After hearing Zhou Zhengting's words, Jiang Qingyue's face suddenly turned red.
Then she pretended to be angry and threw the towel at him, "My skirt is just a normal nightgown, why do you have to worry about it?"
Zhou Zhengting was also embarrassed, but he still argued, "Every time I saw you before, it was basically winter. This is the first time I see you wearing a short skirt."
"Why is my skirt too short?"
Zhou Zhengting glanced at the small part of her white calf exposed outside, curved his lips and said, "The skirt is not short, it's my ignorance."
Jiang Qingyue rolled her eyes at him in mock anger, as if to defend herself, "I was in a hurry when I came here, and I just brought these clothes with me. I'll go change."
"Don't." Zhou Zhengting grabbed Jiang Qingyue without saying anything, "Wife, I won't watch or talk anymore, okay? Don't change, it's hot on the island, do whatever feels cooler, there's no one else at home anyway."
Jiang Qingyue pursed her lips and said, "Okay, let's eat."
After dinner, Jiang Qingyue asked Zhou Zhengting to rest first while she washed the dishes.
Zhou Zhengting refused, "You go to sleep first, I'll take care of it."
"No, you have to take care of your health now. It's just a few bowls. What's there to fight about?"
"Then don't wash it. You should go to bed early and wash it tomorrow morning."
Jiang Qingyue suddenly remembered, "The clothes have been soaked and haven't been washed yet. They will stink by tomorrow."
So the two of them had to wash the dishes and clothes together.
While waiting to hang the clothes, Zhou Zhengting ran quickly with the clothes in his arms, "It's just a few pieces of clothes. I'll hang them up. Don't come out."
Jiang Qingyue knew that he felt that his clothes were not suitable for going out, and she couldn't help but smile. She didn't expect that this man was so old-fashioned.
Although it is a two-bedroom, one-living room apartment, there is only one bed in the room.
Just when Jiang Qingyue was wondering whether to sleep on the floor in this room or another room, Zhou Zhengting had already walked in.
"What are you standing here for? Go to bed."
As he said this, he was about to pull Jiang Qingyue towards the bed.
Jiang Qingyue was not conservative, she just felt that his current body was not suitable for this.
Then he jokingly asked, "Is your nose completely healed now?"
Zhou Zhengting was stunned for a moment, then he figured it out and grinned, "I'm almost used to it."
Having said that, he obediently lay down on the bed.
And patted the other half.
"Come on, I don't have any extra quilts to sleep on the floor."
Jiang Qingyue sighed secretly, then turned off the lights and climbed onto the bed.
As soon as he lay down, Zhou Zhengting, who had been lying obediently on the other side, suddenly reached out his hand.
Jiang Qingyue was startled, but only for a moment.
Zhou Zhengting held her hand tightly in the dark.
"Wife, do you know? I am very scared now. I am afraid that this is just a dream. When I wake up, you will be gone tomorrow and I will still be on that deserted island."
Jiang Qingyue's heart softened and she shook his hand back, "It's not a dream, this is real, you're back."
Zhou Zhengting hummed softly in the darkness and whispered, "I really didn't expect that you would come all the way from Beijing to find me."
Jiang Qingyue pretended to be relaxed and asked, "Am I such a cold and indifferent person in your heart?"
"No." Zhou Zhengting paused, then said, "I know you are not, but I just realized that my position in your heart is higher than I thought."
Jiang Qingyue remained silent for a moment, then just squeezed his hand as a sign of agreement.
Zhou Zhengting seemed to be unsatisfied. "Wife, if you really can't find me this time, what will you do?"
"When I fell into the sea and on the deserted island, I kept thinking, if I really can't come back this time, what will happen to you and the child?"
Jiang Qingyue's heart tightened slightly, and she felt extremely scared.
When she learned that Zhou Zhengting was in trouble, she never thought about it in this direction.
At that time, I just wanted to find him no matter what.
Even though he has returned safely now, he dare not think about that question.
Jiang Qingyue paused for a moment, then smiled casually, "When I came here, everyone advised me not to do anything stupid. I told them not to worry. Even if I can't find you, I will live a good life with the children and work hard in the future."
Zhou Zhengting paused while stroking her fingertips, then snorted coldly, "Are you so cruel?"
Jiang Qingyue smiled and said, "I haven't finished speaking yet."
"If I don't have you, I will live well, but my heart will never be complete again. I have been regretting it when I went to find you on the boat. Do you know what I regret most?"
"What?"
"I have never actively expressed my love to you. I have never told you I love you. I am afraid that you will think that I am only with you for the sake of the child. I am afraid that you will never know my feelings again. I am afraid that I will never have the chance to tell you in person again."
As soon as Jiang Qingyue finished speaking, Zhou Zhengting suddenly turned over and hugged her tightly in his arms.
Jiang Qingyue felt the warmth in the crook of his neck and couldn't help but touch his head.
"I finally mustered up the courage to speak, do you want to wait a while before crying?"
Hearing this, Zhou Zhengting suddenly burst into laughter, then gritted his teeth and said, "You unromantic woman—"
After saying that, he suddenly raised his head and whispered into her ear.
"But I should have said this first, and I haven't said it to you face to face yet—"
"Qingyue, I love you."
"I can't imagine what I'll do without you. I never want to be separated from you again. Please come to South Island as soon as possible."
After hearing this, Jiang Qingyue felt her whole body go numb.
Then she took the initiative to hug his neck and kissed him on the face.
Zhou Zhengting responded immediately.
When the atmosphere was tense, Jiang Qingyue suddenly asked, "Why are you crying again?"
"It's already this late, why am I still crying? I thought it was you, no -"
After saying that, the two of them hurriedly turned on the lights.
Only then did I realize that Zhou Zhengting was bleeding from his nose again.
Jiang Qingyue looked at the two embarrassed people and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Zhou Zhengting's face turned pale and he rushed to the bathroom again.
But this time, it took him a long time to come back.
Jiang Qingyue was about to fall asleep in a daze. Seeing that he was icy cold, she couldn't help but exclaimed, "Why did you take a cold shower?"
"It's all your fault." Zhou Zhengting lay down angrily and then stretched out his arms.
He directly pulled the person over, held him in his arms and patted him, "Go to sleep."
......
Probably because I haven’t had a good sleep for several days.
Jiang Qingyue suddenly felt sleepy and seemed to have fainted.
It was not until the next morning when Jiang Qingyue opened her eyes that the clock on the wall in the room showed past eight o'clock.
Jiang Qingyue stretched and felt that all the fatigue from the past few days disappeared.
As I walked out with sleepy eyes, I saw Zhou Zhengting wearing an apron, busy cooking in the kitchen.
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