Wen Liang briefly explained Liu Zhihe's plan. The more Zuo Yuxi listened, the angrier she became. Especially when she heard that Bai Huan and the others wanted to drug the girl, the chill in his eyes still made people shudder even across the coffee table. Wen Liang got up and sat next to her. He knew that since what happened that night, Zuo Yuxi was very sensitive to such things and hated them to the bone. He comforted her softly, "Don't we know? We will not let them succeed. Don't worry, God is watching what people do, and the guilty will never be forgiven..."
Zuo Yuxi smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Those who are truly guilty in this world have always lived well."
It is conceivable that after experiencing such humiliation, not only could she not take revenge, but she could only watch the mastermind behind the scenes get away with it. With Zuo Yuxi's personality, it is conceivable that she was unwilling and angry. Wen Liang squatted down, held her hands and placed them flat on her legs, and felt her body temperature through the thin pajamas. "So there are some things that God doesn't do, but we do them. There are some people that God doesn't care about, but we care about them! There must be some justice, otherwise, it would be very sad if I lost hope in this world at such a young age?"
Zuo Yuxi looked down at the boy's face and suddenly realized that in just three months, Wen Liang had washed away a lot of his immaturity and tenderness. His gestures were full of the unique charm of a mature man. His dark and deep eyes were as gentle as jade, his straight nose looked heroic, his thin lips were tightly pressed together, and his healthy complexion made people feel full of vitality. This was a boy with a gentle smile, but also a man with a heavy back. Zuo Yuxi leaned over and put her cold forehead against Wen Liang's forehead, just touching gently for a long time without moving.
I don't know when it started, but only in front of Wen Liang, the most beautiful woman in Qingzhou officialdom, who was known for her coldness, would reveal her softest side. It was also because of this that this unreserved trust was so precious that it was worth cherishing for the two of them for the rest of their lives.
The unchanging music of the news broadcast sounded, and Luo Jing and Xing Zhibin's standard Mandarin woke the two of them up. Wen Liang leaned over to her ear and smiled softly, "If you don't let me get up, I'm going to fall into your arms."
Zuo Yuyu's earlobes were tickled by his breath. She tilted her neck and dodged while laughing: "Okay, if you have the guts, then throw one down and see. I know Kung Fu..."
Wen Liang pressed his hands on her legs and tried to stand up, but his words came true. His legs suddenly softened and he fell over. Zuo Yuxi was already weak from Wen Liang's teasing. She screamed and stretched out her hands to block him, but was pressed heavily on the sofa.
It seemed that in an instant, the sound of the TV disappeared from the ears of the two people, and everything around them seemed to no longer exist. The only thing that could be felt in the huge room was the pounding heartbeat and each other's body temperature.
Wen Liang bit his lower lip hard, turned over with supreme willpower, and sat on the floor, breathing heavily. Zuo Yuxi relaxed, sat up and straightened his messy clothes. After sitting quietly for a while, seeing Wen Liang with his back to her and not saying a word, she burst out laughing and raised her bare jade feet to kick him lightly.
"You're getting bolder and bolder, little brat. If you do that again, be careful of me... Humph!"
Hearing this name that was exclusive to Xu Yao, Wen Liang sighed, turned around, grabbed her ankle, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" His fingers tickled the soles of her feet. Zuo Yuxi giggled and kicked him a few times with her feet. Both of them were masters of controlling their emotions, and with their deliberate management, the awkward atmosphere just now was immediately swept away.
It was already dark, and Zuo Yuxi's stomach growled. Wen Liang then realized how quickly time had passed. It seemed like they had only spent a few moments together, but actually three hours had gone by.
"It's too late. Let's go out and find a place to eat."
Zuo Yuxi suddenly became interested and said excitedly: "Why don't we go to the supermarket to buy some vegetables and cook? I haven't cooked for a long time."
The more Wen Liang understood Zuo Yuxi, the more he sympathized with her. It must have been impossible for Zuo Yuxi to have a home-cooked meal in the seven or eight months since Zuo Jing left. Naturally, he would not spoil her mood. Wen Liang snapped his fingers and said, "Quick, quick, clear the way for the supermarket!"
Zuo Yuxi jumped up like a little girl, and ran to the bedroom to change her clothes. She wore a yellow plaid long-sleeved shirt and black tight jeans. Her fresh and elegant style caught Wen Liang's eyes. Zuo Yuxi looked very different from usual. She was no longer arrogant and cold as she was said to be. She looked as cute and friendly as a girl next door. Standing next to Wen Liang, they actually looked quite compatible.
After going downstairs, they didn't drive. Instead, they walked out side by side. Zuo Yuxi generously took Wen Liang's arm and laughed from time to time. When passing the gate, the two security guards on duty looked at each other, and it took them a while to recover from their shock. One of the tall security guards said, "Is it the one from Unit 6?"
"That should be it?" Another short security guard was not sure, "But isn't 602 an ice goddess?"
