A night passed.
Zhou Ziyi slept until noon before he woke up with difficulty. He opened his eyes with difficulty and suddenly felt that the decoration of the room had become very unfamiliar.
One second, two seconds.
——This is Yan Xiuzhi’s room!
Reason suddenly returned, and everything that happened that night came back to him like a tide, vividly. Zhou Ziyi froze for a moment, and finally all his words turned into one word.
"……Hold."
This time it’s really fucked up.
Zhou Ziyi's head was buzzing, his ears were red, and he couldn't help but bury his head in the quilt to escape. But the more he closed his eyes and tried not to think about it, the more those scenes from the night came into his mind. Scene by scene, every detail, like a documentary replay, every second was faithfully presented.
He couldn't understand where he got the courage to take advantage of the situation. What was even more terrible was that he actually succeeded!
Zhou Ziyi curled up on the bed, unable to help thinking of the temperature of the other's fingertips, lips, and every part of his body. The night was scorching and hot, and it seemed that the temperature would remain until dawn. A gentle breeze blew, and Zhou Ziyi's heart seemed to be filled with smoke and sparks, making him unable to think clearly, and he couldn't help but replay the most passionate moments.
Zhou Ziyi wanted to think clearly about what happened last night, but as soon as he thought about it, his brain could not work properly. His rationality would be burned out and it would not work at all.
"Fuck it, don't even think about it...!"
Zhou Ziyi had no choice but to throw off the quilt and sit up while cursing. He felt that he could not stay in this bed any longer. He always felt that this bed had the smell of its owner. Lying in it, it was like being held by that person.
——I obviously didn’t think so when I came here last time!
——But last time I came here, I didn’t like him…
Zhou Ziyi complained about himself, and then he realized belatedly that his waist and body were sore, and most importantly, there was something unspeakable...
There, it hurts.
The incident happened suddenly at night, and the things were not fully prepared, so both of them were in a hurry. Zhou Ziyi had at least "appreciated the pig running" and roughly knew what could be replaced. But the steps barely met the standards, but how each step was implemented... that really depends on one's opinion.
Zhou Ziyi felt like he was almost being sacrificed.
And even though I felt pain all over after the sacrifice, I was actually a little happy.
"Tsk, even if I was sold out by Yan Xiuji, I would still help him count the money..." Zhou Ziyi rakes his hair hard and slaps his face hard, trying to sober himself up, "No, I can't stay here any longer."
The young man finally gathered up his strength and moved to the bedside to get off. He turned his head and saw his mobile phone on the bedside table.
Under the phone, there was actually a check.
Zhou Ziyi didn't touch the check. He just took out his phone and looked at the number on it silently.
"One million...?" The young man raised his eyebrows, then took a picture of the check with his mobile phone and opened Yan Xiuzhi's information interface.
Yan Xiuji had sent him a few messages before, the first one: [Tell me what you want when you wake up.]
Article 2: [Housekeeping will arrive early today to make porridge. ]
Article 3: [Tell the housekeeper what you want to eat in the evening. If you don’t have time, tell me.]
Zhou Ziyi raised an eyebrow, without answering a single question, and sent a photo of the check.
Attachment: [Piao capital? ]
Yan Xiuji responded very quickly: [Of course not.]
Zhou Ziyi: [Oh, then it's considered Baipiao? ]
Yan Xiuji was probably choked and speechless for a while. After several minutes, he replied: [This morning I asked you what you wanted to bring upstairs, but you insisted on a check for one million, so I signed it for you.]
This time it was Zhou Ziyi's turn to “…”
He couldn't recall what Yan Xiuzhi said, but the other party shouldn't lie about this, so... he dreamed of writing checks to Yu Yanxi, so did he have to do this in his half-awake state?
"Tsk, did I start dreaming about being the 'first wife' after having sex with her once?" Things had come to this point, and Zhou Ziyi could only convince himself. He looked at the check, thinking over and over again, and he really couldn't make the "take your dirty money and get out of here" gesture like in the TV series.
He really needs money, very little.
After all, he married Yan Xiuji for the money, so taking this one million now... doesn't seem to put that much psychological pressure on him. Anyway, everyone outside looks at him that way, so it would be a waste if he didn't take it.
Zhou Ziyi, feeling a little nervous about "being disliked", sent a message to Yan Xiuji: [Are you really giving it to me? ]
Yan Xiuji: [If I don’t give it to you, why would I sign it? To practice calligraphy?]
There was clearly some offensive meaning in the words, but Zhou Ziyi suddenly felt at ease with it.
He even sent a "Thank you, boss" emoji.
Yan Xiuji didn't know what to think, but he replied with another topic: [Are you awake? Have you eaten? Do you need a doctor? ]
Zhou Ziyi quickly replied: [The doctor doesn’t need it! ]
Are you kidding? If the doctor came, wouldn't he know that they had never done that before? They've been married for so long and it's only their first time. What would happen if this got out?
Yan Xiuji might not have matched Zhou Ziyi's brain waves, and he might have thought that he was just shy, so he sent another message: "Then I'll ask the doctor to prescribe some medicine for me to take back."
Zhou Ziyi: [No need!] Is there any difference between getting a prescription and seeing a doctor? !
