When washing, Chu Zhi was in the bedroom, and Qi Yan was still outside in the guest room. The other hand could not move at all, making washing extremely difficult.
While washing, he also did something bad. What annoyed him the most was that he could only use one hand and couldn't change hands in the middle. After more than half an hour, his hands were exhausted and paralyzed.
But no matter what, he managed to suppress the anger in his body, otherwise, he himself would be afraid of exploding.
After taking a shower, Qi Yan casually put on a pair of black pajamas and walked out. He went to the kitchen and drank a large glass of ice water before turning and walking into the bedroom.
In the bedroom, Chu Zhi had already finished taking a shower and was drying her hair. Qi Yan saw this and walked over quickly.
"I'll come, I'll come."
Chu Zhi glanced at him helplessly, and finally let the other party take the hair dryer from her hand.
Sure enough, when Qi Yan held the hair dryer in his hand and was about to help others dry their hair, he realized something was wrong.
He only had the use of one hand and couldn't move it after holding the hair dryer.
Qi Yan: "..."
"Ahem, what's that? Zhizhi, I, I..." He had already taken the things, and then realized that he couldn't do it. Qi Yan felt really ashamed.
It was rare to see the other party looking a little embarrassed. Chu Zhi couldn't help but curl her lips and chuckled in a low voice.
Qi Yan, who originally felt very embarrassed, felt much more relaxed after seeing the other person smile. No matter what, as long as the other person is happy.
If he makes the other person happy by being silly occasionally, he thinks it's still a good deal.
"Tsk, didn't you forget?" Qi Yan said a little embarrassed.
"It doesn't matter, I'd better do it myself." Chu Zhi chuckled and took the hair dryer again.
"Yes." After returning the hair dryer to the other party, Qi Yan did not leave. He just stood by the bed and stared at the other party with burning eyes.
Damn, it turns out that liking someone feels like this.
As long as the other party looks at him, he will be happy; but if the other party wants to leave him, then he will go crazy.
Thinking of this, a hint of evil flashed in Qi Yan's eyes. If he ran, there would be no door, and the lock would have to be kept close to him.
As long as he doesn't die, the other party will never be able to escape from him.
Chu Zhi's hair is neither long nor short, and it is in the middle of her back.
Black and shiny, the hair quality is very good, and the ends of the hair are slightly curly.
Qi Yan sat on the edge of the bed, watching the black hair passing through the other party's white fingertips, and felt that his throat was thirsty.
Damn it, why is he so worthless and can get excited when he sees anything?
Chu Zhi has so much hair that she uses two or three times more shampoo than an ordinary girl every time she washes her hair, and she spends more than three times more time blow-drying her hair than other people.
Although several girls in her dormitory expressed envy of her, Chu Zhi didn't like so much hair at all. It was too troublesome to take care of it.
When her hair was almost dry, the hand holding the hair dryer was exhausted. Chu Zhi arranged the hair dryer cord and put it in the bedside drawer.
After doing all this, Chu Zhi sat on the edge of the bed and grabbed her toes nervously inside the slippers.
"Qi Yan, I want to go to bed. I have to work tomorrow."
Qi Yan quickly pulled himself out of his random thoughts, nodded, and said in a hoarse voice: "Well, go to sleep."
He really didn't want Chu Zhi to join this bad class, and he also really wanted her to be by his side all the time.
However, he would not dare to say it again if he had a hundred courages to let Zhizhi rest at home and give him money.
Chu Zhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly opened the quilt to hide herself in. Qi Yan turned his head and looked at the big bulge next to him, got up and turned off the light.
After the headlights were turned off, he used his mobile phone to guide him as he walked to the bed. As he walked, he asked, "Zhizhi, do you want to leave a small light on?"
Chu Zhi shook her head under the quilt and said in an angry voice: "No, I like it darker."
To be honest, Chu Zhi is even very sensitive when sleeping. When she lived in the dormitory, the sound of her roommate opening a plastic bag could wake her up.
