Wen Wan reached out and patted his shoulder, saying earnestly: "Strength is the only way! Strength is YYDs!!"
If she didn't scare the two ghosts with words, they would probably be more aggressive and would blackmail her for who knows how much!
Zhou Ziheng didn't expect that she meant this, and was a little embarrassed, but he nodded and said solemnly, "I understand!"
All conspiracies and tricks are vulnerable in the face of absolute strength!
But...his wife is too arrogant! How many people in the world are so arrogant? She even dares to threaten the Black and White Impermanence! She is worthy of being Wen Xiaowan!
Wen Wan suddenly yawned, then dragged Zhou Ziheng back and said, "Let's go back to sleep."
After the two returned to the house, they washed up and went straight into bed.
Wen Wan was already a little tired, and she lost consciousness soon after closing her eyes.
Zhou Ziheng, who was standing next to her, looked at her cute sleeping face, his eyes subconsciously became gentle, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
He stared at Wen Wan for a long while before whispering two words, "Good night."
After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, emptying his mind and trying to fall asleep, but perhaps the memories of the day kept coming back to his mind.
The night was getting darker, but Zhou Ziheng still had no desire to sleep. He was afraid of disturbing the rest of the person next to him, so after tossing and turning in bed several times, he finally sat up.
He sat on the edge of the bed and sighed silently, then tiptoed to open the door and walked out, not forgetting to close the door.
Wen Wan continued to sleep drowsily. She didn't know how long it had passed before she became vaguely conscious. She turned over with her eyes closed, and raised her legs skillfully to hug the person next to her, but suddenly she missed.
She couldn't help but frown, and reached out to feel around carefully, but in the end she only felt something cold.
Her heart suddenly tightened, and she quickly opened her eyes and sat up, then subconsciously looked to the side, but did not see the person who should have been sleeping.
Wen Wan stared blankly at the empty bed next to her, and it took her a while before she regained consciousness.
Where's that person? Where's her husband? How could a husband so old and so young suddenly disappear while he was sleeping? Could he have been taken away by a ghost?
Wen Wan's habit of imagining things came back again. She imagined more than a dozen possibilities in a row and scared herself to death.
She hurriedly got up from the bed, put on her slippers and walked out quickly. When she was about to rush downstairs to look for someone, she suddenly noticed the light coming from the study next door.
Wen Wan quickly turned around and walked towards the study. She just reached out and gently pushed the door open, but before she entered, her sensitive nose caught a hint of smoke.
The window in the study was wide open, and Zhou Ziheng was standing by the window, breathing in the mist. No one knew what he was thinking, leaving only a lonely back.
After Wen Wan saw that he was safe and sound, she finally let go of the worry that had been hanging in her heart. At least he wasn't taken away by the ghost!
Wen Wan looked at his back and sighed silently, then walked towards him quietly.
When Zhou Ziheng heard the familiar footsteps behind him, he knew who was coming without turning around. When he realized that it was his wife coming to check on him, he quickly took the unfinished cigarette from his lips and put it out in the ashtray on the windowsill.
"Hey!" Wen Wan walked up to him, called out with a smile, and then teased, "Are you destroying the body?"
Zhou Ziheng looked innocent at this time, as if to say, "If I pinch fast enough, you won't be able to catch me."
"Bad habits!" Wen Wan cursed with a smile, then asked in confusion, "Why are you hiding here smoking so late at night instead of sleeping?"
Although Zhou Ziheng was still scolded, he was lucky that he was not scolded all the time. If he had smoked secretly under normal circumstances, he would have been scolded for a long time.
He touched his nose a little embarrassedly and answered truthfully: "I couldn't sleep and was a little depressed, so I wanted to smoke a few puffs..."
Wen Wan didn't get angry at him after hearing this. Instead, she sighed and asked, "Are you still thinking about Senior Qiao?"
"Yeah." Zhou Ziheng nodded to her, then looked up at the sky and said, "Some things are never mentioned, as if they could be treated as if they never happened. But once the veil is lifted, it feels impossible to ignore them."
"I miss the past a little bit, but I can never go back to the past..."
Wen Wan stood beside him, imitating his way of looking up at the starry sky, and sighed deeply, "I want to buy some sweet osmanthus flowers and carry them with me to drink, but it never feels like the time when I was young."
After the words fell, the two of them looked at the starry sky in silence for a long time.
Wen Wan didn't rub her neck until it felt a little sore, then she slowly lowered her head, rubbing it with her hand. Only then did she notice a thick photo album on the windowsill in front of her.
Although she was very curious, she didn't reach out to take it directly. Instead, she asked Zhou Ziheng first, "Is this your brother's photo album? Can I see it?"
"Of course." Zhou Ziheng answered straightforwardly, looking at her with doting eyes and said, "We are a family. My things are your things. Of course you have the right to see them."
Wen Wan couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth into a smile, as if she had eaten a piece of candy in one breath, and her heart was so sweet.
But she still honestly told her thoughts, "I don't mean to treat my brother as an outsider. I just think everyone has their own secrets and everyone has their own space."
"Even if we're a family, we should respect each other at all times and no matter who we are with. Only in this way can we maintain a long-term relationship."
A hint of smile appeared in Zhou Ziheng's deep black pupils, and the heavy feeling of boredom in his heart seemed to disappear in an instant.
He reached out his hand to cover the soft hair, rubbed it gently back and forth a few times, and said very seriously: "I'm so glad to have you."
He was really glad that Wen Wan was by his side at this time, otherwise he really didn't know what he would do. After all, emotions are difficult to control, and sometimes being happy is really not an easy thing.
After getting Zhou Ziheng's consent, Wen Wan reached out and took the photo album and opened it carefully.
The album contains four young faces, some selfies and some photos taken by others, some handsome, some cute and some funny.
After Wen Wan flipped through a few pages, she suddenly felt that the photo album in her hand weighed a thousand pounds, because it was not just a photo album, but also a young boy's precious memories, so it was priceless.
When she saw Xiao Zhou with blue hair in the photo album, she couldn't help but smile, and her eyes instantly turned into stars.
Seeing her like this, Zhou Ziheng asked directly, "Do you like it?"
"Yeah!" Wen Wan nodded vigorously and couldn't help but sigh: "Brother's blue hair is so handsome, why don't you dye your hair now?"
Zhou Ziheng's expression suddenly became subtle, "Because——"?
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