After dinner, Xiao Rong asked Zhizhi to go back to the house to rest, and then said,
"Xiuxiu from the alley came to see you a few days ago and brought you a bunch of books. She said you left them there before and forgot to return them to you, so I put them all in your room."
Xiuxiu is Zhizhi's childhood playmate and the closest person to the original body besides Zhou Chuchen.
The house is cleaned every day and is clean and bright.
Zhizhi opened the window, sat at the desk, and curiously flipped through a pile of old books. Some of them had been stored for too long, and the edges had turned yellow and stuck together.
She used a little force, and a postcard that was stuck in the book suddenly fell to the ground.
There were a few lines of words faintly written on it, and a headshot was pasted on the upper left corner.
Zhizhi bent down and picked it up.
The angular and tender face gradually became clear, and the time that had long faded in her memory danced in her eyes.
With a creaking sound.
The small window on the second floor next door was pushed open unexpectedly.
The young boy in the postcard overlaps with the face that suddenly appears.
The wind blows, gently and tenderly blowing away the sourness, sweetness, mottledness and youth.
Zhizhi blinked and shifted her gaze from the headshot to the person opposite her.
After looking at it for a moment, he pondered.
The arrogant look is exactly the same.
Zhou Chuchen, who hadn't seen her for a few days, looked a little depressed. He took a deep breath and was surprised to see Zhizhi across the window. His breath was suddenly blocked in his chest.
"cough--"
The breath he held choked his throat.
After coughing for a long time, his face darkened and he suddenly turned around.
"I've thought about it—"
The sweet voice suddenly said briskly,
"Zhou Chuchen, let's go look at the stars."
This is the second happy thing.
…
Zhou Chuchen did not agree.
But he didn't refuse either.
He closed the window indifferently, sat at the desk, and bit the steamed bun in his mouth viciously as if he wanted to chew Zhizhi into pieces.
These days he stays out at night and plays games all night long, as if he wants to vent all the anger in his heart.
Zhang Haiyang couldn't get through him either. He yelled "It's over!" and then quit the team.
Zhou Chuchen stayed up until almost dawn yesterday and didn't get up until noon.
He was starving, so he went out and bought some leftover steamed buns, which he ate dryly with rice porridge.
Recalling that fresh, beautiful and bright smile just now, Zhou Chuchen unconsciously slowed down his biting movements.
He was complaining in his heart,
What is Shen Zhizhi thinking about all day? !
Taking wedding photos?
Look at the stars?
If she is so capable, why doesn’t she go to heaven? !
After thinking for a moment, Zhou Chuchen took a big bite of the steamed bun with a sinister look on his face.
He wanted to see what tricks Shen Zhizhi was going to play next!
…
Received the news that Zhou Chuchen agreed.
Zhizhi then sent him the location she had already chosen.
It is the largest and highest mountain in Province Z.
According to people who have climbed it, it takes at least five hours to reach the top.
They drove for six hours from the small town to reach the foot of the mountain.
So early in the morning on the agreed date, Zhizhi changed her clothes and set off.
Xiao Rong warned,
"Be careful on the road and have fun with your friends."
"I know!"
A few hundred meters away, Zhou Chuchen was sitting in the driver's seat, feeling somewhat impatient. Suddenly, he saw Zhizhi's clothes and said in a lost voice,
"Why are you dressed like that?"
Zhizhi, who was wearing a white dress with floral patterns, opened her eyes wide and turned around in place with an innocent face.
"Isn't it pretty?"
Zhou Chuchen curled his lips and nodded perfunctorily, "Hurry up and get in the car."
She won’t freeze to death at night!
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