Chapter 227: Strange customs, leaving without saying goodbye

It was already very late when Shi Qinghuan met her more than an hour later, and she had to get up early to go to work tomorrow, so she said to Mu Fusheng: "It's already very late now, let's go back to the room and sleep."

Mu Fusheng nodded after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then he and Shi Qinghuan went back to their rooms to sleep.

When Shi Qinghuan woke up the next morning, she looked at the alarm clock and saw that it was almost seven o'clock, so she immediately got up from the bed and changed her clothes.

After she changed her clothes, she opened the door and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After she finished washing, she realized that the room was too quiet, as if she was alone. Only then did she realize that she had not seen Mu Fusheng, so she left the bathroom and looked towards the living room.

As a result, there was no one in the living room, so she looked towards the kitchen and found that there was no one in the kitchen either. Could it be that Mu Fusheng hadn't gotten up yet?

Forget it, she should go to work first and wait until she comes back at noon, so she didn't even eat breakfast and went out to work with her bag on her back.

When she entered the office, she saw that everyone in the office was like eggplant beaten by frost. It seemed that she was not the only one who stayed up late last night. Now she was relieved.

"Huanhuan, why are you so energetic? Didn't you enjoy the moon last night?" Wang Jiajia asked Shi Qinghuan when she saw Shi Qinghuan looking full of energy.

"Of course I rewarded you, but I only went to bed at ten o'clock. What about you? When did you reward me?"

"I was rewarded with twelve points."

"so late?"

"It happens every year. It's our custom."

"Is there still this custom?"

"Yes, as for why even my grandparents don't know, they only know that their ancestors did it this way, so they followed it."

After hearing what Wang Jiajia said, Shi Qinghuan didn't know what to say, so she could only console Wang Jiajia: "The morning will pass quickly. You can go home and catch up on your sleep after get off work."

Wang Jiajia nodded after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then she started to work feebly.

At around eleven o'clock at noon, Shi Qinghuan saw that her morning task was successfully completed, so she started to pack her things.

After she packed her things, she asked Wang Jiajia, who was busy writing, "Jiajia, how long until you get off work?"

"I don't know. You go home first without waiting for me."

"Okay, then I'll go home first. You should go home quickly when you're done." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the office.

Shi Qinghuan returned home more than ten minutes later, and then she noticed that the house was as quiet as when she left in the morning, so she walked to the door of Mu Fusheng's room and knocked on the door a few times.

As a result, there was no response at all, so she reached out to hold the doorknob and pushed the door open.

Then she saw that the room was empty, and the quilts and everything else had been put away in the cabinet. At this time, she still didn't understand. Mu Fusheng had left early in the morning.

But why didn't he tell her last night that he was leaving this morning? If he left without saying goodbye, would she still refuse to let him go to work? It's simply too unfair.

So she closed the door angrily and walked towards the sofa.

When she sat down on the sofa, she saw a jar on the coffee table, so she reached out and picked up the jar.

Then she saw a piece of paper pressed under the jar, so she reached out and picked up the paper again.

(End of chapter)