"The iceberg will melt one day!" Gao Baoan, who graduated from junior high school, once dreamed of being a male Sanmao. "When she smiled, she looked like the braised pork knuckle that Lao Luo had just cooked. She fascinated me from the inside out.
The short security guard said enviously: "Brother, you are really educated!"
There is a large supermarket that opened not long ago next to the Imperial Garden. The two of them divided the work, Zuo Yuxi went to buy oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and other condiments, Wen Liang bought vegetables and meat, and made a bet that whoever completed the task first and reached the cashier would wash the dishes tonight. In his previous life, Wen Liang had been hanging around in Beijing for many years. He first built a nest with Tan Yu. That guy would faint when he entered the supermarket. Once he wandered around Carrefour for a long time and couldn't find it. When he bought vegetables, the roundworms in his stomach were starving to death; later, Liu Yan came. It is the traditional virtue of virgins to value love over friendship, and Tan Yu was kicked away by Wen Liang. I thought Liu MM was so virtuous that buying vegetables was not a trivial matter? But the result tells us that practice is the only way to gain true knowledge. Wen Liang painfully discovered that Comrade Liu Yan did not faint in the supermarket. He could draw a satellite navigation map after going there once. Unfortunately, he was not sensitive to numbers. Every time he bought something, it was either too much or too little, or there was a lack of this or that, which made Wen Liang dumbfounded.
Once again pushing a shopping cart in the supermarket and playing the same game, Wen Liang had a blurred sense of time and space, as if this was Qingzhou and also the capital, and that person was Liu Yan and also Yuxi.
After buying the food needed for dinner, Wen Liang hurried back to the cashier. When he passed the condiment area, he took a deliberate look inside. If Zuo Yuxi was still there, he would have laughed at her.
When I saw it, I was stunned.
Next to Zuo Yuxi stood a gentle and refined man with clear features and tall stature. He had a strong and refreshing bookish air and a generous and masculine masculinity. Few people could blend two completely different temperaments into one, and combine them seamlessly. The whole person was very attractive at a glance. His body blocked the road, holding Zuo Yuxi's cart and saying something in a hurry. Zuo Yuxi was furious, and he pulled hard a few times but it didn't move. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a soft but extremely powerful hand grasped the handrail of the cart. With a light pull, the man staggered and involuntarily let go of his hand.
The cart slid past and slammed into the shelf.
"Well, may I ask you, sir, what is your question?"
Wen Liang rarely gets really angry, but the calmer his tone becomes, the more intense the suppressed anger in his heart becomes. Dare to harass Zuo Yuxi in such a public place, do you really think that high school students are not flower protectors
"Who is he?" The gentleman was humiliated by Wen Liang's strength, but he was still able to question Zuo Yuxi without changing his expression, without even looking at Wen Liang.
Wen Liang stretched out his right hand and waved it in front of his face: "If you are not squinting, please look here. A decent person knows to look the other person straight in the eye when speaking. In fact, this is not considered quality, but no one wants to use themselves to prove an old saying."
The gentleman could not help himself, his eyes moved to Wen Liang's face, and he asked, "What ancient saying?"
"Only dogs would look down on people!"
Zuo Yuxi burst into laughter, like a flower blooming on the earth, filling the room with fragrance. The gentleman looked at her blankly, and said with a wry smile: "I have known you for so long, and I have never seen you smile at me like this. Well, if this can make you happy, it's no big deal for me to be scolded."
Wen Liang then realized that his judgment seemed to be a little wrong. They seemed to have a close relationship, so it should not be just ordinary entanglement and harassment. He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but his face remained calm and he said lightly: "Sister Zuo, do you know each other?"
Zuo Yuxi knew Wen Liang better than anyone else, especially since she had just had close contact with him. She knew what this little man was thinking. She gave him a reproachful look, took his hand and said, "I don't know this person. Actually, what you said just now is wrong. Some people in this world not only have dog eyes, but also have a dog face that everyone hates. Let's go!"
Wen Liang was pulled away, but the bitch didn't forget to turn around and wink at Wen Zhinan. Looking at the backs of the two people snuggling together, Wen Zhinan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of jealousy.
(Rabindranath Tagore - If love is bound, the journey of the world will be stopped immediately. If love is buried in the grave, the traveler is the tombstone lying on the grave. Just as the characteristic of a ship is to be steered and sailed, love is not allowed to be imprisoned, but only allowed to be pushed forward. The power of the bond of love is enough to break all fetters. Hold it high in the light and put it away in the shadow of death. Put it into the treasure box of the night with your stars, and in the morning, let it find itself among the flowers that bloom in the sound of worship. Life is not limited to the daily actions of human beings in pursuit of their practical goals, but shows that human beings participate in a cosmic rhythm, which proves its existence in various ways. The work of testing the truth has not been completed once and for all by a group of scholars in a certain era in the past; the truth must be redeveloped through the opposition and blows it has suffered in various eras. The relationship between rest and work is like the relationship between eyelids and eyes) (To be continued)