After charging the mobile phone, Wakaba looked at Zuo Ziyi who was leaning against the door, only then did he remember what he said just now, and thought about it and said, "Brother Yi, tomorrow Saturday, are you okay?"

"What's wrong?"

"I... My ticket the day after tomorrow!"

"Yes!"

"Granted 20 days off!"

"Ruo Ruo said it before!"

"The holidays start tomorrow!"

Looking at Ran Ruoye, whose face was flushed, Zuo Ziyi understood, "If Ruoruo wants to play where he wants to play tomorrow, I'll take you there." ”

Ran Ruoye shook her head: "I don't want to go anywhere to play, it's too cold......! I want to invite you to dinner!" Zuo Ziyi's puzzled eyes: "Brother Yi, since we... After that, every time you invited me to dinner, I said I don't like to owe people ......"

"Others?" Zuo Ziyi interrupted Wakaba, I'm in your heart, is it just someone else?

"Well, so I decided to take advantage of tomorrow to invite you back. Ran Ruoye didn't notice the abnormality of his voice.

"Anyone else?" Zuo Ziyi buried her head and muttered, no wonder she was so resistant to him, but she cried so sadly that night, telling him that she loved him! Thinking of this, he raised his head, and his face had returned to normal:

"No need to reply! It's too late, if you rest early!"

When the words fell, Zuo Ziyi had already turned around and walked out, Ran Ruoye listened to his suddenly a little cold words, was slightly stunned, and followed to the living room:

"Brother Yi, you really won't let me invite you back?"

"No!, Ruoruo, good night!" Zuo Ziyi pulled the latch.

"It's a pity!" Ran Ruoye sighed with great regret.

Zuo Ziyi stopped pushing the door and looked back at Wakaba.

"Brother Yi, I'm leaving, then you can invite me at noon tomorrow, can you come here to pick me up at twelve o'clock?"

Looking at Wakaba's mysterious smile, Zuo Ziyi nodded in agreement, and walked out of the door, Wakaba arrived at the door: "Thank you, Brother Yi, good night! Pay attention to safety on the road! Bye~" After speaking, Wakaba raised his hand.

"Go back quickly, don't get cold!" Zuo Ziyi turned around and hugged Wakaba, kissed his forehead lightly, and hurried downstairs.

Ran Ruoye lay on the bed and stared at the lipstick in her hand, smirked, touched her hair, and touched her forehead, the place where he kissed was abnormally hot, lipstick! She opened her mobile phone and began to search for how to use lipstick on the web page.

The next day, the weather was exceptionally clear, and the sun shone through the layers of haze, and there was a hint of brightness and warmth shining on people. Zuo Ziyi arrived at the gate of Jiashiyuan at eleven fifty-five, waited for five minutes, did not see Wakaba go downstairs, waited for another five minutes, still did not see anyone, he took out his mobile phone, glanced at it and put it back, found a place to park the car, and entered the community.

Ran Ruoye took off her apron, put on the long down jacket, walked to the bathroom mirror again, looked at the lipstick on her lips, nodded with satisfaction, and when she walked out of the bathroom, she heard a knock on the door, she glanced at the dining table, put on the only pair of high heels, walked to the door, and opened the door.

Zuo Ziyi looked at Ran Ruoye, who looked shy in front of her, the lipstick made her originally small lips slightly upturned, especially prominent and bright, her face was white and red, and her hair was naturally scattered, with the wind at the staircase blowing softly, this ankle-length down jacket, she had seen the beauty on her in the mall that day, and she didn't want high heels to lengthen her height and make this dress even more beautiful.

Zuo Ziyi's eyes moved slightly: "Ruoruo, you are so beautiful!"

Ran Ruoye's red lips opened slightly: "Brother Yi, please come in." Without waiting for Zuo Ziyi to answer, she had already turned sideways to make a way.

When Zuo Ziyi entered the room, Ran Ruoye leaned over, pulled the door shut, met Zuo Ziyi's eyes, and pointed to the dining table: "Eat, Brother Yi!"

Zuo Ziyi walked to the dining table, looked at the delicious food on the table, and sat down hesitantly, "Ruoruo did it?"

"Well, Brother Yi, that's what I said to invite you, although it's not as delicious as the neighbors, but it's also good, you can taste it first!"

Zuo Ziyi looked at the few home-cooked dishes on the table, and let Ran Ruoye give himself a little bit of each one. He tasted it carefully, his heart was mixed, how many years, he hadn't eaten a meal cooked at home, how many years, he hadn't eaten such a delicious dish.

"Brother Yi, is it appetizing?" Ran Ruoye looked at Zuo Ziyi just eating in a sullen voice, he hadn't been so silent for a long time recently.

"It's delicious, Ruoruo!" Zuo Ziyi raised his eyes and looked at Wakaba affectionately, and then took a piece of fungus and put it in his mouth.

"If it's delicious, eat more. The tomatoes, fungus, and kelp I bought specially, they are all rich in vitamins and are good for your ......" Ran Ruoye's smiling face was startled, and her words stopped abruptly: "Eat more, Brother Yi!" After speaking, Ruoye picked up the chopsticks in the center of the table and picked out a few pieces of kelp for Zuo Ziyi.

Zuo Ziyi's eating action paused, thinking back to what Su Han said to him, he could guess that there must be "wound recovery" in her unspoken words. Thinking of last night she said: "You have yours, I have mine, we don't need to tell each other everything, we don't need to deliberately understand what is hidden, if you can't say it, there will be a reason why you can't say it, and one day, when this reason no longer exists, everything will naturally be known." ”

So Ruoruo actually knew that she was injured all along, but she pretended not to know anything, silently hiding in her heart, waiting for herself to explain to her.

Looking at the dishes on the table, this should also be prepared by her for the recovery of her wounds, and she has no way to care about it directly, so she can only do it in this way!

Zuo Ziyi was eating with a lot of thoughts, and Ran Ruoye was worried that he would say the wrong thing again and chose to eat silently. until

"Hehe, do less!" Ran Ruoye looked at the smooth plate.

"It's so delicious. That's why it's not enough to eat. Zuo Ziyi put down his chopsticks.

Ran Ruoye handed him a piece of paper, "Make more next time, I will definitely let you eat enough." ”

"Okay, but I'm afraid I won't be able to eat enough for a lifetime. Zuo Ziyi gently wiped the corners of his mouth.

Ran Ruoye looked at him, even such a small action, there was a trace of nobility in him, and with his casual words, Ruoye's heart beat irregularly. She scrambled to her feet, put on her apron and sleeves, put the dishes away in the kitchen sink, turned on the faucet and waited for the hot water.

Zuo Ziyi walked in: "Ruoruo, I'll wash it!"

"No, no, Brother Yi, you go and sit. Wakaba shook his head repeatedly.

"Ruoruo, I don't know how to wash dishes, but I want you to teach me that when I need to wash dishes in the future, I will do it, and your hands must be well protected. Zuo Ziyi stepped forward to hold Wakaba's hand and rubbed the slightly rough skin of her palm.