Chapter 481: Meeting under the Flowers, the Dream Comes True
Jiang Yubai and Chen Jingan, who had already forgotten what day it was due to the alcohol, looked up at the same time. Chen Jingan, who was unkempt, even burped heartily.
Sang Zhixia was too lazy to argue with the drunkard. She covered Xu Yu's foul mouth with one hand and said with a smile, "You guys keep drinking. I'll take him home."
Xu Yu had just started to talk a lot and it was obvious that he didn't want to leave. His eyes were sticky and he looked at Sang Zhixia's hand covering her mouth, as if begging her to let him say a few more words.
Sang Zhixia felt the warm moisture from his mouth and nose spraying on her palm, and her ears were inexplicably burning. She twisted his arm calmly and whispered, "Stop making trouble and come home with me."
Xu Yu was obviously still reluctant.
He really wants to show off!
But the arrogance that was gradually lost due to the alcohol was fixed by Sang Zhixia's eyes. After a moment of silence, he stood up very firmly with the help of the table, but his voice was full of lingering grievance.
"Okay, I'll listen to Zhizhi."
Jiang Yubai and Chen Jingan, who had pricked up their ears, felt very regretful and sighed with their fists clasped.
Sang Zhixia breathed a sigh of relief and handed her hand to Xu Yu: "Come, I'll hold your hand."
Xu Yu was like a wild wolf seeing his master. He obediently put his hand on his master and stood up straight by himself, indicating that he really did not need anyone's help.
The old man, Mr. Qi and others were sitting at the next table, so it would be inappropriate to just walk away.
Sang Zhixia led Xu Yu as if she were holding a child's hand, and walked over to say goodbye to each of them. After that, she patted Xu Yu's hand and said, "Talk to Grandpa and the village chiefs."
Xu Yu blinked his eyes and spoke very honestly, "Grandfather, Village Chief, Zhizhi and I are going home."
The village chief was already drunk and just laughed at everything he heard.
The old man still had some sense left in him, and he said with a smile: "Okay, okay, you go home."
"Ou'er, be good and don't quarrel with your wife when you get home."
I don’t know how much Xu Yu understood, but he nodded anyway.
Sang Zhixia finished the process, squeezed Xu Yu's fingers and said, "Let's go home."
Aunt Xie didn't know Xu Yu's alcohol tolerance. Seeing Sang Zhixia's stomach, she was worried. She walked over quickly and whispered, "How about I support my son-in-law? You..."
"I don't."
Xu Yu was afraid that Sang Zhixia would be snatched away by someone, so he cautiously moved closer to Sang Zhixia, frowning and saying, "No."
Aunt Xie's outstretched hand fell empty, and Sang Zhixia said helplessly, "It's okay."
"Even when he's drunk, he knows his limits. Let me hold his hand."
Aunt Xie was still worried: "But your body..."
"Go away."
Xu Yu seemed to think that Aunt Xie was someone who wanted to snatch Sang Zhixia away. He pushed Aunt Xie away with a fierce look on his face. He lowered his head and saw Sang Zhixia's conspicuous belly. After thinking for a while, he untied the hairband on his head and stuffed one end into Sang Zhixia's hand.
Xu Yu grabbed the other end of the hairband and muttered, "Zhizhi, hold on tight. I'll lead you."
"You have a baby in your belly, I need to take care of you, stay away so that the alcohol won't bother you."
A light headband obviously couldn't hold anyone back, but Xu Yu, who was drunk and unconscious, firmly believed that this would work.
Seeing that Sang Zhixia really held the hairband firmly, Xu Yu, who had black hair all over his shoulders, was satisfied.
Xu Yu still remembered that he had to take care of Sang Zhixia, so he held the other end of the hairband firmly. Somehow, as he walked forward, he started talking about the unfinished words on the table.
"Zhizhi, you refused to look at me the first time we met."
He muttered to himself, and when he didn't get an answer the first time, he said it a second time, still unconvinced.
