"Zhizhi." He looked at her with affectionate eyes.
"Don't say that!" Zhiyun put down his wrist, hugged his waist, and buried her face in front of him. "Han Qingrang, please don't say that. There are just too many frustrations between us, and we have no choice but to become like this. I said you let me down, but it was just because of my selfishness. I don't want to admit that I did something wrong."
Yes, she made mistakes too.
"Weave weave..."
"Um."
"Weave weave..."
"Yeah, I'm here."
"Zhizhi, my Zhizhi..." He called out softly, helplessly again and again.
Zhiyun also answered him over and over again without getting tired of it: "I'm here, I'm here, I'm right next to you."
Han Qingrang disappeared all night last night, and Zhiyun probably would never have any idea where he went.
He sat on the street all night.
A cold wind blew all night.
He tried very hard to recall the stories he and she should have had, as well as all the memories with her, but in the end he found that his mind was completely replaced by the joy of the baby.
He was filled with ecstasy, thinking about her belly growing bigger and bigger, how she would look like when she gave birth to the baby, whether it would be a boy or a girl, and what would be the nicest name...
He thought about it all night.
My mind is full of Zhiwei and the baby.
"Where have you been? You even have stubble on your chin." When his chin poked her forehead, Zhiyun felt a prick.
It's just one night.
Her hand touched his chin, pricking it a little bit. "No matter where you went last night, in just one night, you even grew stubble. If I don't see you for a few days, you'll become a slovenly uncle."
"Will Zhizhi dislike me?" he asked.
Zhiyun pursed her lips and said, "Of course, I don't like uncles."
"I was wrong," he said. "I will pay attention to my appearance because you like my face."
Zhiyun's expression froze and her face looked a little unnatural.
And expose her past.
That’s right, she loved Han Qingrang’s face. Of course, now she loved him more as a person, and his face became secondary.
"Come in, I'll shave your stubble." Zhiyun pulled him in.
Han Qing asked Guaiguai to follow her in and closed the door.
In fact, Han Qingrang had already moved most of his things to her place, and left a small part there. He destroyed that place last night. Zhiyun thought to herself that it was a good thing that most of his things were here, otherwise they would have been destroyed by him.
…
In the bathroom.
Zhiyun noticed the wound on his palm and asked, "How did you get this?"
"I did it accidentally."
"I asked how it was done."
"I made it myself."
“…”
Zhiyun stared at him speechlessly, unable to speak for a moment. After a long while, she managed to utter two words: "Shit."
"I'm sorry, baby." He started apologizing again.
Zhiyun had nothing to say.
I went to get three Band-Aids and took his hand. "Don't move. I'll put them on for you."
He was really well-behaved. He stretched out his hand, lowered his head, and looked at her carefully as she put the Band-Aid on him.
There is no need to be technically sophisticated when applying a Band-Aid.
The wound on the palm of his hand looked like a scratch, very shallow, but still a little red.
After sticking it along the scratch mark, Zhiyun said, "I'll let you go with this hand, but hold out the other hand to be beaten."
He obediently stretched out his other hand.
His palms were spread out in front of her.
She is so well-behaved and cute, how could Zhiyun bear to do that to her?
But she gritted her teeth and slapped his palm:
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