Cold CEO's Sweet Wife

The only thing that I like

Zhong Jue was on his way to the red carpet when he received a phone call from Ruo Yu. He told the assistant and hurriedly ran off, leaving the assistant to call elder sister Chen while crying.

Zhong Jue's phone was about to explode from the call, but it was useless as Zhong Jue was trying his best to drive over to meet Ruo Ruo.

He rummaged through the pockets of the car and found that his mask was gone. Zhong Jue was a bit impatient, and remembered that it was Sis Chen who had put the mask in the nanny car, and Zhong Jue could only cover his face as he got off the car. He then stopped the car and walked to the pharmacy, covering his face as he told the medicine seller that he wanted a mask.

As he paid, he removed his hand, making the medicine seller's young lady quite excited. Surprise, surprise, seeing his idol, he didn't even need to pay for the medicine. However, Zhong Jue still took out a piece of 50 and took a picture with the little girl.

The little girl was especially excited. Zhong Jue thanked her, found her zero, and left in a hurry.

Ruo waited for Zhong Jue at the foot of her apartment building. Seeing Zhong Jue's car, she quickly walked over and this time, afraid that something was wrong, Zhong Jue got off the car to pick him up. He was wearing a mask, but his height of eighteen years still attracted a lot of attention.

He warned her not to go out on the streets, but Zhong Jue walked over and held her hand, and the scene was captured again. Last time, when the sky was filled with photos, Zhong Jue and Ruo didn't show up, but this time, regardless of whether it was because of the charity event or their friendship, if it was in the newspaper, public opinion would make a big fuss over them.

In the box of the hotpot restaurant, it was filled with steam. If he used chopsticks to hold the beef and stirred it in the red pot, waves after waves of red oil and pepper were floating on the surface, it would seem to have an appetite. However, if it was hot for a few seconds, he would take it up and put it in his mouth, regardless of whether it was hot or not.

"Hey, Ruxin, hot."

The red oil trickled down the corner of his mouth, causing Zhong Jue to be speechless. Looking at such a scene, without concealing anything in front of him, did it mean that he was one of her kind?

He handed Ruo Ruo a tissue, "Look at your manner of eating. Are you Miss Ruo Ruo?" The look of disdain in her eyes was undisguised.

"Do you know what it feels like to be a woman who doesn't eat meat for seven days?" He began to pick up the dishes again, indicating that he didn't want to bother with Zhong Jue. Zhong Jue was also in a pampered mood as he used all his strength to place some of the dishes into her bowl.

"Enough, enough. You eat too."

The two of them had a hearty meal and paid with laughter. Ruo Yu and Zhong Jue held hands as they walked towards the bridge, looking at the water flowing by the willows. The street lamps on both sides lit up the area, and blue light shone through the water.

Calm in the heart, quiet.

If it were raining now, it would add a touch of rain to the beautiful scenery. Ruo Ruo looked at Zhong Jue, who was wearing a mask, and asked him with a smile, "Zhong Jue, do you remember this place?"

Zhong Jue was dumbstruck. He had always thought that if he forgot, he would forget the time he had come to see her on the last day. The night was as still as it was now, with the occasional crickets and the summer cicadas not too noisy.

Thinking back on that day, his family was torn apart, his father was resolute, his mother was resolute. Zhong Jue had been forced to leave the place he had lived in for sixteen years, and had left his heart of wood.

If you ask sixteen what kind of person you can like, and how sixteen can give for love, only those who have been in love will know.

At that time, the liking was pure, without any substance. Only the liking in the heart could maintain itself, giving up many things, but only the liking.