Chapter 94: It's Better To Do Two Less Troubling Things
Chapter 94: It’s better to do two less things that trouble me
On the way back, Ruan Xingwan consciously said nothing.
Perhaps only Zhou Cishen, a bitch like this, could speak out with confidence about this bandit theory.
After arriving home, Ruan Xingwan whispered: "Mr. Zhou, I will go upstairs to sleep first."
Zhou Cishen didn't seem to want to say a word more, and just made a cold hum.
This attitude is the truest side of a dog man.
After returning to the room, Ruan Xingwan locked the door firmly, took clothes and entered the bathroom.
She didn't even take a nap today, and she accompanied Zhou Cishen to so many places. Now she wished she could just take a shower and fall on the bed.
But what she didn't expect was that just halfway through washing, the light above her head suddenly went out.
After a few seconds, the water became ice cold.
Ruan Xingwan immediately turned off the water, found a towel in the dark, wrapped it around his hair, slowly put on his clothes, and then opened the window and looked out.
Sure enough, the whole street was without power.
Anqiao Long Street is not only old, but also has old circuits. In the past, power outages occurred from time to time, but they were mostly during the day, so the impact was not big, and they were quickly repaired.
This is the first time Ruan Xingwan has had a power outage at night since he moved here.
She came out of the bathroom, bumped around and finally found her phone on the table, turned on the flashlight, and slowly went downstairs.
Ruan Xingwan remembered that Aunt Xu told her that the candles were placed in the locker in the hall.
But after finding the candle, Ruan Xingwan discovered something even more embarrassing.
She doesn't have a lighter.
She searched everywhere she could, but there was still no trace of the lighter.
Ruan Xingwan turned his head, looked at the dark door, and sighed resignedly: "Mr. Zhou, are you asleep?"
A few seconds later, the door was opened, and Zhou Cishen looked at her calmly: "What's the matter?"
"I...there's a power outage, do you have a lighter?
I'd like to borrow a candle to light."
Zhou Cishen said very rudely: "Aren't you already sleepy? What else do you want to do if you don't sleep when the power goes out?"
"..." In an attitude of asking for help, Ruan Xingwan said in a good-tempered manner, "There is still foam in my hair that I haven't rinsed out. I have to boil water to wash my hair."
"What to burn with?"
"Aunt Xu's house has a coal stove. I saw it last time. It should still be working."
Zhou Cishen pursed his lips and said, "Where is it."
Ruan Xingwan said: "It should be in the kitchen. I don't remember it either. I'll have to look for it to find out."
She paused, not forgetting what she was here for, "Speaking of which, Mr. Zhou, can you lend me the lighter?"
"cannot."
"..."
If you still want to remarry with this attitude, go to hell, you bitch!
Zhou Cishen came out of the room, took a candle from her hand, and walked straight to the kitchen.
By the time Ruan Xingwan followed him, the candle had been lit and placed on the shelf, and the small flame was swaying in the wind.
Zhou Cishen took out the coal stove from a pile of debris, glanced at Ruan Xingwan, and said dissatisfied: "What are you doing here?"
"I……"
"Go out and wait."
Using the candle on the shelf, Ruan Xingwan lit several candles in her hand. When she left, she kindly left another one for Zhou Cishen.
When they arrived in the courtyard, Ruan Xingwan put the remaining candles on the stone table, rubbed his hands, and looked up at the sky.
Without the city lights, the moon in the sky looks cooler and brighter.
After a while, Ruan Xingwan heard noises coming from the kitchen, but Zhou Cishen didn't come out yet. She endured it, but still couldn't help asking: "Mr. Zhou, don't you know how to use it?"
?”
After a few seconds of silence, a voice came from the kitchen: "Shut up!"
"OK."
Ruan Xingwan waited for another ten minutes before he saw Zhou Cishen come out carrying a coal stove that was not compatible with him.
After putting the water boiling pot on the coal stove, Zhou Cishen squatted on the ground with one knee and looked at her: "I'll finish all at once."
Ruan Xingwan blinked: "I'm hungry."
Zhou Cishen: "..."
Ruan Xingwan was afraid that he would say, "I ate so much and ended up in the dog's belly." After all, he had already used many animals to describe her tonight.
She muttered in a low voice: "Pregnant women get hungry quickly. Besides, I didn't take the initiative to mention it."
"So it's my fault?"
Zhou Cishen was too lazy to pay attention to her and took out his mobile phone.
Ruan Xingwan saw that he was dialing Lin Nan's computer and said quickly: "Mr. Zhou, please don't say goodbye. I'm just talking casually. Don't bother Assistant Lin at this late hour."
Zhou Cishen put down the phone and looked at her quietly with his dark eyes: "Then what do you want."
Ruan Xingwan made an unkind request: "I have some snacks in my room... Can Mr. Zhou help me get them?"
If it weren't for the inconvenience caused by the power outage, she would have gone by herself.
Zhou Cishen stood up: "Wait."
Ruan Xingwan smiled back at his indifference: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou. It's in the little basket on the desk. You can just grab a few."
Second floor.
Ruan Xingwan's desk is under the window, and the moonlight shines lightly on the table, making it quiet and soft.
Zhou Cishen saw the basket full of snacks at a glance, and picked up the basket without any interest in choosing.
He turned around and just took two steps when he stepped on something.
Zhou Cishen took a step back and knelt down.
…
Ruan Xingwan put his hands on the table and looked at the flickering candlelight in front of him, slightly lost in thought.
Since last night, Zhou Cishen's attitude towards her has been very strange. Although his words are still so unpleasant, he actually takes care of her in every detail. Is it true that people are raised in the same way?
I don't know how long it took, but something was suddenly placed in front of her.
Ruan Xingwan retracted his thoughts and raised his head to look at the full basket of snacks. He moved his mouth to say something, but then forgot about it. It would be great if Zhou Ci was willing to condescend to get it for her. She
What kind of bike do you want?
A smile appeared on her little face: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou."
Zhou Ci said with a serious face: "Instead of just saying thank you, it would be better to do two less troublesome things for me."
Ruan Xingwan ignored his words and opened a bag of snacks: "Mr. Zhou, do you want to eat?"
"Don't eat."
It's okay not to eat, she just asked politely.
Ruan Xingwan chewed loudly and felt much better as he ate.
Zhou Cishen sat beside her, staring at her with his dark eyes. After a while, he suddenly said: "Ruan Xingwan."
"What's wrong?"
In the night, Zhou Cishen frowned slightly, lowered his eyes and looked at her belly, his thin lips moved, but he still didn't say the rest of the words.
Ruan Xingwan said: "Mr. Zhou?"
Zhou Cishen looked away and said in a calm tone: "Eat less junk food, it's good for your brain."
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
At this time, the water on the coal stove boiled.
Ruan Xingwan put down the snacks in his hand and was about to get the basin when Zhou Cishen had already stood up and disappeared into the darkness with his long legs.