340, warm honey water
Could it be that this is Gao Yan, who has always been arrogant and naughty in his mind? is so careful, under those discerning eyes, it seems that everything is like a glass plate, especially when it comes to this, it is so calm, it makes people wonder if Gao Yan is an ordinary person.
Zhao Liang had a deeper understanding of Gao Yan, and even subverted his own inherent view of Gao Yan. What made Zhao Liang even more unexpected, and even a little shocked, was that Gao Yan did not have a trace of sympathy for such a tragic fate of Lu Jun and the end of his life. At this time, Zhao Liang seemed to see that in the broken and even somewhat tragic relationship between Lu Jun and Qian Yiran, Gao Yan had a deep hatred for Lu Jun. He even thought that Gao Yan was the gravedigger of the Lu Army, and the fate of the Lu Army had already been tightly pinched by Gao Yan, and today's fate was only a matter of time. Perhaps what happened to Lu Jun was what Gao Yan couldn't ask for. At this time, Zhao Liang didn't know how to comfort Gao Yan, or even whether to comfort Gao Yan, all the words were redundant and pale in front of Gao Yan at this time, and those who belonged to Zhao Liang could only listen to Gao Yan quietly:
Men chase women on a layer of paper, women chase men on a mountain, although that is a girl's love, hazy and even a little naΓ―ve, but after all, Lu Jun is my first love, I also cherish it, with the passage of time, the love for Lu Jun is weak, but the understanding is deep. Lu Jun's temperament, no, is the ugly nature, gradually exposed in front of me, but I endured, or rather accepted, don't the Chinese often say, marry a chicken with a chicken, marry a dog with a dog? Now it seems that this is not the cowardice of Chinese women, but the genes of thousands of years of traditional culture that have evolved into people, just think: get married, have a child in the future. Later, I found out that Lu Jun was incompetent, so I thought, now that technology is developed, it is better to adopt a child and then live a traditional life of husband and child. Maybe all women before marriage are romantic destiny, once they get married, the romantic gene, under the ravages of cruel reality, has mutated, and will become more realistic and obedient. But I didn't expect it to end like this. Is this what is often referred to as fate? These days, especially in the depths of the night, when I lay alone in bed, I wondered: what kind of animals are men, what materials are their hearts made of, why are they so greedy, so fierce.
Zhao Liang saw that Gao Yan was in a bad mood, and his heart was still soaked with hatred for Lu Jun, so he wanted to confess to Gao Yan like a heart. However, as soon as he heard Gao Yan, who was completely disappointed in the man, comment on the man, Zhao Liang's heart suddenly felt like someone had poured a basin of ice water, and his heart was cold, and the words that had reached his mouth had to be swallowed back hard.
I don't know what Gao Yan remembered, and sighed: "People are doing, and the sky is watching." Perhaps some people are too utilitarian and unscrupulous for the sake of the end, and sometimes they don't even know what they have done, let alone right and wrong. Carried away by vested interests, the lost self becomes crazy, and even thinks it is smart. As everyone knows, the stacks of banknotes full of greed are building tombs for themselves, and the black blood flowing in the veins is writing a sinful life. β
Suddenly, Gao Yan gently wiped away two chaotic tears from the corners of her eyes, raised her head, glanced at Zhao Liang with a pair of hazy eyes, and said softly: "You drink it slowly, I'm a little tired, let's climb for a while." Gao Yan said, crawling on the dining table. At first, Zhao Liang thought that Gao Yan was really tired or a little sad, so he didn't bother Gao Yan, reminisced about what Gao Yan said, and drank alone. Suddenly, Gao Yan slept softly, very rhythmically, like a beautiful music. Zhao Liang was surprised, so he stepped forward and shook Gao Yan gently. Gao Yan didn't react at all. Gao Yan really fell asleep.
Looking at the sleeping Gao Yan in front of him, especially the slightly red face and the flickering nose, Zhao Liang's heart couldn't help but feel hot, and an impulse from the bottom of his heart couldn't help but come to his heart. But after thinking about it, Zhao Liang seemed to realize something in an instant, for such a smart woman as Gao Yan, it was just humiliation, and as a result, even if Gao Yan would not denounce herself, she would take advantage of the danger of others, and such a despicable criminal deed, she would be spurned by Gao Yan without hesitation, and all the illusions of the past would come to naught. On the contrary, at this special moment, if you put a little effort into it, the old fantasy may become a reality. Thinking of this, Zhao Liang felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart, and thought: At this moment, what can I do for Gao Yan, in other words, how can I make Gao Yan change his opinion of himself, arouse Gao Yan's confidence in the future, and capture Gao Yan's heart.
Although he drank a lot of wine, and it was still liquor, Zhao Liang was very excited, his brain had been in a high degree of excitement, and Gao Yan's smile flashed in front of Zhao Liang's eyes from time to time. and the words just said, echoing in his ears from time to time, and he felt more and more that Gao Yan was a careful person. For people with delicate feelings, especially in this saddest moment, only with the heart can move the other party. Thinking of this, Zhao Liang no longer hesitated, gently put away the food on the coffee table, and then brushed the dishes and chopsticks.
After helping Gao Yan clean up the housework, Zhao Liang glanced at the clean coffee table and the living room of Gao Yan's house with satisfaction. Suddenly, Zhao Liang seemed to remember something, so he got up, but helplessly, maybe because he drank too much wine, his feet were light. Zhao Liang didn't insist on going out of the house, took out paper and pen from the bag he carried, and wrote: Get up early to buy honey and relieve Gao Yan's hangover.
