Binhai, Kongquedi Community, night
A beautiful woman wearing light pink silk pajamas sat barefoot in front of the TV screen, watching the new variety show and laughing happily. There were some empty beer cans lying on the coffee table.
The young man, whose black hair slightly covered his cold pupils, opened the door and saw the imageless woman half-reclining on the sofa, with her drunken eyes as if she was about to fall asleep.
"How many times have I told you, drink less alcohol at home, especially on an empty stomach. It can easily cause damage to the digestive tract, and the stomach will..."
Chu Zihang silently walked over to clean up the messy fruit plate and wine on the table. He bent down and pulled a thin printed blanket next to him to cover the woman. However, his movements were gentle and his tone was gentle and calm. It's just that his endless chatter is very different from his impression in the eyes of ordinary people.
"Ah, my precious son is back. I know, I know."
Seeing that Chu Zihang wanted to say something, Su Xiaoyan naturally took advantage of the young man's bending and rubbed his head, just like she did when she was a child.
In the eyes of many acquaintances, Su Xiaoyan is a happy woman. She grew up in an art troupe, and she is almost always free from sex. She is beautiful and lovable. Not only is she now married to a rich husband and living a prosperous and stable life, but her son's appearance has not only inherited her excellent genes, but he is also a super academic.
Except in the eyes of her best friends who knew some secrets, the only hardship she had ever experienced was that she had been married to an ordinary man who worked as a private driver, and she stubbornly followed him to live in a small bungalow against her parents' wishes, even during that period. Chu Zihang gave birth. Later, the unreliable man left the two of them and disappeared without a trace.
"I'm going to heat the milk."
The young man patiently put the woman's hand away, threw the last empty can into the trash can, walked straight to the microwave, and opened the milk cabinet above with ease.
"Where's Aunt Tong? Why haven't I seen her?"
After turning on the three-minute heating time, Chu Zihang turned around and asked. Aunt Tong is a nanny specially hired by the family to take care of daily life and cleaning of the villa.
"Her son was sick, so I gave her a day off."
Su Xiaoyan sat on the sofa, looked at Chu Zihang and said with a smile.
"You were really weird when you were a kid. You lived in a house without heating in the winter. Even if you simply wore a woolen sweater, you wouldn't catch a cold like other kids who wore down jackets."
Time has not left deep traces on the woman's delicate cheeks. Instead, the red clouds of a different kind of beauty rose due to the alcohol. She was seen drunkenly breaking her hands and talking about the past, and giggling to herself.
In the kitchen, Chu Zihang's back was facing her, the movements of his hands were slightly stagnant, and he listened silently.
Ever since he became sensible, Su Xiaoyan has basically had nothing to worry about. Whether it is study or life, Chu Zihang can control it very well.
Whether it’s studying or taking daily hobby classes, I don’t need parents to urge me. I’m never noisy and refuse to go like other children, and I’ve never been late for a class in more than ten years.
In Su Xiaoyan's daily life, she either went to listen to concerts and practiced yoga, or invited a few of her best friends to come to her home for a get-together to sing and chat.
In the words of Chu Zihang's grandmother, Su Xiaoyan's mother, when she was still alive, she was a heartless character who never pretended to be worried. Her openness and ease were also one of the most attractive traits for men.
After they moved out of the low bungalow, Chu Zihang never heard the woman talk about the past, the old "home", including the man who had disappeared for a long time.
"However, my Zihang... is the most sensible..."
The woman leaned on the sofa, slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep, still muttering softly.
"The hot milk should be consumed within half a day."
When Chu Zihang turned around, he found that the woman had fallen into a deep sleep, her face was soft and red, and her breathing was smooth and natural.
He wrapped the glass of milk in a towel and placed it on the coffee table, then reached out and gently covered the four corners of Su Xiaoyan's quilt. At this time, the hazy moonlight had shone through the half-covered floor-to-ceiling windows and sprinkled on the woman. His face seemed to be covered with a layer of holy makeup.
The young man turned his head and looked at the starry night sky, unable to help but fall into silent memories.
The moon is like a stream of light that throws people away. Who knows how old things will be again.
But the things in the world that are firm enough are not just the moon in the sky. Chu Zihang's process of pursuing the answer is also firm. For this reason, he continues to hone and improve himself.
If man is born with a destiny, then among all the wailing beings, he is the only one silently approaching his destiny. If God's blessings cannot be overridden, he will go against the scorching light to stop the arrogant spear and see whether what is hidden behind that abominable and terrifying mask like a god or demon is the evil ghost of purgatory or the filth. Ugly villain.
"Didi!"
When a short message sounded, Chu Zihang frowned slightly, put his phone in silent mode and opened the chat software.
"Proposal team, start gathering!"
A friend on the list pulled him into a chat group, and now the group owner started to send messages to the group members collectively.
The earthy slogans reveal a childishness, just like queuing up to ride a rocking car in a kindergarten.
When you look at the profile picture, it’s not surprising.
The leader of the group is Su Xiaoqiang, the little goddess whose family owns a mine.
Apart from him, there are four other group members: Liu Miaomiao, Chen Wenwen, Lu Mingfei and...
"Member No. 1 of the Proposal Team reports for duty!"
The silly little brown bear waved back from below, showing its cuteness despite its seriousness.
Li Yongyuan.
"Report from Team Two."
"Report on the third!"
"Four...Four is here too."
Chu Zihang's slightly frowned brows became more serious. Maybe these guys had been peeking at the screen, and they all came out after seeing Li Longyuan taking the lead.
"@murasame, team member No. 5, stop peeking at the screen and come out to say hello."
Li Yongyuan is very hateful @ his id below.
"Um."
id Murasame replied lightly below.
"Okay, everyone is here now. Thanks to everyone's love, I will be the commander-in-chief and team leader of this operation."
Su Xiaoqiang is obviously more active in cyberspace, making playful remarks.
"Without further ado, everyone has a general understanding of the matter. Let's get straight to the point. Next, let's introduce the two male and female protagonists in our proposal plan."
Photos of Ye Sheng and Shutoku Aki were attached. The man was driving an unpowered sailboat, his back slightly bowed, highlighting his strong figure, and he was cutting white waves on the blue sea against the wind. The most eye-catching thing is his pair of thick, flying black eyebrows and his bright smile showing white teeth. It adds a lot of temperament points to the already good appearance.
The girls were standing on the beach wearing cotton floral skirts and straw hats, and their dimples were revealed when they smiled. The figure is relatively petite and slender, leaning against the straight palm trees, showing a relaxed and happy mood.
A handsome man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven.