The same goes for small lamps. As long as there is a little light, it is not easy for her to fall asleep.
Qi Yan nodded in the darkness and said happily: "It's pretty good, so am I."
He thought in his heart, look, he and Chu Zhi are indeed a perfect match! They were born to be lovers, no, husband and wife.
In the darkness, Qi Yan opened the bed and lay down. The bed in the bedroom was very large. Even though there was a distance, Qi Yan could still sense the other person's nervousness from his breathing.
So, he lay down close to the bed. Unable to fall asleep for the time being, he turned the brightness of his phone to the lowest setting. After ten seconds, he was worried that the brightness of his phone would prevent him from sleeping well, so he simply turned off his phone.
Qi Yan was lying on the bed, his heart in a mess. Whether he was happy or sad, what he was thinking about always revolved around Chu Zhi.
I don't know how long I thought about it before I drifted off to sleep and got up on time at 6:30 in the morning to make breakfast for the little girl.
When the phone vibrated under the pillow, Qi Yan almost took out his phone and turned off the alarm clock, then quietly got up, opened the bedroom door and walked out.
Even though Qi Yan could only use one hand, he still insisted on getting up and making breakfast.
Anyway, Western food is simple and easy to prepare, but it just takes a little longer than using two hands.
Qi Yan took out fresh toast from the refrigerator and put it into the bread machine to bake again. He was frying eggs and bacon in one hand. Tomatoes couldn't be cut, so he just used lettuce.
He even strained a bowl of yogurt, made a yogurt bowl with cereal and fruit, and finished it off with two cups of milk.
Chu Zhi got up at seven o'clock. After waking up, she subconsciously glanced next to her and saw that there was no one there.
There was a thought that had been lingering in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it even when she was washing.
After she finished washing, changed her clothes and walked out, she walked straight towards the restaurant. Qi Yan happened to be delivering a glass of milk to the dining table.
He only has one arm that can move, which means he has to run around as many breakfast items as there are on the table.
For a moment, Chu Zhi felt mixed emotions.
"Zhizhi, you're up, it's time to eat." He prepared a breakfast with great effort. Not only was the other party not annoyed at all, but he was very happy.
With only one arm left, the other party persisted in helping Chu Zhi pull out the dining chair.
"Thank you." The more considerate the other party was, the more irritable Chu Zhi felt.
"Isn't this what a boyfriend should do?" Qi Yan truly felt that this was what a boyfriend should do.
While eating, Chu Zhi noticed that the omelette on the other party's plate was a bit dark, and it must have been fried in a pan.
She hesitated for a few moments, struggled internally, and then began to speak.
"I'll cook tomorrow morning. If your shoulder is injured, don't do it."
Qi Yan was overjoyed and was about to say something when Chu Zhi spoke again: "At noon, you can order takeout." When she said this, she paused because she was not sure whether the other party knew. What is takeaway.
"It's okay, I can ask Qiao Yubai's people to deliver food." Qi Yan said happily, he was still immersed in the ecstasy that Zhizhi was caring about him and couldn't extricate himself.
Chu Zhi was stunned for a moment, "Yeah, sure, I'll make dinner when I get back."
After saying this, she raised her head and looked at the other party carefully: "I want to go home to get something tomorrow, so I will come back later, is that okay?"
Here it comes again, with this cautious tone again, he really likes the delicate and soft Zhizhi, but she only makes him feel distressed.
Qi Yan nodded nonchalantly, "Do you need a driver to pick you up? I can ask Lu You to pick you up."
Chu Zhi: "..."
"No, I can just take a taxi."
Although Qi Yan was worried, he still felt guilty for what he did yesterday, so he suppressed all the unhappiness in his heart.
"Okay, just be careful." In fact, he felt that he could help with a lot of work with one hand, but in the end he didn't rashly propose it.
For fear of offending the little girl.
After breakfast, Qi Yan put on her shoes in the hallway for her, straightened up and took a bite on the other person's lips.
"Go, my good Zhizhi."