Yan Xiuji: [I think it is necessary.]
Zhou Ziyi: [……]
Yan Xiuji: [You cried out in pain this morning.]
Zhou Ziyi: ...Great! How much evil did I do in my dream this morning? Is all the evil power being fed back to me now?
He really had no choice. Holding the phone felt like holding a grenade. He wanted to throw the phone away and find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
After staring at the ceiling for a long time, Zhou Ziyi had no choice but to send an expression of "a depressed cat with its head flushed with water", with words like "the rain is so heavy and my heart is so cold", "I'm tired", "It's so hard for me" written on the expression to express his speechlessness.
——Whatever, the person who prescribed the medicine was ridiculed by the doctor with strange looks and words!
——If I can’t hear it, it means I don’t exist!
Zhou Ziyi thought to himself in a self-deceiving way, and he moved slowly with his cell phone and check.
***
After having delicious seafood porridge at noon and lying on the sofa like a salted fish for an hour, Zhou Ziyi felt that he was even tired of playing games.
He suddenly remembered that he had not yet figured out how Yan Xiuzhi got tricked last night.
According to Yan Xiuji, it was Yu Yanxi who drugged him in the wine they drank. Then Yu Yanxi also drank alcohol, and he...???
Although theoretically, they could probably get through it without the others, Zhou Ziyi pondered over it, and suddenly he became bolder and wanted to "care" for Yu Yanxi a little.
To be honest, Yu Yanxi had provoked and provoked him time and again, and had blatantly plotted against Yan Xiuji, and Zhou Ziyi felt that his self-restraint was good enough. He didn't throw a cup of milk tea on Yu Yanxi's face, mainly because he felt that doing so was too feminine.
But from another perspective, Zhou Ziyi was not surprised why Yu Yanxi was so "obsessed". He had been with Yan Xiuji for a few months, but he fell into a pit and couldn't get out, and he almost buried himself. Yu Yanxi and Yan Xiuji had known each other for such a long time, and it was understandable that he was obsessed and made stupid moves. Yu Yanxi's methods were just a little radical, but if Yan Xiuji really had something for him, Yu Yanxi might succeed.
Or if we go back a few years, if Yu Yanxi had gotten there first, there would be no chance for Zhou Ziyi.
All I can say is, it’s better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early.
Zhou Ziyi thought he was really lucky, and sent a message to Yu Yanxi in a frivolous way: [I forgot to ask you how you left last night, are you okay? ]
After sending it out, Zhou Ziyi sighed to himself: "Green tea, too green tea..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang. Zhou Ziyi looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Yu Yanxi, and he couldn't help but look surprised.
"What? Are you going to scold me using voice..." The young man raised his eyebrows, hesitated for a few seconds, but still picked up the phone.
He even held it a little further away as a precaution: "...Hello?"
"Zhou Ziyi." Yu Yanxi didn't even curse, "Come out and meet me, do you dare?"
Zhou Ziyi was confused: "Meet? You're not going to beat me up, are you?" Not only did he ruin a good thing, but he also took advantage of it. Zhou Ziyi felt that Yu Yanxi probably had no other intentions except to beat him up.
Yu Yanxi said: "You choose the place, so you can rest assured."
Zhou Ziyi became more and more confused: "What's the matter? Can't you tell it over the phone?"
"Some things can be explained more clearly face to face." Yu Yanxi said, "If you come, you will get what you want; if you don't come, you will regret it for the rest of your life."
Zhou Ziyi: “???” What else have I not achieved? How come I don’t know?
If I had to say, it would be Zhou Wenwen's donor. But Yu Yanxi wasn't even a doctor in medicine, how could he have such a connection?
Thinking of this, Zhou Ziyi couldn't help but frowned and said, "Tell me what it is first."
Yu Yanxi said, "I will tell you only when you come, otherwise it will be meaningless."
……Hold.
Zhou Ziyi pondered for a while, then looked at the time and thought, okay, let's go. Although the possibility is not high, what if it happens?
So Zhou Ziyi said, "I'll tell you when I've picked a good place."
And Zhou Ziyi had to arrive first and order something delicious first, preferably something with a lid! Otherwise, if Yu Yanxi tried to drug him again, wouldn't Zhou Ziyi be giving it away for nothing?
Yu Yanxi didn't seem to guess that Zhou Ziyi already knew about his drugging, and said indifferently: "Okay."
The two of them hung up the phone.
Zhou Ziyi chose and chose, and decided to find a milk tea shop. The milk tea cup has a lid, so as long as it is not out of sight, Yu Yanxi will never succeed again.
After making the decision, Zhou Ziyi chose a popular milk tea shop and sent it to Yu Yanxi. As for what Yu Yanxi thought of this place, whether he thought it was not classy enough, that was not something Zhou Ziyi cared about.
Come if you want, or not, if you don’t come, you can have a cup of milk tea before leaving and you won’t lose anything.
Zhou Ziyi also changed his clothes slowly, wearing an oversize long-sleeved T-shirt and ripped jeans, and ruffled his hair. With the long-lost pink sunglasses, he looked a lot different from Yu Yanxi.
He even brought the check for one million.
——What if there’s a chance to get out and say your lines, right?
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