Bai Weiwei is not hypocritical, just drink it when she should.
Then Zero went to get ready to cook.
He didn't reject it at all, his eyes were indifferent, but his movements were unambiguous.
All actions and things made are still exactly the same.
Bai Weiwei also ate calmly.
When she had morning sickness at night, Zero took out the antiemetic medicine she had prepared, and gave it to her with the sour juice milk.
It's the weakest personality, the exact same steps and habits.
Bai Weiwei's stretched brows made him bend his lips uncontrollably.
But with this smile, Zero quickly sipped it back, and his eyes turned even colder.
Zero even took her to bed and covered her with a quilt.
All movements are a rhythm, a look.
If it wasn't for the stinky face, the color of his eyes and hair would have changed.
Bai Weiwei thought it was Siwa.
After finishing everything, Zero calmly stretched out his finger and waved gently into the air.
The lights are dim a lot, comfortable and not dazzling, suitable for sleeping.
"Good night, Vivi."
His magnetic perfect voice had a soothing tenderness.
Unfortunately, there is no emotional fluctuation, more like a routine greeting.
Then Zero finger hooked, and a book appeared out of thin air on his lap. He crossed his feet, rested his chin in one hand, and looked down at the book.
He seems to be a professional caregiver, and after everything is done, there is nothing left for him.
Bai Weiwei also waited quietly, the two seemed to be at a stalemate.
The originally warm room was pulled by a tense silence.
Zero casually flipped through the book, "What do you want to ask, it's better for pregnant women to go to bed earlier."
Bai Weiwei was silent, not saying a word, just staring at him vigilantly.
Zero golden eyes, obscure and dark, his voice is very calm.
"Are you waiting for him to appear and for me to disappear?"
Bai Weiwei pursed her lips and did not refute.
Zero suddenly sneered, completely inconsistent with his indifferent personality.
His voice was still flat, "He won't show up."
Zero closed the book, like a death sentence.
"forever."
These two words are a bit heavy.
When Zero realized his emotions, he became jealous.
envy
Unfamiliar emotions.
He coldly suppressed his unfamiliar emotions.
Throwing out the book in his hand, the book that disappeared out of thin air reappeared on the bookshelf.
Then he hooked up another book. The amount of knowledge in the book was too small for him to open his eyes.
Suddenly he realized something, and his fingers flicked open the pages.
A low sobbing, too late to hide, was caught by him.
Zero looked sideways and saw that Bai Weiwei's eyes were red, and tears couldn't stop coming out.
She didn't seem to want her embarrassment to be seen by him.
He immediately wiped away his tears with the quilt, and then suppressed the sudden sadness.
"Don't say that, I don't believe it."
She really didn't believe it.
Bai Weiwei wiped away her tears and then sneered, "You hid him, right?"
Ling Jiujiu turned the page of the book and confronted Bai Weiwei's cold and sharp eyes.
In her beautiful eyes, there was a little crazy and intense emotion.
It seems to say that the character is dead.
She would also be sad to die.
Zero eyelashes were half drooping, and after a while of silence, he said casually, "You say yes."
This sentence just fell.
Bai Weiwei seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, she squinted her eyes, and whispered softly, "I know it's fine, I'll wait for you to come back."
Zero maintained an action for a long time.
Until her steady breathing sounded softly.
And his fingers finally turned over a page of the book.
After a while, he got up gracefully again, went to draw a clean quilt, and flicked the quilt on Bai Weiwei's body with his fingers.
The quilt that Bai Weiwei wiped away her tears disappeared.
He lowered his head and gently covered her with the new quilt.
Under the dim light, his golden eyes seemed to flash with an uncontrollable tenderness.
But soon, it was suppressed again.
It seems that it never existed.