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Chapter 226: The moon is like a stream of light, throwing people away

Binhai, Kongquedi Community, night

A beautiful woman wearing light pink silk pajamas sat barefoot in front of the TV screen, watching the new variety show and laughing happily. There were some empty beer cans lying on the coffee table.

The young man, whose black hair slightly covered his cold pupils, opened the door and saw the imageless woman half-reclining on the sofa, with her drunken eyes as if she was about to fall asleep.

"I have told you many times, drink less alcohol at home, especially on an empty stomach. It can easily cause damage to the digestive tract, and the stomach will..."

Chu Zihang silently walked over to clean up the messy fruit plate and wine on the table. He bent down and pulled a thin printed blanket next to him to cover the woman. However, his movements were gentle and his tone was gentle and calm. It was just his chatter that was different from what he said to ordinary people.

The impression here is quite different.

"Yeah, my precious son is back. I know, I know."

When she saw Chu Zihang and wanted to say something, Su Xiaoyan naturally took advantage of the young man's bending and rubbed his head, just like she did when she was a child.

In the eyes of many acquaintances, Su Xiaoyan is a happy woman. She grew up in an art troupe and has almost never touched the world of beauty. She is beautiful and lovable. Not only is she now married to a rich husband,

She lives a prosperous and stable life, and her son's appearance not only inherits her excellent genes, but he is also a super academic.

Except in the eyes of her best friends who knew some secrets, the only hardship she had ever experienced was that she was once married to an ordinary man who worked as a private driver, and stubbornly went against her parents' wishes and lived with him in a small bungalow, even during that period

After giving birth to Chu Zihang. Later, the unreliable man left the two of them and disappeared without a trace.

"I'm going to heat the milk."

The young man patiently put the woman's hand away, threw the last empty can into the trash can, walked straight to the microwave, and opened the milk cabinet above with ease.

"Where's Aunt Tong? Why haven't I seen her?"

Turning to the three-minute heating time, Chu Zihang turned around and asked. Aunt Tong is a nanny specially hired by the family to take care of daily life and cleaning of the villa.

"Her son was sick, so I gave her a day off."

Su Xiaoyan sat on the sofa, looked at Chu Zihang and said with a smile.

"It was really strange when you were a child. You lived in a house without heating in the winter. Even if you simply wore a woolen sweater, you wouldn't catch a cold like other children wearing down jackets."

Time has not left deep traces on the woman's delicate cheeks. Instead, the red glow of a different kind of beauty rose due to the alcohol. She drunkenly broke her hands and talked about the past, and giggled to herself.

In the kitchen, Chu Zihang's back was facing her, the movements of his hands were slightly stagnant, and he listened silently.

Ever since he became sensible, Su Xiaoyan basically had nothing to worry about. Whether it was study or life, Chu Zihang could control it very well.

Whether it is studying or taking daily hobby classes, I don’t need parents to urge me. I am never noisy and refuse to go like other children. I have never been late for a class in more than ten years.

In Su Xiaoyan's normal life, she either goes to listen to concerts and practices yoga, or invites a few of her best friends to come to her home for a get-together to sing and chat.

In the words of Chu Zihang's grandmother, who was also Su Xiaoyan's mother when she was still alive, she was a heartless character who never pretended to be troubled. She was transparent and free-spirited and was one of the most popular traits among men.

After they moved out of the low bungalow, Chu Zihang never heard the woman talk about the past, her former "home", including the man who had disappeared for a long time.

"However, my Zihang... is the most sensible..."

The woman leaned on the sofa, slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep, still muttering softly.

"The hot milk should be consumed within half a day."

When Chu Zihang turned around, he found that the woman had fallen into a deep sleep, her face was soft and red, and her breathing was smooth and natural.

He wrapped the glass of milk in a towel and placed it on the coffee table, then reached out and gently covered the four corners of Su Xiaoyan's quilt. At this time, the hazy moonlight had shone in through the half-covered floor-to-ceiling windows and sprinkled on the woman.

His face seemed to be covered with a layer of holy makeup.

The young man turned his head and looked at the starry night sky, unable to help but fall into silent memories.

The moon is like a stream of light that throws people away. Who knows how old things will be again?

But the things in the world that are firm enough are not just the moon in the sky. Chu Zihang's process of pursuing the answer is also firm. For this reason, he continues to hone and improve himself.

If man is born with a destiny, then among all the wailing beings, he is the only one silently approaching his destiny. If God's providence cannot be overstepped, he will go against the scorching light to stop the arrogant spear and see.

Behind that hideous and terrifying mask, like a god or demon, is he hiding an evil spirit from purgatory or a dirty and ugly villain?

"Didi!"

A short message sounded, Chu Zihang frowned slightly, put his phone in silent mode and opened the chat software.

"Proposal team, start gathering!"

A friend on the list pulled him into a chat group, and now the group owner starts to collectively send messages to group members.

The earthy slogan reveals a childishness, just like queuing up to ride a rocking car in a kindergarten.

When you look at the profile picture, it’s not surprising.

The leader of the group is Su Xiaoqiang, the little goddess whose family owns a mine.

Apart from him, there are four other group members, Liu Miaomiao, Chen Wenwen, Lu Mingfei and...

"Member No. 1 of the Proposal Team reports for duty!"

The silly little brown bear waved back from below, showing its cuteness despite its seriousness.

Li Yongyuan.

"Report from Team Two."

"Report on the 3rd!"

"Four...No. 4 is here too."

Chu Zihang's slightly frowned brows became more serious. Maybe these guys had been peeking at the screen, and they all came out after seeing Li Longyuan taking the lead.

"@murasame, team member No. 5, stop peeking at the screen and come out to say hello."

Li Yongyuan is very hateful @ his id below.

"Um."

id Murasame replied lightly below.

"Okay, everyone is here now. Thanks to everyone's love, I will be the commander-in-chief and team leader of this operation."

Su Xiaoqiang is obviously more active in the cyberspace, talking playfully.

"Not much to say, everyone has a general understanding of the matter. Let's get straight to the point. Next, let's introduce the two protagonists of our proposal plan."

Photos of Ye Sheng and Shutoku Aki were attached. The man was driving an unpowered sailboat, his back slightly bowed, highlighting his strong figure, and he was facing the wind and cutting through the white waves on the blue sea. The most eye-catching thing was him.

The pair of thick and flying black eyebrows and the bright smile showing white teeth added a lot of temperament to the already good appearance.

The girls were wearing cotton floral skirts and straw hats standing on the beach, smiling and showing slight dimples. Their bodies were relatively petite and delicate, and they were leaning against the straight palm trees, showing a relaxed and happy mood.

A handsome man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven.


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