Lie down, my dear wife

"Hello..." Zuo ruowei spoke first, but his voice was still a little low.

"Hmm?" Su Qingcheng said softly. It seemed that he was driving.

Next, they didn't speak and listened to each other's breathing quietly. Zuo ruowei thought about it and decided that it would be better to speak first.

"I saw what you wrote."

Nodding, there was only silence.

"I also saw that sentence." Zuo ruowei continued. She looked at the green grass outside the windowsill and bit cherry lips.

"What sentence?"

"I still like you very much, like clouds wandering for 90000 miles without stopping." read this sentence again, Zuo ruowei still likes it very much.

Su Qingcheng was stunned. He thought that he inadvertently wrote down this sentence and wrote it down very seriously. However, he was very gloomy when he thought that Zuo ruowei didn't want to be pregnant with his child.

When Zuo ruowei read this sentence himself, I felt a little ashamed. After all, it's the first time I've ever said anything like this.

"This sentence doesn't count now," Su Qingcheng said while driving. He doesn't know where his destination is. He just wants to go quietly. Only he himself knows that this is more than just like. It has become a deep love and difficult to give up.

The words on the paper are always simple and easy to understand.

"Why don't you keep your word? How can you keep your word?"

"From the moment you throw away that piece of paper, it doesn't count."

It seems that Su Qingcheng is really angry. His voice is so cold. Even if she had gone out, she would not forgive her.

Zuo ruo's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and his eyes had been wronged. He said, "come back, I already know the seriousness of the matter, and I won't take medicine privately in the future."

"..." Su Qingcheng still didn't speak, but when he heard Zuo ruowei's soft attitude, his anger had dissipated for more than half, and even the speed slowed down unconsciously.

"Come back soon..." Zuo ruowei's voice was low, waxy, full of pity, "I'm very bored at home alone. I'm still afraid of you. Just like last time, I couldn't get in touch with you after you disappeared for three days. Do you know my mood alone? I waited for your phone and your text message at home from sunrise to sunset, but there was nothing..."

"I don't want to experience this feeling again."

Hearing this, Su Qingcheng's car had stopped and finally turned the steering wheel.

Zuo ruowei didn't feel anything. He only heard the sound of Su Qingcheng driving. He was a little depressed and said, "did you really ignore me?"

"No."

"Then why don't you speak? Why are you so silent? I said so much just now, and you didn't answer me." Zuo ruowei's attitude was not easy. Su Qingcheng still looked so cold, so it was inevitable that he would feel a little uncomfortable.

"What do you want to eat?" Su Qingcheng suddenly changed the topic.

This mood changes too fast, a little unprepared!

Zuo ruowei was stunned when he heard Su Qingcheng's question. After a while, he asked Su Qingcheng, "did you just ask me what I want to eat?"

"Yes."

"Are you not angry?"

"No more."

"It's very kind of you, Su Su!" Zuo ruowei didn't expect that Su Qingcheng would not be angry so soon and brought her food.

Once I saw a saying on the Internet: the happiest thing is that husband and wife quarrel. After her husband goes out, he will come back with the dishes he bought.

However, what is the similarity between Su Qingcheng's move and the husband in this paragraph?

"I want to eat Hu Ji's lobster Fried Bun and a cup of silk stockings milk tea." Zuo ruowei slowly became wonderful. She spread out the letter paper in her hand, and then put it away in the cabinet.

"I'll take it back to you in half an hour." Su Qingcheng's words are very concise and clear, revealing the image of a good husband all the time.

A word suddenly came out of Zuo ruowei's mind. She smiled and said, "Su Su, I also have a word to say to you."

"What words?" Su Qingcheng's voice was faintly confused.

"I also like you very much, like the vast expanse of snow ravaging the earth."

The warm and soft words came out of the mobile phone. They were clear and beautiful. Su Qingcheng could obviously feel his heartbeat beating violently. Then, a shallow smile was outlined on his thin lips. From the rearview mirror, his beautiful side face showed a trace of beauty.

"Hey, I said so. Why don't you answer?" Zuo ruowei, who couldn't get a reply, was a little confused.

"Yes."

"Well, what do you mean, so cold?"

"I see."

"How did you react like this?" Zuo ruowei thought his Chinese was very good. He could say the words of Su Qingcheng. Unexpectedly, Su Qingcheng was so cold. He just said these words, which are still the standard reply of QQ.

The mood is depressed! Not happy!

"Wait at home for your lobster Fried Bun."

……

It's a fine day without clouds. Without the real entanglement between Zuo Yaya and Yi Wan, Zuo ruowei is very relaxed. He should eat and drink these days. He is raised by Su Qingcheng.

The day of worry is coming. Tomorrow is old Su's 70th birthday. Zuo ruowei is going to accompany Su Qingcheng back to Su's family hospital to see his parents. And I'm staying at Sue's family home all night tonight.

Zuo ruowei is still worried about such a day. She and Su Qingcheng are secretly married. If they return to Su's courtyard with Su Qingcheng today, they will announce their identity.

But... Zuo Yu is still not released. Is that really good?

"Will I look good in this?" Zuo ruowei tried on her clothes in the cloakroom. She wore a light blue skirt, elegant and energetic, and can't be too publicity.

Zuo ruowei was too nervous. He always felt strange and a little diaphragmatic.

"Good looking."

Zuo ruowei glanced at Su Qingcheng, who was matching a tie in the fitting room. He glanced at his lips and said, "you didn't see it. How do you know it looks good."

"Just look at it. Clothes don't matter." Su Qingcheng said carelessly. His slender fingertips crossed a dark red tie with Phnom Penh, which was very handsome.

"You perfunctory me." Zuo Ruo Wei's white face showed dissatisfaction.

She went to Su Qingcheng and made a circle. The light blue skirt rises gently with the slight movement of the left Ruo. The slightly rolled hair looks playful and lovely. When she stopped, she smiled and a pear vortex appeared on her face, which was very attractive.

"Now I see it. What do you think of my eyes?" Zuo ruowei asked, pinching his skirt.