Wang Yiyi had an unexpected quarrel before she had time to tell Zhou Ze last night that she had to catch an early flight this morning.
She was extremely tired, physically and mentally exhausted. Although there were many things in her mind, she fell asleep quickly, but these things were brought to her dream, playing like a non-stop revolving door.
When the alarm clock rang along with the phone ringing, she woke up from her dream.
She had a severe headache. Wang Yiyi still remembered that she had to catch a flight, so she rubbed her head and reluctantly got up.
When she got out of bed to look for slippers, she accidentally caught a glimpse of an extra pair at her feet. She looked up and saw a bulge on the other side of the bed. Wang Yi's half-open eyes suddenly dilated.
When her consciousness returned, she recalled that she had closed the door last night, but was it locked?
It seems to be locked, but why are people here? Isn't it locked?
Forget it, let him do it, it won't happen more than once anyway.
Looking at the slippers on the side, Wang Yi opened and closed his eyes and kicked them into the bottom of the bed with one kick, left and right.
After washing up, Wang Yi packed up her things, went downstairs, closed the door and left. Zhou Ze was still awake.
Wang Yiyi didn't bother to care about him.
Instead, he woke up, and she didn't know what to do.
"What's wrong?" As soon as Wang Yi got in the car, she rarely took off her sunglasses immediately. Sister Qing quickly noticed something was wrong.
The people in the car were not only Sister Qing and her assistant, but also many people from the team, as well as several crew members who were riding in the car. In order to avoid people saying that Wang Yiyi was acting like a big star, Sister Qing decided to take the initiative.
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Wang Yi turned his head, leaned his head against the bed, and shook his head silently: "It's okay, I didn't sleep well."
"Didn't you sleep well? What's wrong with you?" Sister Qing saw that she had pulled down her mask, her lips were pale, and she was worried that she was sick due to acclimatization.
"It's really okay." Wang Yiyi tried his best to smile, crossed the middle armrest with his hand, touched Sister Qing's arm, and hinted to her: "It's just that I have edema, and now I really need a glass of iced Americano to reduce the swelling.
That way you won’t scare people.”
"You're going to die. You knew you had work today, but you had a late-night snack last night." Sister Qing smiled, but instead of forcing her to tell the real reason, she started joking.
Many people in the car knew that if Wang Yi ate something before going to bed, no matter what it was, he would definitely suffer from severe edema the next day.
"I'm hungry." Wang Yiyi thanked Sister Qing for not breaking the casserole in front of so many people and went down the steps she handed her.
Everyone was amused, and then everyone started talking about late-night snacks and weight loss.
Wang Yiyi listened quietly and responded to what others said to her from time to time.
When they arrived at the airport, while they were checking in, Sister Qing pulled Wang Yi aside for an excuse and asked her: "Are you arguing again?"
She can deceive others, but she cannot deceive Sister Qing.
Wang Yi subconsciously wanted to answer no, but Sister Qing had already seen through her. She looked unconcerned and didn't give her time to speak. She lowered her voice and said, "Even if you quarrel, you should handle your emotions well, especially not to let the camera
figure it out."
"Oh", Wang Yi took a big sip of Bing American, bitter and Bing, and swallowed it together, which stimulated his whole body and made him energetic, "I know."
"Let's go." Sister Qing glanced at her and sighed in front of her, "It's really a crime for you two to meet together. When you are not together, you think about how to meet each other, and when you do meet, you quarrel every day."
But that's not it. Sister Qing's light words revealed the secret, leaving people speechless.
Wang Yi hid behind her mask and sunglasses and made a face at Sister Qing.
Zhou Ze was so pretentious that he couldn't fall asleep despite tossing and turning in the middle of the night, so he simply got up.
Not knowing what he was thinking, he reached Wang Yiyi's door and opened it by accident, leaving it unlocked.
With a sudden move in his heart, he put aside the words he had secretly made ten minutes ago and swore he would never bow his head this time, and crept in quietly.
Zhou Ze lay down and looked at the dark ceiling above his head, not feeling sleepy. He turned his head and looked at Wang Yiyi's sleeping face, thinking unconvincingly: How could she sleep well? He was the only one who was angry.
Not good enough.
Thinking of this, he retaliated by throwing the pillow beside him off the bed, making a muffled sound that was neither light nor heavy.
He saw Wang Yiyi frowning slightly in his sleep, turned over, pulled the quilt over his head, and continued sleeping safely.
Zhou Ze suddenly became happy after reading a series of her things. He seemed to be amused by his childish behavior just now, but if he really woke someone up, he would definitely not be able to escape the disaster.
He smiled helplessly, pulled the quilt down for her, and exposed his whole face. It must be said that Wang Yiyi was not so irritating when he was asleep. He tucked the corners of the quilt and lay back in his position.
Maybe it's just to find some sense of presence, and to play tricks like this will make you feel at ease.
After sleeping until dawn, Zhou Ze found slippers under the bed. When he went downstairs, he didn't even see Wang Yiyi.
Opening Weibo, Zhou Ze skillfully searched for Wang Yiyi. A fan photographed that Wang Yi had boarded a plane and left Haicheng an hour or two ago.
Wang Yi returned to Shanghai as originally planned a day or two later. As soon as the plane landed and he was still waiting for his luggage, he received a message from Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze got straight to the point and said directly: "I happen to be outside, do you want to pick you up?"
"No need, everyone is here, the driver will take me back."
Zhou Ze didn't force it, as long as he was sure that Wang Yiyi was going home, "Okay, then I'll wait for you at home."
As soon as they came back, they decided unilaterally where Wang Yi would go.
But Wang Yiyi also knew that her return this time was not just for a day or two. She could escape the first day of the new year but not the fifteenth. Sooner or later she would have to live back home.
She put away her cell phone, and when she saw that the people were about to leave, she said to the driver, "Uncle Zhang, take me back to Kangding District."
"Okay." The driver is definitely the one who knows the most secrets about his artists. Wang Yiyi has several major bases in Shanghai, some of which even his agent and assistant can't name for a while, but the driver can know them all.
Different from the north of the city, where the old wealthy people gather, Kangding District is younger and more energetic, where the new generation of wealthy people gather.
The Royal Garden that Wang Yiyi is going to is the center of Jiading District. People who can live here are either rich or noble, not just wealthy.
It was a wedding room prepared for them by Zhou Ze's parents. Zhou Ze also had an older brother. The two brothers lived in a room a few buildings apart.
That's why Wang Yiyi came back so easily. If his elder brother and sister-in-law knew that she was back but didn't go home, they would feel guilty.
When Wang Yiyi reported the name of this community for the first time, the assistant had the biggest reaction. She was startled, opened her mouth wide and asked, "Yiyi, are you rich?"
Being so straightforward, she felt embarrassed to tell people a random reason, but she couldn't tell the truth either. She smiled and answered vaguely: "That's right."