"Yes, it's troublesome." Yue tingfeng smiled.
But he was willing to be troubled.
Lu xiuche looked at the time."It's a little past threeo' clock. Can't you at least wait until fouro' clock before leaving?" Will that work?"
Yue tingfeng shook his head. No, he had promised qingsi that if they went back earlier, they would go to the supermarket together.
Lu xiuche stopped him."Hey, Yue tingfeng, you can't do this. You've only been here for a while, not even half a day. I'm the only one left at home. It's fine if you want to go back, but you can go in my place."
Lu xiuche was usually alone at home, playing games and watching movies by himself. He didn't think much of it.
However, after Yue tingfeng came and played with him for half a day, he suddenly felt lonely at home. It was too cold.
There were many people in this house, but none of them could talk to him like that.