You could never wake up a person who was pretending to be asleep. Now that Zhuang Zhou was pretending to be asleep, Jiujiu could only take a blanket from the house and cover Zhuang Zhou with it.
At first, Zhuang Zhou was really pretending to be asleep, but when Jiujiu covered him with the blanket and smelled Jiujiu's scent on the stall, Zhuang Zhou slowly fell asleep.
During this period of time, Zhuang Zhou had not been sleeping very well. Every day, he would be extremely sleepy until late at night, so he couldn't fall asleep at all. But today, smelling the scent of the blanket, he actually fell asleep after a while.
Zhuang Zhou slept very soundly. When he woke up, he took out his phone and found that it was already past ten o 'clock.
Zhuang Zhou got up from the sofa and almost subconsciously wanted to look for Jiujiu. Then he saw Jiujiu standing barefoot on the balcony in a nightgown and smoking.
In the past, Zhuang Zhou did not like girls who smoked. He probably had the same prejudice as all men. He felt that girls who smoked were definitely not good girls. However, after seeing Jiujiu smoke, Zhuang Zhou's eyes showed a moment of obsession.
Jiujiu didn't have makeup on. Her face was plain and there was no slender eyeliner or dark eyeshadow at the corners of her eyes. There was only endless sadness. Jiujiu held a cigarette in her right hand and exhaled a cloud of milky white smoke. As the smoke spread, her face blunted and blurred, making Zhuang Zhou's heart tighten again.
Zhuang Zhou stepped toward Jiujiu, but the moment he moved, Jiujiu directly turned around. After seeing Zhuang Zhou, Jiujiu's face, which was full of sadness just now, suddenly showed a faint smile.
Sensing that Zhuang Zhou was looking at the fingers holding the cigarette, Jiujiu pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Sorry, I couldn't help smoking."
Zhuang Zhou quickly said, "It's okay."
He used to hate girls smoking, but now he felt that if the girl was Jiujiu, he could tolerate it.
Zhuang Zhou's words were too fast and too anxious, making Jiujiu laugh again.
Jiujiu pursed her lips and said softly, "Well, by the way, are you hungry? I made breakfast. If you don't mind, eat some before you leave. "
How could he mind? If possible, Zhuang Zhou was willing to eat for the rest of his life.
Jiujiu went to the kitchen and brought out the porridge and side dishes that she had been warming in the pot..
Breakfast was very simple. There were fried eggs, porridge, and a small plate of salad. It was exquisite but a little small. It was enough for the girls, but it was definitely not enough for the men.
It was a meal that could be finished in two or three mouthfuls, but Zhuang Zhou ate for more than half an hour. Even so, he still had half a bowl of porridge left.
Jiujiu knew that Zhuang Zhou wanted to stay a little longer, but she said, "If it's too disgusting, then don't eat it."
. After Jiujiu finished speaking, she made a gesture to pour the porridge out of the bowl.
But before Jiujiu's hand touched the bowl, Zhuang Zhou picked up the bowl and poured the rest of the porridge into his mouth like ancient people drinking wine. He swallowed and said, "It's delicious."
As Zhuang Zhou had swallowed too quickly and explained to Jiujiu while swallowing, Zhuang Zhou choked. After a series of violent coughs, Zhuang Zhou's originally pale face instantly flushed red, and tears seeped out of the corners of his eyes because of the torment.
Even though he was in such a sorry state, Zhuang Zhou didn't forget to wave at Jiujiu, as if to say that this matter had nothing to do with Jiujiu.
Looking at Zhuang Zhou's appearance, Jiujiu couldn't help but sigh and say softly, "Actually, you don't have to do this."
"I do." Zhuang Zhou used a tissue to wipe the tears that had seeped out of his eyes because he choked and said, "I know I've done a lot of things wrong. Jiujiu, give me some time. I'll definitely make it up to you."
Speaking of making it up to her, Zhuang Zhou's bright eyes instantly dimmed. He asked softly, "Do we really not have any chance at all?"
When he thought about Jiujiu saying that she was going to see Bai Ze's parents, Zhuang Zhou's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.
Jiujiu pursed her lips. "..."
Just when Zhuang Zhou thought that Jiujiu was going to apologize, Jiujiu's phone rang. When he saw the two words "Bai Ze" on the screen, Zhuang Zhou's heart instantly sank.
Looking at Jiujiu's sweet smile because of the two words "Bai Ze", Zhuang Zhou's heart became more and more uncomfortable.
Seeing Jiujiu walk to the side with the phone and say these words in a low voice, Zhuang Zhou wondered if he should let go. Just as Zhuang Zhou was about to leave, Jiujiu's cheerful voice suddenly dimmed. Then she said, "Okay," and hung up the phone.
Although Jiujiu's expression looked normal, Zhuang Zhou, who had been paying attention to Jiujiu, could easily sense that Jiujiu was in a bad mood.
Zhuang Zhou asked tentatively, "Jiujiu, are you okay?"
Jiujiu raised her head and looked at Zhuang Zhou with a smile on her face. But in the next moment, tears fell from her eyes, scaring Zhuang Zhou. He hurriedly walked over to Jiujiu and wiped away Jiujiu's tears. As he wiped, he asked, "What's wrong, Jiujiu? What happened?"
In fact, Zhuang Zhou already had a guess in his heart. But when he saw the tears on Jiujiu's face, he inexplicably hoped that his guess was wrong. This feeling of wanting to be right and wanting to be wrong was very strange, but it was not contradictory at all.
Hearing Zhuang Zhou's comforting words, Jiujiu pushed Zhuang Zhou away. With obvious disgust in her eyes, she said sternly, "You're happy now."
Zhuang Zhou was stunned for a moment before he said, "What's wrong, Jiujiu? What happened?"
"You didn't leave yesterday and Bai Ze saw you. He broke up with me."
Zhuang Zhou was ecstatic at first, but then he felt sad. But when he remembered that this was all because of him, he hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, Jiujiu. How about I explain to Bai Ze that there's nothing between us …"
"Nothing?" Jiujiu lowered her eyes and said softly, "Didn't I sleep in the same room as you?"
They slept together, and the two of them had more intimate contact in the past. Even if he really did explain to Bai Ze, once Bai Ze asked, he couldn't deny it completely. At that time, his explanation wouldn't seem like an explanation, but more like a cover-up.
Zhuang Zhou also thought of this point, so the words of explanation instantly froze at the tip of his tongue and he couldn't say a word.
Jiujiu looked at Zhuang Zhou and said with a cold laugh, "Now you're happy."
Although he was happy that Jiujiu broke up with Bai Ze, and that he finally had a chance, Zhuang Zhou's heart felt particularly bad when he saw Jiujiu's sad expression.
Zhuang Zhou pulled Jiujiu into his arms and said softly, "I'm sorry, Jiujiu."
Feeling that Jiujiu wasn't struggling in his arms and was only crying quietly, Zhuang Zhou gently patted Jiujiu's back to comfort her. As he comforted her, he said, "I know I'm taking advantage of you when you're down, but right now I really want to say, Jiujiu, without Bai Ze, are you willing to be with me?"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
