Wen Wan seemed to be deliberately trying to piss him off to death. She lowered her head slightly and sighed pretentiously, "Ah!"
Then he began to ramble seriously, "If you die, I will personally send you to the underworld with my soul, and then spend a little money to bribe Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai to let you jump the queue and reincarnate early."
"Then... I'll go back and find a bunch of handsome guys! We're not married yet anyway, so I'll just run away first. I absolutely won't continue to suffer in love!"
"You--" Zhou Ziheng immediately became angry when he heard this. He subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to refute, but he was choked by these words and didn't know what to say.
That's just the way it is... We're not in a feudal society anymore. It's normal to find a partner after you've been widowed. You can't just spend the rest of your life digging wild vegetables like Wang Baochuan, right? You can't just end up alone like this, right?
But... although this is normal, but... why does he feel so uncomfortable?
In fact, if he really dies young, he still hopes that Wen Wan can continue to be happy like she is now, but... when he thinks that she will have another man, his heart aches and he can't control his emotions at all.
"Uh..." Wen Wan saw his expression suddenly change, and she knew that her joke had gone a bit too far, so she quickly explained, "I was just kidding, don't take it seriously!"
If she really lost Zhou Ziheng, even if she found ten or eight more handsome guys, she would not be able to heal the pain in her heart, because... she had met such an amazing person when she was young, and without him, the rest of her life would be full of regrets.
Even if he has the chance to meet someone more amazing in the future, someone very similar to him, but... no matter how outstanding those people are, they are not him.
There will never be two flowers that are exactly the same in the world. No matter how similar they are, there will still be differences. Even the slightest difference is still different.
Besides... those who like to use substitutes are all scum. It's not okay to do such a thing as Zhou Zhou Lei Qing!
Seeing Zhou Ziheng's sullen face and silence, she quickly continued to defend herself, "I don't mean to curse you to die young. I just hope you can take good care of yourself so that we can grow old together!"
"So...for the sake of our bright future, let's go back!"
Zhou Ziheng couldn't help but break his act when he heard this. He reached out and gently pinched the tip of her nose. He shook his head helplessly and scolded with a smile: "You are such a clever little ghost!"
Wen Wan raised her head proudly upon hearing this, smiled playfully at him, and gave him a cute wink and blew a kiss, "So, shall we go back?"
"No." Zhou Ziheng answered simply.
Wen Wan had thought that returning home was a sure thing, and was feeling smug in her heart, but she heard an unexpected answer. She let out a puzzled "Ah" and then asked in confusion, "Why?"
Zhou Ziheng raised his hand to tuck her scattered hair back behind her ear and explained softly, "I know my own body well. It shouldn't be a physical problem. I feel much better now that I've talked to you."
"Maybe it's because I was scared by those two ghost babies on the mountain when I was filming 'The Yin and Yang Strange Tales' last time, so I still feel a lingering fear when I go up the mountain."
His guess was well-founded, and even a stubborn person like Wen Wan was somewhat convinced, but she was still a little worried. After all, "it's better to be safe than sorry."
What if his guess was wrong? What if something happened to his body? What if...he really died young?
These three "what ifs" made Wen Wan feel very anxious, but she finally tried to persuade him, "Why don't you go get checked out? Let the doctor confirm that you have a psychological problem, then I can finally put my mind at ease!"
Wen Wan's extraordinary stubbornness left Zhou Ziheng helpless, but he still patiently explained, "The crew members are already on the mountain, just for this heavy snow."
"We have script readings and training to do after we get there. We'll have to work overtime to make it in time. What if we turn back now and it snows?"
"How are they going to start filming if the main actors can't show up? The crew's expenses are quite high every day. If we don't go now, all that money will be wasted. Besides... we don't know when the next snow will come."
"Oh! I know, I know!" Wen Wan couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed by his nagging, and quickly reached out and gently rubbed her temples.
After she came to her senses, she couldn't help but sigh, then looked at Zhou Ziheng with a worried look on her face, pursed her lips and asked; "Are you really okay?"
"Yeah." Zhou Ziheng nodded seriously.
After getting the answer, she silently turned on the timer on her phone, then took Zhou Ziheng's hand and started counting his heart rate.
Time flew by, and a minute passed quickly. After she was sure that Zhou Ziheng's heart rate was neither too fast nor too slow, she slowly let go of his hand. Finally, she sighed and compromised, "Okay."
"I'm not afraid of trouble, but I don't like causing trouble for others. It's really not good for us to cause filming delays, so... I won't go back for the time being."
Zhou Ziheng was suddenly delighted. He had finally outsmarted his stubborn wife.
But before he could be happy for a while, Wen Wan suddenly changed the subject and warned him, "But you have to promise me first that if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me immediately. You must not hide it just for the sake of filming."
People like Zhou Ziheng who love to work hard like to endure even if they are not feeling well. She knows this comparison too well, so... she must take precautions first.
Speaking of which…if the filming wasn’t so urgent, if last month’s report wasn’t indeed correct, and if the crew hadn’t thoughtfully sent a medical team up the mountain, she would never agree to this.
Seeing her serious and earnest attitude, Zhou Ziheng nodded vigorously, like a chicken pecking at rice, and promised her earnestly, "I will definitely do everything you say."
"Yeah." Wen Wan also nodded slightly to him.
After reaching a consensus, the two no longer continued the topic.
They looked at the scenery around them, chatted casually, and soon reached the top of the mountain.
After landing, I walked a few steps to the side and saw a temple that was neither big nor small.
The decoration of this temple is not very gorgeous, but the simple and elegant feeling makes people feel very comfortable.
The three of them stood neatly at the temple entrance. Because this location was in the wind's outlet, the biting cold wind blew back and forth on their bodies, but they felt more than just cold.
The cold wind and the sound of the temple bells echo each other, as if they can soothe people's hearts, making people feel unexpectedly calm.
Wen Wan squinted her eyes and looked around, then raised her eyebrows meaningfully.
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