Wang Yi glared at him and said, "It's not your fault." But he said, "I'll get it for you."
In fact, he wanted to escape.
"No need," Zhou Ze saw through her little thoughts at a glance and threw the wet clothes into the sink.
Wang Yi was furious: "Are you kidding me?"
His eyes were moving around, trying to find an opening to escape.
Zhou Ze obviously saw through her intentions and simply turned around and pressed her into the corner.
Wang Yi hit his chest silently in protest.
Zhou Ze looked at her, not annoyed, and even smiled.
His eyes are big, especially when he looks directly at someone, his eyes can't help but contain real emotions.
Just like now, with the most primitive desires of mankind.
He moved his hand from Wang Yiyi's waist to the back of her head, away from the cold wall, and put his other hand around her shoulder, then slowly moved it to her waist.
Wang Yiyi was leaning against the wall with her whole body weight, her back was cold, at least she was awake, so she was forced to take a step closer to Zhou Ze, with her weight hanging on him.
She stood on the ground with bare feet, her head lowered on his hard chest, and her arms hanging vertically on both sides.
Zhou Ze gently lifted her up and stepped on his feet. He lowered his head slightly and buried his head in Wang Yiyi's neck.
Skin-to-skin contact, so intimate.
We have been married for three years, and when we don't quarrel, we can talk harmoniously and live in harmony. Wang Yiyi is not so pretentious that he insists on doing anything. When the love is deep, he is happy to cooperate with him.
"I thought you would come to save me, but I didn't think you would save me." I don't know how long it took, but Zhou Ze's slightly sad voice sounded in the small and crowded space, expressing complaints and disappointment.
Around and around, and back to the starting point.
It's just that she hasn't seen Zhou Ze like this in a long time.
Thinking of this, Wang Yiyi chuckled: "I'm afraid it will affect your performance."
Zhou Ze sighed softly. He never got any answers to this topic, so he only hugged her tighter.
Wang Yi tilted his head, rested his chin on his shoulder, raised his hands on both sides and put them around his back, "I believe you."
Zhou Ze was stunned for two seconds, and finally asked again as if he didn't believe his ears: "What did you say?"
As soon as Wang Yi knew that he had heard clearly, he did not want to say any more.
For some unknown reason, when Zhou Ze showed up at the celebration banquet today, he felt as nervous as Wang Yiyi, or even more nervous.
He had imagined countless times in his mind how he would face her when they met in that scene one day, and what he would say when they met her face to face.
Ask yourself, even if he has actor-level acting skills, he can never turn a blind eye to Wang Yiyi at any time.
When he stood in the middle of the crowd and was doused with wine, facing people with ulterior motives, he thought for a moment that if Wang Yiyi were standing here now, he would rush to the front regardless of anything.
The girl in front of him and in his heart had occupied his entire emotional journey for ten years.
I am also happy because of her and sad because of her.
But it doesn't matter, the arm around his waist at this moment said everything, she said "she believes in him".
Zhou Ze couldn't be more satisfied with everything about Wang Yiyi.
At the star-studded celebration banquet, Wang Yiyi's look was inspired by him. He couldn't show his back, so he could only make a fuss about the front.
She wore a black dress, her hair was pulled back, and she did not wear any heavy jewelry around her neck. She did not overwhelm the guests and at the same time, she looked more generous and natural.
She didn't try to be glamorous or put on heavy makeup, but just put on some makeup. Once she stood there, she saw a beautiful scenery.
Only then did Zhou Ze realize that the girl from ten years ago, where he couldn't see, had already begun to mature.
While I was truly happy for her, I was also dissatisfied with the way people around her looked at her.
At this moment, Wang Yiyi did not change out of her dress, but she took off her makeup. She did not look haggard without makeup. She lacked some of the decorations she thought she had made, but instead had more shadows.
Zhou Ze stared blankly for a long time, then lowered his head and kissed her. This was something he wanted to do the first time he saw Wang Yiyi when he was standing on the stage today, and now he took other actions.
"The dress is borrowed and I have to return it another day." Wang Yi turned his head and raised his hand to stop his chaotic movements, "I will do it myself."
"I'll do it," Zhou Ze said noncommittally. He found the position of the zipper as if it were a strange treasure. He was afraid of pulling her hair, so he slowed down his movements.
I accidentally pressed the shower head behind my back, and it spread out for a while.
Wang Yi screamed out in surprise, and then swallowed it all back.
Soon, the water vapor began to evaporate, and clouds and mist filled the air.
The charm and ambiguity of a room.
When Wang Yiyi finally saw Zhou Ze taking out two bath towels from the cabinet with ease, she was dumbfounded.
In fact, there are always bath towels in the guest bathroom. Wang Yiyi has never been here, so she doesn't know, but Zhou Ze, as a frequent visitor, knows.
Knowing that he had wrapped the towel around Wang Yiyi, he noticed the strange look in her eyes, and then looked down at the "stolen items" in his hand.
I even said "Ah" in hindsight, "I just looked through it casually, but I didn't expect it to be there."
"Believe it to yourself," Wang Yiyi thought in his heart, and did not forget to say it out loud: "Do you believe it yourself?"
"I forgot just now," he said, even he didn't believe it and scratched his head in embarrassment.
As soon as he finished speaking, half of Wang Yi's body rose into the air, and then his feet lifted off the ground.
Wang Yi quickly put his arms around Zhou Ze's neck. When he went out, he didn't forget to look around at the furnishings of the second bedroom, thinking about something.
But someone saw through it at a glance: "No need to look, I can guarantee that there are no bed sheets or quilt covers."
Wang Yi lowered his eyes and said he was complaining in a low voice, but it all fell into the ears of the person being complained about: "How do you know what I am thinking?"
Zhou Ze easily bumped her, and in Wang Yiyi's fist, he honestly confessed: "I guessed it."
"But I guessed it."
Wang Yi let her down as soon as he made a fuss, "I can walk by myself!"
Zhou Ze came close to her ear and sprayed his breath on Wang Yi's earlobe, causing goosebumps to appear on her skin. "Are you sure?"
"Okay, stop moving, I'm really going to catch a cold soon."
After threats and inducements, Wang Yiyi finally calmed down.
In the cloakroom, Wang Yi found a nightgown that was easiest to put on, quickly put it on herself, and let Zhou Ze blow her hair until it was almost half dry, then ran straight to the bed.
"Zhou Ze", within two seconds, Wang Yiyi started calling people again.
Zhou Ze turned off the hair dryer, walked out and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I don't know which one of our phones is ringing, but I can't find the phone" is actually not looking for it at all.
Zhou Ze didn't expose her, he just said: "Do you remember where you put it? Mine is in the living room."
"I don't know." Wang Yi sat up and looked around the things in the room.
"It's Sister Qing." Finally, Zhou Ze found the source of the voice and handed it to her, "I'll bring mine in."
"Okay", Wang Yi nodded and took the phone, "Hello, Sister Qing."