"Youhe, when can I call you my wife?" Ye Zhou suddenly asked.

The two of them were surprised to find that they had the same idea at the same time.

"No, don't talk nonsense."

"How can you call that nonsense? Isn't this just a matter of time?"

"Well, I can't call her that now. I feel like she's not young anymore."

“Okay, baby.” Ye Zhou raised an eyebrow and said quickly.

Ye Zhou pushed the shopping cart while An Youhe was in charge of purchasing.

"Honey, I want an iced cola."

"I can't drink it today, it's bad for my health to drink it every day."

"Oh, okay then. I've been so good, will you give me a reward, baby?"

In front of an empty shelf, the girl reached out and hugged Ye Zhou's neck, pressing down to give him a solid, sweet kiss before letting go.

"Will you behave now?"

"Okay, okay, okay." Ye Zhou chuckled to himself, thinking to himself, "Don't think you can fool him so easily in the future."

Ye Zhou bought two large bags of things and reached out to take them all, but An Youhe stubbornly snatched one bag from Ye Zhou's hand and took it herself.

"Tsk, these are all things men should do. How can you, a little woman, not give me a chance to show off my boyfriend skills?"

An Youhe smiled sweetly, stretched out her free hand, and intertwined her fingers with Ye Zhou's other hand, "Now we can hold hands!"

Ye Zhou was speechless. "You little girl are quite clever. As a reward, I'll take the initiative tonight."

The two people walked out of the supermarket.

"Jiayan, I really like you. Will you be my girlfriend?"

A handsome young man knelt on one knee at the entrance of the supermarket, surrounded by several people.

Jiang Jiayan was wearing a long white dress, which was completely different from her usual style. She turned around at a loss and ran into Ye Zhou and An Youhe, who were walking out of the supermarket.

Jiang Jiayan noticed at first glance that the two were holding hands tightly, their two red bracelets touching, a perfect match that was quite eye-catching.

After not seeing him for several months, Ye Zhou had become even more charming and mature than before.

Ye Zhou didn't intend to greet Jiang Jiayan. So much had already happened, and who Jiang Jiayan was with now, or what was going on, was no longer his concern.

Jiang Jiayan gave a forced smile. "Ye Zhou, long time no see. You two, are you living together now?"

The sight of two people carrying so many fruits and vegetables inevitably leads to speculation.

Ye Zhou wanted to leave, but An Youhe was still holding his hand, showing no intention of leaving directly. The girl whispered to Ye Zhou, "It's very impolite to leave without saying goodbye."

Ye Zhou was speechless. Girl, don't you know how rude this woman was to your boyfriend before?

Ye Zhou: "Yes, we're living together now."

"Oh, so fast?" Jiang Jiayan said, sounding a little disappointed. "Where do you live? Maybe we can visit each other often in the future."

"No comment. I also hope you won't disturb our lives. By the way, you seem to have overlooked this handsome guy. His legs are almost numb from kneeling."

Jiang Jiayan looked at the boy kneeling on one knee, then nervously looked at Ye Zhou, "I didn't..."

Ye Zhou sneered, "Isn't it easy to refuse someone? You should be very experienced."

Jiang Jiayan bit her pink lips, her brows furrowed with unyielding pain.

Ye Zhou was pinched lightly on the waist, but he remained calm on the surface.

Jiang Jiayan turned around, took the bouquet of roses from the boy's hand, loosened her fist, and reached out her hand to the boy.

The handsome young man immediately smiled brightly and grasped the slender, fair hand in his large one.

Ye Zhou turned around, took An Youhe's hand, and left.

On the way, An Youhe noticed that Ye Zhou was in a bad mood. "Ye Zhouzhou, why didn't you save face for her when you spoke to her just now?"

"If you were rejected by someone a hundred times in a row, and you were heartbroken, would you still give her face?"

An Youhe did not answer, because she simply could not imagine it.

"So, do you still like her?"

Ye Zhou lowered his eyes. "Are you stupid? If I still liked her, how could I be holding your hand right now?"

An Youhe remained silent, still feeling that Ye Zhou was acting strangely, as if he was somewhat angry.

After all, Ye Zhou was her first love, but she wasn't Ye Zhou's first love.

Ye Zhou had loved that girl for eighteen years. An Youhe couldn't imagine it either; she couldn't imagine someone suddenly stopping loving someone.

Ye Zhou helped prepare dinner, and An Youhe also made vegetable hot and sour soup tonight, which was especially delicious.

Ye Zhou drank two bowls in a row and wanted to drink more.

"Ye Zhouzhou, stop drinking. If you drink any more, you won't be able to sleep tonight. You can't drink too much water at night."

"Alright then, you should make this often from now on, it's so delicious." Ye Zhou was really not satisfied.

"Okay, if you like it, I'll make it for you often from now on."

*

Ye Zhou came out of the bathroom with a bath towel tied around his waist.

The girl lay on the bed, staring intently at her phone, completely unaware of Ye Zhou's approach.

Seeing the blush on the girl's face, Ye Zhou felt that things were not so simple.

The girl's cheeks grew redder and redder as she discovered a new world.

"So you like this kind of thing."

As soon as the words were spoken, An Youhe was startled and almost dropped her phone in her face, but Ye Zhou caught it with lightning speed.

Ye Zhou stood up and started swiping on his phone. The girl tried to grab the phone, but she wasn't tall enough.

"Tsk, you're watching this kind of thing too?"

"I didn't, I don't know."

"I didn't know you were watching so intently? You're not allowed to watch like that anymore, understand?"

"I, I don't like watching it."

"Who instigated you to let my child go astray?"

"No, no one instigated it." An Youhe vowed to protect Xiao Wei's innocence with her life.

"Would you dare watch it again?"

Ye Zhou approached the girl step by step.

"I'm not watching anymore, absolutely not."

"You'd rather look at something you can only imagine than look at the incredibly handsome guy right in front of you? Hmm? Or am I less appealing than a novel?"

"You're more interesting than a novel."

Ye Zhou turned off his phone with satisfaction and rested his arms on either side of the girl.

"Tell me, when you were reading the novel, whose face came to mind?"

"You," the girl whispered.

Ye Zhou lowered his head and kissed the girl's pink lips.

...

"I'm sorry, I don't have those feelings for you."

"But didn't you just accept my flowers and hold my hand?"

The tall, handsome boy was a little confused. After all, they went to the same school, he was a campus heartthrob, and his family was much richer than Jiang Jiayan's.

Jiang Jiayan put the roses back into Huai'an's arms.

"I'm sorry, I can't accept you. I don't want to hurt you, but I really don't feel anything for you right now. I don't want to waste your time, Huai'an."