Sang Zhixia grasped the soft hairband between her fingertips and explained with a smile, "I didn't know who you were at that time."
Xu Yu thought about it and felt that this explanation made sense, so he started to bring up the old matter again.
Chapter 2: "You also made me take the dirty things of a vicious woman as a token of love."
Sang Zhixia was amused by this string of derogatory prefixes. Thinking of her elder sister who seemed a lifetime away, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You picked it up yourself, what does it have to do with me?"
It’s a pity that drunk people don’t talk.
Xu Yu reacted very quickly and said without thinking: "If you had given me yours earlier, I wouldn't have mistaken the waste for treasure."
"Zhizhi, this is your fault. You gave it too late."
There was really no point in making excuses to a drunkard, so Sang Zhixia said readily, "Yes, yes, it's my fault for not noticing it sooner."
"But didn't I make a lot of other things for you later? Didn't you like them?"
Xu Yu felt a little aggrieved when talking about this, and said with a pout: "Jiang Yubai asked me if I did it myself."
Sang Zhixia is proficient in all kinds of skills except needlework. She is still only proficient in nine aspects. The things she makes cannot be seen closely, as they are full of lumps of thread.
At first glance it looks rough, at second glance it looks too rough.
But Jiang Yubai's words are too vicious.
Sang Zhixia said unhappily, "So you don't like what I do?"
"like."
Xu Yu was laughing to himself, not knowing what he was thinking about. He chuckled and said, "I like everything Zhizhi makes."
"So I beat up Jiang Yubai, and he said it looked good."
Sang Zhixia: "..."
Sang Zhixia was speechless after such simple and crude persuasion.
Xu Yu was talking to himself happily, muttering to himself all the way, and the hairband in his hand never fell off.
After entering the house, as if realizing he was back in a familiar place, Xu Yu started chattering even more vigorously, clinging to Sang Zhixia like a dog-skin plaster and asking, "Zhizhi, I like you so much. Do you like me?"
For the ancients, Xu Yu's words were a bit too unrestrained.
After confirming that everything was fine, Aunt Xie, Huashan and others lowered their heads, suppressed their laughter and retreated silently. Sang Zhixia blushed for no reason and quickened her pace while holding Xu Yu.
Xu Yu persisted, "Zhizhi, why don't you say anything?"
"Zhizhi, you like me too, right?"
Sang Zhixia couldn't stand it any longer: "Go inside first."
Xu Yu was obedient with his feet but rebellious with his mouth. He never gave up until he got the answer he wanted. Even when he was forced to lie down, he still mumbled, "Zhizhi, I entered the gate of lovesickness, but I have never tasted the bitterness of lovesickness, because you are mine..."
Sang Zhixia paused in pulling the quilt over him, then sat on the edge of the bed, suppressing a smile as the corners of her mouth kept curling up. She whispered, "Do you really have to say it out loud? You're yelling so loudly, aren't you afraid that people will hear you and laugh at your love affair?"
"I am the one who loves."
Xu Yu grabbed Sang Zhixia's hand and rubbed it against his face affectionately. He looked at Sang Zhixia who was so close with a smile, and his voice was as if filled with intoxicating honey: "Zhizhi, have you heard of mermaids?"
The mermaid is a fool with a human body and a fish tail. It is described in strange stories and miscellaneous books. No one has the chance to see it, but its deep love is known to the world.
This special species, which is said to be able to turn its tears into pearls, only seeks a bit of love from birth to death. They are stubborn and sincere.
Xu Yu smiled softly and said, "When I was young and ignorant, I always hoped that someone would treat me like a mermaid. I thought it would be a foolish dream, but unexpectedly, I met him under the blooming flowers, and my extravagant dream came true."
"Zhizhi, you are mine..."
Always have been.
Sang Zhixia reached out and placed her hand over Xu Yu's eyes. She lowered her head and gently kissed his brow. She said in a barely audible voice, "If your heart is sincere, then this is no longer an unrealistic dream."
"Be good and sleep well."
"I'll stay with you."
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