Chapter 182 take care of Zhai Xuan
Zhai Xuan was asleep at this time, and she was completely unconscious. She naturally exhaled in Zhou Ziyang's ear and said something like an orchid.
Zhou Ziyang was stunned for a moment, raised his head to look at Zhai Xuan, but saw Zhai Xuan's eyes closed, her beautiful brows were slightly frowning, her bright red mouth slightly opened, and her white teeth were fresh inside.
It seems that you are still sleeping and want to pee?
The problem is that Zhou Ziyang couldn't hold Zhai Xuan and pee. He was strong and just carried Zhai Xuan upstairs. He skillfully took out the key from Zhai Xuan's bag, opened the door, and placed Zhai Xuan on the bed.
Waste of some strength.
When Zhai Xuan was sleeping, she was definitely uncomfortable wearing a shirt. After going to bed, Zhai Xuan naturally stretched out her hand and unbuttoned her eyes, revealing her snow-white skin and a lilac bra with lace edges.
Just after unbuttoning the two buttons, Zhou Ziyang subconsciously avoided his gaze and was sure that Zhai Xuan did not continue to unbutton down. Zhou Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief.
But I saw this exquisite strong woman, now staying on the bed with her grey panties wrapped around her beautiful legs, and her trimmed toes were naturally stuffed into the stockings. The edges of the stockings were poked a little thin by the toes, and she could clearly see her round jade toes.
Zhou Ziyang looked at Zhai Xuan and honestly, Zhai Xuan is really a rare beauty. If you want to be interested, you must be interested, but that is just a primitive desire. Zhou Ziyang is not the kind of man who thinks with his lower body, nor is he the kind of man who takes advantage of others' danger.
Zhai Xuan was drunk at this time, but Zhou Ziyang was very sober. He could not say that he would do everything because of his temporary joy, not to mention that he did not lack women.
In recent times, Zhou Ziyang really regards Zhai Xuan as his elders. He also likes this kind of relationship and does not want to interrupt it.
So Zhou Ziyang did nothing. He came to the sanitary napkin to moisten the towel, wiped Zhai Xuan's face with the towel, then reached out to pull Zhai Xuan's sleeves, and did not unbutton Zhai Xuan's buttons, but buttoned them one by one.
Then he reached out and picked up Zhai Xuan's beautiful legs. The gray stockings as thin as cicada's wings wrapped around her beautiful legs did make Zhou Ziyang feel excited, but Zhou Ziyang just put her beautiful legs on the bed, and then picked up the quilt to cover it.
Then, Zhou Ziyang left the bedroom and looked at what was in the refrigerator. There was nothing but noodles. Zhai Xuan was a woman who couldn't take care of herself.
Suddenly, Zhou Ziyang felt a little sorry for this woman. According to Zhou Ziyang’s understanding of Zhai Xuan, Zhai Xuan is already in her thirties and has no children. She relies on her husband’s background to make her business so big, but in fact she has already broken off contact with her husband’s family. After all, her husband has lost her husband. What reason does the husband’s family have to enhance their relationship with her?
I guess when I see her, I will only see things and think of others.
Zhai Xuan also understood this, so she basically did not interact with her husband's family except for necessary contacts, and she seemed to have very little contact with her parents because of marriage.
In other words, Zhai Xuan was really alone at this time, she was already in her thirties. Although she was still bright and charming now, what about a few years later?
After drinking, there was no one around me who served tea and water.
Zhou Ziyang looked at the time and it was only eight o'clock in the evening. I guess Zhai Xuan would definitely get up in a while. After drinking, there was nothing in her stomach. She had to work so hard that she had no one to take care of her for a night, and she didn't know if she could stand it.
Thinking that Zhai Xuan has taken good care of herself recently, Zhou Ziyang really couldn't let go of Zhai Xuan and went back to school alone, so he went downstairs to the convenience store to buy some food, eggs, cucumbers, tomatoes, cured meat, and some millet.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening when I came back, and Zhai Xuan was still asleep. It was late at night and there was a pair of small sheepskin high heels quietly placed at the door.
Zhou Ziyang heats the pot and cooks dishes.
Put the purchased food in the refrigerator.
In my previous life, I lived for thirty years. I had been living by myself since I was a child. My knife skills have reached a professional level, and I only heard the sound of cutting vegetables.
The cured meat, sausages were chopped, and green peppers, cucumbers, and corn kernels.
I cooked a little white porridge and took another cucumber.
After sleeping for nearly three hours, Zhai Xuan finally woke up. She first covered her stomach and went to the bathroom once. At this time, Zhai Xuan's face turned pale. She didn't expect she would get drunk. Logically, she didn't drink much tonight, but she was inexplicably drunk. Maybe she had only slept for three hours last night and fell asleep unknowingly when she was in the back seat.
