On a quiet night, I can't hear any noise.

After Xiao Zi took a shower, the noodles were ready and she and Zhou Hongming ate face to face.

"Remember to take medicine at night, otherwise the cold will worsen tomorrow." He said to her, "I seem to be a little infected by you and feel uncomfortable in my throat."

Xiao Zi said lazy and as if nothing had happened: "Then you can hide for a few days."

"If you don't hide, you will be willing to be infected by you."

She glared at him, a problem.

"You have nothing to ask me?"

"No." Xiao Zi was indifferent.

Zhou Hongming's eyes were filled with endless disappointment, and she really didn't care about him.

But he still half-jokingly said, "You will spend your whole life with me in the future, are you willing?"

"I'm not going to live anywhere, do I have any hope in my life?" Xiao Zi curled the corners of her lips sarcastically.

But she knew that Zhou Hongming could not be willing to live here for the rest of his life.

He is so young and extremely ambitious. How could he be willing to lose to Meng Chen? He will definitely go out.

He was defeated in the last time on Happy Island, and he would definitely try every means to win a game, but he would not show any thoughts in front of her.

But why didn’t Xiao Zi know?

"Xiao Zi, you are more decadent than me. Why don't you expect from girls every family? You don't like beautiful clothes, good wine, and fat babies?" Zhou Hongming smiled, "Look, there are many good things in the world."

"You're right, I don't like it."

"What do you like?"

"I just like to live a life of drunkenness and dream of death. One day is one day." She also smiled, her smile as charming as a rose, with a thorn in her flaunt.

The smile in Zhou Hongming's eyes stagnated, but in fact Xiao Zi's smile was too dazzling.

He clearly remembered that when he was a teenager, she was not like this. At that time, Xiao Zi was simple and beautiful, sweet like a sunflower, full of vitality and vitality.

Xiao Zi was probably hungry and finished a bowl of noodles.

She never washes dishes here, nor does she clean. These are done by Zhou Hongming, and even her clothes are washed by Zhou Hongming.

At first, Zhou Hongming would protest a few words: "Why are I doing it?"

Xiao Zi ignored him.

Zhou Hongming was discouraged and could only do it.

The second generation ancestor who has no fingers touching the spring water has begun to learn how to work since he came here.

Xiao Zi really couldn't be interested in anything. After dinner, she slept on the sofa, turned on the radio, and wrapped herself in a blanket to listen to the show.

She likes to listen to story programs, and she will fall asleep as she listens. When she falls asleep... She doesn't know if life can also become a story, so that she can rewrite the process and the ending herself.

Zhou Hongming washed the dishes, washed the clothes, and folded the quilt and made the bed.

When he finished everything, Xiao Zi was already asleep.

She looked very quiet when she slept, and he couldn't help but take a look at her.

The international channel on the radio is still telling stories, and the sensational female voice sighs with emotion as she talks, "I am forgetful when I am old, but I don't forget my lovesickness."

The sound matches the rain outdoors, and there is a bit of emotion hidden in the sensationality.

Zhou Hongming lowered his head and he kissed her on the cheek.

Xiao Zi moved, but she didn't wake up, and just frowned, murmured: "Senior Brother..."

Zhou Hongming stopped kissing, and there was no depth in his eyes.

Senior brother?

He and Meng Chen are both her senior brothers.
Chapter completed!