mu Wanying down and thrust her palms at her butt. He stopped halfway and couldn't do it. "I would rather hit myself than hit you."

As he said that, Tang Dou slapped his legs.

Mu Wanying shrank involuntarily, thinking that the bad fight would really fight.

I can't do anything to Mu Wanying, but I can't do anything.

Tang Doushi opened his mouth wide and bit her white shoulders. He regretted that he had done nothing and made Nizi cry. He had to make her laugh according to the three rules.

"Laughing at my husband makes your sister cry."

Tang Dou said in Mu Wanying's ear with a mosquito-like voice.

Her sister cried and she naturally laughed.

"Need not."

Mu Wanying sucked her nose and buried her head to atone for her sins.

"Come on, it's stupid. It's better to have fun alone than to have fun."

Of course, Tang Dou would not be angry with Nizi for such a trivial matter. Besides, Nizi didn't do it on purpose, because the other party accidentally destroyed the beautiful atmosphere. It was not worth it.

Mu Wanying's symbolic rejection was no longer pretentious. The two of them pillowed on each other's thighs and quietly.

"Wanying, who will make breakfast tomorrow morning?"

Tang Dou asked at the stop.

“I do it.”

Mu Wanying is still blaming herself now, it doesn’t matter if she makes breakfast for the week.

"Do you do it every day?"

Tang Dou took this to ask Nizi to make a few more breakfasts.

Mu Wanying said: "I will do it alone this week."

"That month."

Tang Dou talks about conditions.

As someone who made breakfast for a month, I could speak the words of the loss. Mu Wanying hummed in her heart and gently blocked the mouth of the loss.

Tang Dou won’t say much, letting the unspeakable happiness relieve the guilt in Nizi’s heart.

.........

These two days, 520, 521, friends circles, streets, and campuses, showing their love everywhere. This kind of festival has no sense of existence for Tang Dou and Mu Wanying, because they are showing off every day, and every day is Valentine's Day.

The company office was also in a thirsty atmosphere, and the single dogs were imagining as they watched the flowers in Le Dou.

On Monday afternoon, Tang Dou and Mile went to the company. Mile didn’t have class in the morning. After class, he drove to pick Tang Dou and said, “It looks like he hasn’t woken up. How crazy are you and Mu Wanying on weekends?”

"It's not a big deal, I just walk through all the poses I like."

Tang Dou glanced at him. It was hot and noon. It was originally a lunch break.

Mile took the can of Red Bull and said to him, "For example,"

Tang Dou didn't say anything, but just raised his fingers and counted silently in his heart. When counting until six, he stopped. It seemed that he had unlocked six or seven poses in total, and he randomly chose two at a time.

“I have many kinds of movies.”

Mile's serious way.

"Actually, there are two types to put it bluntly."
To be continued...