After looking at the time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. Zhai Xuan felt a little hungry and didn't know if there was anything else to eat at home.
Ziyang should have left.
Forgot to thank him.
When he came out of the toilet, Zhai Xuan's head was dizzy and she was not wearing shoes. Her beautiful legs wrapped in stockings were just stepping on the wooden floor, and a coolness spread from the stockings to the soles of her feet.
It's a bit cold, but it also makes Zhai Xuan sober
She just left the bedroom barefoot, but found that the lights in the bedroom were on.
"Aunt Xuan," Zhou Ziyang's voice came from behind.
Zhai Xuan was shocked and saw Zhou Ziyang wearing an apron in the kitchen, and couldn't help but feel stunned and asked, "Didn't you leave?"
Zhou Ziyang nodded: "Are you hungry?"
Zhai Xuan's pretty face turned slightly red and she didn't say anything.
"I made you porridge."
Zhou Ziyang said as he turned on the rice cooker, a scent came, and Zhai Xuan's stomach couldn't help but gulp.
The two-bedroom cottage has gray walls and chandeliers that use are quite distinctive and emit dim lights.
Zhai Xuan was attracted by the fragrance and was not polite. She had no sound when she stepped on the floor with beautiful feet in stockings. She walked to the table and sat down.
A small bowl of white porridge with deep red cured meat, golden corn kernels, and sausage particles, emitting white smoke. In this late night, people seem to make people's index fingers move.
Zhou Ziyang handed the spoon to Zhai Xuan. Zhai Xuan's stool was the kind of high-legged stool. When she sat on it, her feet were off the ground, and her beautiful legs wrapped in gray stockings naturally overlapped.
Zhai Xuan took the spoon, picked up the bowl, dug a small bite and put it in her mouth. It was a bit salty and the meat was full. It felt very filling when bitten and it tasted very delicious.
I ate two more bites.
After drinking, my stomach was empty. When the warm rice grains went down, I felt my stomach warm and a sense of happiness filled my whole body.
"Sweet and sour cucumbers, eat them together." Zhou Ziyang said as he brought the sweet and sour cucumbers he made over and brought them over.
The green cucumber is marinated with vinegar, and the red millet pepper is added with a little white sugar. It is sour and sour. It tastes green and crispy, making people's index fingers activate. It feels like you can just drink two big bowls of Baizhou.
In such a late night, it really makes people feel warm when it is so late that they can eat two bites of hot porridge. At the same time, Zhai Xuan also looked at Zhou Ziyang with admiration.
Zhai Xuan asked: "How can you cook?"
Zhou Ziyang asked: "Why can't I cook?"
Zhai Xuan raised her eyebrows.
Zhou Ziyang brought Zhai Xuan a glass of Paris water from the refrigerator. He said, "When I was a child, my father was busy with work, and I was the only one at home at home. I could cook food at the age of seven."
At night, people are all emotional animals. After Zhou Ziyang said this without expression, Zhai Xuan naturally thought of a little boy who was carrying a small stool at home and cooking hard.
"Do you hate your mother?" Zhai Xuan said for no reason.
"There is nothing to hate, it's not her fault." Zhou Ziyang shook his head. He had already seen it out of his life. He did hate his father in his previous life, but never hated his mother. In this life, whether it was his father or his mother, Zhou Ziyang did not hate much.
Parents do not owe you anything. Being able to bring yourself to this world is considered a perfect merit. As for the remaining path, you need to walk it yourself.
Zhou Ziyang did not hate his father or mother.
Zhou Ziyang said: "I have nothing now. I can also get what I lack by myself. I don't think I have anything to lack."
Zhou Ziyang's words are correct, but Zhai Xuan said: "Have you ever thought that if your parents were there, you might have lived a better life.
"This assumption does not hold true. If my parents were with me since childhood, then I would not be me." Zhou Ziyang said.
Well, Zhou Ziyang is more mature than Zhai Xuan imagined. Sometimes Zhai Xuan even feels that Zhou Ziyang is more mature than herself, but this kind of maturity is heartbreaking. I don’t know what kind of experience has created Zhou Ziyang now.
On this dark and quiet night, the two sat opposite each other, Zhai Xuan was eating the porridge cooked by Zhou Ziyang, while Zhou Ziyang was cleaning up the kitchen waste.
Looking at Zhou Ziyang's lonely and generous back, he inexplicably evoked the glory of Zhai Xuan's inner motherhood.
