C90 (1/2)

”You can cook?” Su Wangzheng asked with a sneer.

”Is it that strange?” Xiao Yiran also asked with a smile.

”I remember that you never …” Su Wangzheng rolled his eyes at Xiao Yiran and then casually said. Before he could finish his sentence, Su Wangzheng felt that he had said too much. She lowered her head and no longer uttered another word. She had already decided to ignore Xiao Yiran, but she still couldn't help but talk back to him.

”At that time, I was lazy. I've suddenly become diligent in these past two years.” Xiao Yiran understood Su Zhizheng's words and understood her attitude, so he smiled and nonchalantly continued.

”You might as well stay and cook for your wife. Orange and I are both used to eating instant noodles. ” Su Wangzheng rolled his eyes at Xiao Yiran and then said coldly.

”Then I'll give you two more days to finish the instant noodles at one go.” Xiao Yiran continued to speak in a slow and soft voice. His tone was very calm, without any fluctuations.

It was always this way of planning, this posture of not putting anything in your eyes. As if everything he did was right, everything he said would come true. He could trample over people and things that he did not care about. He could trample on people and things that he did not care about.

It was too disgusting.

Su Wangzheng expressed deep loathing for Xiao Yiran's self-righteous heart.

They even wished that they could kill him.

Come to think of it, his light and casual words were always tinged with an element of unease.

He said that he would give her two more days. What would happen two days later? Su Wangzheng knew that Xiao Yiran already had a plan.

”Eat whenever I want, don't worry about it.” She glared viciously at Xiao Yiran, then pulled Zhao Chen and said, ”Cheng, let's go.”

As Su Wenjin and Zhao Chen walked out of the supermarket in large strides, Xiao Yiran's calm voice came from behind them, ”You forgot to buy instant noodles.”

Of course, Su Wangzheng wouldn't turn back with Zhao Chen and Cheng Chen.

This was because she no longer had any way of turning back.

Fortunately, they had already eaten. This instant noodles could be bought tomorrow.

The two of them walked into the district with large strides. She didn't stop because she was afraid that if they stopped, Xiao Yiran would catch up to them.

She really had nothing to say to him.

Once they safely reached their doorstep, Zhao Chen closed the door. As she changed her shoes, she asked Su Wangzheng, ”Mom, what do you think Uncle Xiao will do in two days' time?”

”He shouldn't be going to kill me, right?” Su Wangzheng strode into the living room and asked casually.

”I admire Uncle Xiao more and more now. He could have unknowingly saved me. It's too amazing. I even ran into him in the supermarket. ” The more Zhao Chen said, the happier he felt.

Su Wangzheng rolled her eyes at Zhao Chen and then reminded her, ”I'm too lazy to mess with you anymore, alright? Furthermore, it's not that amazing to meet Xiao Yiran in the supermarket. Don't forget that Xiao Yiran's house is just across the street from ours. ”

Yes, I've forgotten that Uncle Xiao lives in the building opposite us.” ”Think about it, he looks a little like a cow.” ”Zhao Chen muttered to herself.

”Me and him are a couple? I wonder what goes on in your head every day? I'm going to sleep. ”Yes.” Su Wangzheng ignored Zhao Chen and went back to her room to sleep. Perception.

Cowherd and Weaver? How could she and Xiao Yiran have been made?

He was a real husband and wife, and he truly loved her. How good is the Cowherd, hardworking and simple, sincerely treat the Weaver Girl.

Unfortunately, they could only meet once a year.

Why did two people who truly loved each other suffer like this? They're not going to stop anyone from being together, are they?

In bed. After thinking about this question for who knows how long, Su Wangzheng gradually fell asleep.

He was probably daydreaming. While he was still half asleep, Su Wangzheng only felt like he had a dream.

In the dreamland, there was a rainbow like arched bridge in the white cloud sky. At the two ends of the bridge, she and Xiao Yiran walked over separately. The moment they saw each other, they quickened their steps and finally hugged each other.

Did they really like each other?

No, she could not like him. She absolutely could not.

Su You's zither struggled dejectedly. It wanted to wake up, but it was unable to break free from Xiao Yiran's restraints.

He held her for a long time, as if he didn't want her to run away at all.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky. Su Wangzheng looked up stupidly but did not leave Xiao Yiran's embrace. She only shouted loudly, ”No, I don't want to separate from him!”

Tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes.

”Without my back as a pillow, are you used to it? Yours …”

When Su He's zither woke up, it was jolted awake by the ringing of the phone. Su Zhizheng reached for the cellphone under her pillow but found that her pillow towel was wet.