It's not that Zhou Shangshang has never thought about the relationship between himself and Han Zheng, but some questions have answers without thinking about them, just like an unsolvable equation in mathematics, an equation that cannot make this equation true no matter what value it takes.
The same goes for her relationship with Han Zheng. No matter how she defines their relationship now, she always feels that it is not the same thing.
After Zhou Shangshang opened the door for Han Zheng, he began to scold himself in his heart. Han Zheng came over with a late-night snack, and went to the kitchen of her new home with ease, took out the bowls and chopsticks, and then turned to Zhou Shangshang who was standing in the living room and glared at him. Waving: "Chen Ji's seafood porridge is still hot."
Obviously summer is over, after supper, a few thunderclaps resounding through the night sky passed, and heavy rain began to fall outside the window, Zhou Shangshang hurried to the terrace to move the newly purchased plants yesterday back into the room.
There was lightning and thunder outside, Zhou Shangshang closed his eyes abruptly, and hid in the corner. When the thunder passed and he opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Zhongxue pushing the sliding door out of the room. When he saw her, his face Lu was surprised: "So you bought this house."
"Yes, I just moved here a few days ago." Zhou Shangshang thought about visiting Zhao Zhongxue when he first moved here, but she hasn't seen Zhao Zhongxue these days, thinking that he is really a busy man.
"Dad." A little boy came out.
"My child." Zhao Zhongxue introduced to her.
Zhou Shangshang was not surprised when he saw Zhao Zhongxue's son. It is normal for Zhao Zhongxue to have such an older child. She smiled at the boy. The boy's immature face had the same peach blossom eyes as Zhao Zhongxue's. The boy smiled at her: "Hi sister."
Hello sister, Zhou Shangshang is happy. When he moved the plants to the living room, Han Zheng came out of the shower and glanced at her: "What happened to open your mouth so happily?"
Zhou Shangshang: "Of course it's a good thing."
Han Zheng clung to her, rubbed her on the sofa twice, raised his eyes and asked her, "What's the matter?"
Zhou Shangshang pushed Han Zheng away: "Are you tired?"
"Not tired." Han Zheng hugged Zhou Shangshang and sat on his lap. It was another lightning flash across the sky outside the window. Zhou Shangshang trembled suddenly. Han Zheng squeezed her hand and laughed softly, " Then you are an adult, you are still afraid of lightning."
Zhou Shangshang rested his head on Han Zheng's arms and did not speak.
Zhou Shangshang was afraid of lightning and thunder because Zhou Changan and Zhang Lin died on a night of thunderstorms. About this, she told Su Yinzheng that he used to hold her in his arms every night when there was lightning. sound comforting.
At that time, Su Yinzheng had a mellow baritone voice, and his embrace was warm and firm.
Zhou Shangshang raised his head and looked at Han Zheng with wide eyes. Han Zheng smiled at her, then lowered his head and kissed her. The clear breath immediately rushed towards him. Zhou Shangshang stretched out his arms to hug Han Zheng, straddled Han Zheng's lap, and carefully A panting sound escaped from her lips.
There are still thunderstorms outside, and the spring is beautiful indoors-
Su Yinzheng was awakened suddenly by the lightning outside. He got up, stood on the balcony for a while, and then went back to his room. Su Yinzheng couldn't tell whether he was awakened by a nightmare or by thunder. In the dream, Zhou Shangshang was covered in blood, and when he woke up, the thunder was roaring outside the window, and his mother was slapping on the glass window.
Su Yinzheng sat on the sofa for a while, and Chen Wanyi came out of the room wearing a silk nightgown, and asked with concern: "Yinzheng, did the thunder wake you up?"
Su Yinzheng glanced back at her abruptly, then leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes silently, the glare of light hit the left side of his face, blurring his facial features, after a while, Su Yinzheng stretched his hand back He touched his neck, and when his fingertips covered a faint scar, he froze.
Chen Wanyi walked up to Su Yinzheng and stretched out her hand, wanting to reach out to rub his shoulders, but was pushed away by Su Yinzheng, Chen Wanyi lowered her head, and asked obediently: "Are you in a bad mood recently?"
Su Yinzheng looked at her, paused for a while, and said calmly: "Wanyi, let's end it."
Chen Wanyi opened her eyes wide: "Yinzheng"
Su Yinzheng was a little tired: "I leave this house to you, and I will have someone transfer a sum of money to your account tomorrow."
Chen Wanyi shook her head, tears dripping down her face in anxiety, she grabbed Su Yinzheng's hand: "Yinzheng, I don't want your money, I only want you" Chen Wanyi spoke intermittently, she was really anxious .
"I admitI started because of your moneybut now I'm not, really notYinzhengI don't want to be separated from you"
Su Yinzheng laughed, turned around, glanced at Chen Wanyi, then reached out to wipe her tears, Chen Wanyi only felt that Su Yinzheng's fingertips were as cold as the blood flowing in his bodyLiquid, cold and cold.
"Don't cry." It's rare for Su Yinzheng to treat Chen Wanyi so tenderly. Chen Wanyi couldn't help being sad, and gasped several times after crying. Su Yinzheng laughed again: "Then tell me, why do you like me? I don't treat you well." good¡¡"
Chen Wanyi looked at Su Yinzheng, yes, this man treated her so badly and perfunctorily, but she just loved him, Chen Wanyi burst into tears, and when she raised her head, Su Yinzheng had already left the room-