30. Be alone
Listening to his words, Zhou Zhou Nuo only felt uncomfortable churning in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoIf it weren't for the heavy rain today, the person watching the cherry blossoms would have blocked half of Wuchang, and he would have been delayed more time on the road. She turned around and went into the bedroom, took out the bath towel and thin blanket, handed it to Cheng Ziming, and told him to change his clothes and take a hot shower.
It really should be washed well, and the camp general washed it up, and it is estimated that it was not washed much, and after running all the way, the rain and sweat were all mixed together, how could it smell good. The thought of taking a bath at Zhou Nuo's house made Cheng Ziming feel a little strange in his heart. He silently took the bath towel, still thinking about how to phrase it to refuse tactfully.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that he didn't move, Zhou Zhou Nuo poked him with his finger, "Hurry up!" ā
The point on her back that was poked by her was like an electric shock, and the itching quickly spread all over her body, which was a completely different experience from the impact of the explosion and air waves, the touch of stroking her wrist just now was still in the palm of her hand, Cheng Ziming adjusted his breathing and obediently entered the bathroom. He glanced at it quickly, there were so many things for girls, and they were densely packed together, although they were clean, they still looked a little messy.
"This is my shampoo and body wash, you can use this." Taking out a large basin, Zhou Nuo began to pour laundry detergent into it.
On the way here, Cheng Ziming has been very worried, worried that she is not at home, and even more worried that she will be angry and not meet. I thought she would complain about this month's silence, and coldly asked what was the point of such a relationship, and tortured him how many similar situations would be in the future. The moment the door opened, she didn't say anything, didn't show any negative emotions from beginning to end, but smiled tirelessly, telling him all kinds of details, such concern and worry. Except for his mother and aunt, no woman would have treated him like this. Seeing that she picked up the warm water in the basin, stirred up the laundry detergent, and threw down the sentence "You can do it yourself", and ran away with her tail between her legs, Cheng Ziming, who was smiling, really wanted to stop time at this moment.
"Let's change the clothes, put them in the basin and soak them for a while," dragged the chair to the door, put the blanket on it, Zhou Zhou Nuo leaned against the door and showed half of his head, afraid of seeing something that shouldn't be seen, and his eyes didn't dare to look in, "I'll go out, you wash it and wrap it in a bath towel and blanket first, and go to my bed to lie down." ā
"Why do you want to go out? It's raining heavily. Cheng Ziming's undressing hand stopped, with puzzlement in his eyes.
"It's okay, just go to the Zhongbai warehouse at the door, buy something and come back, I have an electric car." Closing the bathroom door, Zhou Zhou Nuo took his things and went out.
On Monday, Nuo came back with a large bag and a small bag, she went to the bathroom first, and found that the laundry tub had been put back in its original position, and the washing machine was running the dehydration step in an orderly manner.
When I walked to the door of the bedroom, I suddenly had a bad thought in my heart, could it be that there was a **** man sitting on the bed, with a provocative expression. She adjusted her breathing and gently pushed the door open.
It turns out that Cheng Ziming is not so boring.
There were no lights on in the room, the curtains were not drawn tightly, and in the dim skylight, Cheng Ziming was lying on the desk, covered with a thin blanket, and slept soundly.
She put the clothes she had just bought next to the bed, opened the quilt, and gently covered his shoulders.
Cheng Ziming instantly opened his eyes and raised his head, his eyes were red, embarrassed and sorry, "I'm sorry, I wanted to just sit for a while." ā
His short hair was still wet, blinking in a daze, with a hazy smile, he couldn't bear to look at his tired appearance, Zhou Zhou Nuo whispered, "I bought you clothes, change your autumn clothes first, and go to bed." ā
After closing the door, she put her laundry next to the little sun and turned to go into the kitchen.
To put it easily, he only ran for an hour and a half, and with his physical strength, how many miles can he run in an hour and a half. After all the calculations, I was afraid that I would set off before five o'clock. I'd rather not sit on the sofa wet, but also stand and talk, I really don't know why I'm so stubborn in my bones. The stubble on his face is completely incomparable with the handsome appearance during the New Year. It didn't take long for me to fall asleep, and how tired I had to be to be like this.
Zhou Nuo cut the dishes, full of distress, hey, I don't know if I ate in the morning.
The sweet and sour pork ribs came out of the pot, and Zhou Zhou Nuo took the plate and was about to leave the kitchen, when he saw Cheng Ziming standing at the door, looking straight at her.
"I'll come." He reached out and took the dish.
"Why don't you sleep more?" Zhou Zhou Nuo stood in place, frowning and reproaching.
"When I wake up, I'll get up," Cheng Ziming rolled up his sleeves, "Is there anything I can help with?" ā
"Wash the pot," Zhou Zhou said, turning back to the stove and pointing to the wok.
"Yes!" Cheng Ziming grinned, picked up the wok and began to wash.
