Chapter 900 (1/2)

”A cold?” Zhang Ya asked, putting away the dishes.

”No.” Tu Xiaofei lay on his back on the sofa and said, ”I guess it's someone who mutters to me. After drinking the chicken soup, the whole person is warm. He doesn't feel like he's going to catch a cold at all.”

”Today's chicken soup tastes good.” Zhang Ya asked with a smile.

”Yes, yes.” Tu Xiaofei said jokingly, ”there are pink bubbles of love everywhere.”

”You've had enough.” Zhang Ya blushed.

”Hahaha.” Tu Xiaofei smiled and looked at the time and said, ”Zhang Ya, it's still early. You can go downstairs with him. The shower gel and toilet paper at home are used up. Go and buy some to come back.”

”All right.” Zhang Ya nodded and looked at Wan Xinghao, who helped clean up the kitchen. ”Let's go out together.”

Put the washed dishes into the cupboard. Wan Xinghao turns around and nods to Zhang Ya.

”That's great.” Wanxingke also came out and said, ”I want to have milk tea with me. Please bring me a cup when you come back.”

”I will, too.” Tu Xiaofei raised her hand and said, ”I want ice cream and black tea!”

”I want a glass of cream green.” Said vancinko.

”All right.” Zhang Ya shrugged helplessly.

”Xiaofei, you can teach me how to play this game!” Wanxingke helps Tu Xiaofei to go to the bedroom: ”the cover is cool, isn't it difficult?”

”This game! You have great vision. This game is Nintendo's masterpiece. It's not hard at all. I'll teach you! ” Tu Xiaofei enters the room with Wan Xingke.

Wan Xingke and Tu Xiaofei went back to their room, and Zhang Ya and WAN Xinghao went out.

Now night has come.

Two people walking shoulder to shoulder on the street side, the street lights on both sides of the road have been lit, the car in the lane to the direction of home, pedestrians in a hurry. Compared with the noise, Zhang Ya and WAN Xinghao are too quiet.

Zhang Yawei looked down at the front, though walking beside Wan Xinghao, he still unconsciously thought about going to the bookstore.

She is still a little concerned about what Miss Xu didn't remember.

Generally speaking, the most important and critical things are often hidden for some reasons, which may be due to self-protection or escape from reality.

Zhang Ya knows this feeling very well.

Whenever she tried to think of something, she always had a splitting headache.

Those memories seem to be completely frozen.

Zhang Ya is a little uneasy.

She doesn't want to know the memories and past that belong to her.

But she knew it well.

The past is likely to destroy her now peaceful and stable life.

She was afraid, too.

In this way, Zhang Ya's steps are also a little hesitant. Is it better for yilanyou to stop at this point?

The past has become the past. Can she not know those past?

Wan Xinghao noticed that Zhang Ya's steps were a little disordered. He glanced at her with the remaining light of his eyes. Wan Xinghao reached out and held Zhang Ya's hand, led her to keep up with her pace, and passed the intersection before the green light ended.

He was in a trance and was held by the person beside him. Zhang yaleng raised his mouth slightly and smiled. This feeling of being guarded is also very good.