"What kind of landlord fight is this?"

"I won't."

Chu Wen said slightly irritably and couldn't help yawning.

I have hardly slept a wink since the night before yesterday. The drastic fluctuations in my emotions, coupled with poor eating and sleeping habits, have made me really sleepy now.

Being sleepy is not the main thing. The main thing is that I am in a bad mood. I have a nameless anger that I have no place to vent and I can't vent it. I feel very uncomfortable.

In fact, she is not a very emotional woman and has a clear understanding of the current situation.

But some things cannot be changed by subjective will at all.

"Are you sleepy?"

"Then go take a shower and have some sleep."

Lu Hao patted her shoulder and said gently, there is no other meaning, the word "sleep" here just means rest.

Such an attitude made Chu Wen slightly stunned.

Compared to his toughness before "confession", Lu Hao is now unexpectedly soft.

In a daze, Chu Wen walked towards the room inside, closed the door gently, fell headfirst onto the bed, and looked at the ceiling with a dazed look.

After lying down for a few minutes, I sighed, got up from the bed, took a quick shower in the bathroom, dried my hair, changed into the hotel's disposable pajamas, got into bed, and wrapped myself tightly in the quilt.

After hesitating for a moment, she didn't lock the door.

Suddenly I became a little curious. What were the two people outside doing?

This curiosity soon turned into subtle sourness. She got up from the bed, put on her slippers and went out, pretending to be thirsty and asking for a glass of water, but her eyes were calm as she looked at Lu Hao and Zhou Xiaomeng.

The TV is on.

Zhou Xiaomeng sat upright on the sofa, still looking very nervous, watching a boring TV program.

Lu Hao sat about one meter away from her, tapping on the screen of his mobile phone, no one knew what he was doing.

"If you're sleepy too, go get some sleep."

When Chu Wen was pouring water, Lu Hao suddenly spoke, which scared Zhou Xiaomeng.

At this moment, Zhou Xiaomeng's eyes fell on Chu Wen. The hem of her pajamas was slightly short. She thought her legs were really beautiful, white, thin and long, much prettier than her own.

"I...I'm not sleepy."

"Aren't you sleepy yet? You have dark circles under your eyes. Go ahead, baby."

ah.

This familiar tenderness.

Zhou Xiaomeng felt an indescribable emotion in her heart. She said "oh" and stood up and walked towards another bedroom.

The presidential suite that Lu Hao booked has a layout similar to that of an ordinary home, with two bedrooms.

"Go to that bedroom, you two can sleep together. Where else would I sleep?"

Lu Hao shouted as if nothing had happened.

Bang!

Chu Wen was pouring water. When she heard this, her hand suddenly shook and the cup was knocked over. It fell on the thick, soft carpet with a dull sound, but it didn't break.

She bent down to pick it up, poured a new glass, and walked towards the bedroom.

"Xiao Meng, let's just sleep together. Don't worry about it."

She took the initiative to say.

Zhou Xiaomeng naturally had no objection. The two of them went into the bedroom together, slammed the door shut, and then heard another click as it was locked.

Listening to the noise at the door, Lu Hao lit a cigarette. He didn't look depressed at all. Instead, a smile inexplicably appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The relationship between the three is now very delicate and fragile.

Of course, Lu Hao was also thinking about sleeping in the same bed and stuff, but his mind was very clear. The time was far from here, and the progress bar was not even halfway through.

It can only be described in four words - there is a long way to go.

Lu Hao's current assessment of the situation is as follows:

With his own strong decision, the threat of becoming a monk, and his gentle offensive, the situation before him had temporarily reached a balance. However, after a careful analysis—

There was no pressure when Chu Wen and I were alone together.

There was no pressure at all when I was alone with Zhou Xiaomeng.

Chu Wen and Zhou Xiaomeng feel 50% pressure when they are together.

There is 100% pressure when three people are together.

This situation is equivalent to the "mysterious fusion of laws". It is too difficult to fuse the three laws at the same time, it is simply impossible, so they have to be merged first.

As they spend time together day and night, their intimacy increases little by little.

Then think about other things.

If you are impatient, you won’t be able to eat hot tofu.

Sitting on the sofa, Lu Hao happily downloaded a Landlord game app. Soon, cheerful voices were heard in the living room.

"Call the landlord!"

"Rob the landlord!"

"Super Double!"

"Hurry up, the flowers I've been waiting for have all wilted!"

…

bedroom.

Chu Wen had already finished her shower and was curled up in bed, leaving most of the space by the window for Zhou Xiaomeng.

Because Lu Hao had turned up the volume on his phone to the maximum, she could faintly hear the sounds of Landlords outside even through the heavy wooden door. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly and she was speechless.

They are really playing Landlord.

The sound of water splashing in the bathroom is Zhou Xiaomeng taking a shower.

Thinking of everything this silly girl did to Lu Hao, to be fair, even in the current situation, Chu Wen couldn't hate her at all.

It’s all this bastard’s fault!

About ten minutes later.

Zhou Xiaomeng came out of the shower, wearing pajamas and a shower cap on her head. She climbed onto the bed silently, glanced at Chu Wen, and blushed inexplicably.

From the beginning until now, she has always felt guilty.

Especially when facing Chu Wen.

This kind of guilty conscience is even stronger to the extreme.

After all, no matter what, her identity as the ex-girlfriend, being caught between the two of them, is truly improper.

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