Zhou Ziyang simply helped Zhai Xuan handle the kitchen and then carried the garbage in his hand: "I just saw that there was nothing in your refrigerator, so I helped you replenish some eggs and bread. If you finish eating, you can tell me that I will bring it to you next time. Now that there is nothing to do, I will go back first, you can rest."
"It's so late, otherwise I'll rest here, right?" Zhai Xuan said.
"Forget it, there will be classes tomorrow."
Zhou Ziyang had already walked out of the kitchen, Zhai Xuan got off the chair, and Zhai Xuan, who was not wearing high heels, looked petite in front of Zhou Ziyang. "Wait a minute," Zhai Xuan handed Zhou Ziyang the keys: "It's not easy to take a taxi now, can you drive my car?"
Zhou Ziyang was not polite and took the car key: "That's OK."
So Zhou Ziyang turned around and walked out.
"Zi Yang."
"?" Zhou Ziyang turned his head curiously.
Zhai Xuan wanted to say something to Zhou Ziyang, but she didn't know what to say. At this time, Zhai Xuan developed a sympathetic maternal love for Zhou Ziyang. She felt that Zhou Ziyang was a very pitiful child and had no maternal love.
So Zhai Xuan wanted to speak but stopped and hesitated for a long time.
Zhai Xuan thought for a while, reached out to hug Zhou Ziyang.
Zhou Ziyang was caught off guard by Zhai Xuan's move, but Zhai Xuan hugged Zhou Ziyang, put his hand on the back of Zhou Ziyang's head and stroked it twice.
Zhai Xuan's soft body was pressed over and Zhou Ziyang didn't know how to respond, so he could only let Zhai Xuan hold him.
Her body was soft and fragrant, which was fascinating, but Zhai Xuan said with anger like orchid: "It's okay, everything is over."
Zhou Ziyang didn't understand what Zhai Xuan meant, but just smiled and said thank you.
Then he turned around and left. For Zhai Xuan, Zhou Ziyang could not rise to love, but as for the lack of maternal love, it was even more impossible. In the eyes of others, Zhou Ziyang was just a newly grown child, but Zhou Ziyang's mind was 35 years old. Some things were lost or lost. He had no mother to accompany him in his childhood, and when he grew up, Zhou Ziyang did not need such feelings.
He still does his own way. Whether it is to Zhai Xuan or at school, Zhou Ziyang is independent and selfish.
His girlfriend is Jiang Yue, and his lover is Hu Shutong, a high school English teacher.
In recent days, Zhou Ziyang and Jiang Yue have had fewer contacts. They are not alienating Jiang Yue, but they have more and more courses, and they have begun to have their own circles after entering university.
Although she still has contact and stays out for one day every week, there are a lot of things on the campus outside the school, and Jiang Yue's side is famous because of Zhou Ziyang and is attracted by some crew members who come to cast.
A certain crew needed seven or eight beautiful special actors to cast the art school. Then because they knew Wu Man, the vocal teacher in Jiang Yue’s class, the benefits fell in Jiang Yue’s class.
Jiang Yue and Wu Man have a very good relationship in the end, so they were naturally selected. This time, the big director is going to shoot a TV series. Although he is not the protagonist, he always has the chance to show his face. And if he is attracted by the director and takes it to the next drama, the acting road will begin.
This is an opportunity for these freshmen. I heard that there are many unspoken rules in the art school, which is true, but this time the director is a woman, so there are no messy rules.
It is because of this that countless students are flocking to it. The only bad thing is that they have to go there for two months. It is December now. So doesn’t it mean that they have to spend the New Year on the crew?
The sacrifice was too great and he wanted to separate from Zhou Ziyang for two months. Jiang Yue was a little hesitant, but she didn't want to miss this opportunity.
Zhou Ziyang is now a male god on campus, and the distance between him and Jiang Yue is gradually widening. Jiang Yue also hopes to stand on the same height as Zhou Ziyang. Seeing that the relationship between the two is becoming more and more unequal, Jiang Yue is also very anxious?
Could it be that it is true that Zhou Ziyang is willing to find another woman?
Jiang Yue definitely doesn't want to, and now it's a good opportunity. Once Jiang Yue is attracted by this female director and brought by her side to train her, she will be worthy of Zhou Ziyang and may even surpass Zhou Ziyang. When others mention her, it's not that she is Zhou Ziyang's girlfriend!
But say, that's Jiang Yue's boyfriend!
Jiang Yue was looking forward to one day, so hesitated for a while. Jiang Yue finally decided to leave for two months and return to Zhou Ziyang after a perfect transformation.
When he went shopping that day, Jiang Yue told Zhou Ziyang what he thought, and she asked Zhou Ziyang what he thought.
Chapter completed!