Zhao Liang put the written note into his jacket pocket, and then gently picked up Gao Yan, perhaps worried about disturbing Gao Yan, and worried that his feet were unstable, falling Gao Yan, so he held Gao Yan and walked carefully to the room, Zhao Liang's eyes looked at the sleeping beauty in front of him from time to time.
Maybe in Zhao Liang's eyes, Gao Yan is so beautiful, Zhao Liang's psychological defense line collapsed, and he couldn't help but kiss Gao Yan lightly in front of his forehead: It's so fragrant.
Zhao Liang finally hugged Gao Yan to the bed, took off his shoes and socks for Gao Yan, covered the quilt, and then returned to the living room, lying on the sofa in Gao Yan's house, and fell asleep for a short time.
Zhao Liang had a beautiful dream. Zhao Liang, who has never had a son, gave birth to a fat boy with Gao Yan.
It was a sunny spring day, and the green grass in the botanical garden exuded the breath of spring, and the white, blue and red flowers decorated the green lawn with spring. Gao Yan, dressed in a white dress, walked lightly, pushed the stroller, and teased her son sitting in the stroller from time to time. The fat son sucked his hand and looked at Gao Yan with a happy smile. Everything in front of him is very comfortable and romantic, Zhao Liang, who is carrying a camera, is full of intoxication and happiness, and his eyes are passed back and forth between his son and Gao Yan from time to time, very satisfied.
As soon as he was happy and woke up, Zhao Liang licked the corners of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and there was a kind of honey-like sweetness.
He felt that he must take advantage of this excellent opportunity to get Gao Yan in his hands, and he wanted to enjoy the life and happiness of his dreams. Thinking of this, Zhao Liang's eyes were full of happiness in the dream, so he didn't want to sleep anymore, and more importantly, he was worried that he would fall asleep and lose the opportunity to perform, so he took out the note that he put in his pocket last night, lay on the sofa and planned carefully.
After a night's rest, although his brain was still a little dizzy, he was much more awake than last night, Zhao Liang got up and got up according to the calculation just now.
Zhao Liang knew that Gao Yan drank a lot of red wine last night, so he went to the supermarket to buy a bottle of honey first, and prepared to serve Gao Yan a glass of honey water when Gao Yan woke up. In order for Gao Yan to drink warm honey water at any time, after Zhao Liang boiled the water, he deliberately cooled another glass. As a frequent visitor to the wine field, Zhao Liang knew that once he drank too much wine, the uncomfortable stomach liked some light food the most, so he specially bought some millet, a pickle, green onions, coriander and other mixed vegetables at the same time. Zhao Liang first boiled a pot of gruel for Gao Yan, and was worried that the black pickles would make Gao Yan sick to his stomach, so he cut the green onions he bought, cut them into shreds, and mix them with chopped coriander.
After some careful preparations, Zhao Liang sat on the sofa, smoking a cigarette alone, and looked at Gao Yan who was asleep from time to time, and he wanted to offer him his busy early morning efforts at any time.
Zhao Liang saw that Gao Yan was turning over, and knew that Gao Yan was about to wake up, just like a candidate walking into the examination room, he couldn't help but feel a little excited and nervous. Gao Yan did not and would not have thought that Zhao Liang's uneasy gaze was looking at him, and gently rubbed his sleepy eyes. Seeing this, Zhao Liang knew that Gao Yan woke up, and he didn't hesitate at all, let alone slack off, so he walked quickly to the kitchen, prepared a cup of honey water for Gao Yan, and then licked it with the tip of his tongue, and saw that the sweetness and temperature were just right, so he took the honey water and walked towards Gao Yan's room.
At this time, Gao Yan had sat up, but she was not in a hurry to get out of bed, looking at herself and sleeping with her clothes closed, her eyes full of puzzlement, and she was trying her best to recall everything that happened last night. Gao Yan saw Zhao Liang tiptoeing in with a glass of honey water, and his eyes were even more confused: "You didn't go home last night?" β
Zhao Liang seemed to see Gao Yan's thoughts, and did not answer directly, but looked at the sofa in the foyer. Following Zhao Liang's gaze, Gao Yan found that it was a little messy, and it seemed that Zhao Liang's body temperature was still exuding, and immediately understood everything, his face was full of shame, and said, "I'm sorry, I drank too much last night." β
Zhao Liang saw that Gao Yan understood himself, so he said, "It's okay, drink some honey." Gao Yan didn't rush to take the cup in Zhao Liang's hand, and looked at Zhao Liang with puzzled eyes. Zhao Liang hurriedly explained: "I woke up early, saw that you were still asleep, and felt that there was nothing to do, so I went to the supermarket and bought some honey, while it was hot, you can drink it." Zhao Liang's eyes looked at the cup in front of him from time to time, very religious, like a disciple facing God.
Gao Yan glanced at Zhao Liang with grateful eyes, took the honey water from Zhao Liang's hand, and drank it. Suddenly, a sweet warm current surged into Gao Yan's heart. Zhao Liang took the water cup from Gao Yan's hand, handed Gao Yan's slippers on the ground to Gao Yan, and said softly, "Let's have some food." β
Gao Yan smiled slightly and said, "I don't want to eat." β
Seeing that his efforts were about to be in vain, Zhao Liang said, "Let's eat some." Otherwise, it's even more uncomfortable to have an empty stomach. β
Gao Yan glanced at Zhao Liang and didn't say anything. Zhao Liang didn't know what Gao Yan was thinking at this time, and he was a little uneasy. Gao Yan put on her shoes and said, "I'd better wash up first." β