After returning to the apartment, Chu Rong began to look for opportunities to let Song Ci inadvertently know about his birthday tomorrow.

As a result, as soon as he entered the apartment door, Song Ci took his pajamas into the bathroom and took a shower.

Chu Rong: "..."

It can be said to be very heartbroken.

Chu Rong stood outside the bathroom, looking at the bathroom, feeling a myocardial infarction.

But Chu Rong went to cook anyway.

Cooking the day before my birthday, sad...

When Song Ci came out, he found that Chu Rong had already cooked food.

It was Chu Rong who was still in a trance.

Song Ci glanced at Chu Rong, a little like to laugh.

In fact, Song Ci knew what Chu Rong thought, after all, Chu Rong had already acted so clearly.

But Song Ci knew, but Song Ci just didn't say it.

She wondered when Chu Rong could bear it.

After eating together, and then watching the animal world together for more than an hour, Chu Rong's face hesitated to say, but he didn't say it yet.

"It's late, go to sleep." Song Ci yawned and said to Chu Rong.

Chu Rong: "..."

Dumbfounded.

He just wanted to speak.

Now I can't tell.

"Go to sleep." Chu Rong was stunned for five seconds, and said, stunned.

Song Ci: "..."

Man, don't be too obvious in your mind ⊙∀⊙!

Standing up from the sofa, Song Ci walked to the bedroom. Halfway through the walk, he suddenly turned his head back: "By the way, what day is tomorrow?!"

Song Ci couldn't help but give Chu Rong a starting topic.

"Tomorrow, Wednesday." Chu Rong glanced at the phone and said.

Song Ci: "..."

Never seen such a stupid person!

Completely speechless, Song Ci went directly into the bedroom, then lay on the bed and put on the quilt to sleep.

Chu Rong: "..."

After realizing, Chu Rong was also stupidly bombed by himself.

Turn off the lights in the living room, and then followed up into the bedroom.

Sitting by the bed, Chu Rong wanted to save him: "Are you asking what is going on tomorrow?"

Chu Rong himself also started a topic.

"It's okay tomorrow." Song Ci stuck his head out of the quilt and decided to give Chu Rong another chance.

"Oh, that's fine." Chu Rong nodded, then fell silent.

Song Ci looked at Chu Rong, Chu Rong looked at Song Ci, neither of them spoke.

After looking at each other for half a minute, Song Ci decisively pulled the quilt and covered his head. Forget it, chances or something would be a waste of Chu Rong.

Well, smart and witty, fake ones are fake!

Chu Rong was stupid.

I just wanted to speak and saw Chu Rong, whose head was covered by Song Ci: "..."

Trying to let Song Ci know that his birthday tomorrow is hopeless.

Chu Rong climbed onto the bed boringly, feeling very depressed.

In fact, Song Ci didn't seem to give Chu Rong a chance, but in fact he still tried hard not to fall asleep, waiting for Chu Rong to say something.

In the end, Chu Rong didn't say anything, and then she lay down and fell asleep.

Today's workload is unexpectedly large, and I relax and fall asleep so easily.

And Chu Rong, who heard Song Ci's even breathing, is well, there is no chance at all.

Go to bed obediently.

Unfortunately, I don't know if it was a long time to sleep in the studio lounge, and now Chu Rong couldn't sleep anymore.

He could only listen to Song Ci's even breathing, and then stared at Song Ci's sleeping face.

An hour passed, Chu Rong was still awake, and didn't feel any desire to fall asleep.

Two hours later, Chu Rong was still awake, and then he felt even more awake.

Finally, when three hours were approaching, Chu Rong felt a little sleepy.