Turning his head sideways to look at the man behind him, Zhou Zhou Nuo asked softly, "How many days haven't you slept?" ā
He smiled shallowly, skillfully picked up the dishcloth, and was happy to be with her, brushing the dishes, "It's okay, two nights, it's not a big problem." ā
"That's at least two days and two nights," Zhou Zhou Nuo sighed, looking at his smooth chin, he slept for a while, and his spirit was obviously much better than when he first entered the door, but this real Weiss felt a little weird, and it didn't match the tough style in his previous impression, "Zhang Qiang's size, I'm afraid you can't wear it, Optics Valley is too far away, I went to the supermarket to buy a few pieces, I barely made do with it, let's wear it first, I'll bake the camouflage, see if I can do it." ā
"Yinuo," Cheng Ziming stood beside her, watching her put the onions and garlic in place, her eyes so soft that water dripped out, "Thank you." ā
Be polite when you shouldn't be polite, the corners of Zhou Nuo's mouth twitched, it was better to instruct him to do some work. She took the empty bowl and put it on the table, "Go, scoop out the chicken soup first." ā
The dishes for lunch are all Zheng Shuqi's favorite food, four dishes and one soup. Fortunately, Cheng Ziming was not a picky eater, and when he turned around to finish adding all the rice in the rice cooker, Zhou Nuo stroked his forehead and sighed, the amount of food was estimated wrong. The amount of food he eats alone is much larger than that of me and Zheng Shuqi combined, you must know that the two of us are already very good at eating among girls.
"Shall I order you some noodles with chicken broth?" The first time I came, I didn't let people eat enough, which was too stingy.
Cheng Ziming shook his head, "I've been hungry for a few days, I can't eat too much at once, it's not good for my stomach." ā
And he finished the bowl again with lightning speed, leaving Zhou Nuo dumbfounded, dare you still take it. It seems that every time I went to the restaurant before, you took it.
"Thinking that you must not have eaten well these days, I also specially fried an extra dish, it seems that the rice is less cooked," Zhou Zhou Nuo pushed the plate in front of him, smiling brightly, "Then eat all the dishes." ā
Cheng Ziming nodded with a smile and picked up the second bowl of soup that Zhou Nuo scooped, "Don't move, I'll wash the dishes later." ā
"No need, there are not a few plates, you can go to sleep after eating." Zhou Zhou Nuo looked at him with a slight face. I can't let him look at it so directly, lonely men and widows in the same room, I always feel that something will happen.
Cheng Ziming took a sip of soup and disagreed with Zhou Zhounuo's opinion, "I'm here to see you." ā
The implication is that you're not here to sleep, are you? Zhou Nuo was speechless, what is there to see, I don't want you to go to rest.
That being said, my heart is sweet.
After the dispute, Zhou Zhou Nuo was finally defeated, she stood at the door of the kitchen, watching Cheng Ziming wash the dishes with great joy, and her heart was inexplicably peaceful. Someone helps cook together, someone washes the dishes, chats together during meals, and continues to chat after eating. It would be nice if we could do this every day.
It's a pity that he can't be by his side all the time, he always has training, meetings and tasks.
This is only the first time that there is no news, and I have to try to accept the second, third, many, many times, and in the future, such a sudden appearance with romance and surprise, I am afraid that there will be more and more. Zhou Zhou Nuo held the water glass and nested in the sofa, looking back at the back, the corners of his lips involuntarily curved.
Cheng Ziming, who finished his work, sat next to Zhou Zhounuo, still separated from her by some distance. After making sure that Zhou Zhou was not angry, he began to worry about his nervousness.
In college, he once secretly pursued a female classmate and was rejected, so it was a crush that ended up in nothing. He had never been in the same room with the girl he liked, and he didn't even know how the intimate steps that others were talking about should be taken step by step. The previous few contacts with her had been in public, and she did not show any resistance. And now it is different, he has come to her daily world, at this time there are only the two of them in this small world, and the continuous rain outside the window cannot extinguish the affection in the eyes of the two when they look at each other. Fearing that he would make a mistake on impulse, he repeatedly reminded himself to exercise restraint. If he doesn't do anything, will Zhou Zhou Nuo feel that he is not active enough as a man? And he was even more worried that if he acted excessively, Zhou Zhou Nuo would be very disgusted with his casualness.
His eyes were focused on the TV, but his mind was wandering. Although he did feel the urge to take her into his arms, he was always worried that she would be unhappy. So, Major Cheng could only comfort himself, at least it was enough to see her above today and see her sitting by her side.
My thoughts went around in a big circle, and when I looked back, the girl next to me was already asleep with her head tilted sideways.
didn't carry her back to the room, Cheng Ziming went into the house and took the quilt to cover her, and in order to prevent the quilt from slipping down, he also stuffed the corner of the quilt behind her.
Zhou Zhou Nuo opened his eyes in a daze, yawned, and snorted, it's too early in the morning, let me squint for a while.
"Go to bed, shall you?" Cheng Ziming asked softly.
Zhou Zhou Nuo shook his head slightly, stuffed his hand into Cheng Ziming's palm, and closed his eyes.
Cheng Ziming took her hand, a soft and boneless hand, able to make delicious meals and write neat letters. He moved his fingers and wrapped her little hand entirely. Seeing her curled up on the couch with her head tilted, he leaned closer and stretched out his left hand to protect her head. The girl seemed to sense that the person next to her was approaching, so she simply changed direction, moved to the right, and put her head directly on his shoulder.