Zuo Zimo's eyes fell on the person next to him, he smiled and pulled his lips and said: "Don't worry, I believe she knows what she is doing better than anyone else."
Noticing that the two people's eyes were on her, Zi Wan felt uncomfortable for a while, then lowered her head with a guilty conscience and said: "Yes, yes, you don't have to worry about me, I, I know what I am doing and how I should do it...
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Even though he said this, he obviously lacked confidence.
In fact, she didn't know at all whether marrying the other person was good or bad. However, now that the marriage was done, it was too late even if she wanted to regret it. Good or bad, she could only bite the bullet and go on.
Coming out of the bar, Zuo Zimo looked at Zi Wan and frowned slightly, looking worried. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong? Are you blaming me for having to follow her?"
Xiang Ziyuan shook her head slightly, "No, I was just thinking about what you said in the cemetery today."
"Huh?" Zuo Zimo raised his eyebrows playfully.
Xiang Ziyuan pursed her lips slightly: "Maybe you are right. In life, you should not dwell on meaningless things in the past. Cherishing everything you have now is the most correct thing." She lowered her head,
He spoke slowly, his figure looking particularly soft under the dim yellow street lights on the street.
"Don't think too much, go home!" Zuo Zimo stretched out his big hand and held hers. Xiang Ziyuan felt a warmth wrap around her palm, and the heart-burning warmth came from her palm, and her face unconsciously
Red.
In the night, she didn't raise her head, so she didn't notice Zuo Zimo's slowly rising corners of his mouth, and his gentle, bright eyes like stars.
After coming down from the cemetery, they went directly to the bar, neither of them had anything to eat.
After returning home, Xiang Ziyuan prepared to cook. When she opened the refrigerator, she found that it was empty. She didn't buy any groceries today. She frowned, looked at Zuo Zimo with some guilt and said, "How about we eat noodles tonight?"
Right?" If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to accompany him to see Nuan Nuan, the other party wouldn't have eaten until now.
"Stop it, let's go out to eat!" Knowing that she didn't like eating pasta, Zuo Zimo put the coat he had just taken off back on.
"It's so late..."
Xiang Ziyuan looked at the already dark sky outside, his face full of hesitation.
But Zuo Zimo chuckled and said: "Don't worry, no matter how late it is, there will be a place for you to fill your stomach."
The two of them didn't go very far, so they ordered a few dishes at a small restaurant deep in an alley near the apartment.
It was a shame that the other party could find such a remote place.
Seeing that everyone around him was dressed casually, he was the only one in a suit and leather suit, which was incompatible with the surrounding environment. Xiang Ziyuan couldn't help but smile and joked: "You seem to have a special liking for home-cooked food?"
"Yes!" Zuo Zimo chuckled and nodded, "I said, these can make me feel like home."
Xiang Ziyuan was puzzled, "Since you want the feeling of home so much, why don't you move back to live with the chairman? I think if you are willing to move back, the chairman will be very happy."
Since she likes the feeling of home so much, she has to move out to live alone, which Xiang Ziyuan finds very incomprehensible.
Zuo Zimo shrugged his shoulders, raised his lips and pulled out a smile, but he said helplessly: "I really want to move back, but I can't stand the kind of thing that one day when I open my eyes, there is an inexplicable extra person on the bed.